Chapter Seventy-Two: Underground Caves

Although Dong Junqin said "here", the scope here is still very large.

Because of the forbidden law, they didn't dare to use spells to dig up this place to the ground, and it was inconvenient for Nanqin to whip the ground.

After thinking for a long time, Ah Lu suddenly said, "There should have been a death here, right?"

When Dong Junqin heard this, he sighed helplessly, this familiar sentence.

In fact, he had long thought about letting Ah Lu come, but ...... In short, this is the next step.

Mu Baofeng and Nanqin looked at Ah Lu in confusion, raised their heads to Dong Junqin and showed their necks, and said, "Come on, buddy!"

Dong Junqin was embarrassed, and gently pressed her head back: "Who is with you buddy!" ”

"Huh?" Ah Lu looked at the leftovers in his hand, "How do you use it?"

Mu Baofeng didn't hold back and snorted.

Dong Junqin glared at him, and then taught Ah Lu by hand: "Do you remember what I taught you the exorcism talisman method? It's similar to that, slowly gather your spiritual power into this hand, right, and then try to pass it in...... in leftovers. Now forget about your body and try to turn all your attention to your hands and leftovers, yes, slowly. ”

After watching from the sidelines for a while, Mu Baofeng exclaimed in a low voice: "It's the Soul Transfer Technique." ”

Nanqin: "What soul technique?"

Mu Baofeng: "Soul Transfer." It is to transfer one's soul to another thing, which is similar to various soul techniques such as soul possession and soul possession.

It's just that the soul transfer technique usually only moves a part of the soul, so they can't see the difference in the face of people who are not high in cultivation.

That day, Senior Brother Ling Yan and Changshengtai's Hengquan competed in the Soul Transfer Technique. He had already removed part of his soul from his body before agreeing to the competition, so he couldn't hit Hengquan in the first place.

Later, when Heng Quan was buried in the array, a part of the souls outside used the stealth technique to bring out the body and the souls inside at the moment when the formation was activated.

Although this soul transfer technique has always been disdained by masters. Sometimes, though, it's a good delay. Just like that day, because Senior Brother Ling Yan's soul was scattered and his breath was weakened, that Yu Que Zhencai didn't immediately notice that something was wrong. ”

Nanqin was embarrassed: "You immortal cultivators are really troublesome." This soul technique, that soul technique, are you not afraid of tossing and scattering your soul?"

Mu Baofeng nodded: "There is indeed this risk, so I have to practice a little bit." However, Ah Lu didn't have this concern, she was originally a remnant soul without a primordial spirit, so this spell should be easier than ordinary people. And Ah Jun was watching from the side......"

Mu Baofeng and Nanqin watched Dong Junqin's fatherly teaching guidance on the side, and silently took a few steps back to check the surroundings.

When they turned around again, they found that one of Alu's eyes had lost focus.

Looking out of that "alive" eye, Ah Lu saw the most real status quo of the entire Taoist temple, which was even more dilapidated than Fang Cai. It is not only a messy decay that has not been repaired for many years, but also a ruin that has suffered disasters, such as sword nicks and fire marks.

Ah Lu couldn't help but wonder how the grievances and forgiveness recorded on the stone wall of the cloister were appealed and forgiven.

Dong Junqin guided Ah Lu's body around the circle. Suddenly, Alu stopped in front of an empty muddy field.

In Allu's eyes, a ghost appeared here, and it seemed to be an old man. The old man, with his knees bent as if he was sitting on something, was waving at her.

Aru's arm stiffly raised, pointing there.

The three of them checked it, and Mu Baofeng said: "Here, you see, this circle is lower than the mud next to it, and it may be a silt pool." ”

Dong Junqin agreed, took Ah Lu's hand tightly, and Ah Lu's soul returned to his body.

After Ah Lu "returned to his soul", he felt novelty and studied it carefully with Dong Junqin.

Mu Baofeng and Nanqin circled around the low place, and Nanqin squatted down and dug and pressed: "This place used to be a fish pond, but it became like this after a long time when no one took care of it." ”

The four of them gathered by the pool, and Alu said, "I saw the ghost of an old man sitting by the pond and beckoned me to come over. ”

Mu Baofeng: "Ah Jun, try it with your acupuncture technique, your acupuncture is not easy to detect." ”

Dong Junqin used a needle, pierced into the mud, and flew back after about a cup of tea: "There is indeed a hole under here, and it seems that the space is not small." ”

Alu: "So what are we going to do...... Dong Junqin, you!"

Dong Junqin didn't know what method the three of them used, but when she saw that except for one footprint on her body, the rest of her body was still clean, so she temporarily kicked Dong Junqin.

There is room for a room under the silt. Layers of silt rose in the air, like a lid blocking out the daylight.

Dong Junqin and Mu Jifeng investigated: "This place has the heaviest demonic energy, and it may be the place where the monsters were held before. It seems that the pond should have been a formation before. ”

Mu Baofeng: "I also think, you see, there are still many notches on the stone wall next to here, although I can't see it clearly, but I guess it should be the demon suppression spell." ”

The four of them touched the stone wall and went deeper, and the originally neat rock gradually became rough and uneven, and the faint light above their heads was completely dimmed.

Dong Junqin and Mu Baofeng's palms were on fire, and after their eyes adjusted for a while, the four of them found that this underground space was not only not small, but also very large.

It's a huge cave!

Ah Lu looked down at his feet, the stalagmites scattered on the ground, and the barb-like stalagmites hanging above his head, and his hands were covered with a thick layer of water.

"Behold, no water falls from this stone. Ah Lu got closer and found that the water did not fall down the stalagmite, but wrapped the stalagmite, like a coat, "Could this be the dripping stone mentioned on the stone carving?"

Three: "Dripstone?"

Ah Lu told the three of them about the deeds of Luotongguan over the years engraved on the wall of the cloister he had seen before.

After listening to this, Dong Junqin asked, "When will you remember the last thing?"

Ah Lu thought for a while: "It seems that eight or nine years ago, I remembered that the government released the innocent Taoist priest of Luotongguan. ”

Dong Junqin: "Then this place has been abandoned for at least eight or nine years. ”

Mu Baofeng: "It's a pity. ”

Dong Junqin folded off a small stalagmite, studied it for a long time, and muttered: "This stalagmite is indeed different from the ordinary cave, it is ......"

The three of them waited for him to continue, but Dong Junqin finally put away the stalagmites and shut up.

Ah Lu was curious and asked urgently, "What's wrong with it?"

Dong Junqin's face looked like he was thinking of something not very good, but he just shook his head: "This matter is not in a hurry, go out and take a closer look." Let's move on first. ”

The four of them walked for a while, and all they saw was a stone or a stone. This cave should be rarely visited, and the primitive stone road is particularly slippery in humid conditions all year round.

After supporting each other like this, Dong Junqin suddenly signaled everyone to be silent.

The three of them followed the rotation of his head, and their gaze finally settled on a dark spot on the left.

Dong Junqin took the lead in extinguishing the fire in his palm, and Mu Baofeng did so. Then the two opened the eye of heaven and pulled Ah Lu and Nanqin.

At this time, the cave was quiet, and Ah Lu gradually heard some water sounds, not the sound of water flowing, but the sound of water similar to the sound of a fish's tail paddling.

At this time, Ah Lu's left hand tightened, and it was Dong Junqin who motioned for her to follow her forward.

The footsteps were restrained to the lightest, and Dong Junqin stopped. Alu hid behind him and held his breath.

Nodding with Mu Baofeng, Dong Junqin's fingers in his sleeves exerted a slight force, only hearing a slight sound of two clicks, and the sound of water waves sounded in the dark, in this quiet cave, it seemed fright outside the pavilion.

When the fire lit up again in front of him, Ah Lu saw many "fish" bending and struggling in mid-air, and a shallow pool below was stirred by the fish jumping, like a mouthful...... Frying pan.