All Souls Claustrophobic Realm (15)

Hahahaha, Xiang Qian smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth at all. First of all, he got countless materials, then the rune beast, then the Gangzhu puppet advanced, and now it was his turn......

God, earth, I am embarrassed to say, how can you let me repay it?

When I was complacent, suddenly, my heart moved in front of the direction, ah, no, there was going to be a problem, there was going to be a big problem!

What could go wrong?

It turned out that before the direction, it suddenly occurred to me that this was the claustrophobic realm of all spirits, whether it was a bamboo puppet or himself, in the final analysis, it was not a yin spirit body.

Now, he and the Gangzhu puppet have been promoted at the same time, and they are shining and whistling, making such a big move, if they are detected by the ghost master, I am afraid that they will arrive immediately!

Let's go, at this moment, the thirty-six plans are the best, and only those who go far are the best policy.

"It's time to go!" Xiang Qian shouted, and he didn't dare to drive the cloud car again, so as not to make the target too big, looked around, aimed at a dense forest, and plunged into it.

......

Sure enough, at this moment, a Yin soldier had already rushed into a big tent, shouting: "Report-"

"What's the alarm?" a general on duty, who was drinking at the desk, looked up and asked, "Your wife ran away with someone?" ”

"Will, sir, please see. The Yin soldier offered a jade slip with both hands.

The little leader took it and rubbed it gently. Suddenly, a light curtain of no more than a foot in size jumped out of the jade slip and suspended quietly three feet above the desk.

Inside the light curtain, there is a night scene, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and it is peaceful.

"Isn't that right? Are you too drunk?" the little leader raised his hand and raised a glass of wine to his mouth......

However, at this point, he could no longer drink.

In the picture, there was a sudden distant but very clear whistling sound.

Well, of course he could hear it, but it didn't come from the Yin Spirit.

After a while, directly in front of the picture, a white light flew up and went straight through the sky. This white light is naturally not emitted by the Yin Spirit.

"When did this happen?" the little leader lowered his glass and sat up straight.

"No, not too long, it's about before a meal......"

"Bastard, why didn't you report it sooner?" the little leader was furious.

"Yes, yes, yes. Yin Bing replied stubbornly: "At that time, everyone didn't react for a while, and they were just talking about it until, until ......."

"Until what?" said the general, who had already stood up, and shouted, "Prepare the horses." ”

The Yin soldier's trembling voice said, "My lord, then, that, that's not over yet?" but his finger pointed to the light curtain hanging in the air.

"What?" the little leader stopped all his movements and began to examine the light curtain again.

After a while, "boom", almost at the same position as the white light just now, a golden light flashed out.

"Monk, human monk!" the general was shocked.

......

Xiang Qian ran out for three days in one breath and plunged deep into the dense forest. In the meantime, he even deliberately went down to a small stream, and walked along the stream for most of the day—a trick he used very well—and then he was sure that even if someone chased him, it would be difficult to find his bearings.

At this point, this guy can be regarded as stopping and ready to rest.

Careless, or careless. Lay down on a sun-soaked bluestone by the stream, and reflected. This time he was in danger, and to be honest, except for a false talisman, he didn't really think about how to ensure his own safety.

The last time he was in the team, he was almost recognized by the Yin soldiers, but this time, he dared to practice and advance so blatantly in the claustrophobic realm of all spirits, isn't it obvious that he wants to report that the ghost lord has a monk breaking in.

Hey, I learned from the pain before the direction and decided to seriously reflect. So, what else is there that he has been ignoring before, but in this realm it is possible to expose his own face as a monk?

First of all, I thought of the Gangzhu puppet before the direction, it was too eye-catching, too unlike a thing in this world, from now on, unless necessary, it was still less scary for him to come out!

In comparison, the white mouse brothers are fine, the two of them just look very different from ordinary people, they only need a magic talisman to paste, with their own powerful yin qi, even if the ghost lord is standing in front of him, I'm afraid it's not easy to say that his brothers are not yin spirits, right?

This second rule is the promotion in the future. Now trapped in this realm, when will I be able to get out of trouble, it's really hard to say, a month, half a year, a year...... Hey, I hope it doesn't last that long.

It's just that no matter how long it takes, this cultivation improvement can't be left to Nanshan and ignored, right? In this way, the next time you advance, when another golden light bursts out, won't you face another escape?

Originally, a run, in fact, is nothing, it is a good exercise. It's just that the golden light when you were promoted is really a bad thing, and if the ghost lord happens to be nearby, the situation will be very bad.

Hey, if there is Uncle He's pill, this matter will be solved.

At this time, this guy irrepressibly began to miss He Zhengshen. Has Uncle He recently gained weight or lost weight? Is it in the human world, or has he returned to the fairy world? Is he already earning a lot of Yuan Jing, or is the business stopped as soon as he leaves......

Thinking about it, I thought of my parents, Liu Xianxian, Yu Jiaoer, and then Hao Jia, Consolidation, Vice President Jiang, Wu Kaitai, and even Zhou Xueren, and Arbitrary......

Grandma, how can there be any?

Directions to the recovery to gather their minds, began to rethink the current predicament.

Well, since that golden light can't be avoided, then the only way to do it is to let it come as late as possible, and the more you can control it, the better.

This sounds so awkward. Well, let's put it another way.

If the monk's practice is compared to breaking through the barriers, if the true power that is mobilized again and again from the dantian is like a torrent. Every layer of barrier in the practice room is like an intestinal obstruction in a great river, where the rushing river is blocked, knocked back, and even, if you are not careful, it will overflow, directly leading to madness.

Usually, the best and safest thing for monks to do is to take them down one by one, open the river, clear the runway, and prepare to storm the next barrier.

At this time, Xiangqian had to find another way and set up the idea of the barrier.

Girl, don't you want to shine the golden light as soon as you are broken? Okay, well, master, I can only let you not break it for the time being!

This is the need for some external assistance.

The first thing that came to mind before the direction was the elixir. This pill was originally prepared for monks who had gone mad, so that the monks during the healing period could concentrate on meditation and pranayama, gather their scattered true powers, and until they were fully recovered, and then do the work of tackling the key points.

So, to put it bluntly, the effect of this pill is to artificially erect a high wall in front of the nearest pass to block the surging true power and prevent it from uncontrollably and actively hitting the barrier, in order to advance.

Naturally, this will greatly help the recovery of the mad monk, after all, by doing so, he can ******** deal with the chaotic true qi.

And in front of the direction, it is also possible to artificially block - at least temporarily - the occurrence of promotion!

In this way, the world will be peaceful. (To be continued.) )