The black-clothed boy naturally couldn't leave his body as a machine spirit, so he glared at the old monk fiercely and babbled.

Everyone looked surprised. Especially Wang Hui has been using this magic weapon for so long, and he didn't know that it also had a sealed artifact spirit. This is actually a spiritual treasure, but he owns the treasure mountain but he doesn't know it, so he has to smile bitterly.

"Your master was separated from sorrow, and the people were robbed a thousand years ago. Your current master is him. The old monk shook his head and smiled, pointing his finger at Wang Hui.

The black-clothed boy looked at Wang Hui carefully for a moment, and said, "The cultivation is shallow, not worth mentioning, but the bloodline has a bit of the breath of the dragon clan." This qualification is so-so and can be my temporary master. ”

Wang Hui smiled bitterly: "What is a temporary master?"

The boy in black glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Just wait until I find a suitable master, I will kick you away." ”

"Damn!" Wang Hui suddenly went crazy. The tone of this thing doesn't look like he wants to recognize himself as the master, but he is here to be his boss.

At this time, the old monk shook his head and sighed: "You boy, you are still so stubborn. If you follow him, you will naturally find the reincarnation of your master. ”

The black-clothed boy seemed to have a sense of familiarity when he heard this tone, but could this old monk be his acquaintance if he looked so ugly? However, if he could find his master, he would follow him for the time being. Thinking of this, the boy snorted, glanced at Wang Hui, and said, "That kid, that boy will follow you first." When I find my master, I'll kick you away. ”

The corners of Wang Hui's mouth twitched slightly, why is this thing talking so poorly, he won't learn from that separated person, right? However, Wang Hui has experienced a life and death crisis this time, and his mood has broadened a lot, since this guy is willing to follow first, he no longer cares about his bad attitude, nodded and said, "Okay, if you find your original master, I will let you go." ”

Immediately, the boy drilled into the ghost mirror, and the mirror body shone with black spiritual light, which fell into Wang Hui's hands, and was taken into the dantian by him to be warmed with true yuan.

After a while, Chu Yuhan also woke up and thanked the old monk.

The old monk just smiled and continued: "The function of this spiritual treasure is very yin, it can fix people's souls and ingest them into the small netherworld in the mirror. Even if the opponent's cultivation is a big realm higher than you, if you can't catch it, you will be plotted. This magic weapon kills a lot of life, and it will be hated by others before it will be sealed. Therefore, you must not use this magic weapon until it is critical, so as not to be recognized. Back then, there were two treasure mirrors for the Separated People, one was this ghost mirror, and the other was the fire mirror. If you can find another treasure mirror, there will be another surprise. ”

"What surprise?" Wang Hui asked.

The old monk smiled and said silently, "Everyone, my time is up, I hope you don't tell Xinlian about today's events." He still has his own path to go and cannot be influenced by his past life. ”

Everyone nodded yes. Everyone can be regarded as accepting his favor, and this little thing will definitely be agreed.

Immediately, the figure of the old monk dissipated, turning into a golden swastika Buddha seal, which did not enter the eyebrows of the little monk of the heart lotus.

A burst of golden light flashed, Xinlian woke up slowly, touched the back of her swollen head, screamed in pain, looked at everyone with puzzled eyes, and said, "What about the demon?"

Chu Yuhan smiled: "I have been killed by you." ”

"Really?"

When the little monk heard this, he looked overjoyed, turned his eyes to Zhang Lei, and asked, "Uncle, when can I receive my honorarium?"

Zhang Lei's old face turned red and said, "Soon, two days later." ”

"Xinlian, if they dare to owe you your honorarium, you will sell the house in their base. ”

After Chu Yuhan finished speaking, he winked at the little monk.

The little monk Xinlian nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "That house is quite big, there is no need to sell it, I can ask the children in the orphanage to move here together." ”

Everyone laughed, this little monk really dared to think.

After some inquiries by Chu Yuhan, he learned that this little monk was actually an orphan, and he was led to the Bodhi Temple on the mountain by his master Master Zhenwu at the age of five to practice. This time, he came out to do a mission to raise money for the orphanage under the mountain.

Wang Hui and Zhou Yinling glanced at each other and said, "Let's donate a little too." ”

Zhou Yinling nodded, glanced at the little monk, handed over a bank card, and said, "There are 100,000 yuan here, and the password is 123456, which is a little bit of my brother and me." ”

The little monk clasped his hands together, looked solemn, and said: "Amitabha, thank you for your kindness, and may the Buddha bless you without disasters." ”

Zhou Yinling chuckled, amused by the little monk's serious appearance.

Chu Yuhan, a rich woman, directly transferred 1 million with her mobile phone, and Wang Hui was very blushing. The little bounty he earned, after a few expenses, there was not much left.

When Wang Hui and his party left, next to the cemetery, a burst of transparent ripples suddenly flashed, and a young man in white appeared out of thin air. The young man was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and leather shoes, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were cold, and he muttered: "I didn't expect that there are such powerful Buddhist monks in this world, and they actually still cultivate the Dharma Seal of the Great Ri Rulai." This old guy doesn't know that it's the patriarch of the Great Buddha Temple in the Western Regions?"

Buddhist monks are such cattle, if they can't cultivate in this life, they will be reincarnated again. This old monk has practiced for the ninth generation, and he is really a ruthless person. He couldn't figure out whether the old monk was an old antique of that dynasty. Immediately, he seemed to remember something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "However, even the powerful spirit treasure of the Ghost Mirror has also been born, although it is only half a spirit treasure, but it is enough for them to protect themselves." Maybe I don't have to stare at it every day, it's better to go to that junior sister to exchange life and ideals, and think about a really comfortable life. ”

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth, and a silver flying sword appeared under his feet, which immediately turned into a silver rainbow light and fled away.

In the middle of the night, Wang Hui sat on the bed, running the Xuanming True Water to refine the meridians. This time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, refining some ice-based abilities, and the true yuan cultivation has more than doubled. And as the meridians cracked and repaired again, these meridians became extremely tough, and the original defects have been repaired. The cultivation of the early stage of the Dao Foundation was almost complete. What needs to be done now is to use the Xuanming True Water to continuously warm up, and when the fire is complete, start the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dao Foundation, and quench the muscles and tendons.

More than an hour later, Wang Hui finished his work, and a black bronze mirror appeared in his hand, and he began to spit out the true yuan continuously, and at the same time used his divine thoughts to refine. With the unsealing of the spirit treasure, the imprint he originally left was no longer enough to control this spirit treasure, and he had to leave a divine soul brand in the small netherworld at the core of the spirit treasure. Fortunately, although the black-clothed boy's mouth was very poisonous, he still cooperated with Wang Hui's sacrificial work.

The small netherworld is a small cave, and when Shen Nian enters it, he sees a prison cell closely connected, and according to the boy's confession, there were originally many prisoners here. Most of the souls of the enemies captured by the Scattered were not killed, and they were locked up in these cells. But it's empty. In the past thousand years, this spiritual treasure has been tragically sealed, no one has sacrificed with true yuan, and there is a lack of spiritual energy sources, so it is natural to extract the soul origin of these prisoners to maintain the existence of the small netherworld. These prisoners couldn't absorb the aura to restore the original spirit, and they were constantly extracting soul thoughts, so they were naturally wiped out.

About half an hour later, a voice suddenly sounded in Wang Hui's mind: "Let me out!

In the hell, the cold old ghost called for a long time, but he didn't hear Wang Hui's response, and he couldn't help but look depressed. He was originally going to exchange the Nine Shadows Cold Spirit Claw for Wang Hui for a glimmer of life. Unexpectedly, the other party was always indifferent, which made him very desperate. As the ghost qi and soul thoughts were slowly extracted, he couldn't hold on for long. I didn't expect to escape several times, but I ended up in this damn prison. Perhaps, such an ending was doomed early on, and Yu Han thought of it with some dead heart.

Just then, a voice remembered, "What is the Hades?"

The cold old ghost looked overjoyed and said, "The Hades are a legendary race in the underworld, they have a powerful immortal body, and they can devour all living beings and Yin Souls. Their hallmark is that they have two protruding sharp teeth. Because they like to suck the blood of living beings, some people call them vampire zombies. ”

Wang Hui said strangely: "There are also living beings in the underworld?"

The cold old ghost nodded and said, "The underworld is vast and boundless, not only countless yin souls, but also countless races of living beings, and the underworld is the most mysterious and powerful race in the underworld. ”

Wang Hui thought for a moment, and felt that Zhou Yinling was somewhat similar to the Hades, but it seemed to be different.

After a while, the cold old ghost didn't hear Wang Hui speak, and hurriedly said, "I also have an underworld peerless Nine Shadow Cold Spirit Claw, as long as you let me out, I will pass it on to you." ”

"Okay, you pass on the exercises. Wang Hui thought for a moment and said. If it was before, he would definitely not agree, but now he has sacrificed the little netherworld, released the cold old ghost, and then locked him in the cell of the little netherworld, and let the boy play with him. Wouldn't it be better to give him a little hope, and then push him into an even more desperate abyss, so that he can avenge the dead citizens. Immediately, his mind communicated with the spirit boy of the ghost mirror.

The boy in black suddenly emerged from the mirror and said with a smile: "Okay, the prisoners in the cell are all dead, and I haven't had anyone to play with me for many years." ”

And the cold old ghost, who didn't know the reason, continued: "Then you have to swear with your Dao heart and let me out." ”

Hearing Wang Hui's oath, the cold old ghost took out a small crystal from his heart, which was his own memory about this mastery and condensed into a memory crystal, as long as he fused this crystal, he could initially comprehend the mastery of the Nine Shadows and Cold Claws. In order to save his life, he was also out of the way. Anyway, as long as the green mountains are left, there is still a chance to regain everything, and if they die, they will be completely wiped out.

Wang Hui Shennian probed for a while, then integrated this crystal into the center of his eyebrows, opened his eyes after a while, and said, "Yes, I really didn't do anything, I'll let you out." ”

Immediately, a dark whirlpool emerged from the underworld. Seeing this, the cold old ghost suddenly plunged into it.

After a while, the cold old ghost appeared in front of Wang Hui's eyebrows, and he couldn't help but look happy, and finally came out. He was about to escape, when the ghost mirror suspended in front of Wang Hui had already shot out a dark mirror light to freeze his figure. Immediately, a black spiral nest appeared on the mirror, and a powerful suction force sucked him over.

"Damn, you yin me!" The cold old ghost looked panicked and scolded secretly.

At this time, a fleshy boy in black kicked him hard behind him and kicked him into the spiral nest.

When the cold old ghost woke up again, he had already appeared in a steel cell. He tried to escape, but as soon as he got close to the iron railing, a black flame burst out and burned on him. He hurriedly retreated, but in just a few moments, he had lost one-tenth of his ghost energy.