Predecessors all over the world

In Yin Miaomiao's knowledge system, when it comes to destroying evil ghosts, the one who is best at is Buddhist practice - what they rely on to cultivate is not spiritual energy, but golden light. Golden light can be faith or merit, and the gathering of goodness in the world, and

Just like righteousness, although it cannot be seen clearly and touched, it has real effects.

In addition to Buddhist practice, it is mainly thunder and fire.

She found a thunderbolt talisman in the storage bag and waved it out casually.

The lightning was fierce, and the ghost demon should have been split with a powerful energy, but its power was really powerful. The thunder fire was penetrated into the blood and was swallowed up completely. The ghost demon was also alarmed, and the blood and energy spread out like smoke.

Head straight to their face.

Yin Miaomiao waved his sleeves and built a fire wall, blocking all his blood and energy. Taking this opportunity, Mu Tianguang waved his sword and pointed directly at the core of the ghost and demon.

Wherever the sword passes, the dull face twists and makes a shrill voice—

"I'm not willing to give up! I've died so miserably!"

"Kill them, kill them all, retribution, all are retribution, hahaha!"

"I'm wronged! I'm so wronged!"

There are crying sounds mixed in the middle, some are heart-wrenching, some are sad and resentful, and sometimes one or two baby crying, which is extremely resentful.

Mu Tianguang wanted to abandon these sounds, but they were everywhere, and they were drilled into his ears in a thread, making him frown slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

Yin Miaomiao immediately understood: "This is the same as my 'Sunny**', and it has an impact on the spiritual consciousness."

Ghosts are composed of countless resentful souls. Ghosts themselves are good at attacking spiritual consciousness. Thousands of emotions are condensed together, just like a huge negative energy field. Once they get close, they are extremely likely to be affected by them and lose their minds.

Immerse yourself in extreme emotions.

No wonder Buddhas defeated them. When monks recite scriptures, they can restrain this resentment. The most important thing in destroying ghosts and demons is to find its core, usually an extremely powerful evil ghost, or

Some strange thing that exudes anger.

If the core is eliminated, ghosts and demons cannot condense, and evil ghosts scatter, it will be much easier to deal with them.

Yin Miaomiao thought for a moment and made a bold decision: "I'll go, you can scoop for me."

Mu Tianguang knew that she was more suitable than him, so he nodded and said, "Be careful."

A circle of fire ignited from her feet, and she walked towards the demons. The evil ghosts continued to move forward, with fierce expressions, as if they wanted to tear her to pieces, but the thunder and fire were their natural enemies. Even if they overcome their instinctive fears, they would be approaching.

She will soon be burned to ashes by her domineering flames.

The ghosts and demons felt the power that made them uncomfortable. In an instant, all ghosts cried. Each of them was a resentful soul that died in vain. Everyone turned into a ghost body and was hanged by their husbands for no reason because of their resentment.

The baby who was drowned in the toilet bucket at birth, the innocent passers-by who took his life with a bowl of poison... They hated, were unwilling to accept it, and resented, and finally died without dissipating, turning into evil spirits.

Yin Miaomiao kept using the Mingxin Art, comforting his spiritual power while using soul techniques to lock his spiritual consciousness firmly without giving them any opportunity to take advantage of.

Even so, she gradually felt the difficulty, her heart was burning, and she resented her hatred: she complained about her wasted life, and she had many regrets; she complained about her mother's cowardice, she hung herself on the beam, and her father's cruelty, and she actually wanted her life;

Resentment is separated from Zhuo Yuxianfan, and separation from Liansheng Yin and Yang forever... However, he hates the world most and treats her unfairly. Why is it the body of the extreme Yin body? Not only does he suffer so much in vain, but he still has to let Yun Lian pay so much

A big price to save her?

Even though you are so close now, you will never be satisfied!

As soon as this thought came to an end, Yin Miaomiao was shocked, and the remaining reason was extremely surprised: It turned out that what she hated the most in her heart was actually this? She thought she didn't care, she thought she had accepted it.

Reality... there isn't, and I hate it until now.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, stretched out her palm, the red lotus was suspended, and the flames were fluttering.

The warm fire light dispelled the evil spirit, used soul art, and swept the spiritual consciousness like the wind, strangled the few consciousnesses that were closest to her.

Her mood gradually calmed down.

A quarter of an hour later, she stepped into the demon's body, like a condensed blood. The thick plasma was like a huge mud blocking her progress. The rust smelled strong and she was almost disgusting. Yin Miaomiao swallowed the ones she had under her tongue.

The spiritual power that consumed almost the same consumption was quickly replenished, protecting the whole body firmly without leaving a gap.

The demon sensed something was wrong and began to fight back frantically.

Countless evil ghosts rushed towards her one after another despite the threat of ashes. Mu Tianguang instantly approached, and his sword energy was like a rainbow, killing them all: "I am here, no need to be distracted."

Yin Miaomiao then gave him the responsibility of guarding with confidence, poured all his spiritual power into the red lotus, and the flames were like swords, slashing the core of the ghosts and demons.

All things are mutually generated and restrained. Earth and fire are the most yang things in the world, and can control ghosts. Especially, although this ghost and demon are not powerful, they are far from terrifying. Logically speaking, her killing should be severely damaged.

it.

But no. A jade-like palm stretched out from the twisted shadow of the demon and held the flame knife: "It turned out to be a strange fire, oh, and golden light, this is really rare."

Yin Miaomiao was surprised. She had heard Wuwei talk about the nine heavenly tribulations when she formed the elixir, but she had never felt any golden light, and she seemed to be invisible or touched on weekdays.

How did this person know? Moreover, he has not lost his mind, so how could he be at the core of the demon?

"Who are you?"

"My monk's Dharma name Xuanzhen." His voice was gentle and nice, and he seemed to be a young man.

Yin Miaomiao and Mu Tianguang exchanged glances, but their tone softened: "Why is the mage here?"

"I used my body to feed all ghosts, but I didn't expect that I could not succeed and eventually swallowed it up." Xuan Zhen sighed, "The relics in my body were defiled by it and became the core of the ghosts and demons.

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The relics practiced by Buddha became the core of ghosts and demons? This situation is extremely rare. Yin Miaomiao cooperated and said, "Master Gao Yi."

Xuan Zhen said again: "Fortunately, only three relics were defiled, and two were protected by my soul." As he said that, a little golden light faintly appeared among the evil ghosts, causing them to feel very painful, and he rushed over with howling.

"That's a blessing." Yin Miaomiao held Mu Tianguang's finger, hooked it, and signaled him not to say anything.

"You are here at the right time, so let me be liberated for the poor monk." Xuan Zhen said gently, "In repayment, I will give these two relics to you, hoping that you will do more good deeds in the future and transcend evil deeds."

Yin Miaomiao's expression remained unchanged: "That's natural."

Xuan Zhen let go of the hand holding the flame knife, closed his eyes and smiled: "Amitabha."

Yin Miaomiao held the knife and stabbed into the core of the demon. With a crisp "click", something broke into two halves. The evil ghost lost its condensed core and was freed from the crowded ball.

Reborn ghosts.

But they did not dissipate, and they surrounded them three layers inside and three layers outside, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun.

Where the ghosts and demons originally existed, there was a phantom left. It was vaguely visible to a monk in white, with beautiful eyes and outstanding temperament: "The evil ghosts are fierce, and you can protect my relics and leave this ghost crying grave."

Yin Miaomiao looked at him for a while and nodded: "Then I'll bother the mage."

Two relics appeared out of thin air, and the golden light was flourishing. The evil ghost rushed up evilly, but as soon as they approached, they were driven away by the light.

Mu Tianguang felt that the trip was too smooth, but there was nothing suspicious about it, so he had to remain silent. Yin Miaomiao seemed very grateful and kept talking to the other party: "I don't know where the monk became a monk? If we can leave,

Then he sent the master's relics back to the temple."

"No need to do this." Xuan Zhen's remnant soul was left on the relics, and it appeared and disappeared from time to time. "I traveled around and had no place to go, and Lao Zun was worried."

"I see."

The relics could not always protect the left and right. After walking a long way, Yin Miaomiao and Mu Tianguang returned to the original rhythm of eliminating evil ghosts. In case there was a trap on the road led by Xuan Zhen, they changed their direction halfway.

But he didn't seem to find it, and he didn't mention it.

Two days later, they reached the edge of the tomb of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Crying.

"I will send you two here." Xuan Zhen put his hands together, "Take care."

After saying that, his figure dissipated in the air.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but wonder, was she and Mu Tianguang together, and her luck had improved, and she could meet a noble person halfway?

Mu Tianguang also felt relieved and looked gentle: "He seems to have no malice towards you and me."

"Well, it seems that you and I are lucky." Yin Miaomiao took a brocade bag containing a restricted order and put it in the relics. He was worried, "Go out and share it?"

Mu Tianguang had no objection.

At this point, they have reached the foot of the fourth mountain.

There is no need to elaborate on the process of climbing. This is a rare time to rest. If you encounter a monster, you will kill and cook, and find a safe and reliable place to camp and rest at night. Naturally, you will inevitably have some intimacy during this period.

Practice is really the best teacher.

Some people have never seen the fire prevention map, nor have they seen many real scenes of swords and guns. However, they can now cross the boat to Wushan very well. They have learned the lessons from the past and guessed that there are other things in the water.

Taste, spontaneously unlocked the new map.

"I wouldn't save you if I had known." The water on the ground was covered with water, Yin Miaomiao was wearing clothes and casually used his spiritual power to clean it up. "It was just a waste of your years."

Mu Tianguang: "...not that." Originally, this matter was like a thorn in his throat, but today, thinking that she had her presence at that time, the gloom in his heart disappeared a little without realizing it.

"What if it's not like this?" she asked.

He was silent for a while and wisely changed the subject: "I should be able to go to the mountain tomorrow."

"I don't know what kind of illusion this time will be." Yin Miaomiao rubbed his temples, "It's probably not easy to get through early."

The two of them went to bed and didn't mention it.

The next day, they reached the top of the mountain. There was a fog between the fourth and fifth mountains. At first glance, it looked very similar to the scene I saw south on the first mountain, but between the fog and the fog

There is no difference. According to the number of plum blossom maps, there should be two more mountains.

Yin Miaomiao didn't care too much and said to Mu Tianguang: "Pick the flowers."

This time I picked a green-caly plum blossom.

The moment the flowers fell, a new illusion appeared.

The author has something to say: See you tomorrow~