Cold sweat broke out, and his face disappeared in an instant.

Tan Mo's pupils instantly contracted, standing up like a cat, and the strange patterns spread out in his eyes.

One circle, one circle after another.

Tan Mo only felt an invisible hand stalking his throat, and it was constantly tightening. The suffocation made his scalp numb.

Bang bang, bang bang.

Inside, there is infinite fear spreading.

But it comes and goes quickly, and the chills in my body fade away quickly, like a tide receding.

Tan Mo gasped heavily, stared at him, and hurriedly looked left and right, but after turning for a while, the person stopped moving.

He felt some wonderful changes in his body.

It was like a small fountain appeared in his body, a slight slight coolness erupted slowly but continuously, penetrated into his limbs, bones, and the membranes, like peeling off a cocoon, so there was an unbearable itch all over his body.

However, Tan Mo didn't care about this, and he found that his eyes had some strange changes.

The pattern in his field of vision suddenly flashed twice.

Then, Tan Mo had a very strong thought in his mind - he could make objects that appeared within his field of vision float!

This idea is extremely strong.

So strong that Tan Mo was a little uncontrollable, he subconsciously tried it.

That was a broken tiles at the door.

However, the broken tiles were not moving at all, no matter how Tan Mo tried.

At this time, a voice suddenly came: "Little monk, you have successfully attracted her. She has left some spiritual power on you. You just need to go back and polish yourself according to the original method, and you will soon enter the so-called meditation state in your temple. This place is not a good place, why are you still standing stupidly? Are you ready to spend the night here?"

Tan Mo heard the voice of the "little sister" and looked around, but he didn't see any figure. But since the "little sister" said so, he quickly left.

As for the idea of ​​letting the object float... I will wait until I return to the temple, find a suitable time, and try it slowly.

Tan Mo walked all the way to the outside of the Senluo House. The surrounding area was hazy and gray, and it was faintly like a layer of blue-black veil, blocking the moonlight.

And the figure of the "young lady" did not appear again.

When Tan Mo was observing the surroundings, he found that Sen Luo's house behind him was quickly fading away.

But after a few breaths, only one outline is left.

Tan Mo was surprised.

"Can't it be that what I met just now was the owner of the Senluo House? And the owner of the Senluo House appeared here with the house. In fact, the young lady said hello in advance, could she have said hello?"

"Nine Profounds, Six Victories, and Three Talents. Each has three realms, upper, middle and lower, among which the upper realm is also called the late stage. The late stage of these three realms has another name - the Three Saints."

"According to the senior brother, these three saints seem to be the highest level of practicing people in this 'little country'."

"A person with such cultivation is not inseparable from life and death."

Thinking of this, Tan Mo suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart, and then he stopped thinking about it. Because thinking about it further, the result of the inferred was a bit creepy.

"Hopefully, this is just an occasional exception."

Tan Mo said, and walked up the mountain.

The itchy feeling all over my body suddenly disappeared.

I returned the same way and arrived at the door of the little princess's room. In the mosquito net, someone was holding his monk's robe and slept very well.

Try to wake her up, but her breathing sounds were particularly even.

So Tan Mo walked into the house and went to sleep on the bed.

Since she slept on the recliner she was preparing to rest, she would sleep on her bed.

No one suffers.

...

"Who is the one who is there to watch the door for whom?" Bai Susu, who came here early the next morning, looked at this scene and was both angry and funny.

"Ah, it's so smelly, it's so smelly, it's so smelly!" The little princess threw away the monk's robe that she had been holding for a night, shook her little head in confusion, looked left and right, and seemed to be wondering why she was sleeping outside?

"Mom, Mu Yu told a story yesterday, and then I fell asleep. Mu Yu must have carried me out and put it here." Before the little princess could figure it out, she started to complain without being confident or strong.

"You are one year older than him." Bai Susu said funny. Her daughter was nine years old. She asked Master Lotus. His junior brother went up the mountain at the age of five. This year is his junior brother's third year on the mountain.

"So is the little wooden fish so small? But, so what? They are still young!"

"Then why do you think he can hold you?"

The little princess was stunned for a moment.

Then he quickly reacted and hugged Bai Susu and acted coquettishly, "Mom, am I your daughter or Xiao Muyu your daughter? Why are you talking to Xiao Muyu?"

"Xiao Muyu is a man..." Bai Susu said as she held her forehead with her hands, too lazy to explain this to her daughter.

Tan Mo has already taken the opportunity to leave now.

This is not that he was beaten up at most before he traveled through time. He was almost lucky in this place, but he had to lose his head. Although the princess worshipped Buddha, it is unlikely that he would want his head, but he should not stand stupidly and let others scold him, right?

He went to the back mountain and found a place where no one would come.

Start experimenting to let the object float.

The broken tiles did not float up last night. Tan Mo thought that the broken tiles might be too heavy.

People who practice in the Jiuxuan Realm have similar methods to those in the martial arts world, and even rely entirely on punching and foot skills and various cold weapons against the enemy.

As for gunpowder guns, there are not many people in the world who can do that, and it is very troublesome to maintain this thing. Maybe when it really needs to be useful, it will be very embarrassing to find that this thing is getting wet again...

Therefore, Tan Mo is sure that his way of making objects float is not brought by himself after entering the door of practice.

Besides, Tan Mo has not yet entered the door of cultivation!

However, after last night's erectile dysfunction, he did feel different. He could feel his own subtle changes. Especially after a night, the feeling became even stronger.

If he had smelled the air without smell, then now he had an indescribable smell.

A strange flavor of mixture.

This is probably a sign of sensing the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon.

"If my thoughts really make objects float, then this ability probably comes from the bride in red last night..."

To control things.

But ominous means are very common.

Holding up a big rock and throwing it out from afar. In terms of lethality, you can easily surpass most warriors. When ordinary people face ominous things, they really only have a very weak resistance.

Tan Mo looked for the broken tiles last night, which were small and lighter than the stone pieces, lighter branches, and a small leaf that was almost invisible.

However, none of these three things could float up.

"Is it my illusion?" Tan Mo couldn't help but murmur.

At this moment, suddenly a sound of footsteps sounded behind him. Tan Mo turned his head and saw a group of bald heads. The more eye-catching one was that among the group of bald heads, there was a small head with hair.

"That's great, Muyu, you're here!" Ge Xiaogu said with relief.

"Look, I'll say Muyu is here!" Ge Xiaoluo shouted excitedly.

A group of little bald heads next to him nodded repeatedly.

Tan Mo looked at a group of little novice monks leading the little princess over, and his eyes couldn't help but twitch, but then his heart moved, so he leaned forward and said, "Little Princess, borrow a hair from the little monk."

"Hmph." The little princess snorted lightly, and she didn't know why she wanted to get angry when she looked at Tan Mo, but she wanted to play with this "muyu".

"Don't worry, there are loans and returns. The little monk is not a trustless person, he will return it to you." Tan Momu said with a face.
Chapter completed!