In just a moment, I felt even more strange. The light of the ground bead was flashing like a light bulb!

In an instant, with the radiance of this leaping light in the dim room, the atmosphere became more gloomy and weird, just like the Netherworld Hall, with ghost fog flowing!

Isn’t this the home of Village Chief Yao?

Why did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

The door was blown open by a gust of cold wind. Looking at the situation, there was a constant pressure of evil spirits in the dark night, and it forced into this small room. The coldness and coldness were severe, and I suddenly felt abnormal and sneeze. What a strong evil spirit! Could it be that the foundation of the village chief Yao's house was a mass grave? Why would such a strange thing happen tonight?

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, the sun and the moon escape from it; gods and ghosts live above and below, and human relations return to the great harmony; the three realms set up thunder pools, and the five elements shine on the clear sky; there is a order of reunion, so don't violate Hongmeng..." I recited the Xuanmen righteous energy mantra, and the whole body was already full of heat, and the mantra opened the heart of the elixir, and blood urged the aura. No evil thing dared to approach me at this moment. After chanting here, I shouted again: "Where are you going to go! If you refuse to return to your position, would you force me to chant the "Vajra Fire Mantra"?!"

Having said that, suddenly, a gust of cold wind flowed out of the room, "Bang!" The room door was automatically closed! The light bulb also returned to normal. Only at this moment, a picture appeared in my mind clearly: just now, dozens of pale faces surrounded me.

If I hadn't thought about the "Vajra Fire Curse" that could incinerate the soul of evil spirits, these human faces would have surrounded me three layers inside and three layers outside.

What a strange scene!

Whether in New York or Shanghai, I have never encountered so many evil things like this, such a strong and evil thing! Is it really easier to catch ghosts in mountain villages than in big cities?

After chanting the Xuanmen Jingqi Mantra several times, completely dispelling the yin energy in the room, I also lay on the bed, but my heart was extremely strange. Looking at this strange and complex ground bead, I was thinking a lot. Earlier, its light was also flashing like a light bulb! Could it be that its light could also feel the static anions carried by evil things?

Luo Qingyang died for it a thousand years ago. This thing has gathered a strong aura of grievance. Who knew how many people died for it since Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, a great Xuanyi scholar in the Tang Dynasty, recorded it in the book, or in the thousands of years before they discovered it?

I remembered the words of an archaeologist. Any treasure in the world will leave a blood-stained road mark behind it... Yes, as long as it is a treasure, it will be full of fighting, intrigue, and even bloody grudges. A treasure, the grievances it collects are incomparable to anything. Could it be that it was this earth pearl that attracted those souls?

I fell asleep anxiously, and it was almost noon after I woke up. Village Chief Yao's family was preparing lunch by killing chicken and stewing. Their youngest son Eryao had also returned from the hospital. The abscesses on his body were almost healed, so I was very grateful to me.

Because the evil evil spirits were resolved by themselves, Yang Tiancong had recovered his blood after a night of upbringing, and he could walk down the ground. However, depending on the situation, he was attacked by the evil spirits. Even if the evil spirits were completely eliminated, he should have rested and recuperated for three or five days.

Nearly noon, I held the ground bead and came to the yard where Xiaolan was tied to the yard. Xiaolan's expression was already extremely dry and withered, her skin was dull, and even dark. She continued to do whatever she wanted on her body, but she was afraid she would not last a few days.

When I saw me, Xiaolan shook Feng Ya's scolding again: "You are such a thief! Why don't you come to die soon? Do you dare to approach me? If you are close to me, I will spit to death! Hahahaha..."

Seeing this, everyone onlookers laughed.

Yang Tiancong stood beside me, and after learning the specific origin of the wronged soul, he sighed: "A good girl... is watched by so many people. If she wakes up, how can she be called to be a human being? Mr. Fang, get rid of that evil! "

I nodded, walked forward, and shouted, "Qingyangzi, I have renovated your tomb; I have my mother reburied you. After generations, each of them will be reborn, and if there is a next life, you will be reborn; if there is a cycle of reincarnation, you will be reborn! Don't miss this bright and sunny world, otherwise, if there is no way to rise, not only will those who trap you, but those who worry about you will also be sad! Then you will be separated from your innocent body and turned into a wisp of spiritual energy in Hongmeng!"

"Ye! You are a man who deceives the world and steals the reputation. How can I, Qingyangzi, listen to your words? Hahaha, I have a fight with me for 300 rounds? Look at me plucking your tendons and peeling you——"

I stopped him with a sudden whistle and shouted, "Qingyangzi, if you don't want to enlighten me again, you will still be obsessed with the world. Are you not afraid of the soul and jade breaking, your lips and teeth falling out? Zhang Daoling's "Theory of Heaven" says: Heaven carries virtue, the earth carries things. Mountains have shapes, water has power, the birth of heaven and earth, and the existence of virtue and things. Mountains and rivers are the same, and the situation is mutually connected. However, since the soul of the wrong is there, we can understand this! The soul of the wrong is there, and the soul is there. Qingyangzi, listen well, if I destroy your wrong, how can your soul last forever?!"

Speaking of this, I took out the ground beads from my arms. Under the scorching sun at noon, it was extremely dazzling, like a colorful stone. Everyone present cheered.

"Dimen Bead!!" Xiaolan was shocked and was about to pounce on me, but she was tied tightly around her, "My Land Bead! I'm still with me!"

"Qingyang Zhenren, if you died for it, it will carry your grievances. The tyrant ruler was unrighteous and mistakenly listened to flattery words, which caused you to suffer tragedy. It is really anger between man and god. Now I have found it to wash away your grievances and show the world that this is a pearl of earth, not a pill for curing human infertility! Since then, all the eight deserts have known that people, gods, monsters and ghosts will see you. Qingyang Zhenren, your grievances have been washed away, so you will go and go to reincarnation. Don't look back. I sing the "Mantra of Rebirth" for you..." I held up the ground beads and stared at Xiaolan.

But seeing that Xiaolan was already wet with tears, her whole body was trembling: "Are you lie to me? Are you lie to me?" She still refused to leave.

I shouted again, "If you don't join the Lun Xu again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" I held the ground bead and smashed hard on the ground-

"Stop! Don't want it!" Xiaolan hurriedly stopped me, nodded to me, and then nodded in silence.

I immediately chanted the Xuanmen "The Mantra of Rebirth". For a moment, birds sing around me, and Xiaolan suddenly shone with light, and she saw her head drooping.

I sighed softly. Under the scorching sun at noon, Luo Qingyang's wronged soul possessed by Xiaolan will be broken by the righteous energy of heaven and earth, turning into a wisp of essence in Hongmeng, and returning to the order of the Three Realms and Five Elements. Since then, the last wisp of a Xuanmen master in the world, a thousand years ago no longer exists. The world is long, the road is vast, and each has a long future. Only the earth pearl in my hand is engraved with the thrilling and bloody storm that was thousands of years ago.

Yang Tiancong and I quickly untied Xiaolan and carried it to the bed. Her whole body was already cold, her breathing was sometimes stagnant, and her heartbeat was intermittent. We quickly fed her a bowl of ginseng soup, covered her with a quilt and covered her for a while.

I took out a red pill from my suitcase. There were only four pills. It was carefully refined by my Uncle Yan, a thousand-year-old spirit fungus collected by the Great Lakes in the United States for twenty years. It was finally refined into the "Nine Life Pill" that was released. Uncle Yan only refined ten pills in total. When I returned to my country, he gave me four pills. This is what Taoist called "Resurrection Pill". A person who is dying without any illness and pain, takes one pill and saves his life for a year and a half. The Yuanyang is lost and the person who dies suddenly dies. After taking this pill, he has a 60% chance of waking up again. For Xiaolan's symptoms, the spirit of the soul does not return to its position and its breath is temporarily closed. If it is not handled properly, it is also a risk of life. Taking this pill is the most effective. She can wake up in less than a bag of cigarettes.

I was extremely reluctant to give up this pill, but I thought that Xiaolana was a weak woman and her body could not be destroyed so much. I immediately took her one.

In a blink of an eye, Xiaolan, who was supposed to be in a coma for one or two days, had already felt consciousness. I held her pulse and pulsed. I rushed to the side and smiled anxiously: "Old Yang, it's okay. Xiaolan will wake up in a while."

As he was speaking, he heard a weak voice, "Brother Fang, Boss Yang".

"Wake up!" I patted Yang Tiancong.

Yang Tiancong hurriedly leaned forward. Sure enough, Xiaolan had already opened her eyes, but her eyes were so dark that it was not too much to say that it was a panda's eyes, and it was very terrifying.

"Xiaolan, don't call me 'boss, boss', like calling you Brother Fang. I'm not a few years older than Mr. Fang, so call me Brother too, so I won't be out of here!" Yang Tiancong's voice trembled slightly.

I only realized that a man as rough and bold as Yang Tiancong also had such tenderness and ambition. Indeed, he was not a few years older than me, but he was old-fashioned and very masculine.

"I just had a dream. I dreamed that my mother was calling me home, but no matter what, I couldn't walk away. Someone pulled me behind me and refused to leave. I was so anxious that I cried. However, the man still refused to let me go. I turned around and saw that there was no one..." Xiaolan's voice was completely weak, and she was extremely weak.

After hearing this, Yang Tiancong and I looked at each other and shook our heads, but Yang Tiancong said, "Girl, it's okay, everything is fine. Your brother Fang saved you and saved me. We must thank him well in the future. Do you know? Have a good rest. I asked Aunt Yao to stew delicious food for you. In the future, when I return to my Yang family, I will become brothers and sisters. OK? Then take your mother to the city..."

Xiaolan was already in tears on the bed, holding Yang Tiancong's hand, calling out "Brother Yang", and staring at me tightly.

I sighed and walked out of the room.

Yang Tiancong followed him out.

"Old Yang, what's wrong with you hiding me?" I looked at him, "Of course, I don't want to know, but I can't implicate innocent people. You are also a little familiar with the word "Xuanmen" and "Morality". You should have some understanding of the word "Xuanmen"."

Yang Tiancong shook his head, smiled bitterly, and returned the ground bead to me: "I have seen it. It's not the bead I'm looking for. What I'm looking for is smaller than this one."

I took it and said, "You will recuperate at Village Chief Yao's house for a few days first. I will leave after lunch. I said, I will rush to another mountain village to do my business - Xuantian borrows my life. Let's leave here. Well, the world is so big and the world is so small, and there will always be a time in the future."
Chapter completed!