"As expected, outsiders are not welcome here..."

Seeing Wei Lai's sudden disappearance, Mo Chuan sighed!

Pulling Wei Lai over was both a temporary move and a long-planned plan.

The impromptu intention was to rescue Wei Lai;

It has been planned for a long time, and he has long wanted to bring people over to experiment, but he has not found a suitable target for a while.

I never thought that plans could not keep up with changes.

Wei Lai was actually pulled over by a strange combination of circumstances.

In any case, Wei Lai's appearance could be regarded as completing the experimental results he had always wanted.

"Although there is only Wei Lai as an isolated case at present, combined with the fact that the headless ghost appeared and the Tao Xing plummeted, it is obvious that this world is very exclusive of outsiders."

"If the theory of hell is true, perhaps only the dead can survive here!"

"When creatures from other worlds come, if they are souls, they will be cut down. If they are flesh, they will be banished directly."

"But if that's the case, why can my physical body exist for a long time and not be rejected?"

"Is it because my soul is a native creature, so I have been accepted by the world? Or is it that the Sacrifice Furnace has concealed the secret of heaven?"

"At present, both possibilities are possible! In short, I am an extremely special existence here. It is not an exaggeration to say that I have certain privileges. This is a place worth taking advantage of!"

Mo Chuan secretly analyzed the characteristics of the world, with countless possibilities rolling through his mind.

As his thoughts wandered, his mind fell on Wei Lai again.

"Looking at Wei Lai's words and deeds, he is either a traitor but a loyal person, or he is a person of pure nature."

"Whether it's the former or the latter, he probably won't spread the matter around. At most, he will inform his disciples."

"However, even so, I still have to think of a good reason in advance so that if we bump into each other one day, I'll have something to say to deal with it."

Mo Chuan thought to himself, not too worried about the consequences of this matter.

His hometown is his greatest refuge.

He can escape at any time. Wei Lai is aware of it, so what's the problem?

In fact, if you make good use of this experience, you might not be able to make friends with Taiyi and seek benefits!

In this case, what is the best way to explain it?

The underworld?

Immortal cave?

Kunlun Wonderland?

Or... heaven and earth in a pot?

Countless thoughts flashed through Mo Chuan's mind, and as his thoughts wandered, he had some vague ideas. The specific details had to be adjusted according to the other party's reaction.

After all, human thoughts are fickle and changeable.

It is often easier to believe what you feel and think.

Therefore, if you don’t believe it, even if there is irrefutable evidence, you will still come up with conspiracy theories and make nonsense;

If you believe it, no matter how absurd it is, you will still believe it.

Mo Chuan has seen this kind of thing a lot on the Internet, so he naturally has a deep understanding of it.

"But then again, where exactly is this world?"

Mo Chuan picked up a scroll of Taoist scriptures on the ground and flipped through it, his eyes becoming more confused.

These Taoist scriptures were all purchased when he was shopping for talisman painting materials online.

Most of them are Taoist theories, which seem to be understood but not understood. If there are hidden truths, they seem to be nonsense and make people scratch their heads.

There are many ways to practice among them, but he just doesn't dare to try them easily.

Having witnessed the lectures and teachings at Fuluan Temple and Yunji Temple, he knew that the Dharma should not be practiced indiscriminately!

Many key inheritances of Taoism are passed down from master to disciple and taught orally, and are not recorded in scriptures that are easily stolen.

If you practice according to the book indiscriminately, you will not know how you will die.

So to be on the safe side, it’s better not to try it easily.

What's more, he has no shortage of cultivation methods for the time being.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know if there are any practitioners in this world?

If so, where are they? Why are these classics allowed to spread?

In the midst of random thoughts, Mo Chuan casually threw aside the Taoist scripture in his hand, and his eyes fell into the Taoist furnace.

At this time, the young boy from the Qian family, who had at least a Jiuzhi level of cultivation, was running around in the sacrificial furnace, chasing Monk Dengcao.

Monk Dengcao also looked confused.

Half a day ago, he was breathing incense and practicing. Unexpectedly, a childish-looking Jiazi demon suddenly fell from the sky and opened his mouth to play a game.

How dare he refuse?

With a sad face, I have been playing with him until now.

It's just endless.

…

When Mo Chuan saw the scenery in the furnace, he smiled softly and waved his hand, and the sacrificial furnace appeared in an illusion and spit out the child of the Qian family.

"Ouch! My ass!"

The child of the Qian family was caught off guard and sat down on the ground, covering his buttocks and grinning.

Mo Chuan felt strange when he saw this.

This child has a ghost body. Although Jiazi Taoism has solidified the body, it is not a physical body after all. How can it hurt?

Reminiscing about the sensory experience he had when he was a paralyzed person, a sudden enlightenment came to his mind.

"Is it you? You are a big liar. We agreed to see who is faster, but you disappeared without a trace!"

The boy from the Qian family covered his buttocks and screamed in pain. Suddenly he saw Mo Chuan standing next to him, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to rush towards him with all his teeth and claws bared!

Unexpectedly, his expression changed drastically in the next second.

"my body……"

He exclaimed in surprise. He seemed to be completely fine, but Dao Xing was falling crazily.

He is about to fall out of the realm of Jiazi!

He was so ignorant that he turned into a fierce ghost and had no idea what was happening?

But his instinct made him realize that all this must be caused by the Taoist priest in front of him.

He subconsciously hit the floor, trying to dissipate his energy and run away.

"Dong——"

Unexpectedly, what he got in exchange for grabbing the ground with his head was a solid collision sound, which made him scream in pain.

He rubbed his head desperately with both hands, as if trying to rub away the pain.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

Mo Chuan saw this and asked sharply.

"I-I know I was wrong, sir!"

The memory buried deep in the soul wakes up at this moment, and the child has a trance that returns to the time when he was in private school, making mistakes and being punished by the teacher's ruler.

"What's wrong?"

"I, I don't know! Sir, I was really wrong!"

The child panicked and admitted his mistake. At this moment, a mysterious and mysterious voice suddenly came from within his body.

——But the realm of Jiazi was quietly shattered.

"Wow--"

The child couldn't hold it any longer and burst into tears at the top of his lungs.

Speaking of which, even though he lived for sixteen years, those eleven years of his life were trapped in the deep mountains and forests, where no one was around all year round. How could his mind grow?

After all, he is just a child affected by the evil hole!

"Shut up!"

With an angry rebuke, the child subconsciously closed his mouth and looked at Mo Chuan with tears on his face.

"No one was hurt because I missed you, so I'll spare your life for now and go in!"

Mo Chuan's heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, the sacrificial furnace appeared.
To be continued...