I teased the most ferocious cub in the metaphysics world

At the end of the long street is a moat, and the water surface of the moat is filled with white mist. The white mist condenses into balls, like balls of cotton, floating around on the lake.

There is also a blue stone arch bridge on the river surface, which is looming in the floating white mist, and the fairy air is floating.

The lake is sparkling and the white mist is vast.

Ling Chan couldn't see what the other side looked like.

Standing by the river, Shao Xinyan took a deep breath and said with emotion: "The air is fresh and full of aura. A place without high-rise buildings and car exhaust is really comfortable."

After finishing speaking, Shao Xinyan looked at Ling Chan with bright eyes: "Brother Ling, after the matter here is settled, can Zhushan take me in? The mellow smog in the imperial capital really affects my cultivation."

Ling Chan didn't care much and replied, "Yes."

There are several empty bamboo houses in Zhushan. Neither his master nor his brothers are xenophobic, so Shao Xinyan can go there whenever he wants.

Shao Xinyan laughed immediately: "Long live Brother Ling, I heard that Zhushan is the place with the purest aura in the metaphysics world. I will live there for a year or so, and I will definitely become a dazzling Feng Shui master in the metaphysics world."

Fu Ruiyan dismantled the situation online: "The monster race occupies a large area of ​​primeval forest, and is nourished by the spiritual energy in the forest every day. Don't they have to turn into human beings and enter the world of mortals before they have a chance to break through the world of mortals?"

Shao Xinyan: "..."

Shao Xinyan and Fu Ruiyan were talking about their experience in the world of mortals, but Ling Chan didn't reply. He stood by the river and looked at the other bank, trying to see through the mist what was on the other side.

Feng Mo squinted his eyes and walked to Ling Chan's side, pitifully: "Master~~ You have almost demolished the old man's ghost gate, now I'm homeless, I don't even have a place to sleep..."

Ling Chan turned to look at Feng Mo: "?"

Feng Mo's tone was pitiful, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a trace of evil spirit and a smile in the corners of his eyes.When Ling Chan looked over, he lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Chan.

Apart from the glint of water in Feng Mo's pupils, it was Ling Chan's figure. Ling Chan suddenly understood what Feng Mo meant, and he smiled helplessly: "You will share half of my bed for you to settle down in."

Shao Xinyan & Fu Ruiyan: "..."

We suspect that you are driving.

The smile on the corner of Feng Mo's lips instantly enlarged: "Yes."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Feng Mo grabbed Ling Chan's wrist, and by the way, cast a glance at Shao Xinyan.

Caught off guard by being fed dog food and being thrown a death look by Feng Mo, Shao Xinyan really felt wronged.

Shao Xinyan looked at Ling Chan pitifully.

Brother Ling, take care of your vinegar jar.

Ling Chan received Shao Xinyan's gaze and returned to the topic: "Do you feel that there is something wrong with these white mist?"

Feng Mo stared intently at the fog, and in the gap between the drifting white fog, he saw a corner of the opposite scene, Feng Mo frowned slightly.

Ling Chan asked, "What did you see?"

Feng Mo: "A group of people."

Ling Chan: "People? Who?"

Feng Mo nodded: "We can only vaguely see a corner here. There is still a layer of membrane, and I can't feel any breath from the opposite side."

Looking at those people across from Feng Mo now feels like watching TV, he can only see the video, and can't feel any popularity.

Feng Mo stood by the river and fished a handful: "This is ordinary water vapor." Twisted his fingers: "Ordinary."

"Theoretically speaking, the mist on the river surface is due to the saturation of water vapor. Generally, it is when the temperature difference between morning and evening is large. Now the sun is still hanging in the air, and it is common sense that fog is not easy to form at this time."

Feng Mo flicked his fingers and said, "This proves that the fog is indeed abnormal."

Ling Chan: "..."

Shao Xinyan was convinced.

Feng Mo clapped his hands: "The fog is real water vapor, not some magical energy. If you want to understand this, you have to go into the fog to investigate. Isn't there an arch bridge?"

Ling Chan: "Cross the bridge and have a look."

Ling Chan and Feng Mo walked ahead and stepped onto the arch bridge.

After stepping on the arch bridge and stepping into the water mist, a kind of damp and coldness came oncoming with the mist, and the vision was blurred all of a sudden.

blurred.

The air in the small town is fresh and the sun is shining brightly, but when I got on the bridge, I felt a kind of coldness rushing up from the bridge surface and rushing up along the soles of my feet.

Ling Chan clasped Feng Mo's wrist with his backhand.

Feng Mo held Ling Chan tightly with one hand, and took out the token: "The Yin Qi is very strong, and the water vapor is even thicker."

Ling Chan: "Yes."

Snapped!

Ling Chan pulled out a yellow talisman and stuck it on the side of the bridge railing. The strength of his hand was not weak, and the fog on the bridge swayed.

Feng Mo took out the token and shook it, but there was still no response from the token, so Feng Mo weighed the token, then held the edge of the token and stretched his hand beyond the bridge railing.

Feng Mo and Ling Chan walked in front, and occasionally bowed their heads to say a few words, but their voices were very low, and they couldn't hear anything if they didn't listen carefully.

Shao Xinyan rubbed his arms and asked Fu Ruiyan: "Hey, are you cold? Do you feel that your feet are going to go stiff?"

Fu Ruiyan: "It's cold, the cold air goes from the soles of the feet all the way to the forehead. Luck doesn't help."

As he said that, Fu Ruiyan walked on the side of the bridge railing, and looked with his head: "The air-conditioning is coming from under your feet. Could it be that there is something wrong with the water?"

As he spoke, Fu Ruiyan threw a stack of ghost exorcising charms, and the burning flames of the ghost exorcising charms fell from the air to the surface of the water, causing a series of ripples.

Feng Mo's token moved.

But it's a pity that he just moved a little, and then despite Feng Mo's urge to mobilize his inner energy, he didn't see any response after chanting various mantras.

Feng Mo turned his head and looked around, then asked Fu Ruiyan: "What did you do just now?"

Fu Ruiyan: "It's just throwing a few ghost-repelling charms into the water..."

Feng Mo: "Throw it again."

Fu Ruiyan: "Oh, good!"

Ling Chan asked: "Is there a problem with the water?"

Standing by the bridge, Feng Mo took out a piece of exorcism talisman paper, chanted a spell and threw it down. The place where the talisman paper fell boiled, and Feng Mo's token trembled when it sensed the magic energy.

Feng Mo put one hand on the bridge railing, and waved the token with the other hand to look for the signal of magic energy: "There should be magic energy here, but it's covered by water, so we can't feel it in the town."

Ling Chan took out a thick stack of talisman papers, opened his eyes, and threw the talisman papers in his hand into the water like money. After throwing two handfuls of runes down, the fog around the bridge was left with only a thin layer.

Through the fog, Ling Chan saw the situation on the opposite side.

Ling Chan was startled, "..."

Ling Chan: "Let's go."

The river was not wide, Ling Chan stepped up and walked over, and soon crossed the bridge to the other side of the river.

On the other side of the bridge, there are green mountains and green trees.

The mountains are continuous and the trees are shady. It was originally a beautiful and harmonious scenery, but the atmosphere was destroyed by the people at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain on the other side of the arch bridge, there is a circle of people, men, women, young and old. Judging by the clothes of those people, there are also people from all walks of life.

A small number of people seem to have been in high positions for a long time, and their aura is very strong. The men are meticulous from head to toe, and the women are dressed with exquisite makeup, and they look like they are going to a banquet.

But most of them wear loose clothes like casual sportswear and carry hiking bags, and they really come to travel.

It seemed that there should have been two types of people, but now they got together and knelt in a circle next to each other at the foot of the mountain. They maintained their kneeling posture with their hands on the ground and their heads on the ground. With a circle of puppets.

The group of people knelt around the foot of the mountain. Anyway, Ling Chan could see all the kneeling people, and they had to surround the mountain one by one.

Shao Xinyan felt something was wrong.

These people kowtow in a daze, just like those people on the subway platform queuing up to get on the train...

It's like losing a soul.

Shao Xinyan: "What are they kneeling down to?"

Feng Mo raised his hand to shield his forehead from the sun, and laughed and said, "Maybe I'm kneeling on a mountain? Here there are mountains and trees, and it can't be a supernatural work of kneeling and worshiping nature."

Fu Ruiyan suddenly added: "If that's the case, then the ideological consciousness of these people is quite high."

Ling Chan: "..."

Fu Ruiyan... scratched his head: "Is it possible that you are worshiping the mountain god?"

Shao Xinyan: "The ceremony is not right."

Feng Mo: "Neither prostrating three times and kowtowing nine times, nor praying with mantras, but the posture is so devout, which is quite interesting."

Pilgrimage is a relatively sacred ceremony. He often saw worship activities organized by believers before, but he had never seen such a kneeling ceremony before.

Inexplicably a little weird.

With this atmosphere, it is definitely not God who is worshiping.

Ling Chan: "Go and have a look."

Ling Chan went down the arch bridge and walked two or three steps to the foot of the mountain.

This time they saw the expressions of those people more clearly. Those people had their eyes closed, their kneeling postures were very pious, they all had smiles on their faces, and their bodies were filled with the pure breath of peace and tranquility, without any worries or worries.

Feng Mo opened his eyes and saw wisps of white mist emerging from above these people's heads, floating in the air: "Their souls have begun to drift away."

Feng Mo took out the token, and the golden light on the token shrouded a person, trapping the wandering soul in the golden light, but it could only be trapped.

Ling Chan frowned: "The seven souls that govern their emotions and desires are dissipating. Once the seven souls dissipate, these people will sleep like this forever."

Feng Mo urged the token, but without the cooperation of the other two magic sealing devices, it was impossible for him to let the golden light of the token cover the entire mountain range with his own ability.At the same time, there will always be a large number of people's souls who will disappear without a sound.

Ling Chan: "I'll wake them up."

Ling Chan pasted a talisman on the back of a young man, and the talisman was pasted on. The young man's eyelashes moved and he opened his eyes. A confused expression appeared on his face, but they quickly closed again.

Ling Chan tried a few more times, and it was all the same.

Shao Xinyan also joined the army of callers, muttering to himself, "What the hell are these people doing? An ancient sacrificial ceremony?"

What sacrifices only sacrifice the seven emotions and six desires?

Seeing that he couldn't wake up people, Ling Chan took out a pack of peace charms to Shao Xinyan: "Something is bewitching them, asking them to sacrifice seven souls. These symbols can stabilize their souls."

Shao Xinyan immediately took the talisman, and he and Fu Ruiyan put it on next to each other.

Feng Mo turned his head and said, "The Demon King didn't run away. This time the Demon King didn't create a panic, but he collected all kinds of emotions so peacefully."

The seven souls are all sacrificed, isn't the emotion easy to grasp?

Ling Chan was still sticking to sticking talismans one by one, Feng Mo suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ling Chan's wrist and walked up.

Ling Chan: "?"

Feng Mo pointed to a tree in front of him. The trunk of that tree had been peeled off and an upward arrow was drawn on it.

Feng Mo: "Let's go up and have a look."

Feng Mo and Ling Chan walked up the mountain all the way, Shao Xinyan and Fu Ruiyan made a big circle along the foot of the mountain, pasted everyone with amulets and followed them up the mountain.

After walking up for a few minutes, Ling Chan found a circle of kneeling people. The white mist above their heads was thicker, and it seemed to have dissipated for the most part.

Feng Mo: "Look at the law, the higher you go, the more souls of those people will dissipate."

Ling Chan posted again.

Shao Xinyan and Fu Ruiyan rushed over to help post.

Afterwards, Feng Mo and the others met two more groups of people, and the talismans that they stuck to Ling Chan's hand were not enough...

Ling Chan pondered for a while, and based on what they had, he figured out a rough formation on the spot to protect all the worshipers in the formation.

Anyway, I can protect it.

After setting up the formation, Ling Chan stood in an open space and looked over, and found that the top of the mountain was just a short walk away.

Feng Mo: "According to this situation, even if there are people on the top of the mountain, it is very likely that they have been drained."

Ling Chan continued to go up the mountain.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Ling Chan saw more than a dozen people forming a circle, and each of those people had a piece of talisman attached to their body. Among them, the runes on the talisman paper on two of them were exhausted, and their bodies were already stiff.

They are dead.

Shao Xinyan was startled when he saw the rune: "Brother Ling, it's the Thunder Talisman of the Sa family!" Shao Xinyan immediately...