[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

The old locust tree in Lanruo Temple has already grown to cover the sky and cover the sun, and it gathers the entire land under the shadow. No matter it is day or night, the sun cannot reach here, and rain, wind and frost are the same. It is shrouded, as if a small world has been opened up.

Here is the base camp of the locust tree spirit, and it is also the place where she is most powerful.

What's more, it's still midnight!

The locust tree spirit saw the thunder, but she was not afraid at all. The lightning that was as thick as a baby's arm came straight, and she even stretched the branches and leaves to meet it. She planned well and was ready to take this wave of Taoist Cutting his throat to get blood, this mouth, she must fill it with pickles, so that he can't live or die.

so close.

Sure enough, monsters are very things. Even with the blessing of spiritual power, his current state cannot reach the level of a thousand-year-old monster. Tan Zhao hurriedly retreated tens of meters, and at this moment, thunder also fell.

"what--"

The unmasculine and unfeminine voices hit people's eardrums tragically, Tan Zhao choked up a mouthful of blood, and tried to swallow it again, so he went in the opposite direction with all his strength, until he was barely out of the radiation circle, and he was a little tired with the sword Looking in the direction of the courtyard.

Holy crap, this is as exciting as pouring water into a boiling oil pan!

"Ah - I'm going to kill you! My face!"

The dark night on the Montenegro should have been as silent as the most tranquil sea, but tonight it boiled inexplicably. A bright light pierced the sky and fell halfway up the mountain, followed by small flashes of light.

Tan Zhaopin counted the numbers, and in about five strokes, the Zhenyang Talisman will be used up.

The sun thunder with the fire of the sun, no matter how pious and kind-hearted the monster is, can hurt it, not to mention the locust tree spirit who has many lives in his hand, just killing her, I'm afraid... it's not enough.

However, Tan Zhao didn't intend to kill the opponent by himself. Firstly, he couldn't eat this big fat man. Secondly, as long as Ning Caichen succeeded, then in a few days, the locust tree spirit would have to go to hell by himself. up.

"Four times!"

"Ah - kill you!"

"Three hits!"

"..."

Someone Tan here is listening to the sound, but Ning Caichen on the other end is doing quite well. He coerced a female ghost. But Ning Caichen always kept Si Yang's words in mind, and was not tempted by it at all.

Nie Xiaoqian was locked in her own embroidery room. The female ghost pointed to the door and was about to leave. Ning Caichen followed Brother Si's blessing and pasted a talisman on the female ghost. Naturally, the female ghost dared not refuse.

There is a ban at the door of the embroidery room, which is specially used to deal with ghosts, but it can’t trap people. Ning Caichen pushed the door open and walked in. Nie Xiaoqian was crying in front of the mirror, but the first time she saw Ning Caichen’s arrival, the tears hadn’t fallen yet. However, the joy in his eyebrows and eyes could no longer be hidden.

"Young Master Ning, Xiaoqian already knows that you are a good person who is loyal and committed."

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Xiaocui at the door, Xiaocui's eyes were pleading for help, so she said: "Xiaocui is the most trusted by grandma, son, you must never let her go."

"what?"

Xiaocui immediately cast a poisoned glance at Nie Xiaoqian, and turned to look at Ning Caichen affectionately with her bright eyes.

Ning Caichen and Ning Caichen glanced away very calmly, and whispered, "Do not look at evil."

Nie Xiaoqian: ...

Xiaocui: ...

"Young Master Ning, what happened?"

Nie Xiaoqian made a move to stun Xiaocui, and said with hope and fear on her face.

Ning Caichen nodded quickly, and took out the talisman paper containing Nie Xiaoqian's bones, saying that her bones under the crow's nest were missing a phalanx. Buried under the formation for so long, I am afraid that the ghost body will be affected.

After hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian burst into tears, and Jiaorong scolded softly: "Grandma is really cruel!"

"Then, what did the chief priest entrust you with?"

Ning Caichen talked about finding the little finger again, Nie Xiaoqian turned around immediately, and handed over the blueprint of the underground palace she drew to Ning Caichen: "This is a map of the underground, and the markings on it are all guards arranged by grandma. I am trapped Here, I pray that Mr. Ning will take pity on Xiaoqian and help Xiaoqian pass away."

Ning Caichen nodded fiercely: "Then, do you feel the existence of the finger bones?"

Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost and cannot touch the talisman, but she got close, and she instinctively wanted to touch the talisman paper, but when she touched it lightly, her fingertips felt burning.

She retracted her hand in pain, but she really felt it.

"I, I just..."

At this time, Ning Caichen really calmed down three points: "There is no rush, you can feel it slowly, and you can definitely do it."

Nie Xiaoqian nodded. She calmed down and let her mind go. She seemed to echo the bones in the talisman. She sensed the past step by step, and finally reached the little finger of her right hand. Her little finger hurt slightly, like a needle prick. , she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but in that instant, a thin red thread flowed out from between her fingers.

That's—her finger bones!

"Ah—it hurts!"

"How is it?" Ning Caichen asked quickly.

Nie Xiaoqian clutched her little finger and shook her head, then nodded again. She waited until the pain between her fingers faded a little, and she said with tears in her eyes: "I can feel it! It's a very dark place! It's very dark and scary!"

Ning Caichen took out the map and laid it out. Nie Xiaoqian immediately thought about it, and landed on a wall with her fingers: "Here!"

"wall?"

Nie Xiaoqian didn't understand either. She said it was grandma's place, and that there was a barrier there, and the sisters couldn't get in. There seemed to be a maze outside, which would keep ghosts from entering. Look, this is a wall.

"It's okay, you've done well enough, since you can't get there, Xiaosheng will definitely make this trip."

The two bid farewell, and Xiaocui still became the guide. She was very unwilling, but obviously... the situation is stronger than others, and she has no choice if she wants to live.

So along the way, Ning Caichen went smoothly again unexpectedly. When he arrived at the place, Ning Caichen didn't see the wall shown on the map, but a deep corridor instead.

He was also a little quick-witted, took out his pocket, took out the talisman paper sent by Brother Si, pasted it on Xiaocui again, and moved Xiaocui to a dark corner, took a deep breath, lit the fire and left Into the tunnel.

The corridor was very dark, he didn't know how long he had walked, it seemed to extend further underground, he saw all kinds of tree roots with teeth and claws along the way, he was a little scared, so he walked very fast.

Suddenly, the torch in his hand went out.

Ning Caichen suddenly heard the sound of water drops, the ticking sound was terrible, as if it was falling on his heart, after seven drops, he opened his eyes, and saw the time when he was named on the gold list.

Ning Caichen was in a daze. He saw his high school champion, his mother was overjoyed, his wife recovered from a serious illness, and his children were favored by great scholars, promoted to official ranks, and riches and splendors were within easy reach.

Ning Caichen and Ning Caichen paused, and said: "Xiaosheng has been studying sage books for more than twenty years, and he wants to plead for the people, not to be a corrupt official."

"..."

As a result, the scene in front of him changed instantly. His fire pocket had never been extinguished. Holding the fire pocket, in the dim light, a finger bone happened to be placed on a wooden frame.

Around the wooden frame, there are hundreds of identical finger bones and wooden frames.

Ning Caichen took three steps back, his hands were shaking with fright, what, what about this... There are many ways, how can I find this?He dare not!

Ning Caichen was stumped.

But he thought of the Daoist priest's firm eyes and Miss Xiaoqian's tears, and forced himself to calm down again. He held the torch and walked forward, only to find that every wooden frame was written with names and birthdays.

Boldly, he searched all the wooden frames, but he didn't find Miss Xiaoqian's.

Could it be that he was too afraid of making mistakes?

Just as Ning Caichen was about to set his mind to read it again, he suddenly raised his head and saw that there was still one hanging in mid-air, tied with a special black thread, and the other end was connected to the other end of the corridor. He couldn't see the direction, he just felt Inexplicably terrible.

it won't be-

But he can't get it!

Ning Caichen jumped two steps anxiously, and suddenly extinguished the fire in his hand. When darkness fell, he heard the sound of water dripping again, tick, tick, sticky and scary.

"Ning Xianggong, you should wake up!"

It seemed that Xingmu was shocked, and Ning Caichen found himself lying in his own coffin. His mother cried and told him that he and two Taoist priests almost lost their lives in Jinhua. He went to risk and so on.

Like waking up from a dream, Ning Caichen suddenly couldn't tell himself.

Just when Ning Caichen was doubting his life, Tan Zhao's thunder formation outside finally fell the last one.

The old locust tree had been chopped down and its leaves were all over the ground, and the locust tree spirit had a burnt smell on its body.

The expression on her face was distorted, looking at Tan Zhao's expression, it seemed as if she was going to eat him. Tan Zhao had already found a place, and the locust tree came over with sharp claws. He grabbed the barrier and jumped directly into the locust tree. Inside the Dryad's dungeon.

This was his first time here, unlike Ning Caichen's carefulness, he saw the little ghost as a talisman, and soon arrived at the dark room Yan Chixia described.

The darkroom was indeed very gloomy and cold, like something old and rotten for hundreds of years.

Tan Zhao's ears moved, and when he heard the movement in the distance, he didn't even think about it, and directly stuck a spell on it, and a light flashed on it immediately, but it disappeared soon.

This was surprisingly fast, he quickly took out a handful and threw it in, just like burning firewood.

It was only then that Tan Zhao realized that there was another formation next to him. He walked in directly. The confusing formation was not difficult to break. He spent some time finding the formation's eye and walked out. He took out a torch and polished it. At a glance, he saw Ning Caichen, who was lying on his back and his legs were in a daze.

Tan Zhao: ...Young man, can the girl who lost her footing be saved?

He was about to wake people up when Ning Caichen woke up all of a sudden. He was sweating profusely, as if he had experienced a terrible nightmare. When he saw Tan Zhao, he almost cried with joy: "Brother Si Hurry up! Miss Xiaoqian's phalanx is over there!"

Tan Zhao narrowed his eyes, and looked at Ning Sheng's finger, hey, this guy is really doing sacrifices here, feudal superstition is a no-brainer.