"Okay! Then let me take a look for you!" The old patriarch knelt down in front of the altar with a serious look. After bowing three times, he took three incense sticks from the altar table, lit the incense and
After kneeling down and worshiping, he immediately recited some words in front of the altar.
After a while, he turned his face, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at Fang Xiaoyu carefully. After looking at Fang Xiaoyu for a long time, he suddenly saw the old patriarch's eyes widening in horror: "Ah! You have nine rays of phoenix energy in you.
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Having said this, he quickly knelt down in front of Fang Xiaoyu and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Fang, I...I can't see your face."
"Why?" Fang Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"You are the reincarnation of the emperor. If you see it, you can't say it. If you say it, you will be blinded."
The old patriarch looked embarrassed and sighed at Fang Xiaoyu: "If you really want to know your past and present lives, I can take you to a place called Sanshengtan in the underworld of Meishan. But that place is very dangerous.
, there are Yin soldiers and Yakshas on duty, and you cannot go there physically, so you can only go there in the form of Yin. I wonder if Mr. Fang dares to give it a try?"
Fang Xiaoyu was a little hesitant. He knew that if you did the job well, you would be fine. If you didn't do it well, you might not be able to recover your life.
Hearing this, Shan Meizi's father on the side smiled and comforted Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, the old patriarch is here. You have nothing to be afraid of. There is a soul-hiding technique in Meishan Taoism, which can hide a person's soul."
The soul should be hidden in advance, placed in front of the altar, and be blessed by the ancestor, so as to ensure that nothing happens during the journey to the underworld. Even if something bad does happen, we can still do it in Seven Seven Forty-Nine
Within a few hours, I will help you summon your soul back. However, if you do this, you may become seriously ill."
"Okay! I decided to give it a try!" Fang Xiaoyu thought to himself, since he has Nine Phoenixes in his life, and he has the title of King of Witches, even if he really strays into the underworld, he will not lose his life, and at most he will get sick.
A game. As long as you don't die, it's worth taking a little risk in order to find the nine rays of phoenix energy, break through the dragon veins, and understand your own life experience.
"Okay, get ready to open the altar and go to hell!" The old patriarch nodded, and immediately took out the talisman paper and poured a bowl of water. After chanting for a while in front of the altar, he immediately drew two soul-hiding talismans, respectively.
By hiding his own name, Fang Xiaoyu's name and birthday under the incense burner, he hid their earthly souls.
It is said that doing this can keep one's soul alive. Even if one encounters fierce ghosts and evil Taoists during the journey, one's life will not be lost.
After hiding the soul, the old patriarch drew another Yin Talisman, and immediately asked Fang Xiaoyu to close his eyes, put his palm against Fang Xiaoyu's life palace, and then recited the incantation.
Following a burst of spells, Fang Xiaoyu soon felt a whistling sound coming from his ears, as if he was on a fast-moving train.
After a while, I heard the old patriarch's voice calling softly: "We're here, open your eyes!"
When Fang Xiaoyu opened his eyes, he saw a dark world in front of him. He was surrounded by gray mountains and rivers.
He knew that he had arrived in the underworld.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu's confused look, the old patriarch reminded him: "Be careful on the road. This is the underworld. Don't run around or talk nonsense. Just follow me."
With that said, the old patriarch took out a few talismans from his bag and walked straight forward.
As I was walking, I suddenly saw men and women with ferocious looks appearing in front of me. They either showed their teeth and claws, or stared with their eyes wide open, and opened their mouths to make blood. They looked very scary.
The old patriarch whispered and winked at Fang Xiaoyu who was standing aside: "Hold your breath, pinch your fingers, and walk through quickly as if you didn't see anything."
"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu nodded, immediately pinched his nose with his hands, then quickened his speed and walked forward quickly.
As he walked, he suddenly felt a soft feeling in his chest, and Fang Xiaoyu bumped into a beautiful young woman coming from the front.
The beautiful young woman rubbed her chest with her hands, and then glanced at Fang Xiaoyu with an angry look: "You brat, why are you in such a hurry? It hurts my aunt."
"Aunt Feng, why is it you?"
Fang Xiaoyu looked up and was startled. This young woman was Aunt Feng from their village. He remembered that Aunt Feng drowned when he was 18 years old.
Fang Xiaoyu regretted not talking to this damn woman.
At this time, he saw Aunt Feng giving him a sweet and angry look: "You brat, you don't recognize me? I am Aunt Feng! You drank my milk when you were a child!"
As she spoke, the woman purposely puffed up her chest.
Fang Xiaoyu's mother also mentioned this to him, saying that her mother had insufficient milk when she was a child, and Aunt Feng had helped a lot.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly and said, "Aunt Feng, I never thought I would meet you here. What a coincidence!"
"Nonsense, I came here specially to pick you up." Aunt Feng smiled and twisted her waist.
Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel tight in his heart, and thought: It's over. This damn woman doesn't want to take him to the undercover!
Seeing this scene, the old patriarch not far away was frightened. He kept waving his hands to Fang Xiaoyu, telling him to leave quickly and not to stay.
Fang Xiaoyu nodded, straightened his chest, turned around and walked straight forward.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu was about to leave, Aunt Feng became anxious and quickly caught up with him and stood in front of him.
Because they were running so fast, the two collided again.
"Ouch!" Aunt Feng rolled her eyes at Fang Xiaoyu angrily, rubbed her chest with her hands and said, "You brat, you are going to kill Auntie and me!"
"Relatives don't kiss ghosts. Aunt Feng, if you pester me again, I won't be polite." Fang Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened, he raised the thunder energy in his body, and prepared to use the Five Thunder Palm.
Aunt Feng said "Ah" in fright, started crying, knelt down in front of Fang Xiaoyu, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Xiaoyu, you can't kill me! Auntie, I came here specially to pick you up. You didn't want to go
Sanshengtan? It just so happens that we have some fate. You drank my milk when you were a child, so I am so lucky. It is because of your blessing that I took on this task. As long as I take you to Sanshengtan, I will
Once your merits and deeds are complete, you can be reincarnated smoothly."
Looking at Aunt Feng's watery eyes, Fang Xiaoyu really couldn't afford to kill. After all, he drank other people's milk when he was a child.
"Okay! I believe in you, take me there!" Fang Xiaoyu believed that he had the spirit of thunder, and decided to give this deceased aunt a chance, which could be regarded as repaying the kindness of nurturing, pure natural milk
It’s expensive! It’s unjustifiable not to repay this love.
The old patriarch was shocked when he saw that Fang Xiaoyu was following a dead woman.
In a moment of excitement, Ren shouted at him: "Mr. Fang, you must not go."
As soon as the words fell, dead souls and evil ghosts were attracted from all over, and they all gathered around the old patriarch.
Some opened their mouths wide, some raised their hands, and some held slings. They all had fierce eyes and looked very scary.
It seems that these evil spirits want to take the life of the old patriarch.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly: "The Witch King of Wanshan is here, who the hell dares to touch a hair of my friend. I will immediately beat him to pieces." (To be continued)