Ling Yun is really pleased.
Although Mo Wudao and tie Xiaohu usually quarrel and pinch each other, they prick each other whenever they have the opportunity. However, when Mo Wudao has an accident, tie Xiaohu can take the initiative to give up the cultivation and guard beside him, and they are not far away from each other. This shows that they have established a deep friendship.
True friendship is never in the mouth of each other, but in their hearts, which is a good brother!
While speaking, people are about to walk to the gate of the Qin family's ancestral home.
"Qin Li, Qin Qiang, you guys, forget what I said? Be quiet for me
Qin Changqing heard several young people behind him who were still there excitedly, and immediately his face sank, and he turned back to drink.
Qin Li, Qin Qiang and others quickly shut up, the crowd suddenly quiet down.
The so-called "one leaf knows the autumn". From Qin Changqing's casual words, Ling Yun knows that in the past eight days, the Qin family must have taken care of Mo Wudao very carefully.
"No harm."
Ling Yun was satisfied in his heart, but he said with a smile, "grandfather Qin, we're not going to affect Mo Wudao that guy."
At this time, Lingyun has come to the front door of the Qin family's ancestral home. He opens his mind and instantly finds the room in the backyard where Mo Wudao is. Naturally, he also sees his state at the moment.
Mo Wudao is still lying on the bed quietly. There is not much change when he leaves with Lingyun. On his head is the large piece of alchemy Taixu stone. He holds a smaller one in his hands. His face is ruddy and no longer pale. It seems that he is a little fat.
His bedside, erect some modern medical equipment, which is obviously to help him eat.
In addition to these, Mo Wudao's room door, standing on the left and right of two men in black, with their temples high and bulging, sharp eyes and vigilance, all have a congenital three-tier peak.
Iron small tiger sitting on the sofa in the guest room, very quiet, silently watching Mo Wudao, two thick eyebrows tightly screwed together, seems to be worried about him.
Ling Yun only glanced at the overall situation of the room with his divine sense, and finally focused his mind on Mo Wudao's body, focusing on observing his eyes.
People lie there and don't move. It's no different from vegetative people. Only eyes can be observed.
"Well, the rolling of his eyes is not as violent as before, which shows that he has adapted to the situation there, which is not bad."
Lingyun nodded secretly. He turned his head and said to Qin Changqing, "grandfather Qin, I'll go to see him first."
With that, Ling Yun stepped into the gate of the Qin family.
Brush brush
Ling Yun was in the backyard, and soon came to the backyard. At the door of the guest room, the two dead men of Qin family only felt a flower in front of them. When they looked back, they found that there was one more person in the room.
"Brother Yun."
Iron small tiger see Lingyun, already stand up, with Lingyun say hello.
"Yes."
Ling Yun answered, came to the bedside, looked down at Mo Wudao for a moment, and then asked, "little tiger, Mo Wudao, how long will the eyeball of this guy roll violently? How long does it last each time? "
In the afternoon, Mo said, "I've been in a state of no tiger for about two and a half hours."
Tie Xiaohu is now a cultivator in the middle of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation. Even though his realm is suppressed here, he is so keen on the five senses and six senses. He keeps Mo Wudao and observes nature very carefully.
"Well..."
Ling Yun nodded, his eyes flashed and said to himself, "only once, four to six, two hours..."
Iron Xiaohu listened to Lingyun chanting. He couldn't help it. He went to Lingyun and asked curiously, "Brother Yun, what's the situation with Mo Wudao? When is he going to wake up? Will it become that Vegetable people? "
Lingyun listened and asked with a smile, "do you think he is different from a vegetable now?"
"I'm afraid the only difference is that these eyes can still roll under their eyelids?"
Iron small tiger instantly facial expression breaks down, his eye is aglow ask a way: "that, that how to do?"
Ling Yun laughed and patted Iron Tiger on the shoulder: "what are you flustered about? Don't worry, it's not what you think. "
And then he whispered, "have you heard of that? Mo Wudao's current situation, frankly speaking, is similar to that. "
Iron small tiger startled way: "Yuan Ying?"
Lingyun speechless, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "the soul is out of the body, and there is still a hundred and eight thousand li away from the original infant period of the practitioner!"
"To be specific, when the soul is out of the body, it is at most equivalent to the heart period of a practitioner, and it is only in the same form."
"The heart period is that the cultivator has just cultivated the Yin spirit, but the Yin spirit is still very weak and can't see the light. He can only leave the body of the practitioner at night and wander around in a certain distance from the body.""When the soul is out of the body, it is because of some huge and unbearable change that the soul is passively separated from the physical body and cannot return to the human body within a certain period of time. There is a great difference between the two, let alone the real baby."
"Eight days ago, Mo Wudao measured the nature of heaven. He was bombarded by the law of heaven, and his soul was shaken out of his body. He could not return for a moment. His situation belongs to the latter."
"People have three spirits and seven spirits. Now Mo Wudao is the guy. At most, one soul is still in his body. The other two spirits and six spirits have not known where to fly for a long time."
When Ling Yun explains Mo Wudao's state at the moment in detail, he also tells tiexiaohu about the realm that the cultivator must experience in the later period.
"Ah!"
Hearing this, iron Xiaohu was shocked and said: "two souls and six spirits are not on your body, then Where have they gone? "
Ling Yun shook his head and said, "who can tell? If the ordinary soul is out of the body, even if the soul is temporarily separated from the human body, it will not run too far away, and will soon return to the body. However, Mo Wudao, who knows where his soul has been thrown away by the law of heaven, has been bombarded like this by the law of heaven? "
Iron small tiger blankly asked: "no, not around here?"
"Nonsense!"
If I still use it today, Lingyun? It was taken back to him at that time. "
He stopped, his eyes swept around, and then the voice into the secret, said to iron Xiaohu: "not even in our Yang."
Iron Tiger body crazy shock!
Although Lingyun didn't explain it clearly, tiexiaohu was not stupid. He understood. Lingyun's message was that after Mo Wudao's soul was out of the body, he was no longer in this world!
"Not in the sun, where is that?"
Ling Yun motioned to tie Xiaohu's calmness with his eyes. He said calmly: "maybe it's the spirit world, maybe it's the underworld, maybe it's in the six samsara..."
Then, Ling Yun's eyes congealed, and his eyes seemed to pass through the ancestral house of Qin family and look to the northwest direction of the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.
Mo Wudao is a psychic body. His spirit, like Lingyun's spirit gathering body, can absorb any aura between heaven and earth, but it is not the same thing at all.
When Mo Wudao is good, both eyes can see those "dirty things", not to mention his soul out of the body!
Qin Shihuang mausoleum, where the Yin Qi is too heavy, too close to the ancient Qin village, Mo Wudao soul out of the body, the soul may also be attracted to the Qin Shihuang mausoleum array.
But this is only Ling Yun's guess. It's too scary to say, so he hasn't pointed it out.
"Brother Yun, we have to find a way to save him!"
Iron small tiger is really impatient, he points to Mo Wu Dao on the bed, full face anxiously way: "this person is lying like this all day, that still must lie waste?"
But Lingyun shook his head: "not as serious as you think."
He turned around and was facing the Iron Tiger. He suddenly gave a brilliant smile: "tiger, don't forget, where does Mo Wudao come from and what does he do?"
"Er..."
Iron Xiaohu suddenly said: "Maoshan Professional ghost catcher
Lingyun immediately gave him a look of appreciation: "yes, he is a Taoist of Maoshan, the most important thing is to catch ghosts, and he is also a psychic. Therefore, we don't need to worry about him about his own affairs."
"That's just one of them."
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