No matter how Mr. Mu told his heart, the woman in the coffin did not respond.
She sleeps quietly, as beautiful as a picture.
At that time, Mr. moo Lao was captured by this kind of beauty, and he did absurd things more than once, which even he thought were inconceivable.
Just like now, desperately hang this man's last breath, nourish this body with the spirit of heaven and earth, and repair her Yuanshen with countless clean soul power
Even so, she didn't wake up.
Mr. moo didn't know where he was wrong, so that all the conditions were met, but she just didn't wake up.
He doesn't know how long he can hold on. Sometimes when he wakes up, he will suddenly give up.
But every time I see her face, all the shakes turn into firmness.
He will keep the woman until she dies.
He will never let her go!
There is a big tripod furnace in the old array. The tripod furnace is covered with talismans. The old man strengthens the array outside the tripod furnace, and then puts the ghosts in the soul refining bag into the tripod furnace.
All ghosts come from ghost spirits. There are several fierce ghosts among them. Their spirits are still there, and their ghost power is still there. They are only tempered by the soul refining bag for a period of time, and their consciousness becomes chaotic.
After entering the cauldron furnace, Mr. Mu immediately crossed his knees to refine the cauldron.
I saw what magic spell he recited in his mouth. From time to time, he threw several talismans into the cauldron furnace. The cold green fire rose in the sky, accompanied by the scream of hundreds of ghosts.
Men and women, old and young, all kinds of voices mixed together, sharp.
After a full hour, the shrill cry stopped slowly and finally died silent.
Mr. Mu Lao opened the lid of the tripod stove and carefully took out a group of translucent soul like objects.
He used the formula to put things into a woman's body.
At the moment when something fell into a woman's body, there was a flash of white light, and then it came back to its original appearance.
"As usual..." Mr. moo sighed.
"It's good to be like this, to be able to maintain it."
He lies beside the crystal coffin and stares at her like this, sometimes for a whole day.
However, this time he didn't plan to stay much, because he suffered a lot of internal injuries, so he needed to meditate and heal during this period.
The old man stared at the woman for a long time. When he was about to leave, his face suddenly changed. Without any hesitation, he left his secret base quickly.
Almost as soon as the entrance to the basement was closed, the old man couldn't help it.
He held the bookshelf aside, his hands were blue and his face was twisted with pain.
But in one or two minutes, the body of the old man, who could not be found in the crowd, changed at the speed visible to the naked eye.
The short body becomes stronger and stronger. It is no longer an old man's body, but a strong man's body.
The public face, which can be submerged in the crowd in minutes, has also become a face known to all feng shui practitioners.
This is the old fox Yin Zhengjue, who sukoko and his party can't find the trace!
Before the end of the evolution, the body changed again. The tall body shrank rapidly, became bony and rickety. There were abscesses on the body. There were insects in it. In a blink of an eye, it became a living monster.
This is the last time sucoco saw Yin Zhengjue.
He swallowed up his old friends and partners in the trap set by Su Mucheng, and inherited Miao diteng's poison. Because of the changes of environment and body, a kind of new poisonous insects with high corrosiveness emerged in his body.
These demagogues and insects must be raised and eradicated.
It turned him into an ugly monster.
Yan Zheng made a hoarse cry and quickly walked to the corner of the study with stooped body.
In this humble corner, there is a statue made of pure gold.
This statue is different from other common statues. He is wearing a broad sleeved robe, sitting cross legged, and his arms are folded in the broad sleeves. However, the face of the statue is blurred, which is incompatible with his exquisite dress.
Yin Zheng decided to immediately put three incense sticks on the statue and sincerely worship God.
"I don't blame the believer Yin Zhengjue for delaying the time of offering incense."
After the incense was inserted into the censer, the cigarettes on it curled up and burned out quickly, and Yin Zhengjue's body also had a power for a moment.
The horrible body like a monster changed back to its former appearance in a flash, and Yin Zhengjue became a humble Mr. moo again.
·Because Bai Yuexiang's affairs can't be delayed, Su coco is in a hurry to return this time. She hasn't had time to go to Taohua mountain to see her master.
After the matter was settled, the couple went up the mountain with several bottles of good wine.
Just half way up the mountain, Su coco saw the big black locust tree on the top of the mountain. Its leaves were bright and bright. It stood out in the peach tree of the mountain.The locust tree is planted next to the hut. It can shelter the wind and rain for the hut. The master and great grandfather who live in the hut can also protect the essence of the locust tree.
"Uncle, you've made such a great decision." Sukoko boasted again.
Grandpa Zeng may leave Taohua mountain at any time. After all, what he is thinking about is his Zeng Qing hall. If Grandpa Zeng leaves later, at least this locust tree spirit will accompany him.
Sukoko didn't want her master to be alone.
"I wanted to transplant it to Aunt Mo nearby, but later I thought it was your Shifu's safest place," Qin explained
Although it's frustrating, fourth Lord Qin said that problems that can be solved with money and contacts are not problems.
I saw that I was about to reach the top of the mountain. Suddenly, there was a rumble and thunder on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, it began to rain cats and dogs.
Qin quickly put the little girl in his arms, but it didn't work. In the hot summer, they both wore thin clothes and didn't bring umbrella. In a minute or two, they were drenched in soup.
Su coco, the drowned chicken, heard the master's laughter from afar. "Is the rain big enough, old locust? If not, I'll add some more for you?"
Master was obviously playing a prank, but huaishujing was very grateful. He thanked him seriously: "thank you, that's enough."
Old Su felt bored.
Is this pagoda tree silly? I can't even see it when I play with it?
Sucoco looked at the irregular little old man in the distance and puffed up his cheeks. "Shifu is still ill, so he used his magic force at random. It's a rain praying sign, or several pieces of it. It's nonsense. "
I don't know where I learned this nonsense. I don't have any momentum at all. I'm full of connivance and helpless.
"It's not right, so you can talk about him later," Qin added
Then, Su coco blustered to find the little old man to settle the account.