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Chapter 116 Locking the Spirit Mask

When I came to the darkroom again, the room was filled with strong fragrance, making me intoxicated.

The strange fragrance surrounding Feng Chui Lan's body was definitely not those famous brand perfumes in the world. The smell of those perfumes would only make Li Ling feel dizzy.

What he was sure of was that her fragrance must be the most fragrant in the world, made from pure natural plant spices. It was so gentle and pleasant, it was bone-cutting and unforgettable.

Li Ling was afraid that if something happened - if the fortune teller was dug out and Feng Chuilan was unable to break the "Five Steps of Poison", then everyone would die.

Therefore, Li Ling asked Qin Shaonan and Robert to stay above, while he and Feng Chuilan went down to the darkroom.

He had already told Feng Chuilan that the fortune-teller was blessed with cursed poison, not the poison she usually came into contact with.

Feng Chui Lan smiled slightly and said that as long as she could find out where the counter was, she had her own way of locking its evil in and preventing it from leaking out.

Li Ling was shocked for a long time. She was indeed a cultivator! She and her third senior brother were helpless to deal with the headache. She could solve the problem by casting a spell!

After all, Feng Chuilan cultivated the path of light, so naturally she was not familiar with those strange alchemy and tricks that used to harm people.

This was the reason why when she came to Robert's house earlier, she could see that he had been possessed by some kind of evil spell, but she didn't know the specific situation at all. She didn't even expect that a treasure was buried somewhere.

At this time, Robert was shocked.

Of course, she should be able to see the aura emanating from the Shengwei Zhenwu, but the problem is that the Zhengwu was buried ten meters deep underground!

Even though she has a keen eye and good sense, with her current level of cultivation, she still cannot peek into things buried so deep underground.

So, she finally set up an evil-avoiding formation in Robert's bedroom with a few talismans, which relieved Robert's symptoms. However, with her cultivation, she could only avoid it for half a year, and the talisman did not work the second time.

Used.

But now, after hearing Li Ling tell the specific reasons, she naturally felt that she could handle it easily——

Use the "Spirit Locking Cover" to freeze all the breath and spiritual power in the area around the wooden cabinet to prevent it from leaking out. In this way, she can take out the treasure.

What's more, with her vigorous cultivation as a cultivator, she is invulnerable to all poisons in the mortal world, so naturally she is not afraid of the evil poisons.

As soon as the two of them arrived in the darkroom, Feng Chuilan immediately noticed the same anomaly that Li Ling felt when he came down earlier - a strange sinister aura.

"The space inside and below is probably a nest for those heretics." Feng Chuilan shook his head and said, "This Robert is really playing with fire and burning himself!"

"It's okay to do business with them. I didn't expect that he would hide those heretics in the basement of his home! No wonder the weird spiritual fluctuations in his home are so strong!"

"All things in nature have their own reasons. I won't offend others unless they offend me. I'm just here to help Robert dig out his troubles. I don't want to meddle in his other business." Li Ling spread his hands and said, "So, Senior Feng, what about you?

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"Me?" Feng Chuilan sighed softly, "I certainly won't meddle in these nosy matters, not to mention, I shouldn't have appeared in this world in the first place.

"Of course we have our own place to go. The spiritual energy here is too thin and it is no longer suitable for us to stay. And the reason why I am still here is because I have to wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Li Ling was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand. Those ascetics who were still walking in the world more than a hundred years ago turned out to be no longer in this world - not dead, but in other places.

place"!

After hearing Li Ling's question, Feng Chuilan was startled, turned around and glanced at Li Ling, it should be...not you.

My lifespan has reached its innate limit. If I can't reach the foundation, it will take another twenty years at most before my life and death is over. I have been waiting for this for almost a hundred years. One hundred years, I will wait.

It seems that the people haven’t come yet...

I was originally a woman who had no love for women, and although I had a name in the history of the Ming Dynasty, I ended up with a bad reputation and a poor life.

Fortunately, I got a chance from heaven and realized the way to immortality. For three hundred and fifty years, I spent three hundred and fifty years in a stone house and on a cold wall, practicing hard and gaining enlightenment. I breathed in the sun and moon in the pines and ravines. In the blink of an eye, in three hundred years, the world has experienced several ups and downs.

When the tide rises and falls, how many times do flowers bloom and fall in the mountains?

I have gone through my past life, washed away all the delicacies, and overcome all the tribulations...but I can't get through the unfinished fate, and I can't understand the relationship between life and death.

The fruits of the Tao are about to sprout, but the roots of love are unable to be planted deeply. The heart of the Tao is unstable and the path cannot be advanced.

In those long dark dreams of fasting, what appeared in front of me was not Maoxiang's handsome gentleman, Liu Zongmin's heroic spirit, Wu Sangui's majestic appearance, but a man whose face could not be seen clearly.



I don’t know how handsome and majestic he is. I don’t know how he learned to be rich and talented. I don’t know how many flowers and moons I missed with him, how many springs of encounters I missed.

I don’t even know that he can know the style and understand the language of flowers...

I only know that if I can't find him in this life, I will be lonely for a hundred years in the next life. In the third life, I will be the ancient Buddha with green lanterns and my green hair will be cut off...

The master told me that he is my unfinished fate, the barrier between life and death.

But no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like you... Even if you are a Tulinggen cultivator, your cultivation is too weak, and your age is too young. Although I have practiced the art of staying in shape and aging, but

I am also twenty-three years old, but you are five years younger than me...

A series of ups and downs of emotions, each chapter of the past is vividly remembered, and there is endless resentment in the crystal eyes of the female monk!

"Until I wait for him, I will sleep forever among the flowers in the valley, dreaming under the stars, the sun and the moon. Isn't that wonderful?" Feng Chuilan sighed slightly, pointed to the wooden cabinet and said, "It's extremely beautiful underneath.

A domineering evil spirit, its color is white and green, and its shape is a foot-long wooden tube. Is this the 'token' you mentioned?"

"Yes, with my current level of cultivation, I don't dare to take it out. That green aura is the 'Five Steps of Poison' blessed by the trickster." Li Ling replied. At this point, he

It was inevitable that I would feel nervous.

If this female monk accidentally escapes Jingzhou, maybe she can survive - she is a monk with profound magical power after all, but she will be doomed. Within a few seconds, she will die suddenly...

But it seems unreasonable to leave her alone, climb up there, and let her dig fortune-telling here alone. They are here to help me!

What's more, no matter whether someone wants to kill me or not, a woman uses an expensive charm to save herself from danger when she first meets her... The favor has not been repaid, so how can she be allowed to take risks here alone?

So let’s make peace with it now that it’s here!

After thinking for a while, Li Ling asked again: "Senior Feng, are you really sure that you can lock up the curse and prevent it from leaking?"

The wind blows Lan and he says: "It's just an evil spirit. I have also locked the true fire of Samadhi!" As he said that, he waved his right hand, and a small object in the shape of a jade finger suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. It seemed that he was originally wearing it.

on her finger.

She approached the wooden cabinet, holding the jade ring in her right hand and waving it. Suddenly she saw the jade ring shining brightly. The key is, the jade ring seemed to have grown in size!

Li Ling clearly saw that the fluorescence circled around the jade finger, slowly radiating downwards, the aperture getting bigger and bigger, and in less than a moment, it surrounded the entire wooden cabinet!

At this time, the wooden cabinet looked as if it had been coated with fluorescent powder, or illuminated by a fluorescent lamp, glowing with a dazzling light, as if a dense and airtight light had been cast over the entire wooden cabinet.

The net, not even a breath of breath can escape!

This burst of fluorescence is obviously a vital aura, or energy field, that has blessed Feng Chuilan's cultivation power. Li Ling can see that this energy field is extremely strong and pure, far better than his own Lu Ban's magic power.

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The people in the monastery are really powerful. Not only themselves, they also have many offensive spells, magic weapons and magic weapons to use!
Chapter completed!
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