Big Dream Master

　　　　 Time is passing bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, the moonlight is dim outside the window, and the night is dark.

　　 After experiencing seven failures repeatedly, Shen Luo's controlled evil spirit finally reached the last pass and rushed to Sanyinjiao.

　　 He closed his eyes tightly, squeezed his hand, and kept the rune pattern on his leg running with all his strength, urging the ant pattern and mana there to entangle and clash with each other.

　　 At this moment, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the ghost general on the opposite side.

I saw that his eyes had lost his brilliance, his body's light became extremely dim, his figure was a bit vain, and the black mist emerging from his open mouth was gradually fading, which was obviously consumed by the power of the evil spirits. appearance.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, knowing that the evil spirit contained in this ghost will be limited after all, and it is far less pure than the pureness hidden in Liuchen whip. It is almost exhausted at the moment. If you don't cut it off, I'm afraid this ghost Not only will the Taoism be seriously damaged, its ghost body will most likely be unsustainable.

　　 "Finally, let's do one more last..." Shen Luo's eyes condensed, and Jieyin's finger suddenly pointed downwards, cutting off the last yin and evil air, condensed in the line, and suddenly hit Sanyinjiao acupoint.

　　 There was a soft sound of "chi".

　　 At this last pass, Sanyinjiao was finally opened.

　　 On the other side, the ghost general is almost fainting, and his vain figure is retracted into the Qiankun bag precariously.

　　 At the same time, the blood light of the runes on Shen Shen's legs suddenly brightened, shrinking back to cover the entire side meridians, and then white and black rays of light lit up, covering and intersecting each other, and began to merge.

After 　　 for a while, all the light disappeared, and the runes on the sunken legs also faded. A strange force merged into the side meridians, and a brand-new law channel was finally opened up!

　　 "It's done, haha..." Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, feeling that the mana in his body was merging into that side branch of the vein, and his face was overwhelmed with joy, and he couldn't help but caressed his palm.

　　 Although this dharma channel is not one of the twelve serious meridians, it has strengthened Shen Luo's confidence in opening the channel. The previous efforts in dreams were not in vain, even in reality, he can do it.

As long as he opens up more veins, even if he has only half of his dreams, his aptitude can be greatly improved. By then, his cultivation speed will surely increase several times, supplemented by pill and spiritual materials, etc. Getting rid of the dilemma of insufficient lifespan will not be as difficult as it is now.

　　 He put away the bottle of healing elixir that had no chance to work, stood up, holding the Universe Bag in his hand, intending to release the ghost general to see its condition.

　　 Just before he could do anything, he suddenly heard a messy noise outside.

　　 Shen Luo Shenzhi suddenly let go, and explored the surroundings, and soon his brows wrinkled, and a messy but not pure evil spirit came from everywhere.

"How is this going?"

　　 Shen Luo was unsure, got up and pushed open the door, leaped in shape, and came to the roof.

　　 Standing on the raised Suzaku strange animal statue on the roof, he looked far away, and he saw fires shining everywhere in the city, and even further away, he could see thick smoke rising into the air.

　　 "Help...Help..."

　　 Just then, a cry for help came from not far away in horror.

　　 Shen Luo immediately looked over there, and saw the vendor who had previously sold his lamb in the water basin, crawling **** the slate floor of the adjacent street, dragging a long blood trail under him.

　　 Not far behind him, a cloud of black mist fell not far away, and inside it was vaguely visible a grimace that was pale in color and slightly rotten.

　　 "Evil ghost?"

　　 He frowned and frowned, and his toes were a little bit on the roof, and his figure suddenly floated down and fell to that side.

　　 The ghost ran after the hawker for a while, and seemed to feel boring. His hands suddenly stretched out, and the two ghost claws stretched out quickly and rushed towards the hawker.

　　 Seeing that the tip of his claw was about to reach the back of the hawker, a thunder light suddenly exploded.

　　 A small thunder symbol burst open, turning into a white electric light, and hitting the ghost's eyebrows straight.

　　 With a soft "chi", the ghost's cheeks were suddenly torn apart, and there was no time to let out a miserable cry, even if the evil spirits of the body spread out.

　　 Shen Luo saw it, and quickly patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, a black whirlwind whirled out from it, directly swept the stray Yin evil spirit clean, and flew back into the bag in an instant.

　　 The Universe Bag bulged a little, and it collapsed quickly, the evil spirits had been eaten up by the ghost.

　　 fell a few steps to catch up with the hawker who was still crawling in panic, and patted him on the shoulder.

　　 The hawker was terribly frightened. He shook his body suddenly. He crouched on the ground and crowed like garlic. He kept yelling: "Grandpa Ghost, please, please, grandpa Ghost..."

　　 "I am not a ghost, please look up." Shen Luo soothed.

　　 However, the hawker's liver and gallbladder were split and he could no longer hear any words. He just kept begging for mercy, and a strange smell came out from under him.

　　 Shen Luo frowned, palms on his shoulders, and a gentle force of positivity penetrated into his body.

　　 The hawker felt warm all over, and finally recovered, stopped begging for mercy, and looked up at Shen Shen with horror.

　　 "Guest, guest officer, why are you?" the vendor asked tremblingly.

　　 "What happened?" Shen Luo asked without answering.

　　 "Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts..." After Shen Luo asked, the hawker immediately remembered his previous horrible experience and couldn't help crying loudly.

　　 "The ghost is gone, tell me what happened?" Shen Luo asked.

　　 The hawker crossed the sinking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at the streets behind him, and saw that there was nothing but empty ground there, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said intermittently:

"Today, today, for some reason, there are a lot more guests than usual, and the prepared water ran out. I'm just thinking about going to the old locust tree here, and going to the well under the tree to get some water back to use. Who is it? As soon as Cheng Xiang put down the bucket and went in, a demon with a pale face... So, he climbed up the rope. I lost the bucket and ran away. I accidentally fell over and I didn’t know if I broke my leg or broke my leg. What's the matter, life and death, can't get up, so I have to crawl on the ground, I..."

　　 Shen Luo heard the ins and outs clearly, checked the hawker’s injuries, and found that the skin was only torn and the bones were not broken. It was because of excessive fright that his legs were weak and he could not get up.

　　 "Your leg didn't break, but when you crawled and ran, it was worn hard." Shen Luo said as he helped him up.

　　 "Thank you, thank you very much." The hawker found that it was exactly what he said, and hurriedly bent over and bowed, thanking him again and again.

　　 Shen Luo looked around for a while, and felt that the evil spirits scattered all around him, and said to the hawker:

　　 "There are a lot of ghosts on the street, don't rush home, look for someone on the side of the road with a peach charm on the door, go in and hide, and wait until dawn before you go back."

　　 The peddler heard this, his face turned pale again, crying: "No way, my wife and children are still at home, I have to go back right away..."

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