When they arrived at the county town and got off the bus, Li Qiufan wanted to pay the driver, but the driver refused. He also said that if he planned to go anywhere, he could call him at any time without taking any money. Li Qiufan was very moved, so he drew a blood charm, folded it and gave it to him.

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"You have been haunted by these evil spirits for many days. Your Yang Qi has been severely depleted and you will be targeted by other evil spirits. Carrying it with you will ensure your safety."

The driver took it carefully, put it in his pocket, and thanked him profusely.

After parting, the two randomly found a hotel to stay. Li Qiufan stood by the window, squinting at the flashing neon lights and the passing traffic outside, silent.

The fat man asked Li Qiufan what he was thinking, and Li Qiufan said quietly: "I'm afraid we have to live here for a while..."

"Are you going to kill the guy who drove those seven evil ghosts?" Fatty immediately guessed what Li Qiufan was going to do.

"Since we have encountered you, I must take care of it, but I always feel a little uneasy..."

The fat man chuckled and said confidently: "What's the point of being unreliable? You have killed so many vicious evil spirits one by one. If it encounters us, it will be unlucky!"

Li Qiufan smiled bitterly and said: "That's all due to our good luck. Let's forget about going to bed and recharge our batteries. We'll hit the ground tomorrow. It's probably going to be another fierce fight!"

Turning off the lights, Li Qiufan and the fat man quickly fell asleep. In a daze, Li Qiufan seemed to hear someone calling his name. The voice was erratic and ghostly, far and near. He couldn't distinguish between male and female, and he couldn't tell where it came from.

Li Qiufan opened his eyes, only to see a thick Yin Qi, surrounded by howling ghosts and wolves. Countless ferocious faces loomed in the Yin Qi, making miserable wails. Each one seemed to be tearing apart the Yin Qi.

, rushed over and swallowed Li Qiufan.

"What...place is this?!" Li Qiufan felt cold all over his body, and his heart felt like a huge stone was pressing down on him, as if he couldn't breathe. He felt like he was in an endless hell with countless old ghosts and evil spirits around him.

Want to tear myself into pieces.

"No, this is a dream!" Most people will not realize that they are dreaming in a dream, but once the mage reaches the level of the Heavenly Master's tablet, his spiritual consciousness will undergo a qualitative transformation, and he will realize that he has fallen into some kind of illusion.

Or the world of illusion, which also includes dreams.

Li Qiufan soon realized that he was dreaming, and was about to chant a spell to wake up, but suddenly he saw a familiar figure. Who could it be if it wasn't the fat man?

He quickly stepped forward and pulled the fat man who was pale with fear: "Why are you here?"

The fat man turned his head and saw that it was Li Qiufan, as if he was grasping at straws to save the people, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know anything, he just appeared here out of nowhere! What the hell is this place?"

Li Qiufan said: "This is a dream! We may be targeted by a very powerful thing, and it can actually pull our two consciousnesses into a dream silently. It's not easy..."

"Dream? You mean we are dreaming? Why don't you wake up quickly! This place is so scary!"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy..." Li Qiufan said solemnly: "Based on your current Taoism, as long as you realize that you are dreaming, you will wake up immediately. However, you are still here, which means that we have been tricked.

Follow me closely, don't wander around, I will find a way to take you out of the dream!"

"Let me try first to see if I can wake up..." Li Qiufan performed the Sanqing Jue and recited the soul-awakening spell: "The soul will be safe, the soul will be safe, a ray of spiritual light, solution!"

After reciting the incantation and waiting, but there was no response at all, Li Qiufan understood that this time he had encountered a problem. In the dream world, basically all spells could not be used and he could only rely on his spiritual consciousness.

Li Qiufan grabbed the fat man's arm and stood ready.

Suddenly, a gloomy

The wind, accompanied by countless shrill ghostly howls, swept toward the two of them, with terrifying force!

"Stand still!" Li Qiufan roared in a deep voice. He took a step forward and stood in front of the fat man. He used his spiritual consciousness to form a semicircular barrier to block the impact of the sinister wind. The painful and ferocious dead ghosts bumped into it, and in an instant they were dead.

They were wiped out in ashes, seemingly causing no harm, but the pain and resentment endured by these destructive sneaks were crazily eroding and polluting Li Qiufan's consciousness.

Seeing that Li Qiufan's expression was extremely painful, Fatty said anxiously: "Brother Fan, let's just let them kill him! If he dies in his dream, he will definitely wake up!"

Li Qiufan scolded: "If it were that simple, I would have committed suicide a long time ago! Shut up, don't talk, and don't be touched by the sneaky wind, otherwise they will drag your consciousness into an unknown place, wandering in the endless

In the chaos and chaos, I will never wake up!"

When the fat man heard this, he was frightened and quickly hid behind Li Qiufan, looking fearfully at the ghosts whizzing past from both sides.

"Damn it! This is not the way to go. My consciousness can't withstand the impact of this constant wave of ghosts!" Li Qiufan's brain was running rapidly, thinking about the solution. After much deliberation, there was only one way, and that was Yuan Yuan.

The spirit is out of body! Control the soul to shake the ghost alarm bell to wake up two people!

The Taoist sect's soul leaving the body and the Buddhist disciple's traveling are all profound techniques that allow the soul to leave the body and move. The most proficient in this technique among the Taoist sects is the inner alchemy method of the Shaoyang Huan sect.

Although Li Qiufan also knows this spell, he has never tried it. With his current Taoist practice, it is extremely dangerous to use the soul to leave the body, especially when the consciousness is still trapped in a dream! The difficulty can be imagined, if this only

The ghost is waiting in the room right now. If he forces his soul out, it is tantamount to seeking death!

However, Li Qiufan could no longer care about so much. He prayed for the protection of the Three Pure Ones, and then silently recited a mantra: "Three souls form the Yang God, seven souls gather the Yin spirit, the Yuan Shen leaves the body, the soul breaks away from the body, and the golden body lasts forever! Go!"

A feeling of dizziness came, and Li Qiufan's consciousness barrier almost collapsed. Fortunately, he held it steady, and then a golden, slightly transparent soul was pulled out of Li Qiufan's body, and he looked at the person with closed eyes on the bed.

He and the fat man flew straight to the bag containing the magic weapon. Yuanshen opened the bag, took out the Jinggui Bell and the somewhat broken Sanqing Bell, flew to the bedside, and shook it vigorously!

The crisp ringtone rang, and the black air that enveloped Li Qiufan and Fatty's eyebrows quickly faded away as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The two of them woke up almost at the same time, reciting a mantra to return the soul to its original position. Li Qiufan let out a loud sound and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

The fat man pinched his leg hard and hissed in pain. He quickly ran over to help Li Qiufan up and asked him what was wrong.

Li Qiufan comforted him and said, "It's okay. The soul left the body and the consciousness was scratched by a few sneaky creatures. Just rest for a while and it will be fine..."

Recalling the scene of the soul in the dream just now, the fat man still felt lingering fear. Without Li Qiufan's explanation, he took out the magic weapon from the bag and placed it on the bedside. He also pasted the blood essence charm drawn by Li Qiufan on the window and door edge, holding the city brick.

, opened the yin and yang eyes, and carefully checked the room.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, I felt relieved.

Li Qiufan got up, drank a glass of water, rinsed his mouth, connected the Jinggui Bell and Sanqing Bell with cinnabar thread, and hung them on their bedside lamps. After that, he still felt that it was not safe, so he took out the portrait of the founder of Kunlun Ruins and hung it up.

, pressed the Longquan Sword and the Five Thunder Divine Fire Ruler under the pillow, clapped his hands and said: "This should be fine. The other party probably won't come again tonight. Even if he comes, even if it's a ghost head, I can wake up instantly."

The fat man said: "Brother Fan, what is so powerful? There is no ghost energy in the room at all. Why are we still being tricked?"

Li Qiufan said: "Simple, because the opponent's way is higher than mine! Either a powerful ghost general or a ghost head can trap us in a dream from a long distance."

"Could it be the guy who controls the seven evil spirits you collected?"

The fat man's words immediately made Li Qiufan react. He took out the magic talisman, released the seven ghosts, and asked them if they sensed anything.

The old ghost hesitated and said: "Master Qi, just now... I did sense its ghostly energy..."

Li Qiufan got the answer and put the seven ghosts back into the talisman. As for who the 'it' the old ghost was talking about would be known tomorrow, he punched the coffee table and said coldly: "Your guess is indeed correct...dog

Damn it, if you dare to cheat on me, you have to wash my neck and wait for me tomorrow!"

The fat man said worriedly: "Brother Fan, the opponent is so powerful, I'm afraid we can't beat him, right?"

Li Qiufan lay on the bed, resting his hands on his pillow and said: "That's just a sneak attack. If you prepare it for me, I can beat it until it can't take care of itself. Go to sleep. Let's go find it tomorrow! You can't just be beaten without fighting back."

,This is not our style!”

"Okay! I like hearing this!" As long as Li Qiufan is not afraid, the fat man will never be weak.

The two sides were already fighting in their dreams before they even came into contact. If they faced each other tomorrow, it would definitely be a fierce battle, so the two of them stopped talking and went straight to bed.

After a peaceful night, Li Qiufan woke up the fat man at nine o'clock the next morning without checking out. He told the housekeeper not to clean their house, and they had enough to eat and drink. Then he took all the magical artifacts and ordered the old ghost with a grimace to lead the way.

Go straight to the opponent's lair.

"Sir, I will definitely not survive this trip to guide you, but it doesn't matter if I am destroyed, but I beg you to save my family and send them to the underworld to seek opportunities for reincarnation. My wife and I will teach and educate people for the rest of our lives.

They say they have everything in the world, but they have never treated a student badly. My son and daughter-in-law are both doctors, saving lives and healing the wounded. My youngest daughter just went to college or the police academy. I pity my two grandsons even more..."

The old ghost led the way while floating in front, while begging in a tone of generous death.

Li Qiufan looked a little moved and sighed: "Don't worry, if I can survive this trip, I will definitely send them to the underworld. At the same time, I will plead with Mr. Cui, teach and educate people, save lives and heal the wounded, and protect my family and country. I can accumulate great virtues."

, but this is a fact that you have harmed others, and no amount of evil virtue can offset it. Fortunately, you did not harm others voluntarily but were forced to do so. In this way, the crime may be lighter."

"So, thank you so much, sir!" The old ghost bowed deeply to Li Qiufan, straightened his body, and flew forward with determination.

The two of them also speeded up and ran to keep up.

After a while, two people and one ghost came to a quiet mountain. Halfway up the mountain, a wild cemetery appeared. It looked like it was very old.

The old ghost stopped and said, "Sir, we were detained here by that fierce ghost to absorb the Yin Qi."

Li Qiufan nodded and let it enter the talisman. After looking at it for a while, he found that the Yin Qi here was indeed extremely strong. If an ordinary ghost stayed here, it would not take long to become an evil ghost.

The fat man walked around the cemetery and said, "Brother Fan, the Qingming Festival has just passed. Why are there no traces of tributes or burning paper money in so many graves?"

Li Qiufan squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil from the grave, sniffed it and said: "This should be a grave that is very old, and it was dug at the same time, which means that those buried here are either a group of soldiers who died in battle, or they were victims of plague or other natural and man-made disasters."
Chapter completed!