Author: Mebian

She wanted to escape, but she kept spinning in circles.

She couldn't get angry, so she concentrated her energy to the point between her brows, and read:

"The sky is clear and the earth is dark, the yin is turbid and the yang is light, open!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, but her face changed with fright!

In front of him was a barren forest, with many dead bodies hanging on countless dead branches.

The corpses, with human and horse faces, had been dried out in the air, with tongues sticking out and turning slightly brown. Their eyes were bloodshot and protruding, and some even flowed out directly, leaving dots on the ground.

Li Bei felt scared in his dream and just wanted to leave.

But all the corpses turned to look at her, and their burned tongues hissed: "Help me!"

Some of the corpses were cut in half, and perhaps Yuandan asked someone to take them away. They crawled on the ground toward Libei, with blood stains behind them.

"Avenge me and kill them!"

All the corpses started making noises, and the extremely powerful resentment turned into a needle and attacked Li Bei's mind.

"Libei! Libei wake up."

It was already afternoon, and Mo Nianqing had been guarding Li Bei at the door all morning. Seeing that she was still awake, he was worried about coming in to check, but he saw that her breathing was disordered, her face was as white as paper, and she was clutching the quilt tightly.

Apparently it was a nightmare.

But he still couldn't wake her up.

Unable to do so, he rushed out of the door.

After a while, Chen Chu hurried over.

He paused because he could clearly see the black aura between Li Bei's brows.

It is the breath of death.

After the death of a god, his ghost remains and he is his family member.

Death relatives are extremely difficult to deal with.

Chen Chu scolded the uncle in his heart for being so messy and almost ruining Li Bei, a good young talent.

He put his palm close to her forehead and chanted the Heart-Cleaning Mantra over and over again.

Soon, a faint green color floated around Li Bei, like flowing mist, slowly pouring into her body from the Baihui point on the top of her head.

After a while, Li Bei sat up suddenly, a drop of sweat hanging from his forehead.

"you?"

Li Bei looked at Chen Chu, surprised and confused.

But that kind-hearted face was too impressive.

Chen Chu said seriously: "Get out of bed."

Li Bei did as he was told.

Chen Chu sat on the round stool: "I am your master."

Li Bei: "..."

Taoist Priest, although I have a good impression of you, I am not a little too quick.

Chen Chu thought she was unwilling and snorted unhappily: "There's nothing you can do if you don't want to. I'm afraid no one in this sect can teach you except me."

"Junior Li Bei," Li Bei wanted to slow down and knelt down first, raising his hands above his head, "Kneel down to thank your senior for saving your life. Do you know your senior's honorific title?"

"My name is Chen Chu, also known as Shengbi, and I am the head of the Wuyin Sect."

Chen Chu helped her up and sighed: "Young girl has suffered."

"I just..."

Li Bei wanted to tell him the weird nightmare, but Chen Chu waved his hand.

"It's just that the Yinsha aura in the Western Wilderness is too strong. You've been affected. Just take a good rest and you'll be fine."

Chen Chu had not had an apprentice for many years, so he thought of giving this young apprentice a meeting gift.

So he went to Xihuang alone late at night.

In the vast desert, there is only one big tree that emits glittering green light. If you look at it carefully, you will see that the tree is actually moving slowly.

Under the shade of the tree, a man was holding something like a Four-Yang Fang Zun in his hands, his face turned green by the spiritual energy. Every step he took, countless green spiritual energy overflowed from his feet and penetrated into the roots of the tree, and the crown of the tree shone for a moment.

"The earth god opens the way, takes the mountain god home, takes revenge when there is a grudge, and complains when there is a complaint."

When Chen Chu read it for the seventh time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Ahead, a group of headless corpses appeared in front of them at some unknown time. They were just one step away from nose to nose with the dead family members at the front.

The group of dead relatives looked at him with rotten white eyes, and the stench hit his nostrils when the wind blew.

Chen Chu's face did not change and he said slowly: "I am a cultivator in the crystallization stage, and I am here specifically to resolve your grievances on behalf of my beloved disciple.

I beg the mountain gods to have mercy on you. It’s over now. Please look away as soon as possible so that you can..."

Before Chen Chu could finish speaking, the death family member at the front suddenly opened his bloody mouth and wrapped his tongue around his neck!

Chen Chu was shocked and ducked away.

The strange hands grabbed Chen Chu's body with all their strength, forming a net like the sky and the earth.

Chen Chu was unwilling to take action and evaded everywhere, unable to retreat to the space crack.

The group of dead relatives were still roaring, but did not move forward.

They are forcing themselves to go!

Chen Chu was shocked and had no choice but to put away the magic weapon. The giant tree disappeared immediately, and darkness returned to the Western Wilderness.

After Chen Chu returned to the clan, he had no choice but to impose another layer of restrictions on Li Bei.

I just hope that I can isolate some of the resentment of the deceased relatives.

I wonder if it was because of Chen Chu that Li Bei had fewer nightmares.

I think about putting cultivation on the agenda, but I always feel that there is something wrong.

She is already familiar with the first form of "Yao Qin Jue". If she wants to take it one step further, she needs the help of musical instruments.

It happened that Mo Nianqing accidentally mentioned that the black market in front of the sect was going to hold an auction of a batch of antiques, and the news spread far and wide.

Li Bei paused while turning the book: "Antiquities, are they things left by our predecessors?"

Mo Nianqing was so anxious that he covered her mouth: "Shh! Shut up, I don't want to say this."

Li Bei silently glanced at his big, well-jointed hands.

Mo Nianqing immediately withdrew his hand and pretended to be calm.

"... Strong people are more aware of their incarnation stage, and their natal spiritual treasures are usually buried with them. It's not easy to talk about this kind of thing openly!"

"Oh, that," Li Bei replied casually, staring at his white and red ears, "Why are your ears red?"

She regarded Mo Nianqing as a brother and casually put her hand to his forehead: "You don't have a fever, so what's wrong with you?"

I got mad.

Mo Nianqing took a lot of effort to swallow these words.

Facing Li Bei's pure eyes, his heart ached even more.

"that,"

He scratched his head, "I thought that the native chicken that Fifth Senior Brother secretly brought for me was still stewing on the stove, so I left first."

"etc!"

Li Bei quickly grabbed his collar with quick eyes and hands,

"Where is the auction of antiquities? I want to go."

"The sect has just issued a strict order not to allow disciples to participate in the auction. Anyone who violates the rules will have to stay in the forbidden area in the back mountain for a month."

"I'm not afraid." Li Bei's eyes were bright and full of expectation.

"Are you afraid?"

"What a coincidence, I'm not afraid either." Mo Nianqing's heart moved slightly and he said with a smile.

The two hit it off immediately.

After agreeing on a time and place with Mo Nianqing, Mo Nianqing reminded: "The price of this auction is high, so be prepared."

In fact, he had already made up his mind that if Li Bei really wanted something, he would help her get it.

After bidding farewell to Libei, Mo Nianqing secretly wrote home:

"Mom, are you feeling well? Well, I don't have any spiritual stones anymore. Please give me some money to spend."
To be continued...