When you sit and look inside, you will see the five internal organs, three souls and seven spirits, like hanging chimes, which is also called entering into meditation in Buddhism.

Wang Jingzhe first found that a ball of black air appeared on the three yang fires on his body, which was very gloomy and somewhat similar to the ghost energy. In fact, it is unlikely to be realistic. Originally, the three yang fires in human body are yang. If the fire is strong, the ghosts will not be close to them. They have the function of exorcising evil spirits. The stronger the more powerful the effect. Wang Jingzhe has been practicing Taoism for more than 20 years. He has been meticulous in the back of the Taoist scriptures and picking it up with his yang fire. His yang fire is much more vigorous than most people. A roar can make ordinary monsters and monsters escape when they look at the wind. With such a strong fire, it is incredible that the yang fire can be wrapped by the yin energy.

Thinking of this, Wang Jingzhe silently recited several Taoist talismans in his heart. From exorcising ghosts to warding off evil spirits, he was able to turn over the eight great magical mantras of the Taoist sect one by one. If this continues, his Taoist practice should be able to clean up the yin energy, but after the matter is done, there is no change and no response. Unexpectedly, he observed the three souls and seven spirits again, and found that the same was true on the soul, with a faint layer of yin energy floating on it, which is also the kind that cannot be dissipated, which makes people a little confused.

But I think there is one thing that can be understood, that is, why hundreds of ghosts can chase Yuan Zhenxing? It is probably because of this yin energy. Even if he runs thousands of miles away, he will definitely be found.

After a while, Wang Jingzhe woke up from the scene. After thinking for a long time, he thought about it and it was difficult to solve the reason for his knowledge. So Wang Jingzhe thought of asking for help to find a master to ask. He first called Wang Lingge. This guy was with a bunch of master uncles, so it was of course suitable to find him, but after the call, it was impossible to connect to both. Wang Jingzhe had no choice but to ask another person.

"Sister?" Before Wang Xianzhi and Wang Dongzhi, the child was obviously more intimate and easier to communicate with his sister.

"Hmm?" Wang Dongzhi's voice on the phone was a little lazy.

"Where?" Wang Jingzhe asked softly.

Wang Dongzhi yawned and spit out two words: "On the bed"

Wang Jingzhe patted his forehead and realized that it was just dawn outside at the early morning. With Wang Dongzhi's temperament, she would not get up until the sun was over and noon. Of course she was sleeping at this time.

"If you have something to say, hurry up, I can get some sleep and get some sleep..." Wang Dongzhi urged impatiently.

Wang Jingzhe swallowed nervously. Even though he was passing through the phone, he could feel the evil spirit coming from the other side. The most annoying thing about this elder sister in her life was that she was woken up while sleeping.

"I can't figure out something, and I can't understand it either. Listen to me." Wang Jingzhe paused, and said with a quicker speech, "Zhengwen, you heard from grandpa. I happened to come into contact with the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and before that..."

Wang Jingzhe kept saying that Wang Dongzhi kept listening. After about four or five minutes, he talked about the causes and consequences. Wang Dongzhi first said "Oh" and then scolded him.

"Are you an idiot?" Although Wang Dongzhi's voice increased by one decibel, Wang Jingzhe felt that the murderous aura was really coming.

When he was young, he learned skills from Wang Dongzhi, and Wang Xianzhi ignored it. Of course, when Wang Jingzhe couldn't understand it, Wang Dongzhi called him an idiot, and then sucked him a rattan.

Wang Jingzhe shrank his neck and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What do you think of yourself? Do you have a little x-number in your mind? Your condition is that you are terrified of your numerology and are cursed. You can't even practice it. But you still don't know what the so-called "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" is getting involved. Do you need to get rid of it again?" Wang Dongzhi's voice kept raising.

Wang Jingzhe was silent for a while and asked, "What does this have to do with numerology?"

"Are you an idiot..." Wang Dongzhi said lightly: "As you said, there is a layer of yin energy floating on the three souls and seven spirits and the yang fire. That should be the way for hundreds of ghosts to find you, just like the smell of meat from the nose of a dog, but this is not the root cause of the life-taking of a hundred ghosts. Can't you think of a problem clearly? The different paths between humans and ghosts, and you and that Maoshan disciple are people who practice Taoism and drive away evil spirits. They are not too far away, and they take the initiative to lean on it. If they are not idiots like you, then there is some reason for having to go head-on. This must be because you and his numerology have some problems."

"Sister, how did you know that you have met it?"

"I guessed it," Wang Dongzhi sighed and said, "Otherwise I don't know how to explain it. You are a bit risky to do this, but maybe you understand it, which may improve your understanding of numerology a little. Perhaps it may not be helpful in the future. After all, this is the most difficult problem in the world."

People’s understanding of numerology is just like doctors’ research on the human brain, and they have always been starting out without any major progress.

Xiangque is not awesome, but his son Xiang Zheng has a crack in his numerology. He has worked hard for many years but has not improved it.

The people who make a knife are awesome, but every three generations of the successors of the knife have to face God's curse without a solution.

So, in general, the research on numerology has been on the road, but it has only taken a small step, and there is still a road waiting to go.

After talking to Wang Dongzhi, Wang Jingzhe was a little stunned because Wang Dongzhi said he was taking risks, but maybe he had any chance, which might be a good thing.

"I met Baigui very happily..." Wang Jingzhe shrugged his shoulders, tilted his body and fell down again. He closed his eyes and took a nap. As for what the Maoshan disciples outside were talking about, he had no interest.

Outside, after Yuan Zhenxing and the young master finished chatting, the other party said, "Things are almost the same here. Do you want to go back to Maoshan with us?"

"Go?"

"If you don't leave, do you still want to continue making trouble with him? There has been no record of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. Things you don't understand are unknown dangers. As the head of the next generation of Maoshan, who gives you the courage to get involved in such shitty things, what you have to do is go back to the mountain gate to cultivate one's character and learn Maoshan classics. After the head of the army leaves office, you will continue to carry forward Maoshan instead of running into the deep mountains to study the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

Yuan Zhenxing was stunned for a moment, scratched his head a little irritated, and then took out the white cloth from his arms and spread it out. The blood on it was already dry, but the color was still very bright, and a faint smell of blood could be vaguely smelled.
Chapter completed!