Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

The halo of the Lingxi lamp broke through the ghost fog and appeared.

Everyone in the Feng family was slightly startled and a little defensive. Only Feng Lanxing narrowed his eyes. He was well-read and had heard of the name of the Lingxi Lamp.

This lamp drives away evil spirits and is extremely difficult to refine. There are only two of them in the world.

What Feng Lanxing knew was not accurate. This Lingxi Lamp was the third one in the world.

A pale ghost hand suddenly grasped the ring at the lantern. It was a new ghost, hidden in the body of the dead body. He was eight feet tall, with a face as white as paper and two empty eyes.

Then, he lost his temper and smiled solemnly.

Feng Xuan was so shocked that he called out: "Grandpa Seventh..."

Hearing the noise, the ghost slowly turned its head. At this moment, a flying sword struck and killed it!

The cold blood spread and splashed on Feng Xuan's face. She wiped the blood from her mouth blankly, and a head rolled to her feet.

Fu Zhu realized something and whispered "Sorry".

She didn't mean to destroy someone's body.

The sword was too fast and she forgot.

Feng Xuan shook his head: "What you killed was a ghost. Grandpa Seventh has been dead for a long time and has nothing to do with you."

Feng Lanxing and his third brother Feng Wu looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes. She was really in the Void Refining Realm!

Feng Lanxing put his palm down, pressed Feng Wu's shoulder, stood up, and bowed: "It is the seal of Luoquan Terrace, thank you to Miss Fu Zhu. Our Feng family will remember Miss Fu Zhu's kindness and will never forget it!"

Fu Zhu held Feng Lanxing's arm: "Senior, you don't have to be so polite."

She said warmly: "This junior comes to Feng's house to ask for something."

Feng Lanxing felt extremely ashamed when she heard her calling her "senior". At such a young age, her cultivation level was already above his own. How could he afford to call her "senior"?

As for Fu Zhu's words about asking for help, Feng Lanxing was not too surprised. She would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, otherwise what would she do in a place of exile like Siyou City?

"What Miss Fu Zhu wishes for, our Feng family must do our best to satisfy." Feng Lanxing said.

"No rush, let's go look at the seal first."

Feng Lanxing nodded repeatedly and led the way personally, while Feng Xuan stayed here to look after Feng Wu.

The strong smell of blood and the tragic appearance of the corpses made Fangxu frown frequently.

"Senior, can Luoquan Terrace lead to the ghost world?"

Fu Zhu asked aloud, but Feng Lanxing thought she was just curious. Moreover, after she saw Luoquan Terrace, she naturally knew about this matter. It was not a secret, so she said bluntly:
"exactly."

Before his death, my father had gone to the ghost world through Luoquan Terrace many times to look for clues about his mother's reincarnation. However, entering the ghost world as a living soul caused great damage to the body. If not for this, my father's end would not have come so quickly.

Feng Lanxing felt confused every time he thought about this. Especially in the past few years, he had a faint regret about this matter.

Fu Zhu asked again: "If you are a living soul, how can you enter Luoquan Terrace?"

Feng Lanxing turned around and looked at her: "Does Miss Fu Zhu want to enter the ghost world to find someone's reincarnation?"

Fu Zhu shook his head and said truthfully: "I want to protect someone from reincarnation."

Feng Lanxing's eyes naturally fell on Lin Fangxu. He smiled slightly and said, "This is not difficult."

Fangxu looked happy and pricked up his ears. "As long as the Falling Spring Platform is stabilized and the Soul Leaving Incense is used to induce the soul to leave the body, the Feng Family can open the passage for Miss Fu Zhu."

They have done this countless times and have become extremely familiar with it. For the Feng family, it is a matter of effort.

Fangxu chewed on a few words in Feng Lanxing's words and asked curiously: "What is the Soul-Living Fragrance?"

The monks could directly leave the body and the soul out of the body. Fu Zhu also wanted to know why she still needed to use the Soul Leaving Incense. She looked at Feng Lanxing.

Feng Lanxing explained: "The soul-living incense is specially made by the Feng family. Its function is to protect living souls and remind them not to forget the time and stay in the ghost world for too long."

"Before the soul-departing incense burns out, you must leave the ghost world, otherwise your soul will be damaged and your longevity will be hindered."

Fangxu asked worriedly: "How long does it take to burn an incense stick? How big is the ghost world? Before the incense burns out, we may not even be able to cross the underworld. If Fu Zhu accompanies me to the ghost world, it will be too dangerous." ”

Feng Lanxing understood Fang Xu's concerns, he smiled and said warmly: "Girl, don't worry, the soul-departing incense burns slowly and it will take three days to burn out."

In a few words, we had already reached Luoquan Terrace.

The Falling Spring Platform was like a drum, lying flat on the ground, with a yellow light all over it. Countless ghosts scrambled out from inside, and the ghost energy swallowed up the large swaths of yellow light. Faintly, Fu Zhu seemed to hear the sound of rushing water.

Feng Ying was surrounded by several monks in the realm of transformation, constantly feeding him spiritual power. The rest of the Feng family elders rose up to kill the ghosts, preventing them from getting close to the family head.

Everyone was exhausted, and no one noticed the arrival of Feng Lanxing and Fu Zhu.

A slender branch emerges from the falling spring platform. It grows when the wind blows, bears buds, and is in full bloom in an instant!

It was so gorgeous and enchanting that Fangxu lost her consciousness when she saw it: "What a beautiful flower."

Feng Lanxing stared at the flower as red as blood and his eyes darkened: "It's Manzhu Shahua, the flower of the underworld."

After hearing the words "Flower of the Underworld", the obsession in Fangxu's eyes suddenly disappeared. He glanced at the flower again with lingering fear, only to find that this gorgeous ghost flower had taken over the place in an instant.

Under Feng Ying's feet, ghost flowers were swaying, and he ignored them as if he didn't see them. His ten fingers danced rapidly, forming complex seals.

Spiritual power surged out crazily, like a net covering the Falling Spring Platform.

Feng Ying was extremely shocked because he felt a very pure and powerful spiritual power helping him.

The Feng family shouldn’t have such a master.

However, the top priority was to lay down the seal and suppress the ghosts. Feng Ying suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his mind and quickly concentrated on perfecting the seal.

This time the process was very smooth. Although some ghosts resisted during the process, they were quickly suppressed by the powerful spiritual power. There was no phenomenon of the seal being broken by the ghosts halfway through laying the seal.

The complete seal was about to take shape, Feng Ying's heart was in his throat, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands were shaking, for fear of any accident.

finally--

The seal covered the entire Luoquan Platform, and the yellow light burst out, shaking away the ghost energy clinging to it. Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and relieved the huge stone that was weighing on their hearts.

After a while, the yellow light of Luoquan Terrace was no longer so dazzling and began to become softer, like a dim candlelight. The entire Luoquan Terrace was like a bronze mirror embedded in a sea of ​​red flowers.

The remaining ghosts will be much easier to deal with. In short, they will not be as difficult to destroy as before.

Fu Zhu saw that their spiritual power was somewhat exhausted, so he used his flying sword to help kill several big ghosts.

(End of this chapter)