Send a WeChat to the spirit world

Chapter 91

Xiao Fan was standing under the building blankly looking at the darkness in front of him. Although he couldn't see anything, he still opened his eyes wide, hoping to find a trace of movement between Shu Yue and the old man!
"Where to run!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of violence behind Xiao Fan, it was the old-fashioned voice of Yideng; following the sound, Xiao Fan quickened his pace and turned around to the back of the house!

Sure enough, I saw a little flame moving up and down at high speed in the darkness, as if chasing something crazily.

It must be a seasoned will-o'-the-wisp, Xiao Fan hurriedly ran out in that direction without even thinking about it.

From a distance, it seems that there is only one kind of black world, but it is not much different from the normal world when you go deeper; Xiao Fan unexpectedly finds that he can see the way forward just by looking at his eyes.

It was as if the faint light from the building had been surrounding him all the time.Xiao Fan was only thinking of rushing towards the place where the fire talisman was rushing, and didn't pay attention to other things.

But the further he walked, the more Xiao Fan felt something was wrong.The fire talisman seemed to be moving with a certain trajectory not far away. Xiao Fan ran a few steps, but it was neither closer nor farther away from Xiao Fan.

Like the mirror moon in water, you can see it but you can't catch it.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan's face froze when he realized something was wrong, and quickly stopped; when he turned his head, he glanced in the direction, but fortunately, that quiet three-story building still stood in the dark with an inconspicuous light among.

Why didn't he hear any other voices after hearing the old man Yideng's roar?Can only see a fire talisman shaking around?
Xiao Fan, who stopped in his tracks, felt something was wrong, he paused and put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength: "Shu Yue!"

The place where the fire talisman was located was roared by Xiao Fan, and the fire talisman that was chasing in the air a second ago disappeared out of thin air the next second, as if swallowed and assimilated by darkness.

what happened? !
Looking at the situation in front of him, Xiao Fan was startled; he wondered if he was hit by some kind of weird Taoist formation by that old Taoist?Thoughts were spinning in my heart, instead of rushing towards the extinguished fire, I turned around and chose to return the same way.

The three-story building in front of him looked more real than the fire that was moving all the time, but what made Xiao Fan feel more and more flustered was that no matter how he walked, the small building that seemed to be right in front of him Always keep some distance away from him.

It won't get any closer, and it won't get any farther as Xiao Fan walks.

After trying to walk for more than ten minutes, Xiao Fan was sweating profusely and simply sat down on the ground, muttering to himself angrily: "Damn, maybe I fell into that old trick. Leaving myself alone I'm stuck here. There are mountains and no rivers here. What should I do?"

Although the scene in front of me is illusory, the consumption of myself is real.Going on like this, Xiao Fan will definitely die of exhaustion in this predicament.

There must be a way, there must be a way.Xiao Fan kept comforting himself in his heart, and even regretted that he had mentioned Taoism with the starving ghost brother earlier, but because of a little ancient martial power, he was complacent and made no progress.So much so that it has come to the point where it is today, with both hands waved, helpless.

Xiao Fan subconsciously took out his mobile phone from his pocket. As expected, the mobile phone had no signal at all; but he still tried to send a WeChat message to Brother Hungry Ghost.

The send fails as expected.

Huh, I still have to rely on myself, Xiao Fan let out a long sigh of relief; put away his phone and stood up again, patted the sticky dirt under his buttocks and looked around at the dark night.

"jingle bell, jingle bell"

Just when Xiao Fan was at his wit's end, a faint sound of wind chimes shaking suddenly came to his ears. It was crisp and pleasant to hear. Although it was still dark in front of him, the faint sound of wind chimes shaking was like a ray of sunshine shining into Xiao Fan's heart.

There is a sense of comfort that warms the heart.

Where did it come from?

Xiao Fan murmured in his heart, raised his neck and searched around in the dark, he did not rush to find out following the sound after learning from the past, if another wave of his energy wasted, then he would really cry and scream used.

Fortunately, this time the bell was getting closer and closer, Xiao Fan was on a raised hill not far in front; a figure dressed like a Taoist priest was slowly descending from above.

He was holding a pair of silver wind chimes in his hand, and after taking three steps, he shook it and sang some libretto that Xiao Fan didn't quite understand like a shepherd boy:

"The five colors make people blind; the five sounds make people deaf; the five flavors make people happy; therefore, the souls of the dead are dull, and the wronged by the world should be turned into nothingness!"

Sophisticated?

Seeing the visitor dressed up, Xiao Fan felt a thump in his heart, but he followed the Taoist priest slowly approaching; Xiao Fan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, the one who came was not a veteran, but a little Taoist priest wearing a wide Taoist robe that didn't fit well .

At first glance, the age is only fifteen or sixteen years old; the immature face is written with a seriousness that does not match the age, and when he walks a little closer, Xiao Fan realizes that the boy in front of him is actually walking with his eyes closed.

"The five colors make people blind; the five sounds make people deaf; the five flavors make people happy; therefore, the souls of the dead are dull, and the wronged by the world should be turned into nothingness!"

blind?deaf?Refreshing?Does he mean to tell me to get out of this shitty place and be like him?While Xiao Fan hesitated, Dao Tong passed him by, as if Xiao Fan didn't exist.

In this vast and dark night, I have no other way; this little Taoist is different from Yideng and Zhang Fengsong, he looks good, he doesn't look like a bad person, he must have his reason for appearing here.

If he is a veteran, he can drag himself to death just by trapping himself in this world; thinking of this, Xiao Fan gritted his teeth hard, closed his eyes and stood behind the little Taoist priest.

He didn't hear any other sounds, but only heard the crisp sound of the wind chime, and followed the little Taoist step by step.

……

Xiao Fan counted every step in his heart; there were more than 600 steps, and Xiao Fan almost couldn't help opening his eyes halfway, but he thought that nothing happened for so long, so he made up his mind to walk all the way to the dark.

Fortunately, just after counting [-] steps, the sound of the ringing bell in his ear disappeared, replaced by a childish voice calling him Xiao Fan.

"Benefactor? Wake up. Wake up."

Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the gentle moonlight hit his face. It was obviously only moonlight, but it was like the dazzling sun, and Xiao Fan subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

When he got used to it and opened his eyes, the little boy was looking at him curiously, just like Xiao Fan was looking at this boy.

Putting down his hands, Xiao Fan looked around. At this moment, he had come out of the bottomless darkness and was standing in a forest.

Xiao Fan's face was full of doubts, he looked around, but he couldn't see Shuyue, the old Taoist, or the three-story building; it seemed that he had entered the third world again.

"Where am I?"

"Master asked me to bring you back from the ghost gate, this is already a normal world; don't worry, fortunately, you are smart enough to follow my wind chime with your eyes closed, otherwise, it would be me, I can't save you either."

normal world?master?

Instead, Xiao Fan was confused by Daotong's words, and asked in a daze for a while, "Who are you, and who is your master? Am I talking to..."

Xiao Fan wanted to continue talking, but the matter involved Shu Yue; he couldn't reveal it casually, so he hesitated to speak.Xiao Dao looked indifferent, and said slowly: "My name is Zhu Qingfeng. I grew up with my master in the Qingzhong Peak Taoist Temple in Wutai Mountain. My master is Zhang Qingzhong. The one who made things difficult for you is my senior brother. "

Brothers from the same division? !
Xiao Fan's face froze when he heard this, and his eyes showed a look of guard.

"If I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't pick you up. My senior brother has long been expelled from the gymnasium by the master. He has done extraordinary evil in the secular world, and he has done all kinds of bad things. The master took me down the mountain this time to take him back to be punished. It happened by chance When he sets up an array to meet the Yin, he will lead you to the Yin Cao Difu, and go to entangle with that female ghost by himself."

female ghost?

Xiao Fan heard Xiaodao talking about Shuyue, and immediately asked: "How is Shuyue?"

Xiaodao shook his head: "I don't know, when I went to pick you up, the master and the senior brother were talking in the forest not far ahead."

"Then what are the ink stains, hurry up!" Xiao Fan raised his foot and ran forward without saying a word; he didn't realize it until he ran more than ten meters away, and ran back in a hurry, looking at Xiaodao with a calm expression in embarrassment : "Yes, which side is it?"

"Come with me." Xiaodao said lightly, and rushed to the place with Xiao Fan's unhurried past.

……

Xiao Fan was led by the little Taoist priest and walked some way deep into the mountain. When he turned over a small hill that was not too high, he saw Shu Yue, Yideng Laodao and a man Xiao Fan had never seen before in the depression. The Taoist priest, the three of them stood on three points of a triangle, facing each other.

That white-haired, loose and elegant Taoist robe swayed in the wind, making vigorous body noises; different from Yideng Laodao who was standing hunched over and squinting at people, this long Taoist had his hands crossed behind his back, Standing there is like a strong pine tree standing in the wind, motionless, and there is a sense of righteousness all over the body.

This should be the Daoist Qingzhong mentioned at the entrance of the trail, right?Finally met a Taoist priest with a clear distinction between good and evil!Xiao Fan was overjoyed, and ran down calling Shu Yue's name: "Shu Yue!"

"Xiao Fan." When Shu Yue heard Xiao Fan calling her, she couldn't help being startled; she turned around and saw Xiao Fan running over, her face beamed with joy; she leaned on Xiao Fan and walked over vigilantly; looked up and down After talking about Xiao Fan, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Great, I was worried that the Taoist leader would not be able to bring you back!"

"The benefactor has the roots of wisdom, so he should not die." Don't look at the immature face of the little Taoist priest, his words are full of reason and calmness.

"Hmph!" Seeing Xiao Fan came back unscathed, Yideng Old Daoist first showed a look of surprise on his face, and then with a trace of murderous look on his face, he said coldly: "Hehe, you are lucky."

"A traitor. Still acting like a murderer here! Hand over the girl's soul-binding object on the bed, break the formation and go back to the mountain with me!" Zhang Qingzhong's flowing long beard fluttered in the wind.

The cold eyes on the resolute face stared at Yideng Laodao.

"Damn old man!" Old Taoist Yideng turned his face down, not only did not obey, but instead cursed Old Taoist Yideng; he paused and raised his finger, pointing at Shu Yue, and said, "It's fine if you save this person, maybe you still have to save him." This female ghost? Humans and ghosts are incompatible, isn't that what you taught me back then?"

"Shuyue is today, it's not all because of you!" Xiao Fan couldn't hear Yideng shouting at Shuyue in a tone as if he was a different kind.

Zhang Qingzhong turned his head and looked at Shuyue expressionlessly; when Shuyue was looked at by someone like Zhang Qingzhong, his whole body was shocked immediately, and he lowered his head and trembled uncontrollably.

"Master Qingzhong!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan immediately stood in front of Shuyue, blocking Zhang Qingzhong's eyes and said with dissatisfaction, "Shuyue..."

"I know."

Before Xiao Fan could open his mouth, Zhang Qingzhong seemed to know everything already, his unfathomable eyes fell on Yideng Laodao again, and said in a deep voice: "The harmful thing, today, are you going to hand it over, or not?"

His voice sounded like an ultimatum.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old Taoist Yideng wanted to run away as soon as he rolled his eyes: he took out a little straw man from his arms. There was a strange yellow talisman on the man's body, and a blood-red silver needle was inserted into it. .

"No, he's going to pull out the soul-locking needle!" Seeing Yideng's movements, Shu Yue suddenly froze and shouted loudly.

Lock... the soul lock needle?

what?Xiao Fan looked at Shu Yue suspiciously, obviously not understanding what she said.

"Then Xu Xuanxuan's real soul is in that little grass figure! If he doesn't destroy that grass figure according to the procedure, but just pulls out the silver needle like this, if Xu Xuanxuan has no obsession, she will lose her body in an instant. Dissipate. Not even a lonely ghost!"

(End of this chapter)