I Make History a Myth

　　As the head of the ninth bureau.

　　After he got the practice method.

　　Naturally there are also exercises.

　　Although the time is short.

　　But physical fitness.

　　A day is stronger than a day.

　　He is now.

　　With bare hands.

　　One hits the past three himself is not a problem.

　　……

　　under Mount Tai.

　　Darkness pervades.

　　Cloudy wind blows.

　　wind.

　　There is a faint sound of ghost crying.

　　Whispering in people's ears.

　　"Team Lin, there's something wrong with the situation here."

　　The paper maker frowned and said.

　　The place where evil spirits haunt or are born.

　　Heavy yin is normal.

　　But here's the yin.

　　It's too heavy.

　　If it is said that the concentration of yin in the place where evil ghosts are born should be one.

　　So here's the yin.

　　It's a thousand.

　　and……

　　It has just come down, and the Yin Qi is so heavy.

　　If after the bottom.

　　How heavy should the yin qi in the air be?

　　Does it condense directly into a liquid?

　　After hearing what the paper tie man felt was wrong, Lin Mingzhen frowned.

　　"Do you think we should go back up, or keep going?"

　　"I do not know either."

　　The paper maker shook his head.

　　as they speak.

　　on the sky.

　　a soul.

　　Floating down.

　　Go to the bottom of the cliff.

　　fall away.

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Chapter 63

　　That is……

　　soul?

　　See the phantom, human form.

　　In the minds of Lin Mingzhen and others.

　　Instinctively flashed the term.

　　soul.

　　Master of the human body.

　　A collection of illusory things such as spirit, memory, thought, emotion, self-knowledge, etc.

　　There is a saying in "Chenliu Taishou Hu Gongbei": The soul wanders and is caught.

　　after death.

　　The soul lingers around.

　　You will not leave until you see yourself at rest.

　　"This, this is not right, why can I see the soul with my naked eyes?"

　　The paper tie man climbs the cliff.

　　Showing an incredible look.

　　soul.

　　Formless without trace, shadowless.

　　Like Taoist Yuanshen.

　　Can't see.

　　Can't touch.

　　Even a leftist monk like him can only sense the existence of the soul in the body of the recently deceased.

　　this induction.

　　It means knowing that something is standing next to the corpse.

　　lingering.

　　Other than that, I can't feel anything.

　　But now.

　　He can actually see the soul with the naked eye?

　　The paper maker couldn't figure it out.

　　Just as he was thinking.

　　above them.

　　soul after soul

　　appear in the sky.

　　Then go to the bottom of the cliff.

　　fall away.

　　a time.

　　The soul is like rain.

　　see this scene.

　　Lin Mingzhen and his group were all stunned when they climbed the cliff.

　　"what's going on?"

　　"How can so many souls fly in from the outside world."

　　"Wouldn't it be that the souls of the people who died in the world today all flew in."

　　"What's under this?"

　　on the cliffs.

　　Someone exclaimed.

　　"It's already obvious where this place is."

　　Lin Daode looked at the rain-like soul, and his heart beat violently, "The Book of the Later Han. Wuhuan Biography records that when a person dies, the soul returns to Mount Dai."

　　"Daishan here refers to Mount Tai."

　　"This is the underworld underworld."

　　The paper tie man, the black old ghost and others heard this.

　　Rao is that they are very courageous monks of the left way. In order to practice strange techniques, they dare to dig graves, rob tombs, and play with corpses.

　　At this time, I was also frightened.

　　Below is the underworld.

　　And they almost broke into the underworld.

　　"Team Lin, otherwise, let's go up." The paper tie man suggested.

　　They are such leftist monks.

　　There is no way.