The monk's soul splitting was instantly swallowed by the golden dragon transformed into the Nine-character Mantra, and disappeared completely. Ding Feng's body instantly collapsed and fell to the ground.

Wen Dong also slowly sat on the ground, picked up a can of Coke next to him and opened it, took a bite, and a coolness rushed into his heart, finally relaxing his tense nerves.

On the other side, in the villa, Yang Peng, whose eyes were well-behaved, sat on the sofa and watched the monk playing with Ding Feng and Wen Dong. Suddenly, the monk did not move, his face turned pale, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back, slumped on the ground, panting heavily. His soul had been destroyed and injured by the Great Dao. It was very difficult to further his practice in the future. These monks knew in their hearts, so although the blood was caused by the injury, it was more because of being angry. Thinking that his future was cut off, he couldn't help but vomit blood.

"I must avenge this revenge!"

The monk covered his chest and said coldly, then crossed his legs to see his injuries. This injury was soul-provoking. He blamed him for being too cruel. He used the soul-controlling death curse and distributed a wisp of soul to control the other party, which ended up in this situation. However, he attributed all the responsibility to Wen Dong, so he wanted to dismember Wen Dong and five horses at this time.

"Boss Yang, I've met a master this time and I've been injured, but don't worry, I will definitely avenge this revenge. I'm going to set off to find my master now and ask him to avenge me. You can also vent your anger together. When I'm not around, you have to hide well and don't mess with them." After seeing his injuries, the monk became angry again. He didn't expect that he was so seriously injured. Finally, he made up his mind to pay attention. It seems that he was going to ask his master to come out.

"Okay, Master Chen is happy all the way, come back early." Yang Peng nodded repeatedly. He had heard of Master Chuanhai in the industry. It was rumored that Master Chuanhai had lived for a long time. Some people even said that he was Fahai's junior brother, a Buddhist monk. Many celebrities and rich people invited him to see Feng Shui and change his fortune. Of course, not everyone can see Master Chuanhai, and he must be destined. It seems that he is destined this time. At that time, Master Chen invited his master. Who would dare to hit me, Boss Peng, in this area!? Yang Peng felt happy when he thought of this.

Ding Feng, who was lying on the ground, still did not regain his consciousness at this time, but he was spitting out a black liquid involuntarily, spitting wildly, dyeing the surrounding ground black.

Wen Dong knew that Ding Feng was fine. The black liquid should be the impurity left after the monk's soul was destroyed. It was excreted by Ding Feng. It should have been pulled out. Unexpectedly, Ding Feng was so direct and vomited out. Of course, a foul stench came along. Even Wen Dong frowned. It was so pungent.

"Is this..." After vomiting, Ding Feng gradually woke up, climbed up, looked at the mess in the living room, with drink bottles everywhere, and the refrigerator also knocked over to the ground, and black liquid spread around him, and a foul stinking came. He had no idea what was going on. He looked at the living room, and then looked at Wen Dong, with an expression of, who am I and where am I.

"You were played with. If it weren't me, you're dead." Wen Dong took a sip of Coke again, let out a long breath, then burped and said.

After that, Wen Dong told Ding Feng everything that had just happened. Ding Feng's face turned from yellow to red, from red to black, and finally vomited with a wow sound. This time he vomited everything he had eaten at night. After vomiting, he ran to the toilet to clean it.

Wen Dong slowly stood up, took out a strange fire talisman from the cloth bag and pinched it on his fingertips, and blew it on the talisman paper. The talisman paper instantly sparked, and then threw it away at the filth that Ding Feng spit out, and it instantly caught fire. It burned out in a short while. Just now, the pool of filth disappeared, and the floor was as clear as new. After doing all this, he picked up the refrigerator, packed the drinks, put the sofa back in place, and everything was in place, as if nothing had happened.

After cleaning up, Ding Feng also came out of the bathroom. Seeing the living room recovering as before, he stood there again. He thought he had enough to clean up himself, but he didn't expect that he had already been cleaned up by Wen Dong within a few minutes. It seemed that the great god was the great god, and he did housework faster than ordinary people.

"Then do we still do it?" Ding Feng was still scared, but with Wen Dong, he felt an inexplicable sense of security. He knew that although Wen Dong said to him easily, the danger was imaginable. The soul-controlled death curse sounded terrifying. If it weren't for Wen Dong, he would have been dead today. Next time he saw that gangster Tian Ge, he would definitely not be able to spare him!

"Start the altar!" Wen Dong patted the dust on the Taoist robe, spit out two words, and walked to the altar.

"Gumi asks the method, ghosts guide the way!"

Wen Dong did not delay any delay, and started as soon as he said that the formula fell. He reached out and grabbed a handful of rice in the bowl next to him, sprinkled it on the altar in front of him, evenly distributed it on the altar. Then he drew a Z-shaped symbol on the rice with his hand, and it was like lightning, and it was like a map route. Then he picked up a Five Emperors Coin and printed it at the end of the Z-shaped symbol.

"The picture shows the way, the red rope pulls the soul"

Another mantra was spit out. Wen Dong picked up the red line, facing the Five Emperors Coin on the rice, and then pointed it. The Five Emperors Coin actually moved. It seemed as if it had encountered something that attracted it. It jumped and jumped, as if it was about to fly up and follow the red line. Finally, it moved so hard that it jumped directly. The square hole of the Five Emperors Coin was put on the red rope. The Five Emperors Coin on the red rope was still jumping, but Wen Dong had already raised it and threw it into the water basin quickly. The red rope seemed to be integrated with the copper coins at this time. The copper coins fell into the bottom of the basin and were still pulling the red rope.

"The law is not done by anyone, the path to spiritual enlightenment"

Wen Dong recited the mantra again, then squeezed his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped into the basin, causing small ripples. The basin of clear water turned red in an instant, and the copper coins that were originally clearly visible were covered by blood. Wen Dong gently let go of the end of the end of the hand holding the red rope, but the red rope did not fall, but actually floated over the basin, as if it was alive, hovering in the air like a snake.

Ding Feng kept standing by and watching. When he saw this, he swallowed unconsciously. This was too amazing. If this scene was filmed, others would definitely think it was a movie scene. However, this was a real scene that he witnessed with his own eyes.

"The spiritual fire is open to the road, the mysterious water appears"

After the last mantra came to a close, Wen Dong pointed to the red rope hovering in the air, and the red rope burned in an instant, and it burned very quickly, just like the lead of a firework. It soon burned to the bottom of the basin and was extinguished in an instant, but the water in the basin rippled with fine lines and blood-red fine lines.

The fine lines are round by circle, making people a little dazzled, as if they are going to suck a person's soul in. Not long after, an image actually appears in the fine lines.

Seeing this scene, Wen Dong and Ding Feng both came up and stared at the basin, wanting to see what image was showing, but what the two of them did not expect was that as soon as their heads were sucked, their eyes turned black and they appeared in a strange environment the next second.

This is a crossroads, surrounded by walls, and the walls are composed of human skulls. These walls are built layer by layer. They are very gloomy and terrifying. Some people are still blinking their mouths.

This is like the intersection of an alley, but the walls of the alley are human heads, and it seems that two skulls may fly out at any time and bite them.

The two looked around. There were still stars in the sky, but the surroundings were not very dark, dim and there were no street lights. The light seemed to be there originally on the ground.

Wen Dong saw that it should be an illusion. It seemed that he was tampering with Zhang Wa's soul. The mastermind was completely clear, so using this to introduce himself into the illusion was what he wanted to tell himself? If he wanted to kill himself and Ding Feng, according to the mastermind behind the scenes, he should not have to make such trouble.

"What the hell is this?" Ding Feng looked at the front, back, left and right, and he was all the way. He didn't know which one to walk, which one was the same, and he didn't know how to choose.

"This should be an illusion, don't worry, let's take a look first." Wen Dong was calm, took out a coin from his pocket, stood in the middle of the intersection, and threw it up.

"Go here" coins rolled on one of the roads. Wen Dong went forward to pick up the coins and took Ding Feng into the road.

The road is not wide, so it is enough for two people to walk side by side. There are two walls on both sides of the road, made of human heads and the yin energy is tremendous. Ding Feng dared not walk side by side with Wen Dong, for fear that the skeleton next to him would bite him, so he followed Wen Dong obediently, walking one after another.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, the two of them came to an intersection again. After observing for a while, they found that each road was the same, and it was similar to the intersection just now. I couldn't see any difference. Wen Dong threw his coin again and found a way, and the two continued to walk.

The next thing I encountered was the intersection again. I tossed the coin again and went back and forth seven or eight times. The road seemed to have no end at all. What made people feel most powerless was that every road was the same, and every intersection was the same, with nothing except the walls made of human skulls and the stars in the sky.

"We should have entered the maze." Another intersection was another crossroads. Wen Dong did not toss his coin this time. He observed it left and right and came to this conclusion.

"Ah, what should I do? This maze is scary and I won't tell you. If I can't walk out, we won't starve to death here. It's not a solution to keep walking like this. There is nothing here except the dead head and the stars in the sky. The wall is so high, it's still made of human heads, so I can't climb up." When I heard it, I thought to myself that I didn't die on the soul-controlling death curse. Do I have to explain that I'm in this ghost place, let alone climbing this wall, he doesn't want to touch it, and he always feels that the skull will bite people.

"Stars?" Wen Dong seemed to think of something when he heard it, and then looked up at the stars in the sky, thinking about something.

"What's the Star? Can Xingxing come to save you? Quickly find a way." Ding Feng, who was most convinced by the fact that he was still calm when he died, complained, reached into his pocket and wanted to take out the cigarette, but found that the cigarette in his pocket was missing, and he didn't know what to do.

Wen Dong, who was beside him, still looked at the stars in the sky, then looked at the maze underground, and was still pinching his hands to figure something out, muttering slightly.

"It should be arranged according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches, follow the stars!" Suddenly, Wen Dong seemed to have calculated something and said with a happy look on his face.

"What are the stars? It's said that stars can guide people. It's also the direction that they can point people in the wilderness. The roads here are dead, and can you point flowers to you?" Ding Feng complained again. It's not that he didn't know the direction that stars guide them, and he had thought of it for a long time, but the stars can only point out one direction. The situation here is different. The roads here are dead. You keep walking towards the road, and next time you will still reach the intersection. When you reach the intersection, the stars above your head are arranged the same as before.

"You know what yarn is, follow me!" Wen Dong cursed at Ding Feng, then chose a way to walk in.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!