He hung two gourds containing souls around his waist, and then picked the handful of seedlings, and selected the spiritual roots about a foot high, Yu Yuyan Hanyan.

"This tree is divided into a strange immortal root, and is full of vitality. It is temporarily wrapped in a talisman scarf and reclaimed the Wushan planting. It should be unhindered." Looking at the green pine seedlings in his hand, Zhong Qi said to himself.

After saying that, he took out a three-foot square yellow turban, kept his spirit and luck, forced out his qi and blood, bit his fingers, wrote a talisman and a mantra on the yellow cloth, while keeping the god Taiyi, illuminating the talisman with spiritual light.

The talisman scarf was drawn, wrapped the spiritual roots tightly, made them into bags, and carried them carefully on your shoulders.

Zhong Qi didn't know what the magical use of this spiritual root is, and he planned to go back to the mountain to explore it slowly. However, although it is a dead object, it is generally strong in vitality and can drill soil and break rocks, and can grow even on cliffs.

Although Zhong Qi pulled violently, the roots of the spirit tree were not damaged much. Then he wrapped the roots with a talisman scarf, blocking the inspiration and leaking his essence. I think it would be fine to send them back to Wushan after two days.

It was done here, and it was already the fifth update and dawn was approaching. Zhong Qi checked out and issued an order to send all the troops back to the camp.

This time, when we entered the Yin world to surrender demons, most of the soldiers were lost. Not only did the lieutenant of the Fifth Battalion lose three members, but there were originally more than 80 soldiers, but now there are only 20 or 30 soldiers left. The ghosts also lost most of them and were useless in a short period of time.

A trace of fish belly turned white in the sky. Zhong Qi dug a basin of well water, wrote several talismans and spells, burned them into the water, and turned into talisman water.

After sucking Fu water for the Zhu family, Zhong Qi sat cross-legged and looked after him, while closing his eyes to rest, waiting for the Zhu family to wake up.

...

In a daze, Zhu Yuxia and others felt that they had a long dream.

In the dream, there is an immortal tree with branches and leaves supporting the sky, roots on the earth, and the treetops measure the universe, and it emits infinite divine light, as if it is the ancestor of the creation of the heaven and earth, guiding sentient beings.

The fairy tree carries the great way, just like a mother calling, causing them to fly unconsciously and fly under the roots of the fairy tree, as if they enter the gentle embrace of their mother.

When they turned against the original land, they were willing to turn themselves into mud and sand, provide nourishment for their mothers, and dedicate everything they had to the immortal tree.

At this moment, a wave of calls came from outside, calling him: "The Soul Returns". Zhu Yuxia woke up from hearing the sound. He wanted to go back, but found that he was like a huge rock pressing him and could not move at all.

At this time, a giant palm stretched out from the sky and grabbed the sacred tree that could measure the universe, and pulled the sacred tree out of the sky like pulling grass.

From where the giant hand from outside the sky came, it was vaguely visible that it was an indescribable supreme power, wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

Then the heaven and earth collapsed, all things disappeared, and everything turned into nothingness.

And they were also ignorantly twisted by one hand, and then they lost their memory and everything fell into darkness.

A warm sunshine shone on the numb and stiff body, Zhu Yuxia's eyelids trembled and slowly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, the sunlight shone through the wooden window, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He wiped his eyes and turned his head to look. A familiar figure sat cross-legged in front of him, facing his back, and remained motionless.

"Is God... a god..." After a closer look, this Taoist robe was exactly the same as the powerful power outside the sky before, and he couldn't help but say in a trembling voice.

The figure of Taoist robe turned around and looked at Zhu Yuxia meaningfully, chuckled, "The god... Master Zhu, are you sleeping in a daze?"

Seeing that it was Zhong Qi, Zhu Yuxia was shocked and thought for a moment before rubbing her head and whispering: "I had a long dream last night. I saw demons and ghosts and gods, and real people. Now I am in a trance and shocked feeling that the gods and master Hong looked like they were, and I admitted it for a moment."

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, it's not a true..." Zhong Qi shook his head and replied.

Zhu Yuxia was stunned, and his thoughts were like lightning. He was rarely smart, good at writing and remembering, and his mind was even more agile. He had already guessed in his heart when he heard this.

Knowing that this is not a dream, Zhong Qi and the immortal saint who saved them in the dream must have no relationship.

Zhong Qiwei sighed and omitted some of the incident, and told Zhu Yuxia that the concubine's death clearly stated it clearly, saying that: "It is my fault that ruined the body of the wife, but it is my fault. It was a hasty and reckless moment and hurt people's body.

After that, I will plan a body to refine water and fire, redeem the soul through the body, and return the sun to the wife."

"Miss...Miss He is dead..." At this moment, the Zhu family members also woke up and looked around. Seeing Zhu Yuxia's concubine's brain burst and fell to the ground, they couldn't help but exclaim.

The master and servant of Zhu family were panicked, Zhong Qi said silently, but Zhu Yuxia waved his hand and said, "Last night, we were afraid that we had accidentally entered the demon cave. Fortunately, we were protected by immortals and never suffered any harm. Miss He was so lucky that she would be buried later."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but Zhu Yuxia waved his hand and interrupted, "No need to say too much, put Miss He into the soil first, pack up, and get on the road as early as possible."

"What are you all in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and do as the young master told me..." Seeing everyone stunned, Jin You scolded sternly.

Zhu Yuxia's wife Qin pointed to the outside world blankly and said in surprise: "Look at... this village..."

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, and then they realized that the original thatched huts, tiles, red walls, green tiles, villages, and smoke from the villages had turned into broken houses, rotten tiles, dense knots of spider silk, and dust.

Even the courtyard where they were, the walls collapsed, the pillars fell, the screens were ragged, and the dust was covered with dust.

The villagers who were chatting and laughing with everyone last night are now lying outside in a row. When a brave warrior went up and saw it, he was immediately scared to cover his mouth and exclaimed.

I saw the villagers, whose skin was rotten, the smell of rotten smell was so strong, the bones were exposed, and the maggots were squirming, making the master and servant of Zhu family spit out into darkness.

Even those warriors who are self-reliant in the world, they looked at it and felt disgusting.

Zhong Qi smiled. He had no reaction to this. He was in the Yin-Yang industry in his previous life. He had never seen any dead body before, but it was just a small scene.

However, it was covered by Yin Qi before, which almost turned this place into the ghost realm of the world in the world, so everything was in the illusion of Yin Qi and was a false thing.

Now that the yin energy has dissipated, the sun shines, the ghosts escape, and this dilapidated village finally reveals its original appearance.

Zhu Yuxia and others hurriedly buried the concubine's body, packed up the gift bag, called Zhong Qi, and drove the car to the road.

After leaving the deserted village for a long time, everyone who had been gloomy and silently breathed a sigh of relief, all of whom showed fear.

Thinking of the cold village and having a good chat with the old village owner yesterday, Zhu Yuxia said with some gratitude: "It's a blessing that Master Hong is here, and he has a profound magical power, which saved my life, otherwise life and death will be unpredictable."

"Yes, ghosts, magical things cannot be stopped by human power." Jin You sighed with enlightenment.

Zhong Qi and these two men stood side by side, and smiled slightly when he heard this:

"I wish you great fortune and great destiny, and you will be beloved by heaven in the dark. You shouldn't die in the middle way and collapse."

However, Zhong Qi used the qi-looking technique to watch, and prayed to Yuxia's prosperity and his natal green energy fell. He was obviously a talented and prominent person.

If such people are ordinary disasters, they will definitely be able to rely on their luck and survive without any danger.

It was just a coincidence that I encountered this place where spiritual roots were parasitic.
Chapter completed!