A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 155 Wind Wheel Hall!human skin fan

Suddenly woke up, it was a dream!
call--

Standing up, Su Mo exhaled a long breath, adjusted his breathing deeply, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.Then, he looked around.

On the left is a dead tree, with a heavy bell hanging high; on the right is a green shade, like an umbrella with weeping branches.The ancient tripod is still the ancient tripod; the ancient house is still the two ancient houses.

Nothing seems to have changed.

However, Su Mo had a strange dream just now under the influence of the image on the sky.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, but his mood changed slightly.Because, the images on the sky, as well as the dream just now, were deeply engraved into Su Mo's mind.

Su Mo didn't believe that all of this was a so-called coincidence or accident.

All things must have an inevitable connection.

However, Su Mo hasn't figured it out yet.

Again, Su Mo took a deep breath.

I saw too many strange things in the ancient temple.Su Mo knew that at this time, he had to calm himself down as soon as possible.Otherwise, he is very likely to lose his correct judgment.

Su Mo looked again at the two ancient houses with closed doors and windows.

After hesitating for a while, Su Mo still held the bamboo pole and walked towards the ancient house along the dilapidated bluestone path.After all, he still wanted to push open the door of the ancient house to take a look.

However, this time Su Mo was blocked.

When Su Mo was about seven feet away from the door of the ancient house, suddenly, the whole ancient house emitted a strange purple light.That purple awn is very soft.

However, it made it difficult for Su Mo to move an inch!
"Finally reached a place where I can't even enter?" Su Mo smiled wryly.He remembered the boat in the dream, the old man.

The opportunity has not come!

Su Mo couldn't enter the real ancient temple yet.

Nothing can be forced, Su Mo understands that greed will bring disaster.

So, without any hesitation, Su Mo stepped back directly.Even Su Mo didn't touch anything in the ancient temple.

He believes that all the layouts in the ancient temple have their own special functions and meanings, and they must not be tampered with casually.

Those two trees may represent life and death.

Su Mo thought that if given the opportunity, the two ancient houses would not reject him.

Especially, Su Mo remembered the question in that dream.Who are you?Su Mo's answer in the dream didn't seem to be the answer that old voice wanted.

"Who am I?" Su Mo asked himself mockingly in his heart, "Am I not Su Mo? Hehe!"

So, Su Mo directly withdrew from the ancient temple.

squeaky-quack-

The door of that ancient temple closed automatically.

Su Mo went down the stairs, but the lights of the six paths did not appear on the three steps.

After going down the steps, Su Mo looked at the ancient temple again, and then bowed deeply to the ancient temple three times.

Although he failed to fully explore the secrets of the ancient temple, he was in awe of the ancient temple.Here, is by no means an ordinary place.

Su Mo was able to go in and out safely and saw many mirror images, which was considered a great fortune.

Wow - woo -

Following Su Mo's three worships, the many skeletons under the ancient temple seemed to make a humming sound, like a mournful cry.However, seeing a flash of purple light on the ancient temple, their voices were instantly suppressed.

However, looking at the two ancient gates, four columns of characters were faintly displayed.It was four columns of big purple characters, the font was ancient and clumsy, and it should be extremely old.

Su Mo barely recognized it, from right to left: Baigu Village outside the Wind Wheel Hall, where the emperor has died for thousands of years without seeing his ministers;

Those four sentences floated on the two old doors, stayed for a few breaths, and then gradually disappeared.

At the same time, three ancient characters in blue appeared on the lintel - Fenglun Temple.Moreover, those three words never disappeared.

Su Mo's arrival seemed to revive the ancient temple.

At that moment, Su Mo was extremely shocked.

Wind Wheel Hall?wind mill?

Is this another coincidence?

Red dust!

These two words have appeared several times in Su Mo's cognition.However, Su Mo still couldn't figure out the cause and effect of everything.

Apart from these, nothing else happened.

Su Mo couldn't figure it out, so he let out a long sigh.Su Mo couldn't understand the four lines of the poem either.

It's just that he took out the ancient fan of the world of mortals.

Swah——

Su Mo shook the ancient fan and unfolded it directly.With the ancient fan in hand, it is warm and slightly cool.Suddenly, Su Mo realized the material of the ancient fan.

Human bones!

The bones of the ancient fan in the world of mortals felt the same as Su Mo's feeling when he touched the last eighteen white bone skeletons that he had not absorbed.

That is definitely a fairy bone, no wonder Su Mo couldn't see through it at the beginning.

The fan bones are human bones, so what's inside the fan?Su Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Human skin!

Su Mo gently stroked the ancient fan, and couldn't help but take a long breath.

An ancient red fan made of human bones and skin.Of course, those are definitely not ordinary human bones and skins. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call them fairy bones and fairy skins.

Who made this ancient fan?

Su Mo looked at the strange rocks and trees on the fan and the skeleton sitting cross-legged, and frowned slightly.

At this time, he found that the skeleton sitting cross-legged was exactly the same as his fairy root.However, there is no Jiulong Xiantai on the bone.

Su Mo flipped the ancient fan over, and the back was still pitch black.However, the original dense white ancient characters have changed.

It turns out that those white ancient characters are the tactic of not being dry in the formula of not being dry.But now, it is already a magic formula that does not dry up the bones.

Because, Su Mo's not-so-satisfaction has already been achieved.

And the two words that had been lost in the original question about the method, unexpectedly appeared: white bones!

Bones never dry up!

That is the full name of Su Mo's mental method.

The pendant on the handle of the fan was still blood-red and translucent, and it felt as warm as jade to the touch.However, that pendant is definitely not made of jade.Su Mo could see the material of the fan, but still couldn't see the origin of the jade pendant.

Su Mo gently stroked the pendant with his hand again.

The two ancient seal characters "Hongchen" in the pendant gradually reappeared, which is very miraculous.Su Mo could only smile wryly again.

This is really a strange fan!

And the moment Su Mo took out the ancient fan of the world of mortals, Su Mo suddenly felt something move around him.

"Ok?"

Su Mo raised his head and glanced around.

He suddenly discovered that the arms of the remaining [-] skeletons had all been lowered at some point.Perhaps, they accomplished their mission.

And when the ancient fan of the world of mortals unfolded, a red light flashed across the bodies of those skeletons.

Su Mo was amazed.

Holding the ancient fan of the world of mortals, he went straight to No.80, a bone of bones.Su Mo noticed that every time he opened and closed the ancient fan, a red light flashed across those skeletons and immortal bones.

resonance?

Su Mo's heart moved.

Then, he suddenly remembered the skeleton technique in the not dry air that he practiced.That was like a magic formula for manipulating skeletons, but Su Mo never had a chance and couldn't find a suitable skeleton.

That technique became a tasteless one.

However, there are now eighteen skeletons in Silent Valley, and they are fairy bone skeletons emitting golden light!
(End of this chapter)