I have a space-time trading tavern

Chapter 403 353 (ω)
Chuan Yun has become more and more clear about his path since he advanced to become a god.

At the same time, he also took a deeper look at Shen Wanwan's luck.

In fact, he also had selfish intentions in calling her here, because she was very lucky, and Chuan Yun felt that with her, she would be safe in many things.

Facts proved that it was true, he didn't leave any address where he disappeared, and Shen Wanwan could find him.

And he also brought three unlucky guys to protect her from disasters. He admired this kind of luck.

Shen Wanwan finished drinking the water, then played with the wooden fish hammer and said, "I don't want to draw the Purifying Soul Talisman anymore, I just recite the mantra of passing away."

Chuan Yun nodded. Since there is a better way, he naturally has no reason to disagree.

"Are you ready there? How long are you waiting?"

Chuan Yun asked with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry? There are actually a lot of good things here."

"Then you have to clean up those resentful spirits, evil spirits, etc. before you can hunt for treasure!"

Shen Wanwan gave him a pair of big white eyes.

"Tomorrow will do!"

"when?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Chuan Yun said, "Act at Haishi."

Shen Wanwan calculated in his mind, "It starts at nine o'clock in the evening?"

"En." Chuan Yun nodded.

"Okay, but what about the three people on the pillar?"

"In order to prevent them from dragging their feet and making dirty tricks, it's better to continue to tie them up."

Shen Wanwan also felt the same way, so he didn't ask about it anymore.

"I don't know which old man is not dead, but he actually built such a place, and he is not afraid of being punished by heaven!"

This secret realm that has not yet been born into a small world actually hides at least more than [-] corpses, which shows how cruel and merciless the old immortal who turned this place into a place of accumulating blessings is.

Of the more than [-] people, most of them must be mortals.

Watching them bear the sinful virtue of being old and immortal in life, and turn into resentful spirits to nourish this small secret realm after death.

Shen Wanwan wanted to kill that old bastard.

I just don’t know who it is for the time being, hmph~ It’s best not to let her catch her, otherwise she will definitely turn the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty into the version of the top ten tortures in the cultivation world and let him try it himself.

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The second day, nine o'clock in the evening.

The entire small secret realm has been darkened, and there are faint will-o'-the-wisps floating around.

At night, the yin and evil qi were heavier than in the daytime, and Shen Wanwan and Chuan Yun came to the small square with four pillars at the beginning.

After Chuan Yun's formation detection of the small secret realm, this small square is the center of the formation.

There is going to be trouble tonight, and the two of them are not hiding anymore.

Mei Luo and her brother Zhao Dong looked at Chuan Yun with astonishment, how did he break free from the chain?
It's a pity that Chuan Yun ordered the forbidden spirits for his family in advance, and now they are like ordinary mortals, unable to do anything.

In order to prevent hearing their swearing, Chuan Yun also made people dumb.

It's not that he couldn't kill the three of them, but Chuan Yun suspected that if the three of them died, they would definitely attract refiners from this small secret realm.

The person who can refine the secret realm and turn it into a place of accumulating blessings has the lowest realm, at least the same realm as his master.

It was impossible for him and Shen Wanwan to escape smoothly, so he kept Meiluo and the three of them dragging the unknown old immortal.

The resentful spirit came to the small square with overwhelming grievances.

Although Shen Wanwan had watched a lot in the past few nights, he still couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness for those mortals who died innocently.

She took out a futon, sat cross-legged with the wooden fish in her hand, and began to knock.

While knocking, chanting the mantra of passing away.

Chuan Yun took the soul purification talisman drawn by Shen Wanwan to help purify some resentful spirits.

As Shen Wanwan's scriptures blurted out, a burst of golden light shone on the wraiths, and they slowly recovered their souls and woke up.

Ordinary mortals are naturally purified quickly, but there are also souls that think that they are constantly devouring and growing themselves into high-level wraiths.

Chuanyun will solve these problems, Shen Wanwan only needs to keep chanting and outputting the mantra of rebirth.

Meiluo looked at Shen Wanwan, as a magic cultivator, she could also feel the discomfort all over after being illuminated by the Buddha's light.

Shen Wanwan was chanting, his whole body was immersed in the mantra of rebirth, and he didn't know what had changed in him.

When the time comes, Chuanyun opens the gate of ghosts, takes out a soul-crossing lotus flower dedicated by Shen Wanwan, and guides these souls into the underworld.

The souls that regained their sanity knelt down and kowtowed to Shen Wanwan and Chuan Yun.

Then follow the guidance of Du Linglian to enter the gate of ghosts.

When the ghost gate opens, ghost messengers will naturally come out, but looking at such a magnificent group of souls, the ghost messengers who come out to guide are also very numb.

After seeing Chuan Yun take out the Duling lotus, he bowed to him.

Shen Wanwan opened his eyes, and what he saw was the back of a family of four holding hands and entering the gate of hell.

She smiled slightly, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

As the resentful spirit slowly disappeared and the gate of hell was closed, this matter came to an end.

The two of them are making such a big noise, it is impossible for the refiner in the secret realm not to know.

It's just that Chuan Yun made a change in the dot matrix method, which took some time.

As soon as the gate of hell was closed, both Shen Wanwan and Chuan Yun were under pressure from the abyss!

"Pfft~ Mahayana period!" Chuan Yun vomited blood, and quickly dragged Shen Wanwan away.

As for Meiluo and the others, Chuan Yun said that demon cultivators and evil cultivators are incompatible with orthodox cultivators, and the three of them should seek their own blessings.

"I've been tricked by you this time!" Shen Wanwan said weakly.

She suffered serious internal injuries, but she raised her lips. Just now, the little ant must have recorded that old and immortal appearance. When she goes back, she will definitely contact the cheap master to ask who it is.

Then fuck him!
The Mahayana period is amazing!
Shen Wanwan and Chuan Yun hid in a certain cave and used the best concealment and defense arrays.

She already had a lot of defenses on her body, and her injuries were not particularly serious, while Chuan Yun was a little bit worse.

After entering the cave, he fell to the ground, and Shen Wanwan quickly fed him a pill.

Really thinking about it, I took Chuanyun and hid in the tavern.

On the side of the small four-pillar square, Zhao Nan, the evil cultivator who was stunned by Chuan Yun, and San Meiluo and Zhao Dong, who had been banned by him, were all dying.

Just seeing his hundreds of years of hard work come to naught, the devilish energy in Haiyun's body exploded.

The coercion was released without mercy, which showed how angry he was.

As for Zhao Nan, who was fainted by Chuan Yun, he had the lowest cultivation level, and suddenly became a puddle of flesh.

Although Mei Luo and Zhao Dong hadn't turned into flesh, they were already on the verge of death, and they might die at any time.

Meiluo was not reconciled, she held on her last breath and begged for mercy: "My lord, forgive me, I know, the identities of those two people."

Hai Yun heard the words, the magic liquid rolled in his eyes, and finally turned into a pair of black pupils.

The coercion and magic energy released also receded into his body like a tide.

He looked at the dying Meiluo who was tied to the pillar as if he were looking at an ant.

After seeing Chuan Yun's substitute puppet again, I couldn't help but feel angry.

How could he not be angry that his calculations of hundreds of years were destroyed by two brats like this! ! !
(End of this chapter)