Baishixian Road

Chapter 290 Friends of Daoist, What's Your Last Name?

Resentment, hatred, anger, and evil are human thoughts, stored in the dantian, and nourished over time. If supplemented with human elixir, essence and blood, and aura of heaven and earth, it can breed inner alchemy and body.The inner alchemy is like the essence of men and women, like the beginning of heaven and earth, the first opening of vitality, and the transformation of an infant spirit into a nascent infant!
Dantian is built into Zifu, also known as Zifu Yuanying.

If you don't cultivate the Zifu, you will be an ordinary Nascent Soul.

When the Yuanying is completed, the Dharma is endless, the vastness is boundless, and the supernatural powers are self-contained.

The birth of the Yuanying, the innate dharma body, the dharma follows the words, it is wonderful!

Xu Mo remembered very clearly that Nascent Soul was described in many strange methods.

But in his eyes, these Nascent Soul monks are not real Nascent Souls.

The deceitful way they cultivated, what they cultivated, was naturally a deceitful nascent infant.

Xu Mo's vision must be quite vicious. From the time this new 'passenger' appeared, he recognized the half-length deformed person on the other's stomach, which looked like a kind of 'creepy baby'.

But it is not the Nascent Soul that was conceived by the real Zifu.

Xu Mo had heard of a low-level bad method.

It is said that those monks with average aptitude, average methods, and average understanding can hardly achieve Nascent Soul if they want to cultivate, so they come up with another kind of heresy.

If you think about it, you will know that they are already weird methods, and they are evil in themselves, and the sideways in this kind of evil skills are naturally the evil mother who opens the door for the evil, and the evil has reached its home.

This method is to cultivate oneself.

That is, to turn one's own body into a kind of 'acquired soul'.

That's right, the Nascent Soul is usually cultivated innately and conceived in the dantian, but some people can't cultivate it, so they use their brains.

First go on a hunger strike and bigu for a year.

If you practice a special method, if you survive without dying, you will be as thin as a mummified corpse.

Then cut off the lower half of the body, supplemented with some special medicinal materials, soaked the body, and further tightened the body, so that it looked like a half-length mummy of an eight or nine-year-old child.

Find another unlucky ghost with a hard horoscope, abandon his stomach, and parasitize in his abdomen. If he can successfully fuse without dying, he will be regarded as a "Houtian Yuanying".

It was originally a back road researched by some weird immortal cultivators, but it is said that because it takes a short time, it is highly recommended by many people who pursue quick success and strength.

But Xu Mo had never seen this kind of monk in the weird world.

Mainly, it's too low-level.

Not to mention the Houtian Nascent Soul, the congenital Nascent Soul was like an ant in Xu Mo's hands at the time, so he couldn't touch it at all.

Although he has never been in contact with this kind of Houtian Nascent Soul, Xu Mo knows that he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running.

Seeing the people coming up from this platform now, Xu Mo immediately thought of 'Houtian Yuanying'.

Look carefully, it should be right.

All aspects conform to the description of Houtian Yuanying.

And it is estimated that something went wrong during the cultivation process, so now the body he is parasitic on has rotted into a corpse.

So the whole person looks like a ghost or a ghost, which is very scary.

After this 'Houtian Nascent Soul' got on the bus, the half-length Nascent Soul on the stomach tilted its head, and scanned the situation in the compartment with its big and small eyes.

When he saw Xu Mo, he was stunned.

The footsteps that I wanted to move forward stopped.

It seems to be hesitating whether to go or not.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the car fell into an indescribable state, a little tense, as if it was about to explode, but no one could predict what would happen.

The ghosts here are also unpredictable.

Ah Xiang and Fatty, who were stuck at the rear door, were terrified to the extreme at this time.

Because the thing on the car is terrible.

That terrifying appearance perfectly interprets what terror is.

Under such circumstances, most people have basically lost their normal thinking ability, at least, unable to calmly think and analyze problems.

Fear drives people away from things and areas that make them feel afraid.

So the monster in the car is tantamount to a catalyst.

Ah Xiang screamed in shock, rushed out of the car, turned around and wanted to call Fatty with him, but found that Fatty's legs were as soft as noodles, and he wanted to get out of the car, but he couldn't get out at all.

At this moment, the door closed with a click, the bus vibrated and began to drive forward.

Fatty and Feng Ya were stunned.

Ah Xiang who got out of the car was also confused.

The promised good brothers will have the same blessings and share the same difficulties for the rest of their lives, why am I the only one who came down?
I wipe, a little scared.

I regret getting off the car a bit.

But it's too late to regret now.

Ah Xiang wanted to chase after him, but the bus soon sank into the darkness in front of him. In an instant, fear and loneliness flooded in like a tide.

There was no other way, Ah Xiang could only hide under the bus stop sign and shiver.

He dared not go anywhere.

Because the surroundings are pitch black.

I was so scared, at this moment, Ah Xiang was so scared that he cried.

"Who will save me!" He couldn't help but wailed in his heart.

I don't know if I heard the voice in his heart, let alone, at this moment, footsteps came from a distance.

Ah Xiang shuddered when he heard the footsteps.

He found a problem. Just now, there was no other movement quietly, it seemed good, at least it was safe, but now there are footsteps, who knows what is coming?
What if it's the same monster that got in the car just now?
Or, scarier than that?
I dare not think about it!

The more I think about this kind of thing, the more afraid I become.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Ah Xiang's fear reached its peak, because he had been looking around, but he didn't find any figure.

But obviously, the sound of footsteps was extremely close.

Like, behind, close at hand.

Look back sharply.

There's no one.

But the next moment, Ah Xiang saw a pair of worn-out leather shoes on the ground behind him.

After a while, Ah Xiang left the bus stop with a blank expression on his face, and walked into the darkness. Looking carefully, he was wearing those worn-out leather shoes.

Inside the bus, the atmosphere is oppressive.

Houtian Yuanying didn't choose to go back in the end, but stood in front, watching a ghost sitting on the seat. The latter probably couldn't bear the pressure, stood up on tiptoe, and walked back obediently.

The only seats in the car with vacant seats were the last two rows.

The fat man had already sat back just now, but the ghost took a look and sat next to the fat man.

In this way, on the left of the fat man is the ghost with holes all over his body, and on the right is an old woman ghost who just sat down. All scary.

The fat man cried.

He felt that he should try to climb out of the car just now, so that he could at least be with his good brother Axiang.

The bus is running smoothly.

Xu Mo looked at the Houtian Nascent Soul sitting in front, thought for a while, got up and walked over, pulled the ghost next to him aside, and sat next to him.

"Fellow Daoist, what's your last name?"

Although the other party is only an acquired soul, the acquired soul is also a soul.

That strength was stronger than any monster Xu Mo had encountered in the real world before, and more importantly, the other party was a practitioner.

Very different from those ghosts.

A friend of Taoism means approval.

Xu Mo said it to the Nascent Soul on the upper body of the opponent's stomach.

This is its core body.

The Nascent Soul raised its small head, then saluted with its small hands: "Miangui, my surname is Xie!"

"Oh, thank you fellow daoist." Xu Mo returned the gift: "Let's chat!"

In terms of social interaction, Xu Mo has never been shy. Whether it is the top immortal on the shore or a peddler in the mortal world, Xu Mo can chat a few words.

This is also a skill.

"What are you talking about?" The other party was obviously not very interested.

"Where did Fellow Daoist Xie come from?" Xu Mo was very interested.

"It's inconvenient to tell you about this matter." Houtian Yuanying, surnamed Xie, squinted his eyes, already vigilant.

"That was my recklessness. How much do fellow Daoist Xie know about this car?"

"Ask the driver."

This guy doesn't eat oil and salt.

Xu Mo smiled, stood up, and sat back down again.

This person surnamed Xie is much more powerful than those ghosts in the car, maybe even more powerful than himself, so it is not wise to do it.

Or take another look.

Interestingly, within 10 minutes, another stop was reached.

The female ghost next to Xu Mo said that this had never happened in the past. Before that, it didn't stop for a few years, but this car just kept driving.

This bus station is slightly bigger, but still scary.

The fat man sitting in the back didn't intend to get out of the car this time.

Because of this job, he was already frothing at the mouth in fright, so he was twitching behind, but it subsided quite a bit.

Feng Ya was terrified, so she could only bet her wealth and life on Xu Mo.

Of course, if Xu Mo asked her to get off the car, she would get off too.

This time, more than one got on the bus.

Three more weird existences.

A little girl was holding a doll. The doll was terrifying, her clothes were torn, her face was cut open by a sharp weapon, and her eyeballs were gouged out.

There was also a dark monster with fluttering hair and a distorted figure.

The face was long and crooked, with hideous features, the arms were long, the skin was full of cracks, and black air was constantly coming out, and the toes of the feet dragged on the ground, almost floating up.

The hair was very long and surged upwards. When entering the car, the hair actually stuck to the roof and extended around, occupying half of the roof in the blink of an eye, like a large black psoriasis.

And the third passenger who came up held a lantern in his hand.

In the lantern, there is a green fire.

Xu Mo looked at the lantern and couldn't help falling into memories again.

Back then, Xu Mo picked up a lantern in the Zangwang Mountain Temple, and that lantern played a big role in his entry into the Lightless Ghost Realm.

correct.

Xu Mo reacted at this time.

The black, seemingly endless space that the bus entered now was like a lightless ghostland.

At this time, I got up, looked out of the open car door, and took a deep breath.

"It's too similar, no, no, it's not like, this place seems to be the Lightless Ghostland!"

Xu Mo narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

He didn't pay attention to the three passengers who got on the bus, but at this moment, the passenger with the lantern looked around and walked towards Xu Mo.

Then he grabbed Xu Mo's hand.

"Observer 65?"

"Huh?" Xu Mo was taken aback.

Observer No. 65, yes, it seems to be me. At that time, the certificate Liang An gave me was written as 'No. 65'

"Get out of the car!"

The passenger holding the lantern pulled Xu Mo directly and walked out of the open car door.

This scene happened so suddenly, not to mention Xu Mo didn't react, even the weirdness in the car, and Feng Ya who had been paying attention to Xu Mo didn't react.

The next moment, the door closed and the bus drove away.

(End of this chapter)