Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 81 Arrival
"Since you and I can meet again in this kind of place, it's fate, I will help you fulfill this wish." Wang Lin thought for a moment.

"Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor." Green flute thanked quickly.

"Where did you come here, take me there." Wang Lin said.Only by finding her obsession can she be taken away.

"I remember I came from here!" The green flute fluttered forward to lead the way, and Wang Lin followed.

"Here it is!" After walking for about a kilometer, Wang Lin saw a bag in the woods next to a mass grave.Wang Lin untied the bag, and it was the corpse of the green flute, still holding the emerald green bamboo flute tightly in her hand.

"Hey!" Green Die cried bitterly, seeing his dead body, the memories he had during his lifetime quickly recovered, and the ghost body became more and more solid.

"The object of obsession is really special!" Wang Lin sighed, picked up the bamboo flute, and under the observation of the Qi Watching Technique, the coiled aura inside it was slowly forming.That is to say, at the moment before his death, under the influence of obsession, the earth soul entrenched on the bamboo flute, and slowly became stronger after devouring the soul of life and the soul of heaven.

But if Wang Lin hadn't found her, I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to be a ghost. This forest is not big, and it can't cover the sun at all. When the sun rises, the yang energy will shake. It will be completely melted, and she will be out of her wits.

In fact, the green flute is already clear at this time, this bamboo flute is where she is entrenched, it is related to her life and death, if it is exposed to the sun, even a ghost can't do it.

"Thank you benefactor!" Green Die bowed and saluted.

Wang Lin used the Mountain Breaking Fist, broke a tree with one punch, found a good place, and dug a hole with the trunk to bury the green flute's body.Then let the green flute enter the bamboo flute, shake his body and gallop away, returning to Jingshan Temple in a short time.

Flying in directly from the courtyard wall, listening to Lu Ziting breathing evenly in sleep and the sound of the little fox jumping off his bed and galloping out, Wang Lin felt at ease, knowing that the ghost in the well did not come out to harm Lu Ziting.

"Hey!" The little fox rubbed against Wang Lin's calf affectionately, Wang Lin stroked its head, and then went back to the room.

After Wang Lin returned to the room, black mist rose from the well and slowly turned into a figure. She stared at Wang Lin for a moment, with a salivating expression on the corner of her mouth.She silently felt the imprisoning power that had become extremely thin, felt the Yin Qi coming from the mountain behind Jingshan Temple along with the earth's air, suppressed her urgent thoughts, and slowly sank into the well again.

"Grandpa, now I can go to my grandfather." Entering the bedroom, the green flute appeared.

"Although your obsession exists with me, which can guarantee your safety; but now is not the best time, you will be fully formed after seven days, and now your ghost body is weak, walking very slowly, and even a gust of wind can blow you away; Moreover, there are lonely souls and wild ghosts harassing the barren mountains and wild ridges, and there are underworld yamen a little closer to the city. If you are caught by ghost messengers, you will not be able to return.

Moreover, you don't know where your grandfather is, you have to come back at dawn, otherwise you will not be able to bear the rising yang energy, so it will be difficult to find, I suggest you stay with me for seven days, I will help you You further stabilize the ghost body, and then you will go to your grandfather again. "Wang Lin said.

"But!" Lu Di hesitated to speak, but saw that Wang Lin had slowly closed her eyes and sat upright on the bed, she could only sigh helplessly and returned to her obsession.With a move of Wang Lin's mind, a yin attribute of soul power poured into the bamboo flute.Wang Lin could only go so far to help her, and planned to give her seven strands of yin-attribute soul power and two yang-attribute soul power to help her stabilize her ghost body.

In the next few days, Wang Lin and Lu Ziting had a very quiet time. The ingredients had already been purchased, and Lu Ziting took the initiative to cook every day. The two of them only chatted a few words during the meal, and spent the rest of the time reading and preparing for the exam. .

And Wang Lin eats the energy of the rising sun every day when the sun rises and continues to open up the meridians. She practices Poshanquan, Fengyunbu and Dadijianjian every night, and meditates before going to bed.

Wang Lin felt that life was very carefree, and she was not as worried as Lu Ziting. After all, if he failed the scholar exam this time, he really couldn't go back and explain, and felt sorry for his mother, wife and children.

"My lord!" On the third night, an extremely fresh and comfortable breath wafted into the courtyard, accompanied by a faint mist, making the air sweet and greasy.Nie Xiaoxuan had quietly appeared in front of Wang Lin.

"Okay!" Wang Lin slowly opened her eyes and stopped meditating.

The Nie Xiaoxuan in front of her is even more elegant and refined, and she already has a sense of ecstasy, especially her condensed Dharma body has already taken on color. Before, she was always dressed in white dresses, but now a light blue color appeared on the white dresses. The striped carvings look very well matched and even more fairy-like.

"My lord, let me clean up your room!" Nie Xiaoxuan felt a little shy when she saw Wang Lin staring at her, and lowered her head to check the room.Randomly, she moved her palm, and a whirlwind of water mist floated up, silently sweeping away the dust in the room, leaving it spotless.

"Decree!" But at this moment, Nie Xiaoxuan stretched her palm and let out a soft shout. The long sword in her hand suddenly appeared in her hand. The refined long sword was like a pool of clear water, bluish and completely different from the previous aura. .

And Nie Xiaoxuan has obviously cultivated the Tibetan soldier talisman, and this long sword is hidden in her aura with her.A mantra summoned it out.Obviously, Nie Xiaoxuan sensed the existence of an evil spirit in the well.

"Be safe and don't be impatient. We have agreed that the well water will not interfere with the river water!" Wang Lin glanced at the black mist slowly shrinking at the mouth of the well and said indifferently.Obviously, not only Nie Xiaoxuan sensed the existence of the evil spirit, but the evil spirit also sensed the existence of Nie Xiaoxuan.They are all afraid of each other.

"Hey!" Wang Lin moved her mind, and the altar space divine pavilion opened, and Nie Xiaoxuan entered her divine pavilion.The moment he entered the Shen Pavilion, a light blue talisman flew out of his body, and instantly appeared in the void of the Shen Pavilion, just like the Qingsang River. The gurgling water unfolded in the void, like a waterfall hanging in the air .

Wang Lin was startled, but then she was overjoyed. Although this river was just a projection of the Qingsang River, it was not a real thing, but it was condensed from the Guishui talisman.But Wang Lin has a feeling that maybe one day, with the upgrade of the altar and the improvement of the gods, this space can really melt a river into it.

"Benevolence!" On the seventh night, Wang Lin looked at the bamboo flute expectantly, wondering to what extent the green flute would grow after seven days of growth. After all, she had consumed a lot of Wang Lin's original soul power.

A breath with a faint green bamboo smell rippling out, the rich and pure Yin Qi slowly diffused in the air like pitch-black ink, and slowly shrank into a figure, which was the green flute.He was dressed in a white dress, and his body was almost solid, exactly the same as before.

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