Frost and snow

Inside Shen's mansion, Master Talisman had already set up the Dharma altar and began to practice.The female sorceress is in the center of the main formation, open rest, life, injury, Du, scene, death, startled eight gates, four junior disciples guard two lanes each, surrounding Xiao Xingchen in the center.

The main mage dances with the peach wood sword in her right hand, and rotates the astrolabe with her left hand. She picks the talisman with the sand, gathers three flowers, and urges the rune essence to flow in the formation. The four talisman masters form handprints and change with the formation.

The stars are bright and the moon is dark, and the seven stars guide the way.The talisman draws the aura of heaven and earth into the astrolabe, and the astrolabe rotates endlessly.The wooden sword engraved with runes slapped Xiao Xingchen's Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang and even Dongming and Yinyuan in sequence.

As the astrology points on the body were sorted out, the astrolabe in the mage's hand flickered from time to time, and the corresponding star position gradually lit up.Every time it lights up, Shen Huaining's expression becomes more angry.

When his indifferent expression was replaced by pain, the four-pillar talisman masters all changed their handprints, and the Taoist nun in the main formation put the talisman on the palm of Shen Huaining's back.I saw a golden light flashing on the back, and the red sand rune sank into the body, leaving only a blank note.

Shen Huaining's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dirty black blood.The Shen family guarding outside the altar almost jumped up excitedly when they saw it. Fortunately, the mage was quick and caught the limp and fallen person.

The person who fell on the altar vested a talisman, the talisman nailed in the iron coffin locked the soul, and the talisman blade killed the person buried in the soil.The spell was activated, and the souls of the three of them fell into a state of innocence.

The realm of no delusion is all darkness.

The wind blows a stench from a distance, there are no sun and moon lights, only a little bit of phosphorescence flickers.There seemed to be no sound, but when I listened carefully, it seemed that I could hear vague human speech.

I just feel the biting cold, so cold that my muscles are stiff, and it's so cold that it's hard to breathe.And the pain, the pain that splits the soul.Like being pricked with a thousand needles, cut with a sword, burned with fire, and branded with a hot iron.The pain was unbearable, but the dry eyes could not shed a single tear.

The wind from far away is blowing more and more fiercely, like a blade scraping bones; the phosphorus fire is flying, and it falls on the skin and quickly ignites a group of phosphorus fire; the voices of people are getting louder and louder, more and more noisy and piercing, roaring like the tide roll.

It seems that there are many people roaring angrily, screaming in fear, and cursing viciously. Listen carefully, but they can't hear a word; Burnt to dry black charcoal.And the wind blew the ashes of the bones all over the sky, turning them into red-eyed black crows, flying extremely high and melting into the endless darkness.

The realm of no pretense is unexpected.

Shen Huaining vomited blood and fainted on the altar. Not only did he not wake up, but he sank deeper and deeper. Now he had no real reaction at all.The Shen family was in a hurry, and they didn't care about being afraid of these talisman masters, they surrounded them and wanted to speak.

The mage lowered his eyes and sneered, shook off the hand that was holding her back, grabbed Shen Huaining and tossed him to the junior brother who responded.The servants couldn't stop her at all, she punched her three times and kicked her lying on the ground.The elders of the Shen family watched helplessly as not only the sorcerer, but also the talisman masters carrying their only son leaped out of the wall and disappeared instantly.When they chased them out again, there was no one to be seen, so they could only beat their chests and feet, and cry loudly.

In Wuwang Territory, the ashes of the soul turned into black crows, and before they flew to a very high level, a bloody light came through the air, sweeping across the crows, and the severed black feathers fluttered to the ground, and were slowly rotated by the wind, Gather up and return to human form.

The wind blew across the newly calmed wilderness, raising green phosphorescence and a wave of human voices.The soul condensed into a human form will start from the beginning of the torture it has just experienced, and wear down the power of the fairy in the three souls and seven souls little by little.Never ending unless exhausted.

However, these tongue-breaking talisman masters had already slapped the magic movement talisman on themselves, not to mention the Shen family, even the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate did not notice that someone had climbed over the wall and left the city.They snatched Shen Huaining's body and went straight to Yizhuang, where the murderous corpse captured a few days ago was being stored.

The person carrying Shen Huaining was the last one to reach the gate of Yizhuang. He casually left him on the porch, ready to take a breather, when he saw the brothers and sisters who arrived earlier had a dispute.

They grew up together since they were young, communicating only with gestures without pen and ink.I stood aside and watched for a long time, but I couldn't argue over when to do it.The elder sister thinks that since it is an illusion, she should take advantage of the unpreparedness to strike a thunderbolt, and the senior brothers think that they should spend more soul power.After all, it's all about lack of confidence in the Wuwang Gua virtual environment created by talismans.

Although the last person to enter is the last one, but he has also entered the teacher's school since he was three years old, and he feels that the seniors are worrying too much.Although they have recently descended from the mountain, they walk in the mundane world with the technique of talismans.But in the past 30 years of apprenticeship, he has been practicing hard.Even if they are not as good as the Jiang family, Lan family, Jin family, and Nie family's famous cultivators, they still have real talents.Those fake souls and corpses, how can they escape the innocence that is designed to subdue treacherous evil? Even a false realm can trap them to death.

On the coffin hall in Yizhuang, the female mage also divination words: Yuan Heng, Li Zhen.Everything seems to be fine, but it is a pity that they are eager for quick success and quick profit, completely forgetting the master's teaching that "if there is a bandit, there will be trouble, and if there is trouble, there will be trouble".

Those who are not deluded say that evil ways are not acceptable; they dare not lie.And they thought they could fake the real one, so they made a big taboo too early.

Xiao Xingchen's soul was repaired by Baoshan Sanren's soul fixation technique. Although it was not as powerful as in his previous life, it was beyond the control of these low-level talisman masters.When he was at his weakest, he was manipulated to fall into the realm of innocence, and he had already recognized the flaws at the beginning of his transformation into a feather. No matter how realistic the illusion was, there were artificial deliberate parts, and there was no unexpected destiny.

Since it is false, break it with force.After Xiao Xingchen woke up, he pretended to be in a coma, so he wanted to see where these talisman masters hid Song Lan, and what methods they did not use.