Qingmu saw that what he said was serious and not false, and he felt strong hope in his heart. Could it be that Xiao Wang really has a way to defy heaven?
"What do you think is the safest way?" he asked cautiously.
Wang Xuan thought for a while and said: "Of course it is the embodiment of the legend. There are immortals shining on Qingming above, Bodhisattvas turning prayer wheels below, gods riding on clouds, witches controlling flying dragons, fairies picking mulberries on the wrong road. In the meantime, we will meet under the moon at Yaotai..."
He sighed there, leisurely and fascinated, and then took a long breath. All the immortals and Bodhisattvas have passed away, and occasionally they see the real remains, but they are just broken bones.
Qingmu was a little excited when he heard this. Is this the manifestation of immortal Buddha? Or are demons running rampant and demons dancing wildly? He feels a little square!
Especially when he thought that the young man in front of him really had the physique to attract ghosts, he suddenly felt even more uncertain and quite frightened.
Aoki seriously doubted that Xiao Wang wanted to send a group of demons and ghosts into Lao Chen’s body, right? But Lao Chen is about to die. Can he bear the so-called "deficiency without replenishment"? He's thinking wildly!
......
Wang Xuan was thinking about how to remove himself cleanly. After all, although Lao Chen was lying flat, he was still the center of attention. He didn’t know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him. .
If he did not avoid suspicion and directly took action, and the dying old Chen was resurrected, something big would definitely happen and it would definitely become explosive news.
At that time, he would be in danger!
Someone will definitely dig deeper, and the secret of his location will most likely be exposed.
When Wang Xuan thought about this, he immediately felt a biting chill, like a cold knife on his neck. His heart felt heavy, and the more he thought about it, the more intense and uneasy he felt.
This is not a child's play. Once Lao Chen is rescued, his own life and death will be involved. It is a very serious issue. How can it be resolved reasonably?
Even though Wang Xuan is usually big-hearted, this night he was frowning and his expression was solemn. He had to consider all the details and not reveal his secrets.
Eventually, he gradually refined his idea.
"Old Qing, the key this time depends on you!"
Aoki was confused, why did he get involved?
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "When we were collecting antiquities this time, we told the outside world that your master had obtained a secret book, which recorded the blessings, ancient witchcraft and old methods, and borrowed objects for sacrifice... and you are Lao Chen's. Disciple, of course you are in charge of this matter!"
Seeing how solemn he was, Aoki suddenly became a little nervous, listened carefully, and was ready to cooperate fully.
Then he saw Wang Xuan staring at the phone, as if searching for something, frowning and thinking from time to time.
"Old Qing, I will teach you something. Learn it quickly and be proficient and proficient." Wang Xuan said with great seriousness.
"Okay!" Aoki looked at him like this and felt uncertain. No matter what, he just had to cooperate fully.
He is a master of old skills and naturally learns the movements quickly, but after a while he felt something was wrong. He became more and more suspicious that he seemed to be...Dance master!
While Wang Xuan was drinking water, Qingmu also stopped, quickly searched the Internet, and found the original tutorial immediately.
He almost vomited out his blood. Thanks to him for studying so seriously, and thanks to Wang Xuan teaching him with such a serious face. Are you really embarrassed? He is indeed a master of dancing, so crazy!
"Xiao Wang, what do you mean?" Aoki looked unkind.
Wang Xuan still had a serious look on his face, but Qingmu no longer felt heavy in his heart. He felt that Xiao Wang was a bit unreliable.
"Since you are saving people in the name of Zhu You and Gu Wu, you have to learn how to do it. It would be better if you can master it and perform some postures yourself."
"You should have told me earlier!" Aoki looked at him angrily, and then started to draw by himself without his instruction, which was quite unpredictable.
He studied under Lao Chen and naturally learned many old techniques. This is a witch dance recorded in an ancient book. Legend has it that in ancient times, one could communicate with gods and fight with this dance.
Wang Xuan sighed: "Old Qing, you are really a talent, I have already seen your brilliant future!"
"What are you talking about?" Aoki already didn't want to talk to him.
"I'm not talking nonsense. You are destined to shock the world with your dance tonight!" Wang Xuan patted him on the shoulder and told him to practice it and become extremely proficient.
Aoki's expression froze. He was naturally very responsive and suddenly thought of something. If his master was revived, would those wealthy people and organizations come to him to perform witchcraft dances from time to time in the future? ? !
"Everything is for Lao Chen!" Wang Xuan looked solemn.
Qingmu really wanted to say, in order to save Lao Chen, you were so serious, but ended up hiding behind, it was all at my expense! But what else could he say? No matter how painful and tired you are, you still have to admit it even if you shed tears.
Wang Xuan added: "If it's just the two of us, it won't work. This time, let those who practice the old skills participate, line up to enter the house to see Lao Chen, give him the energy of living, and then cooperate Your Wu Wu can probably save him!"
Qingmu didn't say anything and just listened to his nonsense quietly. Naturally, it was clear that everyone was covering up for Wang Xuan to avoid it. He is exposed.
"Queue up and enter in an orderly manner, one by one. The time each person stays in the room ranges from one or two minutes to thirty or forty minutes, depending on their strength." Wang Xuan felt that he had to queue up and enter , if we really want to save Lao Chen, a few to dozens of minutes should be enough.
After all, the interior location lasts a year or two, and the outside world may only last a minute!
"Of course, if these people just come into the house to see Lao Chen and do nothing, it will always feel like they are paying homage to Lao Chen in advance. In order to be more consistent with common sense, you can let them touch Lao Chen. Hands or feet, it is said that this is the transmission of life, and people in the old art field work together to save Lao Chen."
After hearing this, Aoki was speechless. This young man... in order to save himself. Pick it clean and think about it carefully, it is really "careful".
"Can you take me out too?" Aoki couldn't help but ask.
"There is no way, you are his disciple, you cannot retreat at this juncture!" Wang Xuan said sternly.
"Is there anything else you want to add?" Aoki asked him expressionlessly.
“That’s it, keep everything simple!” Wang Xuan waved his hand and said.
Aoki looked at him, is this still called simplicity? How many people have worked hard to cover for you, and by the way, everyone wants to touch Lao Chen? He suddenly thought of this question, would Lao Chen be tortured even when he was dying? !
Wang Xuan secretly said: Lao Chen, don’t be so particular. Even if you are touched by dozens of people or touched by hundreds of people tonight, just bear with it. Everything is to save you. Anyway, you I'm also drowsy and unconscious, just let it go!
He thought of another question. Although he could enter the interior location without triggering the super-sensory state with the help of the Feathered Strange Object, Lao Chen was in an unknown state and was in a coma. If his spirit did not recover, could he be brought in?
In this case, he could only use his hands to come into contact with Lao Chen's body to pass the mysterious factor.
Of course there is another possibility. Is Lao Chen pretending to be sleepy? It's not impossible. Wang Xuan had thought about it earlier. If Lao Chen was "fishing" and everything was just to wait until now, then he really wanted to... beat Lao Chen to death.
However, he was afraid that he would be beaten up by Old Chen!
Wang Xuan thought about it and had to think of various possibilities. Anyway, Lao Chen would definitely not understand anything the first time he went in. Then he would find a way to "teach" him slowly.
"Where is the Suihou Pearl?" He asked Qingmu. He had never forgotten it and missed this treasure very much.
"It's too precious, it's in my arms." Aoki said, taking out a jade box.
It was actually not far away from him. At such a close distance, Wang Xuan did not sense the mysterious factor. He was very disappointed and did not want to look at it anymore. He waved his hand and said: "Okay, put it away. It must be a fake."
Qingmu still opened the jade box, revealing a pure white pearl, which was very dazzling.
"It may be a good thing from ancient times, but it is definitely not authentic." Wang Xuan said.
The legendary Suihou Pearl was engraved with scriptures by pre-Qin alchemists, and it has a mythical feel. However, the thing in front of you can only be regarded as an ancient relic, or a normal treasure, and has nothing to do with mythology.
"How do you know it's fake?" Aoki didn't believe him.
"I am an archaeological expert!" Wang Xuan did not explain much.
The official rescue activity for Lao Chen was about to begin. When Aoki went out to briefly explain the situation to a group of people practicing old skills and the need for "united efforts", the group of people were very excited and naturally willing.
Wang Xuan sighed, rubbed the black bone in his hand, and then stroked the broken bone as white as jade, hoping that everything would go well and that nothing would happen.
Aoki made peace with everyone. When he came back, he happened to see him caressing the two bones of unknown origin. He suddenly felt dizzy and even had a numb scalp.
"Don't you feel scared? Also, will you really invite any ghosts and gods to come out soon?" Aoki asked in a low voice.
Wang Xuan said: "Old Qing, you can't speak, so don't speak anymore. Don't look at the two bones that are not sacred now, what were they back then? One may be the hand bone of a certain heavenly fairy, and the other may be the hand bone of a fairy. It might be a leg bone of a certain fairy."
Qingmu looked at him sideways and said, "Are you being disrespectful to the two fairies by touching it like this?"
Wang Xuan? Hearing what he said, it was really hard to do anything, so I quickly waved my hand and said: "Let's go, save Lao Chen!"
This night is destined to be sleepless, and the life-saving activity begins with a united effort!
In the hall, Lao Chen was very peaceful, surrounded by flowers, lying motionless on the bed. Regardless of whether they were useful or not, all kinds of ancient objects filled the room. Among them, the Suihou Pearl was placed on the top of Lao Chen's head to bring peace and protect his life.
People lined up to enter the venue in an orderly manner. Some shed tears and some sobbed. It looked like an early memorial service was held to see off Lao Chen.
Aoki was very attentive and kept dancing the witch dance, sweating profusely.
Finally it was Wang Xuan's turn to enter the scene. Seeing Lao Chen lying there, he felt quite emotional. It was not easy for him as a protector, and he finally got close to the real master without showing off.
Which rare object should be used first? Wang Xuan hesitated for a while, because the immortals also have different tempers. If he encounters someone who is too fierce, he will also be under pressure.
In the end, he decided to start with the blackened bone that had been struck by lightning. After all, it came from a small Taoist temple, and the inside of the bone was golden, peaceful and holy.
However, when he squeezed hard, trying to open a gap and release the rich mysterious factor, he couldn't squeeze it open, it was too hard.
This is really an accident!
Wang Xuan saw the long black sword beside Lao Chen at a glance. This thing was definitely a mysterious ancient object with a great background. He took it and used it. With a chirping sound, it was indeed very sharp, and it hit the black bone. Draw a vague trace.
No need to go too deep, this is enough!
In an instant, a rich mysterious substance surged out, and the inner scene was opened wide. Others could not see or see it, but Wang Xuan suddenly discovered the empty place.
At the same time, he also saw a bright sword light piercing the entire world, and a peerless beauty crossing the sky, as gorgeous and sacred as a flying fairy from heaven!