There is a trick

Chapter 87 Complete Ghost Pill Recipe (4K, 22)

Zhou Chang and Zhou Sanji stood side by side in front of the doorway that was only as high as his knees.

In the doorway, the words on the shrine are clearly visible.

After reading the words on it, Zhou Chang was sure that through this door, he could reach Feng Qi's altar.

He slightly sideways glanced at Zhou Sanji next to him.

There was a fire on Zhou Sanji's shoulder and forehead, and the colors of the three fires were different.

This is the old man's 'three fires around the body'.

When people live in the world, their three souls reside within their bodies. But once they enter certain unusual places, the three souls will manifest themselves as three fires. At this time, the soul is extremely fragile, and a sudden gust of wind may easily blow out these three fires.

Once all three fires are extinguished, the living will turn into zombies, wandering in those dangerous places all day long, until they do not eat for a long time and starve to death, or new thoughts will arise in their bodies, and they will turn into monsters and ghosts.

Zhou Sanji came to lead the way for Zhou Chang and dispelled the omen of death.

When he descended into the unusual place of the underworld, the three fires naturally appeared.

Now that he has the 'Saint Lord Luankui' protecting him, he can walk safely in the underworld without having to worry about the danger of the three fires being blown out.

However, Zhou Chang and Zhou Sanji are different.

His flesh shell was long dead.

Nowadays, when living souls set foot in the underworld, they are basically in a state similar to the "bardo body".

Zhou Changben was also extremely fragile at this time, but he had the kite string hanging on his soul, and secondly, after repeated accumulation, his soul had reached the level of "root of consciousness" as Yang Rui said.

Therefore, compared with Zhou Sanji, his condition is better, his soul is stronger, and the three fires have not separated from his soul.

Zhou Changsheng's soul is bright and shining, still glittering in this empty place.

He glanced sideways at Zhou Sanji. Against the backdrop of the gloomy and miserable environment of the underworld, Zhou Sanji's face was pale, as if he were dead.

"Next is the most dangerous section of the road.

Break open this hell and erase your name from under the altar of Feng Qi.

Then the omen of your death will naturally disappear." Zhou Sanji spoke, his voice was layered in the underworld, and it seemed particularly stiff and hollow, "You will follow Grandpa and move forward later. We may encounter various dangers -

Don't be afraid, just hold on to the rope.

Even after your name is erased, don't even think about retreating.

Just keep moving forward, go through walls if you encounter them, and climb mountains if you encounter them!
If you turn back at this moment, all your efforts will be in vain!"

Zhou Chang listened carefully to Zhou Sanji's words. He was about to nod in agreement. However, at this moment, a low and serious voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhou Sanji - the clay statue of the 'Iron-faced Saint Lord' that Zhou Sanji carried on his back suddenly opened his eyes!

The savoring energy in its eyes gathered into two colorful whirlpools. In the whirlpools, there seemed to be human hands being caught in the whirlpools, circling and spinning continuously.

'Luan Kui Sheng Jun' suddenly said: "Don't believe him!

In the underworld, even good people become evil and deceitful.

Everything other people say is nonsense!

Don't believe it!

If he tells you to go east, you go west; if he tells you to go west, you go east!"

The clay statue suddenly began to speak, and its words surprisingly made sense.

It said this to Zhou Chang without Zhou Sanji's knowledge. Once it said this, it was like putting a difficult problem in front of Zhou Chang -

Do you believe in the ancestor Luankui, or Zhou Sanji?
I believe Zhou Sanji, but is what Zhou Sanji said just nonsense?
Xin Luankui, the ancestor, how can it compare to the relationship between Zhou Sanji and Zhou Chang?

Zhou Chang's face was expressionless. Faced with this difficult problem, he only thought for a few breaths before he had a solution. He spread out his fingers quietly, and a thread of thought flowed out from his fingertips.

——These personal talents and abilities, as well as the ghost shroud and so on, did not disappear without a trace when he left the body of the corpse.

He can still use these abilities with ease.

As his thoughts turned, the tip of the strand of thought suddenly became hollow.

In the sound of the whistling wind, the complex thoughts were instantly absorbed by the thoughts wandering in the void and transmitted to Zhou Chang's soul. Zhou Chang's mind was lost for a moment, and during this period of loss of mind, the text of the "Dapin Xindan Sutra" automatically spread out in front of him!

The world in his right eye remained the same.

In the left eye, after a moment of silence, the Great Heart Pill Sutra slowly and reluctantly presented lines of content:

"Auspicious Wednesday - Walking in the Yin body, descending into the spirit realm...

The body of the underworld is infected by the underworld, and may talk nonsense and nonsense. However, if the person is determined, the breath of the underworld may slightly affect his mind, but it will not hinder his major affairs...

State of descending: When Zhou Sanji walked in the underworld, he carried the aura of 'Luan Kui Lao Zu'...

Ancestor Luankui continued to watch Zhou Sanji, always looking for an opportunity to let his divine power descend upon him and transform Zhou Sanji into his own spirit medium.

Once you enter the state of descending into the spirit realm, it is often irreversible and you will definitely become a spirit realm...

It can be saved by the method of "colliding with the gods and rushing into the palace".

"Clashing with the gods: Make the secular gods fight against each other, so that people can remove the aura of the gods from their bodies when the two gods collide with each other."

Zhou Chang's gaze moved to the clay statue of the Holy Lord Luankui:

"Ancestor Luankui..."

The "Dapin Xindan Jing" only listed a few words and there was no other information to provide to Zhou Chang.

At this moment, the vortex of feasting energy in the eyes of 'Ancestor Luankui' on Zhou Sanji's back suddenly shrank - a pair of pale human hands stretched out from the vortex of feasting energy, and instantly stretched into the field of vision of Zhou Chang's left eye, trying to grasp the distorted words that made up the "Dapin Xindan Sutra"!

Those distorted words began to tremble, scattered in Zhou Chang's field of vision, and hid everywhere!

But its dodging speed was not as fast as the pursuit speed of the hand in the pupil of the old ancestor Luan Kui. As it watched several of the distorted words on it were about to be caught by the old ancestor Luan Kui -

Zhou Chang's mind turned: "Give me the first-level cultivation method, and I will help you escape!"

As long as he gathers his thoughts and frees himself from the state of mental confusion, the words of the "Dapin Xindan Sutra" that appear in his eyes will also disappear without a trace, and Patriarch Luankui will not be able to take the opportunity to lock onto the trace of this sutra!
"Idiot's dream!"

"What can you give me? Give me something quickly and I'll help you escape!"

"Nonsense!"

“The ghost pill recipe!
Just give me a complete recipe for the Ghost-Bearing Pill and I will help you!"

"..."

Two pale arms entered Zhou Chang's left eye and pushed the large distorted words into a corner. The Great Heart Pill Sutra was silent for a moment, and the chaotic and distorted words finally began to reorganize, and a complete recipe for the Ghost Pill appeared in Zhou Chang's field of vision.

Zhou Chang read the recipe carefully and immediately felt like he had found a treasure!
"Ghost Pill Recipe:
Gather all kinds of medicinal materials, boil them together under the six ghost lamps, and then boil out the medicinal juice. After mixing, take it together with cow bone ashes. This will temporarily get rid of all the mixed thoughts in the seven natures, and make these mixed thoughts gather and transform into a substitute "Niutou Abang".

The herbs needed for this recipe are as follows:

The root of fear, the tongue of life and death, the whiskers of hairy ghosts and gods, the blood of the Yin-mining cow..."

All the medicinal materials and nouns mentioned in the prescription have corresponding explanations and specific dosages.

Zhou Chang imprinted it in his mind, and at the same time, he gathered his thoughts in an instant - large pieces of distorted scriptures disappeared from his field of vision. The arms of Patriarch Luankui, who had already pushed the "Dapin Xindan Sutra" into a corner and was ready to reap the harvest, suddenly fell into nothingness!
The pair of pale arms suddenly shrank back into the pupils of Ancestor Luankui.

The colorful vortex pupils stared straight at Zhou Chang, and there was silence for a moment.

All these things happened in a flash.

When the situation calmed down, Zhou Sanji simply bent down and pushed open the door of the 'secular god Feng Qi'.

The door, which was only as high as Zhou Chang's knees, suddenly swelled up in the wind as soon as it was pushed open. In a moment it was more than three feet high. A gorgeous red silk flower was posted in the middle of the door, with scarlet ribbons extending to both sides.

From the vermilion lacquered door that had been pushed open a crack, bursts of strange donkey laughter could be heard.

“Uh—ah—uh—hahahaha…”

Amid the creepy donkey's laughter, Zhou Sanji whispered to Zhou Chang, "Grandpa forgot to tell you... in the underworld, the words people say will be transformed into trickery... trickery will lure people into a trap...

Grandpa is less talkative now, my little grandson, please pay attention to it yourself, don’t be fooled…”

"it is good."

Zhou Chang nodded and looked at the 'Ancestor Luankui' on Zhou Sanji's back.

The other person closed his eyes, as if he had never woken up.

However, the "descent into the spirit world" that Zhou Sanji was infected with did not disappear.

The grandfather and grandson walked into the vermilion lacquered gate one after the other.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed drastically. Chaotic air filled Zhou Chang's field of vision and tried to get into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. In this world of chaotic air, he saw a stone mill in the distance.

Boom, boom...

The sound of the millstone turning came from the stone mill.

Zhou Chang suddenly felt an intense pain in his soul!
It was as if his soul was stuffed into the eye of the mill, and as the millstone turned, it was ground into minced meat!

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the millstone turning continued to spread, and ripples appeared on Zhou Chang's soul. The pain in his soul was even more unbearable than the pain in his flesh!
At this moment, Zhou Chang couldn't even move a step!

He tried to weave a robe of thought outside his soul, but it was unable to offset the pain even a little bit!
"Hold me, hold me, my grandson!
I'll take you away!"

At this time, Zhou Sanji looked at Zhou Chang anxiously, his lips moving as he spoke loudly to Zhou Chang.

When Zhou Chang heard what he said, he wanted to reach out and grab the corner of his clothes.

However, just as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly started, reacted immediately, and held the kite string in his hand even tighter!
At the same time, Zhou Sanji's voice could be heard again, with the same tone as before, but the content of his words was very different from before: "Hold on to the sosuo, hold on to the sosuo, my grandson!

Don’t let go, don’t let go!”

——These words are the truth that Zhou Sanji wanted to say.

The words just now were twisted into a lie in the underworld!
If Zhou Chang had reached out to grab Zhou Sanji's clothes, the kite string might have slipped out of his hand, and he would have been lost in this underworld - or, if he had grabbed Zhou Sanji's clothes, he might have pulled the old man into the water instead!
In the current altar of Feng Qi, since Zhou Sanji has not been given a death omen by Feng Qi, he will not be affected by the sound of the millstone!

"I'll go find the way, I'll find where the altar is!" Zhou Sanji saw that Zhou Chang couldn't move and kept talking, so he prepared to set off.

At this moment, Zhou Chang endured the severe pain and stretched a strand of thought into the purple-black lips in the palm of his left hand.

A strand of black cotton thread then flowed out from the lips.

More and more black cotton threads were intertwined on Zhou Chang's body surface, forming a ghost shroud!

On the ghost's shroud, each pale lip formed by the longevity pattern opened and closed - the sound of the millstone turning coming from the stone mill room was swallowed up by a lot of it as these pale lips opened and closed!

The pain in Zhou Changsheng's soul was instantly reduced by 90%!
The pain at that moment was finally within his tolerance range!
Li Xiamei's transformation into a thought demon is closely related to 'Feng Che'. Feng Che is the head of the Feng family, and Li Xiamei is his first wife. There is always some connection between the two. It was because of this that Zhou Chang put on the ghost shroud transformed from Li Xiamei's thought demon root.

It really worked!

Zhou Chang shook his head at Zhou Sanji: "Let's go together..."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, walking side by side with the old man through the chaotic air, getting closer to the stone mill in sight.

The stone mill was clearly only a hundred steps away from them, but after the grandfather and grandson walked for a long time, the stone mill seemed to be getting farther and farther away from them!

"The stone mill room is most likely where Feng Qi's altar is located!
Otherwise it wouldn’t be so inaccessible!”

“But if we continue walking like this, we will only get further and further away from the Stone Mill!
We have to try another approach!"

Zhou Chang had a lot of thoughts in his mind and he called out to Zhou Sanji.

The two men stopped and said nothing to each other, just frowning and thinking about countermeasures.

There was no way they could retreat now - in the underworld, even a step back could lead to unexpected consequences.

If you want to get closer to this stone mill, it may not make much sense to simply consider taking a detour to get closer to it...

The grandfather and grandson both lowered their brows in deep thought.

At this moment, Zhou Chang suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye: the stone mill house that was originally very far away from them seemed to have grown legs under the house, and was "moving its feet" and approaching them little by little.

"Will it approach on its own?"

Zhou Chang suddenly had a thought and looked up at the stone mill.

The stone mill suddenly stopped moving, and then began to move away from Zhou Chang's sight!

At this moment, the stone mill room moved forward and backward, which made Zhou Chang understand something!

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the stone mill. He was thinking about all sorts of things in his mind. At the same time, he repeatedly warned Zhou Sanji not to go to see the stone mill. His words became lies in Zhou Sanji's ears.

Zhou Sanji therefore looked at the stone mill several times, making it farther away from their sight.

However, Zhou Chang was not too worried at the moment. He knew how to get close to the stone mill, so he patiently talked to Zhou Sanji until the old man finally heard Zhou Chang's true meaning from his series of lies!
The old man also lowered his eyes, thinking about random things in his mind, and no longer paid attention to the stone mill.

Outside the sight of the two men, the stone mill moved little by little, approaching them.

It finally approached the two of them, and the door of the mill suddenly opened, like a beast opening its bloody mouth, swallowing the two of them in one gulp!
(End of this chapter)