"Oh, it's so easy to condense your soul and body, and you'll be back to before liberation!"

Mo Chuan opened his eyes, looked at the familiar ceiling, and said dejected words, but a smile appeared on his face.

He got up and went to the refrigerator, took out a can of Feizhai Happy Water, and drank most of it in one go.

"call--"

"Cool!"

Mo Chuan let out a long breath!

The possessed Yanzhen Lao Dao has been suffocating him for the past few days.

Especially the mouth looks like a bird!

But he didn't dare to come back yet.

He was afraid that the dying body would die suddenly without the nourishment of the soul.

"What a hero, what a hero, with a disgraced face and a cold back..."

Mo Chuan hummed a little tune, walked to the sofa with Feizhai Happy Water, took out his cell phone and took a look.

Well, after being away for a few days, apart from a bunch of spam advertisement pop-ups, there wasn't even a single person looking for him.

"It's a good thing that I'm wearing it, otherwise if I die one day, I'll get maggots and stink, no one will know."

Mo Chuan laughed at himself, raised his hand wildly, and swept away all the bits and pieces on the coffee table.

With jingling sounds all over the floor, he waved his hand again, and a row of objects was placed on the coffee table.

"Master Tao, I gave up the spoils of Yunji Temple to seek Tao. Don't let me down."

Mo Chuan muttered to himself, took another swig of water, burped, and when the bubbles hit his nose, his eyes fell on these objects and he looked at them carefully.

Not surprisingly, all objects that can be carried by the soul are spiritual objects.

If you look carefully, you can see several pieces of bright red bone, several beads of different colors, a set of fluorescent robes, and a clay sculpture.

Mo Chuan picked up a bead at random, and after some reflections, he had to put it down.

I have limited knowledge, so I really can’t figure out what this is?

His eyes wandered down, and his eyes were fixed on the clay sculpture.

When I first saw the clay doll, I was surprised.

At this time, if you look closely, the more you look at it, the weirder it becomes, and an indescribable feeling arises deep in your heart.

This feels very familiar.

But because it was too familiar, it was ignored.

what is this?

Mo Chuan picked up the clay sculpture and looked around, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Possessed!

It’s the soul’s desire to possess the body for protection!

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and when I looked at the clay doll, how did it look like a clay doll?

It was clearly a living fetus.

Mo Chuan's heart trembled.

He followed his body's instinct and tried to dissipate it into Qi and possess it, but he couldn't do it at all.

Because there seemed to be an underworld pressure between heaven and earth, restraining his body.

"Maybe this world is the underworld!"

Mo Chuan murmured, then swept the objects on the coffee table into the sacrificial furnace.

A fierce battle, full of exhaustion.

Seeing that there was nothing to ponder about the loot, Mo Chuan simply covered his head and fell asleep.

Wake up.

Good guy, my shattered soul has recovered as before.

Using the incense as a mirror, he took a closer look and found that in addition to Fuluan observing the incense, he actually had an extra tablet in a Buddhist hall.

If you take a closer look, it clearly says "Yunji Guanyan Zhenzhenren" written on it.

"It's interesting. I act as Yanzhen, so even if the incense is offered in Yanzhen's name, will it ultimately be mine to enjoy?"

Mo Chuan smiled softly, and his figure moved and disappeared in the living room.

When he reappeared, he had already followed the incense passage and arrived at the main hall of Fuluan Temple.

He dispersed his energy, avoided the sun, followed the shadow of the eaves, slipped out, and randomly found a shaded place in the back forest and mountains, and stopped.

He took out the clay doll and got in without hesitation.

In an instant, the clay doll swelled up when it saw the wind, its rough facial features quickly became clearer, and long hair grew out of its bald head.

In just two breaths, a naked young man in his twenties jumped out.

Mo Chuan was stunned.

He lowered his head and looked down, then suddenly looked at his hands. An indescribable and wonderful feeling came to the top of his heart.

This clay sculpture turned out to be a Kunlun fetus.

Also known as: The earth gives birth to a fetus.

When Fuluan Taoist preached to Taoist Xuanyun, he coordinated the introduction of ghosts and ghosts in the world.

Among them, it is mentioned that the earth gives birth to a fetus.

As the saying goes: Everything can be transformed into essence.

The same goes for ley lines.

The so-called earth gives birth to a fetus, which is conceived from the earth veins. After thousands of years of development, it can give birth to spiritual wisdom and enjoy supernatural powers. It is the mother of the earth who is born as a mountain god!

Generally speaking, it is very rare to give birth to a child on the ground.

In Feng Shui theory, earth veins often lead to the birth of fetuses.

By digging up the ground to give birth to a fetus and burying direct blood relatives, you can replace it and receive the blessing of earth veins and luck.

Folks call it dragon vein!

However, in most cases, even a dragon's lair may not be able to raise an earth to give birth to a fetus.

Even if the earth is raised to give birth to a fetus, the earth veins may not remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Therefore, the true birth of spiritual intelligence from the earth is extremely rare, and only scale armor is recorded in myths and legends.

"The earth gives birth to a fetus that is born and nourished by the earth. It can accommodate all things and refine it into a skin. It is a stroke of genius. No wonder Lu Fengbei prepared a Taoist robe. His feelings are already prepared."

"etc!"

"It takes tens of thousands of years to develop a fetus from the earth. If the age is too low, it is nothing more than an alien creature. How could Lu Fengbei be so lucky to intercept it before the fetus from the earth derives spiritual wisdom?"

"Could it be..."

Mo Chuan lowered his head and sniffed the skin, and the fishy-sweet smell made his face change slightly.

"No wonder Lu Fengbei is searching the city for extremely negative and extremely positive men and women. If I guess correctly, they are probably using human fetal breath to ripen this earthly fetus."

After thinking about the cause and effect, Mo Chuan had a complex look on his face.

"One drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision?"

In sadness, he took out the Taoist robe and put it on himself.

Then he walked slowly to the edge of the shade of the big tree, raised his hand and put it into the sunlight. The warm sunlight shone on the back of his hand, and the blood vessels were visible through the back of the hand.

Mo Chuan's heart moved, he took back his palm and counted the whorls on his fingertips.

Six buckets and four flowing patterns.

One is not too much and the other is not too little.

"It seems that the appearance of this body should be the same as my original appearance."

Even without a mirror, Mo Chuan had a vague guess.

He raised his eyes and looked at Fuluan Temple. He saw that there were endless tourists and incense on the mountain road. He simply sat cross-legged under the tree and tried to leave this world.

He wanted to see if he was returning to his hometown as a soul this time, or was he wearing a new body?

As the field of vision swayed, a familiar living room came into view.

He quickly looked down, and the blue robe came into view.

He quickly rushed into the bathroom and took a look. On the water-spattered mirror, there was a young man with long hair flowing.

"I go!"
To be continued...