The third time Hua Xue and the white-clothed Taoist priest met, Hua Xue heard that the evil ghost locked the soul, did not think about the characteristics of the soul, but was trapped in the nightmare by the evil ghost that night, the evil ghost has been hidden in the mortal world for decades, I don't know how many people's lives are in its hands, because of the sucking of the human soul, has already become a ghost, Hua Xue can not subdue the ghost with either Buddhist scriptures or Taoist scriptures, almost confessed in the hands of the ghost, can not return to the throne.

Just when Hua Xu's life was hanging by a thread, a white figure rescued Hua Xue from the hands of the ghost, it was the white-clothed Taoist priest.

Hua Xue led out the Yuan Shen and entered Hua Xue's dream. The white-clothed Taoist priest silently recited the scriptures, intending to destroy the ghost, Hua Xue didn't know what the scriptures were, she knew, it was Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumen Pin, in the dream of the void, Cangwu had asked her to copy this scripture.

Lianhua hid her body, used her magic power to control the immortality of the ghost, controlled the ghost's behavior, and asked, "Who are you?"

"What do you have to do with it?" The white-clothed Taoist priest not only hid his appearance, but also changed his voice.

"She's just a mortal, why should you help her?Or do you have some ulterior relationship with this mortal, and if so, why do you hide your appearance?

"Too much nonsense. The white-clothed Taoist priest's words added a bit of sharpness, and he continued to meditate on Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumenpin, stretched out his palm and punched out a Dharma seal, and the ghost instantly flew away.

Seeing that the white-clothed Taoist priest was about to play the magic seal, Lianhua hurriedly pulled out her mana from the ghost's body, she is now dreaming with the original god, the magic power of the original god is less than one-tenth of the deity, the magic seal is very powerful, if the original god is damaged, I am afraid that I will be trapped in my dream.

The ghost has been destroyed, and there is no need for Lianhua to stay here, not to mention that she has already asked what she wants to ask, so she will pull the Yuan Shen out of Hua Xue's dream and return to the body of the deity.

When he asked him what he had to do with Hua Xue, his words suddenly became harsh, originally in Hua Xue's dream, the white-clothed Taoist priest just used Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumen to eliminate the ghost, but this time because of his own intervention, he not only used Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumen Pin, but also played the Dharma seal on his hand, which changed Hua Xue's dream, fortunately, it did not change the result of the dream, so it had no effect on Hua Xue.

There are all kinds of signs that he is angry because of his aggressiveness, so he will quickly deal with the mouthy ghost, and ignore Hua Xue's inquiries and leave quickly.

He hadn't said anything, but he had already given her the answer. Because of the use of mana to transform the Qiankun Mirror, the ancient qi leaked out, Lianhua hurriedly collected Hua Xue's divine sense, put the Qiankun Mirror in his sleeve, and used the cold qi of the underworld to cover up the leaking ancient qi.

She has been freed from the weak water, and she doesn't want anyone to know for the time being, she still has many questions that have not been answered, and she doesn't want anyone to disturb her and affect her actions at this time.

When she knows everything, she will do what she needs to do. Before the ghost door opened, Lianhua jumped up gently, landed steadily on the railing, lay on the railing, and transformed into a wine jug.

Meng Po soup is introduced into the wine jug, and the lotus blossom is drunk as soon as it is drunk, and the spicy entrance into the abdomen is a sharp pain through the intestines.

"Meng Po, Ben Jun still didn't listen to your advice, and still drank this Meng Po soup. Lianhua closed her eyes and drank Meng Po soup one after another, Meng Po soup is sweet for good people who are reincarnated, bitter for people who are extremely evil in sin, and for the ancient gods like her who are trapped by love, it is a poison that pierces the intestines, and will not kill her, nor will it cause any damage to the immortal body, and there is only boundless pain.

Drop after drop of tears fell on the ground, blooming one red lotus after another, originally she had decided to let go of all her sadness, and Cangwu would never see each other again, and slowly Xiantu only lived for two children, but now she is getting closer and closer to the truth, but she is even more unable to control herself.

When there is more pain in her body, her heart will be more comfortable, and she was originally afraid of pain, but now she is used to relieving pain with pain.