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"oops!"

The old man who originally sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and rested, maintaining a thin layer of righteous energy on his body.

I only heard the sudden loudness of the ninth uncle.

"Lost!"

Subconsciously, he shivered all over, only to feel the smoke in front of him, and then Dad stood up.

"Oops, this feeling...it's not the same as when the sheep talisman was used!"

Dad naturally knows the knowledge about the out-of-body soul among the 12 spells, and in the righteousness spell, there is also such a trance method.

However, it is different from soul projection.

Dad stood up and stepped forward subconsciously, only to feel that he had entered a smoky red space.

The smoke swaying around it formed a scene that looked like a sunset instead of red.

And Dad was in it.

It is clear that he is an out of body soul, but this body is extremely solid under the background of the smoke.

"Dad feels like he's alive all over."

"The head, body, and limbs don't seem to be illusory things, even if it's a cup of hot tea, Dad can drink it."

"Oh, great, great!"

Dad started up and down and checked his physical condition.

For the old man who likes to study all kinds of ancient books and various ancient mantras, it is such a personal experience of Maoshan Fa.

It really made the old man indulge in it all at once.

"Stop thinking about it."

"The time to burn the three sticks of incense has to come back, otherwise it will take too long to leave the soul, and this world will be so chaotic."

"When the time comes, where the soul falls directly, or even directly enters hell, it is not so unusual!"

And at this time.

Although Dad was in this state, he could not see the world, that is, everything in the room.

But in this place where the smoke filled the air, the voice of Ninth Uncle came, as if it came from the sky, grand and full of echoes.

"Oops, Daddy knows."

"Dad is not a child anymore."

"Oh, there's one more thing, Dad's reading glasses should be changed, and the smoky magic spell of righteousness can't be seen!"

Dad was groping in front of him, and on the body that stayed in this world, it should be the position where he squeezed the puffer fish.

"hiss!"

After a slight noise, the father of the soul body pulled out a fluorescent silk thread.

This is the manifestation of righteousness here.

"Those who are in a trance have already entered the heavenly palace. Following this connection, they can reach the final place by moving forward all the way!"

"Mrs. Big Dipper Zijin protects you, Hongyan opens the way, Daddy, go and get back!"

Before the altar!

Ninth Uncle is playing three incense sticks, this time not to pay tribute to the gods, but to calculate the time of trance.

At the same time, it is also to help the father settle his soul.

otherwise…

The trance is simple, and when the soul is revived, a careless ghost knows where it will fall.

And with the final explanation of Uncle Ninth, the old man in the smoke took a step forward, but it was only an ordinary small step.

"call out!"

The smoke disappeared together with Dad's soul, and in the scale of the soul, it crossed a very long distance in an instant.

Following the connection in righteousness, Dad's soul fell to the extreme position.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, Dad is here!"

…

"It seems that the ceremony went smoothly, so I said no problem."

Wang pointed out a circle with a mysterious orange magic pattern on his right eye.

Through the vision of magic, you can see the old man sitting cross-legged on the ground in the room, now it has become an empty shell.

And his soul, along with the smoke wafting out of the room, went to the distance together.

"It's a little fuzzy."

Tru was holding a little lizard much smaller than him in his hand, and the power of righteousness was being stimulated in him.

As a proud disciple of Grand Master Zhengqi, having this opportunity to observe a Maoshan technique is also of great significance to Tru.

pity.

Because the smoke that the ninth uncle attracted to protect the soul was too strong, Truu could only see the appearance of his husband's soul vaguely.

"That's because your practice isn't enough, but it doesn't matter, just take it slow."

"Ninth Uncle's trance attempt is a success, so I said don't be too nervous, and it's not that there are evil spirits everywhere."

"With the protection of Kama Taj, there are so many bad guys outside, how can I have a cup of milk tea?!"

As if by magic, Wang transformed into a milk tea cup as thick as his forearm, and the caramel milk tea poured into his mouth from the straw.

This mage from Kama Taj is really a foodie, but by coincidence, so is True.

"Uh...I'll just have a drink."

Truru hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke, and brought himself a large cup of milk tea, and also grabbed a large amount of French fries and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well…"

Then Truru chewed contentedly.

Dad also went to Xiaoyu, and the trance method was completed. It seemed that everything was going well.

"Three sticks of incense?!"

"Is the time too short, if you go to hell, it won't be enough to come back."

And at the same time.

Calmly observe the whole ceremony, and is actively receiving metaphysical knowledge that has never been understood before.

In fact, it includes Kama Taj's magic, Jiu Shu's Maoshan method, and even Dad's righteous spell.

With the permission of these people, Reborn is collecting.

The flames of the Penglei family are related to the will, and many of these magics or incantations are actually related to the will.

It seems like the truth, but it is false, and it is true. Sometimes it is not much different from the fog they are familiar with.

The truth is always the same.

After the power reaches a certain level, it can actually be used by analogy.

As the governess of the Pengele family, as a Riboen who is responsible for guiding Agang's life.

He is now actively seeking more power for Agang about what this new world can find.

It is also good for the Pengele family to adapt to this new world.

"no need to worry."

"The scale between dimensions is very exaggerated, although we and **** are both on the astral plane."

"However, the passage of time, the transformation of space, the differences are ever-changing."

Speaking of **** and dimension, Kama Taj's excellent apprentice, Wang still has a say.

From the magic books he brought, once you enter the realm of hell.

Different plots, different environments, and even different **** lords, when the time comes...

"Maybe three sticks of incense will become three days, three weeks, or three months?!"

Wang Yi said with a natural look.

"It may also be the other way around, three seconds, that's right."

Reborn nodded, he understood, and if it went well, he could take a seven-day trip to hell.

But if it doesn't go well, maybe after three seconds, their souls will belong to the Devil King.

Wang nodded, then took a big mouthful of milk tea with difficulty, and then swallowed the potato chips in his mouth.

"Yeah, we'd be out of luck in that case."

"hell…"

"Unlike the human world, that place is not for anyone to go to. If Uncle Ninth really plans to go there to find people, he needs to think about it in the long run!"

…

Las Vegas Tavern.

The light rain outside the window kept falling, dripping on the window.

in the tavern.

Jessica Jones was wearing a black leather jacket with a gray towel around her neck. She lowered her head and looked at the glass of beer with white foam in her hand with a complicated expression.

"Hey!"

After a while.

Jessica sighed suddenly and drank all the wine in the glass. The moment the glass touched the bar, there was a crisp sound.

The bartender, who was wiping the wine bottle with a white towel in his hand, stopped what he was doing.

Looking up at this guy who opens the bar every night, he will appear in front of the bar on time and on time.

I ordered a bottle of wheat beer and continued to drink and sigh until the next morning, after the bar closed, the regular customers who wrapped their coats and left again.

This situation has been going on for more than half a month.

"You have something on your mind."

The little bartender raised his brows, took the initiative to take out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet behind him, poured a half glass, and brought it to Jessica.

"I…"

Under the numbness of strong alcohol, Jessica only felt that her brain was dizzy. Seeing that someone took the initiative to ask, some words that had been suppressed in her heart seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly poured out.

"There is one important thing, no, not really. When we first met, there was some misunderstanding between me and her."

"But she's really kind...I don't know how to describe it, angels, no, angels are not as holy as her..."

"Anyway, she saved me."

When it came to this, Jessica sighed, and directly raised her head and blew a bottle.

He grabbed the small half bottle of liqueur left in the bartender's hand again, and without picking it, he raised his neck and blew at the bottle.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At this moment, the door of the tavern was suddenly knocked from outside, and a guest suddenly visited.

Not for the guests of this tavern, but for Jessica's!

"Jessica, I found you."

His tone was gentle and a little dumb, like an ordinary old man.

Under the mage's robes with white hair and mopping the floor, a pair of red eyes stared straight at Jessica, who was drinking away her sorrows.

…

"You are?"

Jessica blinked a little blankly.

The brain is spinning rapidly, constantly recalling the past days, have I ever met such a strange old man with red eyes.

After a while.

Jessica shook her head.

She was quite sure that she never knew the person in front of her, after all... red eyes, she should be deeply impressed.

"Gibbo."

"You can call me Mr. Jibo, or you can call me Master Jibo, it's just a taboo, it doesn't matter."

Jibo lifted the hat on his head, put on his loose mage robe, and walked slowly towards the bar.

"The important thing is that I know what you want to do!"

"Or, I know that since the incident half a month ago ended, with the beautiful Miko falling into hell, you have never stopped thinking about it, haven't you?"

"you!"

Hearing what Master Jibo said, Jessica's expression was slightly taken aback, and a complex expression appeared on her face again.

In fact.

The mage who suddenly appeared was right.

With the end of the war, the Miko, who always had a gentle smile on her face and made people feel the warmth of the spring breeze, chose to fall into **** when facing the terrifying Demon King from hell.

Jessica was stuck in her throat as if she was stuck in her throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

All day long, my heart is heavy, as if it weighs a thousand pounds. Those who are uncomfortable can only use alcohol to relieve their worries, and rely on alcohol to numb the brain.

That feeling is very uncomfortable.

Kikyo has lost her concern with this world, but... some people can't forget her.

"She saved me."

"According to reason, I should also save her, but... hell, what should I do?!"

This is Jessica's inner portrait.

…

"Okay, Miss Jessica."

"I know what you're trying to say, but none of that matters. If you want to go to **** to rescue her...then I think we need some help."

Master Jibo sat on a chair at the bar next to him, playing with a transparent crystal cup in his hand, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"hell…"

The bartender brother on the side spit a bit of saliva with difficulty, and silently took two steps back, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and wiped the wine cabinet with a white cloth in his hand.

That's right!

After the Three Continents War, some people with extraordinary abilities who had never surfaced before have emerged one after another.

If he just looked at Jessica's beauty before, he was ready to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

So now... this is not something he can get involved in anymore, this guy is really a self-aware... ordinary person.

"…"

Of course Jibo knew what the bartender in front of him was thinking, but such a small character didn't need to care.

Out of the corner of his eye, he just glanced at it lightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a bottle of whisky floated out of the wine cabinet and landed on his hand.

"How are you thinking?"

"There's no time to waste now. It fell into Mephisto's hands. This feeling of being in control... Jessica, you understand."

As the eldest disciple of the ancient master.

Although he was expelled from the school for studying dark magic, it is not difficult for Master Jibo to understand the secrets of this world.

He has a lot to do, a lot of things he wants to have, and now has a chance.

think about it.

A holy witch soul without a trace of filth, just thinking about it makes people heartbroken~

Come to think of it... it's not just him, the existences hidden in the dark world, I'm afraid they have long been coveted for such brilliance.

Now.

It only takes a little temptation and some familiar words to let Jessica lead the way. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Is there anything easier than this? !

The whisky liquid flowed slowly, and Master Jibo drank it one by one, along with Jessica's heart.

"it is good!"

Jessica slowly let out a long breath, then clenched her fists as if she had made up her mind, and nodded.

She agrees, and Jibo laughs.

"very good."

"In that case, our first stop is... your good friend, Luke Cage."

…

The light rain on the street was still sparsely falling.

Pedestrians came and went, wrapped in raincoats and umbrellas, with briefcases under their arms, and hurried towards the distant station.

It turns out.

No matter how the world changes, in order to survive and eat, everything will continue as usual.

Yellow top, black trousers.

With a big bald head and muscles all over his body, he looks like a strong and powerful man.

Luke Cage received a familiar call.

"Oh, Jessica?!"

"I thought you'd never call me for the rest of your life, what?! Hell?!"

"Are you sure this isn't a new April Fool's joke???"