Changsheng: I can sell everything

Fugui Village dissipated strangely. At that time, there was a small firework the size of a small pea diced, which seemed to be spiritual, and quickly projected towards the Niwan between Song Ciwan's eyebrows!

Song Ciwan didn't know what it was, so his first reaction in the face of the unknown was to call out the scales of heaven and earth, and with a turn of the breath technique, quickly put this small bean-like flame into the scale pan.

A brief explanation about this object suddenly appeared on the weighing pan: [Ghost Demon Flame, three-star grade, gathers greed, hatred, obsession, obsession, and resentment in the world, and burns with strange energy in the filthy place of the world.Demon Flame Burning Soul has its own pollution effect, which can be bought or sold. 】

After watching the commentary, Song Ciwan suddenly felt that it was so.

You were right not to put this thing in your hand just now!This magic flame has a three-star rating, and this is the first time Song Ciwan has come into contact with a three-star thing.It's hard to say how powerful it is, but it must be dangerous to touch it directly without a correct countermeasure.

Of course, now that the magic flame has been put into the scale of heaven and earth, it can only be sold off, Song Ciwan has no way to take it out again.

Therefore, there is nothing to study, and selling it directly is: [You sold a three-star Nether Demon Flame, and obtained one of the true fires of Samadhi, the fire of the Heart Sutra. 】

The true fire of samadhi has upper ignorance, middle ignorance and lower ignorance.

Although their names are different and their effects are also different, there is no difference in essence.If the samadhi is united, there must be a qualitative change!But that's a distant thing, so there's no need to think too much about it now.

What Song Ciwan got here was the fire of ignorance. At this moment, a slender flame with no form and quality gathered from nothingness, and it leisurely fell into the palace of Niwan between Song Ciwan's eyebrows!
In the Niwan Palace, the residence of the soul.

Song Ciwan still couldn't do inner vision, but she could clearly feel that when the ray of flame settled down, the inner demon seed that was also located in Niwan Palace suddenly shook slightly.

This heart demon seed has devoured the heart demon of the giant village chief, and it has grown from the size of a fingernail to the size of half a copper coin.

Its form is still illusory, if you look closely, you can see that the inside of the seed is a little turbid.

The fire of the Heart Sutra fell under the demon seed, and the flame silently and gently wrapped the illusory seed, and as it burned slowly, Song Ciwan felt a kind of ease and comfort like washing away dust.

It is wonderful.

The Hole Illumination panel shows that side-to-side art: Void Phantom Sword, the first layer of mind magic movement (proficiency 536/1000).

Intermediate Taoism: Samadhi True Fire (incomplete, fire of the Heart Sutra), entry (5/100).

At this time, Aunt Zhou quietly withdrew from the crowd and came to Song Ciwan's side.

She looked at Song Ciwan with a hesitant expression on her face.

Only because Song Ciwan's appearance changed.

In the beginning, Song Ciwan followed the paper soul puppet's guidance, and when she pursued to the edge of Bibo Lake, she actually transformed herself into the appearance of a yellow-faced boy.

Later, Bibo Lake changed drastically, and Song Ciwan and Aunt Zhou fell into a strange situation. At this time, her memory and skills were all suppressed, and her spells were invalid. Naturally, the whole person returned to her original appearance.

The original appearance, without a vest, always made Song Ciwan feel habitually uneasy, so just now, she quietly changed her face while no one was paying attention.

Now her face is about three points similar to her original appearance, but compared to the original appearance, her current face is even more mediocre.Coupled with the blessing of a drop in the ocean, it really can't be found in the crowd.

But Mrs. Zhou didn't lose her memory, she just had some confusion in her memory. Looking at Song Ciwan now, she fell into a deep self-doubt.

--who I am?where am I?Is everything I have just seen true or false?Is it a dream or an illusion?

Is that Mrs. Song who is in trouble with me the one in front of me?

Song Ciwan smiled at her, raised his finger to his lips as a silent gesture.

A wisp of the breath of dreaming Dafa leaked out and circled Aunt Zhou, making her already chaotic memory even more blurred.

Aunt Zhou was a little confused, but she nodded subconsciously and gave Song Ciwan a smile back.

She is now certain that the little lady in men's clothes in front of her should be the lady Song who shared her troubles with her earlier.

It's because she herself is so confused that she can't even remember the face clearly, and it's because everything in front of her is too scary and chaotic...

Aunt Zhou was terrified, and while gently approaching Song Ciwan, she carefully peeked at the crowd lying on the ground throwing up.

Some people vomited and ran out from the middle, but there were too many fat and white objects on the ground. When they ran, they could only hear the crunching sound of fat being trampled everywhere.

"what!"

"Help!"

puff!
The person who shouted for help fell to the ground again, covered in white maggots all over his head and face...

It's so disgusting, it's unbearable to watch.

More people shouted in horror, and some still haven't woken up yet, rolling their swollen and twisted bodies, arching their deformed heads, and humming among the pile of white matter...

Aunt Zhou turned her face away, panicked and dazed: "Miss Song, what should we do? These people... can they be saved?"

To be honest, Song Ciwan didn't know how to deal with this situation. Although the weirdness of Fugui Village had dissipated, some of the negative effects brought about by the weirdness were obviously still continuing.

She also had no idea how to leave this strange place.

Song Ciwan said in a low voice: "Aunt Zhou, don't worry, just wait and see..."

What to look at?
However, among the chaotic crowd, there was a slender and graceful woman who was very different, being pushed and crowded... Her expression was first confused, then stunned, then frightened and angry, and finally, flushed. Xia covered her pretty face.

That is Fairy Chihua!

She was traumatized by the previous collection of golden dragon blood, so that when she fell into this strange situation, she didn't react at all and went straight to the road.

Her memory and mana were all suppressed, and in a daze, she was persuaded to move her chopsticks even though she didn't eat much.

vomit!
Fairy Chihua had never been so embarrassed in her life. She put her hands on her chest and retched twice uncontrollably.

Of course, nothing came out.

In fact, the moment she woke up, those filth were burned away by the mana in her body.

Even so, a shameful sense of shame still occupied her whole mind at the moment.After she vomited twice, she raised her hand and found a jade talisman.

"Xuanyuan Heaven and Earth, the red fire is shining brightly, the spirit treasure talisman life, eliminates the impurity and the virtual..."

Her face was dyed red, her willow eyebrows stood upright, she raised her fingers to make a formula, and softly shouted: "Crap!"

Pointing at the jade talisman, red flames shot out from it, turning into countless flying crimson petals under the gray sky.

These petals fell on the ground, and the fat and white dirt on the ground instantly gasified into smoke.

These petals fell into the human body again, and those who were covered with petals straightened up from the vomiting on the ground.Their swollen bodies gradually diminished under the action of the petals, and the painful expressions on their faces gradually calmed down.

Song Ciwan's side, Aunt Zhou stared blankly.

Song Ciwan also felt that it was an eye-opener, it turns out that flames can be used in this way!
This is the difference between Ye Luzi like her and the high disciple of the sect. She has learned a lot of spells, but it seems that there is always a lack of application at certain times.

But it doesn't matter, she can still learn!

Song Ciwan slowly adjusted the true energy in his body, while continuing to operate the Tiandi scale to carry out the previously unfinished sale.