Chapter 311 Shijiu, don’t you consider my spiritual power! ?
"Amitabha..."
Chang Kong clasped his hands together, feeling depressed, but no one noticed.
Because, in the eyes of these people, Chang Kong has always been indifferent to enlightenment, keeping everything in his heart without saying anything.
"That was an evil spirit just now, called a demon spirit. It will not harm the villagers here for the time being." Chang Kong nodded and replied calmly.
"Demon spirit!?"
Old Cun's face changed slightly. He seemed to have seen an introduction to this kind of evil spirit in some anecdote about cultivating immortals.
He couldn’t remember exactly what it was, so he had to go back and look it up.
"Amitabha..."
Chang Kong put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and warned: "Everyone, you need to reduce your contact with strangers in the near future, and try not to go out at night. ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
When everyone heard this, they bowed gratefully to Changkong, "Thank you, Master Changkong, for your guidance."
Changkong nodded and left.
……
“Hey!? Isn’t that my sister!?”
Liu Yueci, who was reading in the room, quickly put down the book in his hand, put on his clothes and shoes, and ran down.
"Sister..."
Liu Yueci had just gone halfway down the stairs when he met Shi Jiu head-on.
"You... aren't you sleeping in your room?"
As he spoke, his eyes stayed on Saint Yama for a moment.
Isn't this Brother Pu Sheng's new master?
Why did he come back with his sister! ?
“Master Saint.”
Seeing Saint Yama looking at him, Liu Yueci bowed his hand towards him.
Saint Yama nodded, looked at Shijiu, and said nothing.
"I went out to do some errands." Shijiu replied Liu Yueci in an extremely perfunctory manner, and led Saint Yama into the room.
Liu Yueci: "..."
What happened?
Liu Yueci was thinking about it, and just as he was about to go downstairs to get some food, he met Chang Kong again who was in a hurry.
“Master Changkong.”
Changkong clasped his hands together, bowed to Liu Yueci, and asked, "Has the donor come back?" "He's back..."
Halfway through Liu Yueci's words, he looked. Looking at Chang Kong, he hesitated for a moment, "But she followed a holy master into the room."
"Amitabha..."
Chang Kong pursed his thin lips slightly, and his voice was a little heavy, " The poor monk knows.”
Liu Yueci frowned and looked at Chang Kong's somewhat lonely back, wondering what was going on.
......
"Shijiu, what happened?"
After entering the room, Saint Yama couldn't help but ask Shijiu.
At that time, the Soul Shang Umbrella’s spiritual power fluctuated so strongly that he must have encountered a very powerful opponent!
"I saw his magical weapon."
Shijiu sat on the bed, looked at the Soul Umbrella in his hand, and said in an unclear tone.
“His magic weapon!?”
Saint Yama frowned and instantly understood why the Soul Shang Umbrella had such strong spiritual power fluctuations.
That person’s magic weapon is basically on the same level as the Soul Umbrella.
When the two faced each other, they naturally tried their best and their spiritual power leaked out.
"Is he really in Feng'an Village!?"
Saint Yama thought as he approached for a long time and said in a solemn tone, "Is he really in Feng'an Village!?"
"It's very possible."
Shijiu stroked the Hunshang Umbrella in his hand and nodded.
Since the magic weapon is here, there is a great possibility that the person is also here.
"But..."
Saint Yama squatted down in front of Shijiu with some worry, "Your spiritual power..."
Her spiritual power is still there to this day. Not restored.
It is basically impossible to rely on the spiritual power of the immortal root to recover on its own.
Unless, spiritual power is extracted from others.
"Shijiu, do you really not consider the spiritual power in me?"
Saint Yama put his hand on the Soul Umbrella and looked up at Shijiu seriously.
(End of this chapter)