Since the special device inside the Canopy Game Company was destroyed, when Mengqi's Primordial Spirit returned to his body, things had developed for a while. Nin Caichen finally succeeded in urinating and met Nie Xiaoqian again. He moved her with his upright but not pedantic performance, which made her release her long-accumulated pain and guilt. She told him everything.
Yan Chixia was not surprised that he had lost the connection with Nin Caichen and was looking for him everywhere. He did not use brute force because he was afraid that he would fall deeper into the illusion.
As for "Nangong Chong", he was killed by the evil ghost just like the first time and disappeared completely. Du Qinqing was so grieved that she wanted to perish together with the evil ghost, but she couldn't find a chance to do so.
The Envoy of the Left failed to notice anything wrong with him. He even sighed to himself that the Sect Leader had truly mastered his Divine Kung Fu and that his temperament had improved to the next level. Even if Mount Tai were to collapse in front of him, his expression would not change and his eyes would not blink. Even when the Envoy of the Left was disturbed by the chilly wind, the cries, and the layers of illusions outside, he remained as still as a mountain. His eyes were half-closed and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.
After a long breath, Mengqi's Primordial Spirit returned to his body. His mind was full of thoughts and he was more interested in completing the main task.
Based on what he had found so far, he could infer that the Canopy Game Company had a close relationship with The Witch of the Black Mountain. Otherwise, they would not name the game after The Witch of the Black Mountain at the beginning. Moreover, the mysterious fragment had a strange origin and it was very likely that The Witch of the Black Mountain was involved. Even the boss himself was him!
Which world did The Witch of the Black Mountain come from? If he was in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, how did he pass through the barrier and come to the world where Nangong Chong was?
Since he could travel through time independently, why did he take such a great risk to make a game with the combination of virtual reality technology and the mysterious fragment to collect data?
If he was an outsider, the legend of The Witch of the Black Mountain was far more than ten years old and obviously did not fit the description. The small-scale time manipulation could not make up for the gap!
Where did the mysterious fragment come from and what was he looking for? What was the relationship between it and the Seven-Kill Tablet?
These questions lingered in Mengqi's mind, and he was more eager to complete the main task, because only by finding the Witch of the Black Mountain himself could he figure out what had happened, especially the part that he was most interested in. Maybe he could get the mysterious fragment!
In order to find the Witch of the Black Mountain, at present, it seemed that Grandma was a clue, and the Female Monarch who also came to Nangong Chong's world was another clue. She was very likely to cooperate with the Witch of the Black Mountain.
Suddenly, Mengqi opened his eyes. His eyes were pitch-black and serene, and the surroundings suddenly became dusky.
"Sect Leader, are we going to make our move?" The Envoy of the Left was shocked and asked hurriedly.
At this time, Ning Caichen rushed back to the hall with Nie Xiaoqian. He was disappointed to find that Chixia was not there.
Mengqi patted his clothes and slowly stood up. He gave off a feeling of imposingness and calmly said, "I've already figured out what happened here. There's no need to wait any longer."
He did not read the 'guide' for nothing!
The Envoy of the Left was very confident in the power of his Sect Leader. If the Witch of the Black Mountain did not show up, no demons or ghosts in the world would dare to raise their heads in front of him. So he said in a low voice, "Yes, Sect Leader."
Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian were a little confused and did not know what was going on.
Mengqi glanced at them, stepped out and disappeared in the hall, leaving only a sentence, "Under the poplar tree with the crow's nest, take out the urn of ashes, right?"
"Yes." Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian blurted out, and then looked at each other in surprise.
How, how did he know?
Who on earth is he?
Taking a step forward, Mengqi flashed to the front of a dry well and looked down. He saw the black gas rolling slowly, and there was a soul-stirring howl faintly coming out. There were countless unusual shadows of demons and ghosts passing by.
This was the source of the haunting in Lanke Temple, a crack of the Nine Serenities that appeared out of nowhere!
There was no need for Mengqi to look for it. Through the guide he read on the forum, he directly locked on to this place before the hour of Yin!
His body suddenly became heavy, like a towering mountain standing there. His feet were firmly connected to the earth, as if there were roots extending from here to infinity.
Lifting his right foot, Mengqi took a step forward.
Bang!
As his right foot stepped on the dust, the earth shook violently, as if something deep in the earth had exploded and formed the source of the earthquake.
Clang! Clang!
Clang! The earth shook, and many dilapidated palaces and houses collapsed one after another. Bricks and tiles flew and smashed to the ground. The earth on both sides of the crack of the Nine Serenities quickly closed, as if a door was closed.
Bang!
Mengqi took another step with his left foot, and the dry well collapsed. The bricks and stones filled up the black fog. After a loud bang, only the earth was left where the crack used to be.
The Seal of the Fifth and Sixth!
Although this did not fundamentally eliminate the crack of the Nine Serenities, as it would reappear over time, it was at least closed for a short period of time, preventing it from resonating with the hour of Yin.
After eliminating the source of the danger, Mengqi went straight into the forest with his hands behind his back, stopping in front of the poplar tree with the crow's nest.
Seeing this, Granny stubbornly resisted. The branches were like tentacles, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. They were difficult to burn with fire and difficult to break through with metal. Once entangled, Yin chills would seep into one's bones and freeze the Vital Spirit, making it impossible to escape.
Mengqi raised his right hand. Dark clouds gathered in midair, and green lightning condensed into the thickness of a bucket. A total of five bolts fell on his palm, circling around it, forming an electric knife.
Taking a leisurely step, Mengqi chopped diagonally with his knife, chopping right at the first branch that reached him.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle. Green lightning spread along the branch to all parts of the forest, destroying trees and spurting out black smoke.
"Ah!" After a shrill scream, the entire forest was razed to the ground, leaving only the poplar tree in front of Mengqi, struggling at death's door.
"Transforming into the Yellow Sky, sending down the Thunder Punishment … Sect Master has really achieved great success …" Sun Junlin couldn't help but sigh.
"Although I can't drag you down with me, I can at least choose to self-destruct and not let you know a single secret!" Granny let out a shrill voice that sounded like a curse.
Unhurriedly, Mengqi pointed with his finger. Water mist condensed in midair, revealing an image. It was a "moving and moving" love story. It was a video of Lanke Temple that "Old Wang Next Door" couldn't resist the begging of the forum users.
Granny's face was dark and full of lumps, making her look more like an ugly man. In order to conceal this, she wore heavy makeup since she wasn't good at disguising herself. It was truly a classic example of horror. As for "Old Wang Next Door", he had undoubtedly changed his appearance. He was handsome and elegant, looking at Meng Qi with "infatuation". "To die under a peony flower, I'd be a romantic even as a ghost. To die by your hands is the fate that I've cultivated for ten lifetimes …"
"Retch …" Sun Junlin retched.
When he first watched this video, even with his current spiritual cultivation, Mengqi almost couldn't bear it at the end. He had to give "Old Wang Next Door" a thumbs-up.
The shrill voice that sounded like a curse disappeared. Granny, who was on the verge of death, seemed to be watching attentively. She had never experienced love before.
In the end, a sobbing sound came from the tree, "Life is precious, but love is even more valuable … Was that dream real? Wang Lang! My Wang Lang! "
Suppressing his discomfort, Mengqi said seriously, "This is your memory that was erased by the Witch of the Black Mountain. Do you want to see your Wang Lang again?"
Dream? What she experienced in the virtual reality game would be reflected in her body, but it was just a vague dream?
Granny was silent for a while and then said, "You're already a Great Guru. You can't lie to me."
She no longer called herself "Granny" and tried to be worthy of Wang Lang.
"You humans and monsters have different paths. Only by reincarnating as a human can you have a good ending. But I don't know the art of reincarnation." Mengqi deliberately said frankly.
Granny sniffed and said, "The Green Wood represents life, while the Nine Serenities represent death. Over the years, combining my talent and the inheritance of the Witch of the Black Mountain from the Nine Serenities, I can retain my memory and reincarnate once. If you don't think that you can't use it, I can give you the secret art. I only hope that you can let me reunite with Wang Lang."
If he wasn't a Tree Monster, he wouldn't be able to use it!
Sun Junlin of the Left Emissary retched again. "You've changed to calling yourself a little girl …"
Even if he couldn't use it, he could still use it as a reference! Mengqi nodded slightly like a Great Guru.
"Since you can reincarnate yourself, I don't mind doing you a favor."
"Thank you, Master!" Granny cheered and told him about the secret art. Then she said, "The Witch of the Black Mountain entered the crack of the Nine Serenities in search of a treasure called the Seven-Kill Tablet. According to him, this matter involves his past and present lives, as well as a terrible person called the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms."
The Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms? Mengqi was shocked and raised his eyebrows. Could Lu Ya be related to the Nine Serenities? Or was Daqinggen lying?
If he was lying, he might have other secrets to hide from his Yuan Xin Seal, I, the Unique and Righteous, and One Heart Affecting Another …
Mengqi was quite satisfied with the unexpected news. Sui Pinghe said, "The Witch of the Black Mountain has come out from the crack of the Nine Serenities. As for where he is now, I'm afraid only the Female Empress knows. Well, I'll send you to reincarnation."
He stretched out his right hand with his five white fingers. He bent two of his fingers and pointed at the poplar tree.
Silently, the poplar tree collapsed inch by inch and turned into ashes. Mengqi grabbed with his five fingers and took out a hazy and transparent ghost.
At this time, bright lines of stars appeared in his eyes. These lines of stars eventually returned to the "Taoist" who was sitting cross-legged in the center. They were illusory and full of mystery.
"Reincarnate!" Mengqi shouted and shook his hand. In the void, there was a crack that seemed to devour everything, and the ghost disappeared inexplicably.
"Thank you, Master …" Granny's voice echoed and became weaker.
"Sending people to other places to reincarnate … This is the power of the gods and demons! The Sect Leader has reached this level? "The Left Emissary, Sun Junlin, was dumbfounded.
In the world where Nangong Chong was, in a children's hospital, a pregnant woman suddenly had a fetal movement and soon gave birth to a baby girl. Her skin was dark and there was an obvious smile on her face, which surprised the doctors.
In a messy room, someone suddenly sneezed.
…
Before the Left Emissary came back to his senses, he suddenly saw his master walking a few steps and standing at the cardinal point of this world. He put his hands behind his back and slightly raised his head. He looked at the starry sky affectionately and indifferently. He was casual, detached, free, and full of awe, as if he was thinking about the ultimate question of the universe.
"Master, what is this?" the Left Emissary blurted out.
"The Foolish Monk is almost here," Mengqi's voice was calm and did not answer the question.
Of course, he had to pose well!
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