Jiutian chanted persistently and repeatedly, and the light of faith flying in Zhihai first responded.
They are Lin Luoran's believers in the outside world. The power of faith can be used in a wide range of ways. What Lin Luoran is asking for at this time is just a little bit.
On the fifth day, these light spots of faith built a bridge in Lin Luoran's sea of consciousness.
Blessed by the "Sutra of Rebirth" that she chanted day and night, those resentful spirits hiding in the bottom of the sea felt warm for the first time in thousands of years. At first, they were just grateful, but gradually some resentful spirits would take advantage of Nie Haitian's calm half hour every day to come to the beach to quietly listen to this not-so-complicated "scripture".
Compared with the half-literate scriptures, it is actually the persistent female voice that penetrates the thick black and cold sea water.
Zhongzheng's peaceful and beautiful female voice is not stained with any dust. It sounds cold, but it has a charm that makes people feel at ease.
Wraiths have long lost the thing of "faith" for thousands of years, but on the morning of the eighth day, a black shadow felt peaceful in his heart, and after a pure white light of faith flew out from above his head, he really The wraiths disappeared from the sight of the wraiths, and the wraiths became hot now.
The scary thing about Nie Haitian is that you can't leave this square inch even after you die.
They don't want to survive, they just want to get out of bondage and enter reincarnation.
"I'm willing to sacrifice my faith..."
"Willing to sacrifice faith."
It’s not that there is no faith. When the defenses in their hearts are removed, the resentful spirits discover this fact—the days of suffering are too long, and this makes people forget their faith in hope.
Faith is just buried so deep it just needs a pull, and in fact no one is more devout than these tormented wraiths.
On the ninth day, Nie Haitian was calm.
Only the beautiful female mermaid is left on the coast. Everything happened too fast, when she looked at Lin Luoran who was sitting cross-legged, her eyes were complicated. If she had really dragged this female cultivator into the water and turned her into a "ghost for the dead", these resentful spirits would never be able to wait for the day of liberation, right
"Why, do you have other wishes?" Lin Luoran noticed her lingering unwillingness to leave, opened her eyes and asked.
The female mermaid gritted her teeth, hesitated to speak, and finally shook her head.
What she can't forget is going to Penglai Fairy Mountain, why don't I say it, this female cultivator in green shirt will probably arrive in Penglai. As for why I went to Penglai in the first place, the truth has long since become less important, isn't it
The mermaid lowered her eyelids and laughed.
"I would like to dedicate my faith to seek the path of reincarnation."
Give up the obsession, only to find that the whole body is relaxed. The female mermaid felt a thread connecting her and Lin Luoran, was that warm white light a guide to step into the road of reincarnation
Her body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared on the shore of Nie Haitian.
The breeze blows the fine sand, this is a soft beach, the sea water of Nie Haitian is still as thick and black, but because the resentful spirits have been cleared away, there is no fishy smell.
When the female mermaid was also freed, Lin Luoran was bathed in the soft white light, lowered her eyebrows, and her expression at this moment was very much like the incarnation of the flying colored sculpture in the sea of consciousness.
After a long time, she stood up.
Sitting for nine days made Lin Luoran's knees stiff. The non-stop chanting and non-sticking of water made Lin Luoran realize for the first time that it turns out that monks who form alchemy really suffer from hunger more than ordinary people. She is in good spirits and in a good mood now.
"Hey, I underestimated you girl, this scripture is quite easy to read."
Huofeng had endured so much for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back seeing that the matter had come to a successful conclusion.
Lin Luoran was in a good mood with the near-substantial faith in the sea of consciousness, and she didn't care about the venomous tongue Huofeng's teasing, "It's not what you said is important, it's not what the scriptures say, as long as I make my wish, they can feel the faith Powerful reception?"
Lin Luoran felt that what Huofeng said made sense. It might not be Nie Haitian who trapped them, but just an obsession that couldn't let go in his heart—is it a prison
Huofeng groaned, Lin Luoran decided to bury this secret deep in his heart - I won't tell you, it was copied from an online article called "Human Paradise" that I read by chance when I was in college!
Lin Luoran put away the futon and took out the sapphire in exchange for the female mermaid.
She really couldn't see what was so special about it, it was worth the distraction of the ninth-level monster. Out of prudent considerations, Lin Luoran decided to rest on the beach for a day and recharge his batteries before setting off.
After waiting for half a year, I don't care about one more day.
...
Just after the blood moon faded, Lin Luoran stepped into the jungle again facing the thick fog.
She opened the jade box, and smeared the dark, mushroom-like object on her body despite her nausea. Huofeng in the space yelled strangely, "Isn't this thing a failure, you can still do it."
Lin Luoran didn't speak. Ten days ago, she was holding the jade box and was chased by a flying snake when she reached the foot of the mountain. According to her estimate, it might be an eighth-level monster. Although this killer weapon could not pass through the mountains smoothly, it is undeniable that it really lived up to the name of a killer weapon during the long journey before.
It sounds mysterious. To put it bluntly, this dark mushroom is precisely because of its inherent stench. Under the Kalahari Desert, animals have to detour when avoiding lava eruptions. She accidentally remembered that it was used in It is also quite effective on monsters.
Lin Luoran, the stinky mushroom, just finds it smells bad, not unacceptable. I don't know where the magic lies. If it was replaced by a monster, it would be like a ghost.
Half-spiritual bodies like Huofeng and the others are also extremely fearful. Presumably this thing might have impressed the three big monsters in the space back then
It's a pity that it doesn't work on the eighth-order monsters. Lin Luoran's trip is still extremely dangerous.
The forest in the early morning was shrouded in white mist, and Lin Luoran walked among the ferns and towering ancient trees with a stench all over his body. The low-level monsters who smelled the stench regarded her as a flood and retreated quickly. After rushing for hundreds of miles in the forest, Lin Luoran entered the forest this time quite smoothly.
But this ancient forest, which can breed monsters, obviously has more than this crisis.
Low-level monsters hate Lin Luoran's smell, but the plants don't feel it. A thick brown vine under Lin Luoran's feet caused something in the towering tree to move. She continued walking, and the thick vines hanging down from the branches came to life, entangled like snakes.
Lin Luoran nimbly dodged, and the thick vines hidden under the thick dead branches and rotting leaves had long been intertwined into a big net. Taking advantage of the second she fell to the ground, it retracted and stretched, and successfully hung Lin Luoran on the tree. superior.
The thick brown vines that form the cocoons of large silkworms are no joke of course. This is the monster vine that can only survive on the flesh and blood of monsters in the monster forest. If the monsters entangled by it have no effective means of escape, they will be turned into a puddle of blood within a quarter of an hour by the milk secreted from the surface of the brown thick vines. They are all used as nourishment for the rough vines.
The rough vines thought they could have a full meal today, but after a few tens of seconds, they shrank back unwillingly.
Lin Luoran fell to the ground again, with an ugly expression on his face.
It seems that she was unlucky today, and she got into trouble just after arriving in Bailaili.
This kind of demon vine, which is not afraid of cutting and burning, looks no different from the countless absent vines in this jungle. Even if Lin Luoran is a monk in the alchemy stage, he can easily be tricked if he is not careful.
In fact, this thing is not difficult to deal with, Lin Luoran just crushed a few purple berries to make the demon vine avoid it automatically.
The reason for her ugly face is that this hard-to-find purple berry is the natural enemy of the demon vine, but it is also the favorite food of another low-level monster.
They can smell purple berries from ten miles away and give chase.
Lin Luoran decided to leave here quickly.
Flying will attract the attention of monsters. Lin Luoran can only run at full speed in the forest. After walking less than twenty miles, Lin Luoran heard rustling sounds coming from ahead.
Don't be so unlucky, right? Lin Luoran clearly remembered that not far ahead was the territory of a seventh-level monster. If there was any movement here, the effect of the stinky mushroom would disappear.
Low-level monsters are not scary, but Lin Luoran, who has seen them from a distance, still can't help but feel his scalp tingle when he thinks of such things appearing in groups.
Those who like to eat purple berries are the second-order gregarious monster golden ants—they eat everything, and they also have special annoying hobbies, so they attack in groups.