super genius

Chapter 565 Delicious!

After knowing Lin Xiaoyu's intentions, Sha Ke admired this young man who was more than ten years younger than his wife.

If she only admired Lin Xiaoyu's ability before, now she appreciates Lin Xiaoyu's handling style and considerate heart.

He is really thinking about his wife, even if he deceived her for this matter, he will not hesitate. He is an admirable man.

Seeing that Sha Ke agreed, Lin Xiaoyu said: "Then you go back and report to Madam, I will go to the man in black cloak to settle the score. If Madam asks, you just say you don't know. When she asks me, I will also would say I don't know."

"Okay, I understand." Shake nodded, "Mr. Lin, be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Lin Xiaoyu left, Shake looked at Lin Xiaoyu's leaving figure with a complicated expression: "I hope he's okay, alas!"

Lin Xiaoyu digested Master Manti's memory, and also digested Master Manti's head lowering technique.

From the memory of Master Manti, Lin Xiaoyu learned that the magic stick was still lying when he died.

Master Manti put almost all the responsibility on the man in the black cloak, but in fact, no matter whether it was using ashes or imprinting the soul on the soul, Master Manti used the head-down technique to do it all. He is not wronged at all.

But Master Manti really didn't know what the man in the black cloak was going to do, but Lin Xiaoyu guessed it.

In the whole Manggu, where the man in the black cloak is interested, is there any other place besides the Xifan Temple where he got the soul Sanskrit?

Moreover, the master who passed on the Sanskrit to his soul at that time said that the disciples of their Xifan Temple would have a catastrophe in the future, and hoped that Lin Xiaoyu would help them overcome this catastrophe.

Didn't the situation at this time fulfill the prophecy of the master at that time?
"The man in the black cloak, and the one from Kailuo City, I don't care what your goals are, as long as you hurt the people around me, I will never end with you!" Lin Xiaoyu stepped forward and hurried to Xifan Temple... …

When Lin Xiaoyu was still in the hospital, there were already changes in Xifan Temple.

"What's going on here? Why do I feel like ghosts are crying and wolves are howling around me?"

"It seems that something happened on the back mountain!"

"Let's go and see!"

The old monks of Xifan Temple immediately rushed towards the back mountain, and sure enough, they saw a dark cloud covering the sky of the back mountain, and a large group of lonely ghosts were coming towards the back mountain from all directions!
"what happened?"

"It's that guy!"

Everyone saw a man in a black cloak on the top of the mountain waving the scepter in his hand, and it was the scepter that shone with a golden light that attracted these lonely ghosts.

These lonely ghosts rushed towards the golden light like moths to the flame, and immediately became the nourishment of that golden light, making that golden light even more dazzling.

The more dazzling the golden light, the more distant the lonely ghosts will be attracted, forming a vicious circle.

If this continues, the entire Xifan Temple will become a land of ghosts and ghosts, with no life left!

Many young monks who are not good at cultivation have already felt that their souls are out of control. It is estimated that their souls will be sucked in by the black scepter in a short time.

"Go!" The old monks no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the man in the black cloak on the top of the mountain.

But they had only arrived halfway up the mountain when the man in black cloak discovered their intention and smiled at them: "Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The man in the black cloak waved his staff at the old monks halfway up the mountain, and the ghosts in the sky changed their direction and rushed towards the old monks.

Those old monks were haunted by a large group of lonely ghosts, and hurriedly recited scriptures to drive away evil spirits for themselves.

But as soon as they read the scriptures, their bodies released the same golden light as the Sanskrit script.

Those lonely ghosts felt the powerful Yang Qi, and they rushed towards these monks crazily, trying to suck away the Yang Qi from them.

"Amitabha!" The old monks immediately sat down and fell into concentration without any distractions.

While attracting these lonely ghosts, the golden light drove them away.

This golden light is the pure yang soul energy cultivated by the old monks, which is the so-called yang soul.

The yang soul is a great tonic for the yin soul, so the yin soul that feels the yang soul will rush towards it like a moth to a flame.

But at the same time, the yang soul is also the power to exorcise evil spirits, which can drive away evil things.

Whether the Yang soul becomes the tonic of the Yin soul or whether the Yang soul drives away the Yin soul depends on the strength of both parties.

The old monks have been practicing for many years and are immune to all evils, but that is only a relative term.

Ordinary lonely ghosts are naturally not their opponents, but now there are thousands of ghosts coming in groups, and it is not easy for the old monks to deal with them.

Seeing their master and uncle being entangled by a large group of lonely ghosts, the young monks were so frightened that their faces changed.

They wanted to help but didn't have the ability, so they sat down one by one, picked up the wooden fish, and chanted scriptures while knocking, hoping to save these dead souls.

But there is a man in a black cloak holding a scepter to strengthen the power of darkness for these ghosts, how can the little monks deal with these dead souls?

"Haha, the soul power of these monks is really strong enough!" The black cloaked man's eyes shone with evil light, and his pupils were black and shiny.

His mission is actually not these lonely ghosts, but the souls of these monks in Xifan Temple!

These monks are all disciples and grandchildren of the old monk who taught soul Sanskrit, and their soul power is naturally different from that of ordinary souls.

Ordinary people also have yang souls, but ordinary people are not as dedicated to cultivation as monks. The yang soul is very weak, and it is easy to become their food when encountering lonely ghosts.

The power of a practicing monk's yang soul is very likely to be equivalent to ten or even twenty ordinary people, which is definitely a great supplement for those who desperately need yang soul.

Mu Feng couldn't walk under the sun. What he lacked was the soul of the sun. He absorbed the life force of many ordinary people in order to extract these souls from their life force.

Now that Xifan Temple has so many powerful and pure Yang Souls, how could Mu Feng not be moved and take action after knowing about it?
However, it is not an easy task to do something in Xifan Temple. After all, the Yang energy here is very strong, and the lonely ghosts dare not approach it at all.

what to do?Of course, I want to get something that can attract lonely ghosts to gather in this direction.

As for what can attract lonely souls and wild ghosts to gather in this direction, apart from the power of soul Sanskrit, can there be anything else better than this?Anyway, Mu Feng didn't think so.

So the man in the black cloak set up a trick for Lin Xiaoyu and got the soul sanskrit.

The man in the black cloak uses the method Mu Feng taught him to transform the soul Sanskrit, and this soul Sanskrit instantly becomes a delicacy that attracts lonely souls and wild ghosts!

(End of this chapter)