Jinghai clearly saw that we were trying hard to hear, but became surprisingly stubborn. He raised his hand to sweep our noses and snorted:

"Don't be careless all day long, you're so confused. If you have wine and drink today, you'll get drunk tomorrow. If you don't have money, you'll have to worry about it. When things are coming, don't you have to catch it? If you are a man, just use your brain more to avoid being led by the nose in the future!"

Although the old monk's words were not a shock, they still made me feel a little ashamed.

I digested his pile of nonsense and finally returned to the initial question: "What do you mean is that it is inevitable that the main tomb chamber will be burned by the Nether Fire? Isn't the Nether Fire able to burn people's souls? Is I trapped in the sea of ​​fire, so how could it be fine?"

"This is about the Buddhist cycle of cause and effect!"

Jinghai waved his hand with a profound and unpredictable teaching, "I don't know what kind of past you have had with the boy named Zhu, but I know that as a wisp of residual soul, he trusts you very much; as a wick that seduces the Nether Fire, he can only escape the fate of being destroyed by the ashes and have a glimmer of life with the help of you."

"A glimmer of hope!"

My eyelids hopped violently. When something happened to Zhu Anbin, I called Duan Chengfeng.

After Duan Chengfeng calculated, he said that Zhu Anbin still had a glimmer of hope.

Could it be...

The answer seems to be about to emerge, but it is like a thorn in the throat and cannot be formed in detail.

Sun Lu directly asked Jinghai: "You explain first, what is a wick?"

"All things are mutually generated and restrained. If you want to attract dark fire in the world, even if the yin fire is strong in a certain place, there must be things that attract dark fire, just like fishing must have bait."

Jinghai talked freely without hesitation, "Although the boy named Zhu is a remnant soul, his life is not over. Moreover, he should have been a great life for a wealthy and noble person. Although he became a remnant soul, his fortune has not been completely destroyed. It is really a good material for making wicks. Those demons like this, so they put an evil curse on him. At first, the fire around him was caused by the evil curse. The Yang fire burned the Yin soul. The underworld fire could not be suppressed, so the Netherworld Fire Sea appeared."

Sun Tuzi was confused when he heard this, but as the person involved, I thought about the situation at that time, but I was less confused.

Because, at that time, as one of the branches of the ghost python, Zhu Anbin first ignited the red fire, and then spit the red fire towards the other branch Laoyin, which caused the dark fire to burn the main tomb chamber.

Jinghai did not show off his intentionally. After half a glass of white wine, he put down a glass of wine and nodded at me and said:

"It's still the old saying that all things are mutually reborn and restrain the dark fire and protect you, the evil ghost in the sun, at that time, there was only the remaining yang fire of the "wick". The fact is that the boy named Zhu didn't know how to bet on you and would save your life no matter what. As a remnant soul, although he had a certain consciousness, he could not speak. He could only follow you all the way back and wanted to escape from the heavens."

I vaguely realized that Lao Ya was about to talk about the key points, and subconsciously raised her ears.

However, unexpectedly, Jinghai Monk suddenly changed his mind and sighed: "It's really destined by heaven, and he can't help but helpless."

"Monk, can you still have fun?" I really couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and pointed at his nose and said, "Stop going around in circles, can't we speak human language?"

I really want to cry without tears. It’s true that I graduated from college, but I studied medicine, not Chinese.

Sun Tuzi and I remembered the blind man more than once, mainly because the blind man was talking about the train, but we could still understand what he said. The old man Jinghai was talking about firecrackers, but it was a "Western cannon" that we couldn't understand.

Jinghai seemed a little anxious in the face of my anxiety. Finally, he picked up the wine glass and paused on the coffee table twice, "Let me just say it, as a remnant soul, the person named Zhu can't escape the fate of destruction. The only hope is to find an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos of your spiritual platform, lurking there, and then gradually erode your soul, and finally merge with you, so that it will not disappear.

However, although you kid is confused from beginning to end, he is hesitant at the critical moment, like a cowardly egg, but you are a elm head, and from beginning to end, whatever you decide is what you think. It is because of this that he has been coveting behind you, but he has never had the chance to take action. Until you are frightened by a ghost and your body is about to be destroyed. When I saw that the situation was wrong, I had to take the risk to give up on the entanglement, and he stopped thinking about your body, but he only wanted to have a glimmer of vitality, and finally attached to your shadow!"

Sun Lu was completely stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he turned to me and twitched twice. "Hey...hehe, is this the legendary high energy in front?"

I waved my hand at him, faced Jinghai, and tried to analyze it hard:

"What you mean is that Zhu Anbin saved me at the beginning, with the purpose of borrowing me to escape. In the end, there was no way, so he could only possess me... possessed on my shadow?"

Before Jinghai could speak, I waved my hands again, "This is too unreasonable. The shadow is nothing, there is no entity, and there is no spiritual place. How can the residual soul occupy it?"

"Other people have different shadows, but this shadow is yours!" Jinghai suddenly glared at me, but his voice was suppressed, and he said word by word: "What kind of skin of your living ghost, and even your soul shape, is there anything that is not coveted by others!"

Compared to my chaos, Sun Lu, as an "outsider", seemed to respond much faster.

He glanced at me, turned his eyes to Jinghai, and tried to ask: "What do you mean, what is Zhu Anbin... the residual soul of that little bastard who is unkind is now attached to the shadow of disaster?"

Jinghai nodded, but said to me again: "Learn this, it is not difficult to explain why you can get rid of the attraction of the ghost."

I looked at him and didn't say anything. Actually, I didn't dare and didn't know what to say.

Shizukai said: "The zi is terrible. Just think about it. Anyone who dies twice in a row will have a little temper and a lot of anger. The zi is caused by the zi, and there is nothing else. For people and ghosts, it is simply the most terrifying and inconfronting existence. However, the zi finally means something, just like hating someone must have a reason."

The old monk suddenly scratched his head with both hands, "Or what I said, everything was beyond my expectations! The round paper man was an accident. Who would have thought that the guy transformed by the paper man was the real enemy of those sages! In a special situation and a special occasion, you threw out your broken bag and put out Boss Du's paper man, and actually saved our lives... I'm so entangled... I'm so entangled!!!"

"Master, calm down, let's talk about it first."

I finally couldn't help but lit a cigarette.

While smoking, he looked at the shadow on the ground with his eyes squinted, "Master, I only care about it now. This is because of the yin and yang fire, and the soul attached to my shadow is finally... How does he exist? What impact will he have on me?"

I asked this, but it is actually normal. Whoever encounters a problem should not start from itself first?

But Jinghai once again changed the subject, or rather, he just said what he thought was the top priority.

However, what he said next almost made me escape from gravity, bounce off the sofa, and flew straight to the sky...
Chapter completed!