Only the divine sect, that is, the divine orifice, is said to be able to open the door of mortals to gods and gain even more incredible power.

Some are said to have even been awakened from the memories of the previous life after opening the divine sect.

At this time, Yin Shengzhi murmured to himself, was that dream not a dream? It was his memory of the previous life?

"If the Qi is strong, the soul is strong, and if the Qi is weak, the soul is weak. The soul is the light and flame of the soul, and the soul is the root of the soul. The soul is the Yin of the Soul, and the Soul can be remembered in it..."

Yin Shengzhi slowly recited a few scriptures that he remembered in his dream, which seemed to be talking about his current situation. There is still experience in his previous life hidden in his soul. As long as he can open it, he can awaken his previous life experience.

And the place where it opened is in the memory of the Taoist in the dream, it is called Niwan, Lingtai, and Shishi of Consciousness.

And in this world, it is called Shenzang!

At this moment, Yin Shengzhi closed his eyes and looked inward. When he looked silently, he saw a hollow acupoint in his eyes and within his brain.

"This Shenzang is indeed a spiritual platform, which is the heart of heaven! I didn't expect that someone in this world could use medicine to allow ordinary people to open this place...

I really want to get the needle over and see how it is made?”

Yin Shengzhi murmured to himself, but at this moment, Yin Shengzhi seemed to hear a few barking dogs, sobbing as if he was very scared, his voice was low, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye...

Has the thief been involved?

This is a military academy!

Too quiet!

Just after a few barkings, everything became quiet.

It was so quiet around that there was no cicadas singing, no cicadas singing, and there was not even the sound of the wind, and there was a silence everywhere.

This feeling is like Yin Shengzhi is still not waking up in a nightmare.

Especially when Yin Shengzhi saw a black shadow crawling into the crack of the door like a piece of paper, then stretched out his body, as if stretching his waist, expanding like an inflatable balloon, turning into a human-shaped black shadow.

Then, its claws slowly grew longer, like sharp ghost claws, and walked towards Yin Shengyi step by step.

All of this seemed like a nightmare, and what was even more terrible was that Yin Shengzhi could not move at all at this time.

I could only watch helplessly. This guy with no facial features but a strange smile on his face came to Yin Shengzhi, and his claws seemed to be chilling, approaching Yin Shengzhi.

His claws were gestured between his belly, and before the sharp feeling could be touched, he felt like he was facing the sharp weapon.

Yin Shengzhi had no doubt that this thing that looked like a shadow could easily break his stomach.

"Dream, is this really still in a dream?" Yin Shengzhi asked.

However, another thought emerged, telling Yin Shengzhi that this was definitely not a nightmare, but a nightmare suppression technique!

"Someone uses evil magic to deal with him. As long as he is killed by this shadow, he will really die..."

It seemed that it came from an extremely long and deep memory, which made Yin Shengzhi feel in a trance and suddenly remembered that this memory was not his own, but the old Taoist.

But at this moment, my stomach felt cold and painful, but in a daze, the shadow had already taken action, his claws had cut open his skin, and blood was flowing.

In the midst of life and death, Yin Sheng's mind suddenly became clear, but he still couldn't move his whole body, and could only watch himself die...

However, at this moment, there was a sudden thunderous sound: "Comeone, something happened!"

The sound suddenly rang out, and it jumped in the dark night, and even the black shadow paused slightly.

Yin Shengzhi suddenly felt a little loose, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a stream of blood on the tip of his tongue, spraying on the shadow.

The shadow actually screamed "ah" and made a hissing sound on its body. It seemed that what Yin Shengzhi sprayed on it was not the blood on the tip of his tongue, but the concentrated sulfuric acid.

Then, the shadow penetrated into the crack of the door without a trace.

It was not until this time that all kinds of voices seemed to come back to Yin Shengzhi's ears and the world came alive.

Yin Shengzhi was gasping for breath, and he could move again!

However, I just felt exhausted and gasped.

The door of the room was kicked open, and the swaying light shone in. It seemed that someone was carrying a weapon in his hand and carrying a horse lantern in a mighty manner...

As the lights swayed, several military policemen wearing Western-style iron armor and holding steam chain saws rushed in.

Following them, they walked in with a blonde middle-aged man in a white robe embroidered with a golden thread behind him.

"Master!"

Yin Shengzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already recognized that this was exactly the mage's outfit.

I have only seen it from afar before. It is the first time I have looked at it so close. Under the light of the fire, even the white-robed mage had an indescribable aura of murderousness.

"Master, someone used the Nightmare Suppression Method to harm me just now!" Yin Shengzhi shouted hurriedly.

"Oh, are you the Qi people who opened up the divine anus yesterday?" The mage's expression calmed down slightly when he saw Yin Shengzhi.

Then his face changed slightly: "Are you injured? So much blood?"

Yin Shengzhi then looked down and found that the big cut in his stomach had been cut. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep and he had not completely cut his stomach. Even so, he was bleeding.

The nightmare situation just now was real. If he hadn't resisted just now, he would have been a corpse now.

The more Yin Shengzhi thought about it, the more scared he became, but he reluctantly calmed down: "I'm fine, it's okay, my stomach has not been broken!"

The white-robed mage showed an admiring smile, and had a little blood stain on it. He sniffed under his nose, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"It's indeed caused by witchcraft. I'll help you treat your injuries first. I'll report to the top leaders of the school!"

Yin Shengzhi had no choice but to smile and said, "Thank you, Master!"

The mage waved his hand immediately, and a gendarmerie wearing a steel breastplate behind him immediately stepped forward to take a photo of Yin Shengzhi.

"Boom..." The magnesium powder of the flash burned, and a flame spewed out. With the crackling sound, Yin Shengzhi's wound was photographed, leaving archival evidence.

"A really backward camera...even point-and-shoot cameras are not as good as..."

Yin Shengzhi suddenly complained in his heart for some reason.

But after complaining, I felt confused and couldn't figure out what a point-and-shoot machine is?

But at this moment, the white-robed monk stepped forward, took out a little medicine powder, sprinkled it on Yin Shengzhi's wound, and then began to recite the mantra.
Chapter completed!