Chapter 318: Psychic Paper Mouse
The moonlight was like water, and the ground fire was blazing.
The white tiger idol was perched behind the two of them, with a big mouth open and sharp fangs, looking mighty and extraordinary, as if it was alive.
"Li ah, Li ah."
Hearing the words of Mor Li, Meng Fan gave a giggle and reached out to rub his hand on Mor Li's head, messing up her hair, and then replaced it with a peach for her.
"Brother Niu Ba, promise me one more thing, after I go to school, you help me take care of Grandpa more, he likes you a lot." When Mori Li said that, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and her body leaned towards Meng Fan's side, "I'm afraid he doesn't have much time left, and I've advised him to go for treatment, but we all know in our hearts that an old man, even if he's a cultivator, his body can't survive all those chemo treatments, ah, hemodialysis, and large amounts of medication, and after tossing and turning, he'll probably go away even faster… …"
"Alright, I'll annoy him for three days." Meng Fan nodded, then inclined his head and looked into the distance, his complexion was grave, if he really killed the Stranger Guanmaster in order to overthrow the Tiger Yang Guan, that would really hurt the Stranger Li, perhaps the death of the Stranger Guanmaster's illness would be the best result …… and the best time to overthrow the Tiger Yang Guan.
The two did not chat on this topic, and trivial chat some other things, Mor Li also do not remember what in the end talked about, just think the moonlight is too beautiful, the firelight is too harsh, the man in front of me, although it does not look so handsome, but the more you look the more comfortable. After a long time, seeing that it was already late in the day, Meng Fan ruthlessly whisked Mori away.
"If only I had been born earlier, he wouldn't have minded me being small, he's probably just treating me as a younger sister now, what a night, not even holding hands." Mor Li kept muttering like this on the way back.
After Mor Li left, Meng Fan also did not have the heart to cultivate, since he stepped into the cultivation world, he met several women, Qi Lin'er, Shangguan Ning, octopus, Mor Li, and Feng Yi Company's Ye Xiaoxiang …… These women have different origins and backgrounds, but because of various chances, they crossed paths with him, but there is a position in his heart that belongs only to her.
"Xiao Xi ah ……" Meng Fan silently recited that girl's name, the corners of his eyes moist, he buried his face in his palm, and when he breathed, he couldn't help but choke.
After a moment, he stabilized his emotions and raised his head to look at the Scripture Building, which stood like a huge monster in the darkness, giving people a hideous feeling.
"The time to overthrow the Tiger Yang Guan is almost almost here, the scriptures should be read as soon as possible, in case it is confiscated by the state after the overthrow, it will be troublesome, there …… is also the Soul Born Dan, the Soul Born Dan must be found! This is the only hope to save Xiao Xi from waking up at the moment!" Meng Fan's eyes shone with light, "In addition, Feng Yi Company's Ye Xiaoxiang also let me help him find the Corpse Guilt Secret Art, I don't know if there's any in the Scripture Building ……"
Meng Fan took a deep breath, his expression was very different from the disheveled look he had just had, and became uplifted!
He took out a black paper mouse from his Qiankun space and first enchanted it with the Imperial Spirit Technique from the Heavenly Dipper God-Extinguishing Dao Scripture, and then attached the Psychic Technique to it.
"Jue Tong, Eye Tong, Ear Tong, Heart Tong, Spirit Tong, Divine Tong!"
"The six passages and three stages of the Psychic Art have only been practiced to the primary stage, however, it's already enough for the paper mouse to perform the Dream Dao Technique and to memorize those scriptures!"
"Tongling!"
Meng Fan crossed his knees and closed his eyes, his mind in a violent trance, as if he had traveled through a tunnel, and after traveling through it, he had successfully entered the state of Psychic, at this time, the Paper Mouse's senses were his senses, in a certain sense, he was the Paper Mouse, and the Paper Mouse was him!
"Transforming the Paper Tying Technique into what it is now, I should be the first person." Meng Fan muttered, maneuvering the paper rat to climb towards the warp floor.
"This feeling is too marvelous!"
Meng Fan felt as if he had really turned into a paper mouse, although he knew that this was an illusion caused by the technique, but this illusion was extremely real, he stretched out his hand, and all he saw was the paper mouse's small paw, and then looking back over to the statue of the god, he saw his own fleshly body which was meditating on his knees, both of them were connected in mind and spirit and could not be distinguished from each other, they really did feel like they were there in real life, and the magic of the psionic technique could be seen.
"It's just that in the psychic state, the consumption of true qi is too great, and it's also fortunate that I've already broken through to the middle of the sixth level of Spirit Condensation, or else I really wouldn't be able to maintain it for long."
Turned into a paper mouse, Meng Fan, hurriedly climbed towards the eighth floor of the warping building, one to the seventh floor, he had already seen as much as he could, and directly went to the eighth floor can be.
In the process of climbing, he also encountered a mouse that froze for a long while when it saw Meng Fan, its small eyes gurgling as if it was wondering whether Meng Fan was its kind or not.
"Haha, interesting!"
Meng Fan whispered and continued to climb towards the eighth floor, while the mouse unexpectedly followed him curiously.
After arriving at the eighth floor, Meng Fan circled along the eighth floor and couldn't help but make a mistake, unable to find a passageway to get in! The windows were all closed, and if they were forced open, they would inevitably attract the attention of the Scripture Protector!
"Squeak, squeak!"
Just at this time, the rat seemed to know Meng Fan's difficulty and ran in a direction, Meng Fan was blessed and followed the rat, which ran half a circle along the scripture building and burrowed into a gap in the masonry.
"Go in and take a look!"
Meng Fan was playful and followed the rat as he drilled in, twisting and turning and circling around for half a day, he and the rat finally arrived inside a fairly spacious space.
"Squeak, squeak!"
The rat barked twice at Meng Fan, then crawled on a ball of rags and didn't move. At this time, a few small heads poked out from the mass of rags, and it was clearly a few mice that hadn't been born for a long time, and that mouse, which was supposed to be the mother of this group of mice, was a mother mouse, and the scene looked quite cozy.
"It's arrived at the rat's nest." Meng Fan was dumbfounded and said to the mother mouse, "Little mouse, ah, what did you lead me here for, are you trying to let me live with you?"
Muttering two sentences, Meng Fan was about to leave the rat's nest to look for another entrance when he saw the mother rat crawling to a corner and scratching away a broken brick with her claws, revealing a small, dark hole, and then the mother rat rushed at Meng Fan and called out eagerly twice, burrowing into the small hole and disappearing.
"There's still a hole!"
Meng Fan rejoiced at the sight, and closely followed the mother rat into the small hole, which twisted and turned, and when he drilled to the end of the small hole, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had managed to enter the interior of the Hall of Scriptures, only it was not the eighth floor, but the sixth floor!
And the mother mouse did not stop, continued to lead him around the sixth floor, but Meng Fan is not here to accompany this mother mouse for a walk, when he was trying to climb towards the eighth floor, he saw a heart-stopping scene ……