"Are you okay?"

"Isn't it possible that it's gone bad?"

Chen Yang felt uneasy and couldn't bear to use magic to forcefully wake them up, so he just watched quietly.

I don’t know which of the five Fuwa babies was the first one to burst into tears with a “Wow” sound.

"Wow wow wow~"

"Wow wow wow~~"

The five Fuwa babies couldn't stop crying. The crying seemed to be contagious. Five loud voices started to howl, which frightened many of the newly formed ghosts on the mass grave and disappeared.

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

...It’s good if you can cry.

What Chen Yang is afraid of is that the five Fuwa will be immersed in the nine lives ahead and will not be able to escape.

For example, although he still looks like a child, he has the twilight mentality of an octogenarian. He stares blankly at the setting sun all day long, recalling how brave and capable he was when he was young.

That would be tragic.

After all, Chen Yang was not familiar with the so-called nine-life reincarnation mechanism, and everything was unknown.

The cry just now was like giving him the first reassurance.

This means that the ninth reincarnation is over, and the Fuwa's consciousness is still dominated by the current best Yin spirits.

Those nine lifetime experiences, nine lifetime emotions, and nine lifetimes of joys and sorrows have become rich memories and property, and they have settled down.

It's like lying in bed and taking a nice nap at noon.

For more than an hour, people dreamed of a glorious life of swords, swords, and horses and leather. When they woke up, they just felt lost for a moment. Then they went to work and studied. As long as they didn't shout: "Bring me my sword."

, I love killing people in my dreams.

It’s okay!

The five Fuwa dolls in front of me are like this.

After they finished crying, sobbing, blowing their noses that didn't exist, they opened their arms, stepped on their short legs, and jumped on Chen Yang's body in a flash.

Each of them skillfully occupied a comfortable position, whining, squeezing, giggling, or being very expressive, wanting to talk to Chen Yang's father, or just playing by themselves.

While Chen Yang was in a hurry, he secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, this was a Fuwa, a Yin spirit. If it were a real doll, he wouldn't need his clothes. They were all full of snot.

Fortunately they don't have this feature.

"Perfect!"

Chen Yang had five Fuwa dolls hanging on his body, and he sat down on the ground, his heart peacefully falling back into his stomach.

"Are you ready?"

Chen Yang asked with a smile.

The five Fuwa dolls climbing on him suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, Chen Yang truly felt that the nine reincarnations and the world of mortals refining their hearts had an effect on them.

That is silence,

That is awareness,

That is calmness,

...

Only there is no confusion.

"Then, let's get started."

Chen Yang closed his eyes, folded his hands to form complex mudras, and looked inside to visualize the five internal organs.

Heart,

liver,

spleen,

lung,

kidney.

He imagined that in each of the five internal organs, there was an illusory space.

In the illusory space, there is a lotus platform where the gods live.

This space does not exist in reality, but it is real and not imaginary.

Incomparably mysterious.
Chapter completed!