Chapter 125: Substitute for the Dead Ghost Dao

"Substitute for the dead ghost?" Fan Xue was stunned, what does this mean?

But even if there is Huangquan Road in front of him, he can only move forward, and he can't retreat at all.

At the same time, he can confirm the preciousness of this thing, the ordinary supernatural holy relic, at most two trials, but this time it is actually three times, but I am afraid that the difficulty is much higher than other supernatural holy relics.

So he became more and more cautious and stepped into the temple.

As soon as he stepped inside, he heard a voice from the corner: "This is not a place for people, donor leave quickly." ”

It was a monk in the corner who spoke in shabby clothes, his face was pale and there was no life on his face.

As soon as the monk's voice fell, countless wolf howls were heard in the distance, one after another, extremely terrifying.

If ordinary people listen to it, they are afraid that they will be confused and lose their proportions.

Fan Xueli bowed slightly to the monk and said, "Thank you, master, but I don't know why the master is here alone?" What he was thinking about at the moment was the tiger striped jade amber he had just seen, which was the ability to conceal and fuse, why did he test the ghost path?

It is essential to figure out the hearts of people and to figure out the subject of trials.

At this time, the monk saw that Fan Xueli was cautious, and he also returned the salute and said: "The Buddhists don't speak, I am actually a hanged ghost, waiting for a stand-in here." When he said it, he was reciting the Buddha's name and was pious.

Fan Xueli was surprised, this assessment is for the ghost of death, is it talking about the monk in front of him? What kind of assessment is this?

Seeing that Fan Xue was distracted, the monk shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's a pity that I have been here for a hundred years, but I have not been able to exceed it, and I can't leave here......"

At this moment, his face showed a painful look, and even the blood flowed backwards, his skin seemed to be broken inch by inch, the pain was as if it had been cut, and in his chest and abdomen, there seemed to be a fire burning, unbearable, and he was supported like this, and it took ten quarters of an hour to support it.

After the pain, his whole person collapsed completely, and his eyes were replaced by a murderous meaning, staring at Fan Xueli: "Donor, why don't you die for me, you help me be a substitute for the dead here, let me detach as soon as possible and leave here!"

Between words, there was the ferocity of a wolf and the killing intent of a tiger in his eyes!

This monk was like a tiger and wolf in an instant, and he came to Fan Xueli step by step.

Obviously, Fan Xueli was going to be torn to shreds in the next moment.

"So this is the trial. Fan Xue suddenly turned to the side of her body, avoided the monk's pounce, swept to the side, and said lightly: "Master, do you really think that if you kill me, you can transcend?"

"Of course!" the monk said coldly, "I have suffered here for hundreds of years, just to find a stand-in, if you don't want to, let me do it for you!"

His body suddenly arched up violently, stepped forward, the whole earthquake trembled, and countless wild wolves outside the temple suddenly broke through the temple gate, surrounding the place, these hungry wolves were full of ferocious and bloody eyes, exactly the same as the monk, obviously the next moment, Fan Xueli was going to tear Fan Xueli into blood clots!

Don't say that Fan Xueli is just an ordinary scholar here, even if it is a general's cultivation, he will definitely die here.

Moreover, this place is a barren mountain, and there is no human population at all, so it is impossible for anyone else to come to the rescue.

The monk believed that Fan Xueli must have panicked.

It's just that to the monk's surprise, Fan Xueli looked calm and calm, and even regarded these hungry wolves as nothing, looking at the monk with a smile.

The monk was even more annoyed in his heart, and he suddenly bowed his body, making a sound like a tiger and leopard, and pounced on Fan Xueli.

He wants to kill Fan Xueli, let Fan Xueli's body be devoured by these hungry wolves, and he will take Fan Xueli's soul, so as to become an immortal, and stay away from this place forever, he can no longer stand the boring life here.

At this moment, Fan Xue flashed his backhand, but he couldn't avoid this blow indiscriminately, but instead threw the monk into the hungry wolf pack.

It's so fast that it's shocking.

The monk fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and found that his body was already bloody, he couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and at that moment he shouted, he wanted to control these hungry wolves to pounce on Fan Xueli.

It's just that at this time, Fan Xueli snorted coldly and said, "Do you think that by killing me, you can get a stand-in?"

His voice was like thunder struck down, trembling between heaven and earth, with the sound of the Honglu bell: "If the loyal ministers are loyal and the women are all right, although it is a horizontal death, but it is the same as dying at the end of life, and some people are forced by the situation to stay without a way to survive, the king of Hades will check his life, sympathize with him as a last resort, and agree to his reincarnation, but if there is a glimmer of life, but because he can't swallow it in one breath, he will blame others for it, and commit suicide rashly with a violent spirit, which violates the original intention of heaven and earth to create all things, so this is the need to find a substitute!" ”

Fan Xueli's words were like lightning, resounding between heaven and earth, and everything trembled, and those hungry wolves didn't dare to move after hearing it, as if they were bound by some kind of heavenly way.

These words were the words he had heard those warlocks say in his previous life, and he remembered them instantly.

At this moment, when the monk heard these words, he suddenly remembered his previous life experience, because he was oppressed and wronged, he couldn't swallow it in one breath, and as a result, he was hanged with hatred, making his wife's parents regret it for life.

The past is full of memories, just like Fan Xueli said, he obviously has a way to survive, but it is only because the violent breath in his body can't be swallowed!

For a moment, he was so shocked that his soul trembled!

But his mind has been completely polluted here for hundreds of years, so he came back to his senses and threw himself at Fan Xueli again.

"Even if you're right, I only need a stand-in to be liberated now!

At this moment, Fan Xueli took a step forward, her voice was like thunder, and she said coldly: "Die for loyalty, his soul rises from the top of his head, and he dies quickly." And dying of anger and jealousy, the soul descends from the heart, dies very slowly, just like the pain you have just suffered, you have to suffer like this every day, and there is only one way out of this pain. ”

No matter how stubborn the other party is, he is not afraid at all.

Hearing Fan Xueli's words, the monk lost his mind, and was completely shocked by Fan Xueli's words, and then he retracted his body and asked, "What is the road?"

He didn't want to try this pain anymore.

"Try your best to survive! Between heaven and earth, whether it is a human or a ghost, there is a glimmer of life, if you sincerely repent, you can fight to survive! The hungry wolves, tigers and leopards here are all transformed by the things in your heart, they represent decadence, cruelty, and resignation, but if you really want to live, this is your sunny avenue!"

Between Fan Xueli speaking, the whole person seemed to have a Buddha's light.

Obviously, his words touched the heavens, the prohibitions here, and the assessment!

For a while, the monk sat quietly on the ground, experiencing Fan Xueli's words, chanting silently, slowly, he suddenly felt that Fan Xueli's words were like morning bells and twilight drums, sweeping his soul, making him feel that the road in front of him suddenly opened up, trapped him for a hundred years of imprisonment, and finally opened the light of hope.

"Thank you master, the poor monk is grateful!"

He gratefully knelt down and bowed to Fan Xueli sincerely, and after three consecutive bows, he suddenly became enlightened, cried violently, and tears of repentance fell endlessly.

Slowly, the heavens and the earth became countless days, brilliant and bright, and then, the monk slowly disappeared.

With the disappearance of the monk, Fan Xueli felt that his mind had become extremely tough.

In his previous life, the warlock did not point out the way to solve the problem of substitution, and these are his feelings, try his best to survive, but whenever there is a glimmer of life, he never gives up, and this is the reason why he finally got this chance to be reborn under the oppression of Mrs. Qingxi.

These words were also a great encouragement to him.

At the same time, Fan Xueli felt that with the end of this trial, his cultivation seemed to have broken through a new realm, the original power of the thirteen bulls actually broke through to the power of the fourteen bulls all at once, although it was still the peak of the fifth level of the physical body, but Fan Xueli found that he had vaguely reached the level of the sixth physical body.

At this time, Fan Xue couldn't help but feel happy.

And at this moment, he felt a flash of light in front of him, and between the heavens, a voice came: "The first assessment is passed, the folding word is passed! The second assessment begins!"

For some reason, Fan Xueli felt that the tone of the other party's voice had become much softer, even with a hint of hope.

"Is this machine spirit capable of autonomous consciousness, or am I hallucinating?" Fan Xue was surprised.

You must know that during the trial, the machine spirits will automatically explain various rules, but their tone and expression are always fixed.

Could it be because Fan Xue passed this level too well and got the highest "fold" character, so that this machine spirit could not change his attitude?

Fan Xue couldn't finish her thoughts, but found that another scene had turned into something else in front of her.

It's a small town, and he's the local prefectural magistrate.

And he came across an extremely difficult case.

This case is even more bizarre than all the things he has experienced!