Text Chapter 72, Ten Thousand Souls!

As fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, because he was worried about Xiaotong's safety, Nameless directly used his strongest strength, the speed was like electricity, and the speed was terrifying, so that on the straight up steps, he was left with a series of phantoms.

However, because of his cultivation, he was quickly chased by Wu Gang, Wu Gang didn't say a word, he directly grabbed his shoulder, and with his own cultivation of refining the God Realm, he took him to the top of the mountain, and it only took half an hour to come to the top of the mountain.

In the vast black mist, Nameless was like falling into the abyss, and the range he could see was extremely limited, but he still relied on his previous memories and rushed straight towards the Hall of Reincarnation.

"Xiaotong, how are you?" Nameless knocked on the door hard, even if the force of the rebound shook his palms and fingers, he didn't have the slightest idea of stopping.

At this time, he just wanted to rush into the Wheel Hall, but because the palace gate was tightly closed, he couldn't shake it with his strength.

Later, even Wu Gang used the cultivation of the God Refining Realm to make a move, and the gate did not move at all, which made Nameless Anxious's eyes red.

"Bang", "bang", "bang"...

He kept swinging his fists, and the fierce power poured on the gate, as if he was venting his inner unwillingness, and it seemed that he wanted to use the power of his fists to blast through the gate.

Wu Gang was also on the side to help him, but the palace gate seemed to be integrated with the palace, even if the two of them tried their best, it was still difficult to shake it.

"Open it for me!" The nameless black hair fluttered, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart made him mad with hatred.

"Bang!"

Another heavy blow slammed into the gate, and the nameless hands were already bloody and fleshy, but the gate was as cold as ever, and there was not even a mark left on it.

At this time, Nameless's inner desire for power had reached an unprecedented level, and he thought that he could just go through his cultivation step by step, but now he knew that it was not advisable to use his current state of cultivation.

Because the plan is not changing quickly, no one can guarantee that something like this will happen again, and what if something like this happens again?

Get stronger!

While slamming on the door, the idea of becoming stronger in Nameless's mind also became more urgent.

But he also knew that now was not the time for him to think about this, even if he really wanted to become stronger, he would have to wait until he was sure that Xiaotong was safe and sound, and then he could implement it step by step.

"Bang!"

The fist mixed with anger once again landed on the door, and the nameless palm finger had been twisted and deformed, and the blood stains on it continued to flow, leaving one dazzling blood-colored fist mark after another on the temple door.

"Master, I... I'm fine. Suddenly, Xiao Tong's weak voice came from inside the Wheel Hall.

Immediately, Nameless and Wu Gang saw that the door of the palace, which had been bombarded by the two of them for a long time, but still did not move at all, slowly opened a gap.

"Whew!"

The moment the door of the hall opened, a thick black mist like ink, like a tide, surged out in an instant, staggering Nameless and Wu Gang, and they took five or six steps back in a row to stabilize their figures.

After a long while, the black mist slowly eased, and Nameless took the opportunity to squeeze in through the crack of the door that was less than a man's width like a loach.

"Kiri-chan..."

As soon as he entered the main hall, Nameless saw Xiao Tong curled up on the ground in the mist, which made his heart ache.

"Xiaotong, how are you?" Nameless carefully picked up Xiaotong, looking at the other party's pale face as paper, and there was a pain in his heart like a knife.

"Division... Master, I'm fine, just... It's just a little out of strength. Xiao Tong said in a weak tone, he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm, and he was weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

However, Xiao Tong said this, but he was clearly not out of strength, there was a dull pitch-black wriggling under the skin of his whole body, and if he counted it carefully, there were as many as ten thousand ways, all of them were like pitch-black chains, deeply imprinted in the deepest part of Xiao Tong's flesh and blood.

At this time, these chain-like jet-black marks were all slowly wriggling, as if they had their own souls, and faintly, there seemed to be a strong aura of resentment emanating from them, making people's scalps tingle and shuddering.

"Xiaotong, I'm sorry for you!"

Staring at the constantly wriggling black marks on Xiao Tong's body, the nameless face became bloodless, and the indescribable suffocating emotion in his heart made him want to go crazy.

He knew this thing, but it was precisely because of this knowledge that he knew what kind of pain Xiao Tong had just experienced that was worse than death, because every time this thing made a mistake, it would bring boundless pain to people.

Not to mention, this thing is really a terrible existence.

"Master, it's okay, I can stand it, haven't I survived all these years?" Xiao Tong forced a smile, and the paleness on his face made Nameless' heart ache like a pinprick.

"This is..."

At this moment, Wu Gang also came to the front, and when he saw the dark marks on Xiao Tong's body, he suddenly gasped, and there was a feeling of horror from head to toe.

What is this, and how can it be so weird and evil?

Hearing Wu Gang's voice, Nameless was silent for a while before he said hoarsely: "This is the grudge of all souls, highly poisonous in the world, ranking third!"

"Master..."Hearing Nameless's words, Xiao Tong's body trembled slightly, with a look of remorse in his eyes, as if he felt regret for concealing it just now.

However, Nameless just touched his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Xiaotong, I'll save you!"

"Okay, I listen to Master, the sky will never stop my little Tong's life, and I will laugh at the sky in the future. Xiaotong smiled lightly, and then, as soon as his eyes were dark, he was unconscious in the arms of Nameless.

Seeing this situation, Nameless was even more sad and sad, he gently took Xiao Tong's hand, only to see that in Xiao Tong's palm, a pitch-black skull had slowly formed, faintly, as if the sound of the curse of the heavens and all worlds came from it, with earth-shattering resentment.

"Nameless, what is the Ten Thousand Souls Grudge?" Wu Gang asked carefully, with a palpitating color in his eyes, obviously, he was frightened by the skull in Xiao Tong's palm.

"The resentment of all spirits, refined by the resentment of all spirits before death, is the most terrifying poison in the world, because it has poison at the same time, it is also mixed with the power of curses, which is an extremely terrifying poison. The nameless words were low, and there was boundless powerlessness in them, and it was hard to imagine how Xiaotong had survived for so many years.

If he remembers correctly, the Ten Thousand Soul Resentment will occur once a year, and every time it occurs, part of the life essence of the poisoned person will be swallowed up, and after the life essence of the poisoned person is completely plundered, the Ten Thousand Soul Resentment will become irreversible, and the poisoned person will also experience endless pain and die a tragic death.

Just now he deliberately glanced at Xiao Tong's palm, in fact, it was to check Xiao Tong's physical condition, but what made him feel worried was that Xiao Tong's situation had reached a very serious point.

The skeleton represents the spirit of resentment, and now the spirit of resentment in Xiao Tong's body has tended to take shape, and it is about to reach the state of completion, if his estimate is not bad, Xiao Tong is now conservative and only has three months to live.

"This is too vicious, which one was studied by a thousand knives. Wu Gang said hatefully, but there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"I researched it. The nameless words were amazing, which made Wu Gang embarrassed.

"Since you researched it, then you should detoxify him. Wu Gang said anxiously.

"Alas, you don't want to do it, it's just that this spirit grudge is not so easy to solve, there are too many materials needed to configure the antidote, and there are not some extremely rare elixirs. Nameless sighed softly, his heavy voice filled with weakness and remorse in his bones.

At this time, although he hated his eldest apprentice's cruelty, how could he not be the same for himself.

At the beginning, if he hadn't been itchy for a moment and prepared this terrifying poison, wouldn't Xiao Tong have no need to suffer this kind of pain?