Chapter 855: Playing a scoundrel

Raising his hand to lift the confinement technique on Zhao Bo's body, before he came back to his senses, Wang Ming took two steps forward and put a hand on his shoulder: "Listen to me carefully!"

Outside the formation, Zhao Ling and the others were looking forward to Wang Ming's appearance with anxious faces.

The disciples who were in an extremely nervous mood stood there fixedly, their eyes staring at the big array motionlessly, and their ears were also in a state of full capture.

They knew that Zhao Bo, who was at the peak of the king, had a headache, and the uncomfortable symptoms must have something wrong.

At this moment, the only thing they could do was to pray as much as possible, praying that when Zhao Bo came out again, there would be no problems.

Zhao Ling and other disciples paced back and forth outside the formation like ants on a hot pot, turning their heads from time to time to look at the movements inside the formation, just when they were looking forward to it, inside the big array, Wang Ming, who was carefully guiding Zhao Bo to probe his spiritual power into the depths of his soul, didn't know how many expectant eyes had been attracted outside because of this treatment, he only knew that Zhao Bo seemed to have encountered some difficult problem, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground sweating profusely, revealing a look of pain, humming and moaning softly......

"The strength of the spiritual power should be almost the same, but it's just a remnant, how can this be?" Looking at the painful look on Zhao Bo's face, Wang Ming frowned with some confusion and some distress, and walked around Zhao Bo several times, but he couldn't find anything abnormal.

According to his conception, as long as Zhao Bo mastered the control method of spiritual power, he could easily probe his spiritual power into the depths of his soul, after all, the two were of the same origin, and it was impossible for anything to happen that would cause an accident.

And as long as he probes his spiritual power into the depths of his soul, he can use the advantage of the home field to investigate the traces of the remnant soul in all directions, and after finding the remnant soul, he will use his spiritual power to strangle it.

This is the whole process of the extermination war designed by Wang Ming, which is very simple and very practical. He had thought about the worst-case scenario beforehand, but he couldn't imagine what would happen after the actual implementation.

Looking at Zhao Bo's painful appearance at this moment, Wang Ming really had a little drum in his heart, wouldn't he even be able to solve his own problems with his mental strength?

If this is the case, then he has no choice, and there is only one word for death anyway.

Just as Wang Ming was observing Zhao Bo's painful expression, a look of relief suddenly appeared on Zhao Bo's face, and he opened his eyes closely.

"How is it?" Zhao Bo's sudden change made Wang Ming's heart skip a beat, and a touch of joy appeared on his face. Hurriedly asked him.

"Master, I've found that guy!" Hearing Wang Ming's inquiry, Zhao Bo was overjoyed, but he didn't forget to say in a gritted tone: "It's hiding in my soul!"

Wang Ming could only roll his eyes when he heard this, because before Zhao Bo started to purge him, he had clearly told him the whole process of this matter, and Zhao Bo naturally knew that the remnant soul was hiding in his own soul.

Seeing Wang Ming's reaction, Zhao Bo was stunned before he reacted, and couldn't help laughing. Then he said: "I followed the method you taught me, Master, and controlled my mental power to investigate from beginning to end, and the result really let me find it......

Wang Ming doesn't really care about this issue. He nodded directly to interrupt Zhao Bo's narration and put the topic on the right track: "How strong is this thing?"

"Intensity?" Zhao Bo thought for a while, and replied with some uncertainty: "The strength is not very good, and I can easily suppress it with my spiritual power." ”

Wang Ming nodded again. I already have some understanding in my heart.

The remnant soul is really just a trace of residual spiritual power, and the spiritual power that Zhao Bo can control at present is actually not strong, if you judge it by the strength division standard of the spirit body. His current mental strength is dead, and he can compete with a beginner-level ghost king.

But with such a strength of spiritual power, it can easily suppress the remnant soul, from this point of view, Wang Ming's initial judgment is also correct, and there is not much deviation.

As for saying that such a weak residual spiritual power as weishenme can also affect the will of a cultivator, it is actually very simple, because this residual soul has the effect of assimilating the soul of the host through the secret method of the Divine Court, and it is so well hidden that the person who is tricked will not notice it at all.

After assimilation, there is no restraint of spiritual power, and without the restraint of spiritual power, those remnant souls will also have the basis for power and blessing, and after a long time, it will naturally have an impact on the cultivators.

Therefore, after hearing Zhao Bo's words, Wang Ming didn't feel much surprise, but if Zhao Bo said that the strength of the remnant soul was amazing, he would feel a little strange.

"What's the matter with that painful expression on your face just now?" Wang Ming asked Zhao Bo, determined to clarify all the problems in the process of purging, because only in this way could he make the most correct judgment and guidance in the next treatment of others.

Obviously, Zhao Bo has not yet realized that he is an experimental subject, or he has not gathered Wang Ming before him, and he has not instructed others to save himself at all. He'd only watched the others, but he didn't save them at all!

So his tone was very relaxed: "Oh that, it's not because that guy is squirming around in my body......"

It turned out that Zhao Bo controlled his spiritual power to conduct a thorough investigation of his soul according to the method Wang Ming said, and when he really found the remnant soul, the remnant soul also began to instinctively dodge.

There is a closely related connection between the spiritual power and the main soul, and the two are one existence, so when the spiritual power begins to check the main soul, it is like a fish entering the river not only does not encounter half resistance, but also gets the instinctive support of the main soul.

Under the guidance of the main soul, Zhao Bo also began to rush around with the remnant soul as if he was helped, and the remnant soul who realized the danger was coming, also began to struggle desperately to resist In this process, the remnant soul began to bite Zhao Bo's main soul like crazy.

As a result, Zhao Bo felt the heart-rending pain, and reacted directly to his face and entered Wang Ming's sight.

"That is to say, when you drive your spiritual power to clean up this ghost, it will choose to dodge at first, but if it reaches the point where it can't be avoided, it will start to attack your main soul like crazy?" asked Wang Mingchao Zhao Bo.

"Pretty much that's it. Zhao Bo nodded hesitantly, and then added: "But you won't go crazy until you can't avoid it." Instead, when it appears near the core of the Divine Soul, it will suddenly attack, as if it is going to hide in the core of the Divine Soul!"

"Hide in?" Hearing Zhao Bo's words, Wang Ming couldn't react for a while, and he frowned and thought for more than a minute before he suddenly shook his whole body and burst into a foul mouth: "MD! This ghost wants to die with you!"

"Ah?!" Zhao Bo didn't feel anything wrong at first, but when he heard Wang Ming's words at this moment, he was a little stunned, and looked at Wang Ming in a daze, Zhao Bo's throat was a little dry: "Same ...... Master, this ......."

"It must be like this!" Wang Ming ignored Zhao Bo's reaction and withdrew his gaze from him. Putting his hands behind his back, he paced in place and said, "That divine soul was originally its parasite, but it was only later transferred to your main soul. ”

"Before you notice it, it can thrive in your soul, and it will not cause you any direct fatal damage. ”

"But when you discover its existence and start using your psychic power to clean it up...... It's going to go back to the gods?"

"Because the Divine Soul is its hometown, once it is allowed to enter the Divine Soul, it is not afraid of 10,000 in case, this ghost thing is not so easy to figure out! And he first assimilated through the divine soul and became an existence of the same origin as you......"

"However, even if you don't want to detonate the divine soul, it will definitely not be a good thing!"

Zhao Bo, who was listening from the sidelines, was already dumbfounded.

And Wang Ming, who was dry-mouthed, finally clarified his thoughts at this time. And said in a very affirmative tone: "In short, it is the best choice to prevent it from entering your soul, and destroy it far away from it!"

"Gollum ......" Zhao Bo, who looked a little sluggish, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After being stunned for a long time, he asked with some difficulty: "Master...... Master...... I... I haven't killed it yet......"

"What?" Wang Ming, who was thinking about changing the way to save himself, heard this, and the expression on his face also froze significantly, and then stared at Zhao Bo with wide eyes. Asked, "So where is it now?"

"It's not in the Divine Soul!" Zhao Bo was a little nervous, but he seemed to be relieved, and said at a very fast speed: "But I controlled it near the Upper Dantian Brain Pill, it is very close to the Divine Soul!"

"Control near the upper dantian?" Wang Ming was surprised, and he had to look Zhao Bo up and down before asking: "You don't look like a fool, what are you controlling it for?" kill it!"

"But...... But I can't kill it if I know how to kill it...... You haven't told me any other way, how can I kill it!" Zhao Bo was so anxious that he almost cried: "I tried many methods such as impact but couldn't kill it, and now I can only trap it, but I don't know how to kill it...... Master, tell me quickly, or I'll ......."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Wang Ming was also a little nervous by Zhao Bo, and quickly raised his hand to interrupt his words, saying: "Immediately control your spiritual power and push it to the soul fire, remember, you must find the most prosperous soul fire!"

The soul fire supports the normal state of the entire soul, and can be said to be an indispensable part of the soul structure, although the soul fire does not have the ability to actively attack or defend against external damage, but it has a lot of lethality for other spiritual forces and even ghosts that forcibly break in, which is also the soul's passive self-defense ability.

That's why folk weishenme legends say that people have three fires.

The remnant soul is a kind of crippled spiritual power, but it still retains the most primitive thinking, at least knowing what not to touch and what to touch.

Therefore, although the soul fire is in the soul, as long as the remnant soul deliberately avoids it, the soul fire will no longer cause any damage to the remnant soul.

But now it's different, the remnant soul has been completely controlled by Zhao Bo's spiritual power, as long as Zhao Bo controls the spiritual power to put the remnant soul on the soul fire to barbecue, it won't take a while, the remnant soul will disappear quickly because of the residual energy, and go directly to extinction!

After receiving further guidance from Wang Ming, it was related to his life and death, Zhao Bo didn't dare to be careless, and immediately closed his eyes and began to seriously control his spiritual power, pushing the imprisoned remnant soul to approach the soul fire.

Probably this process took less than half a minute. Zhao Bo couldn't hide his joy and jumped up directly from the ground, venting the joy in his heart with an almost roaring voice: "It's gone! Master! It's really gone, I'm fine, I don't have to die!" hahahaha...... I don't have to die!"

Zhao Bo, who knew the cause and effect, naturally understood that the only way for him to be controlled by the Divine Court was to die, and no matter whether the master killed him or not, he would also kill himself.

A roar full of joy resounded throughout the entire array, and Zhao Bo, who was at the peak of the king's strength, was like an escaped refugee who had encountered a table of rich meals, dancing his arms to his heart's content, venting the joy of his new life like a madman.

Listening to the roar in his ears, Wang Ming smiled very calmly. But he didn't interrupt Zhao Bo's venting with a sound, nor did he signal him to stop this almost crazy move.

Because Wang Ming's own heart was also full of joy at this time, Zhao Bo successfully eliminated the remnant soul hidden in his main soul, which meant ...... The rest of the Huaxia combat power can reduce losses as much as possible!

Behind this matter, the meaning represented is not simply that Zhao Bo has been reborn, but more importantly, Wang Ming has also clarified from this matter that the best way to deal with all the Huaxia cultivators who have not yet broken out under the secret control of the Divine Court!

It seems that the conspiracy of the Divine Court should come to an end here...... A full stop that is enough to drive the Divine Court crazy!

That's a good thing, at least for Huaxia. This is a great good thing! And Wang Ming is the biggest promoter of this good thing...... Huaxia will definitely leave a legend about Wang Ming!

For a while, Wang Ming's own mood reached the point of surging. If it weren't for the sake of keeping his image, if it weren't for his identity, Wang Ming would have wanted to shout a few words.

It's not easy...... I have been tossing back and forth on this issue for so long, and it has always been only temporarily suppressed and not fundamentally solved. belongs to the embarrassing situation of not being able to go up or down. The few people he observed before were all seen that the other party lost his mind and then became a lackey of the Divine Court, that was a living Chinese person, although Wang Ming didn't say it, but the grievances in his heart can be described as unwritten.

Now it's finally settled. And the result after solving it is still so satisfying......

"Bang dang~!" Just when Zhao Bo was yelling as if he was crazy, and Wang Ming was standing aside and watching with a smile, the other disciples saw the sound coming from inside after the formation disappeared, and they were already so nervous that they couldn't do it, so they gritted their teeth and broke in without permission.

Because a full half a minute had passed from the time Zhao Bo's roar sounded to the time when they came in without permission, but Wang Ming didn't open his mouth to let them in...... This is a kind of torment, so the disciples would rather bear the risk of being punished than come in to see the situation.

After all, they also heard it, and Zhao Bo yelled that he didn't have to die...... So, that is to say, Zhao Bo had a very serious injury before, and behind the fact that he didn't have to die, does it mean that Wang Ming has solved it?

Although the defense of the big array was withdrawn, there were still some phantom arrays, but it was not a matter at all for a few people, Zhao Ling took the lead, and rushed to Zhao Bo who was dancing in a hurry, and pressed his shoulders, his eyes were round, and his voice trembled slightly: "Brother, you ...... What's wrong with you? Master, is it already ...... Healed you?!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Bo, who was full of joy, didn't think about it, he nodded heavily, and replied with joy: "Yes, it's solved, Master, he told me, it turns out that I am doing this because of ......"

"Ahem!" Before Zhao Bo's words could be spoken, Wang Ming, who was standing not far away, had already coughed heavily, and directly interjected and scolded: "It's nonsense, who let you in?!"

The scene of "......" that had already become noisy was suddenly audible, and Zhao Ling and the others had embarrassed looks on their faces.

As a result, Zhao Ling was the first to kneel on the ground and looked at Wang Ming with a pitiful look: "Master...... I...... We just can't take it anymore...... We're worried too......"

"Master, we were wrong. Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, knelt down for the second, and added: "You forgive us this time, we promise not to do it again in the future!"

"Yes, Master. Yang Meng and the others also followed, looking at Wang Ming with watery eyes, and continued to add: "We will definitely be obedient in the future, if you let us break into the knife mountain, we will never go to the sea of fire!"

"Master......" The white snake also lowered his cold face and knelt down with a puff: "We are also worried about the safety of Senior Brother Zhao, just forgive us this time......"

"Master, we promise that we won't do this again in the future......"

Several disciples actually began to be coquettish and even play scoundrels, this scene was beyond Wang Ming's comprehension, and Wang Ming was immediately confused.

After a while, Wang Ming came back to his senses, and the feelings of these guys were accompanied by bursts of begging for mercy, and they actually turned this matter into a big and small matter......

Wang Ming also knew that disciples were like children, and they must not be spoiled too much, but the problem was ...... Don't look at him with a face at this moment, but in fact, he is happy in his heart! (To be continued......)