Chapter 173: The Heart of Ten Thousand Souls Belongs
Jin Shusheng's return this time was originally to turn over for the salted fish, but he didn't plan to die with Nangong Xiang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, in the end, he could only conclude that the talisman bag that lured him to a dead end did not exist at all.
This kind of blow is not something he can bear, the last line of defense in his heart collapsed, and all kinds of self-blame that occurred when Mobei reflected on it surged into his heart like a tide, and instantly overshadowed his hatred for Nangong Xiang.
Even if everyone in the world hates him, he can still love himself in the past, so he can still fight for himself. However, at this time, even he hated himself, so what kind of attachment did he have for this life? Besides, did he really have the ability to kill Nangong Xiang with an iron book and go to the Condor League to ask for a reward?
Everything was unknown, and he suddenly lost the courage to continue walking.
But Nangong Xiang, ever since he knew that there was such a thing as a Ten Thousand Souls Bone Lock, he never stopped longing for it. He longed to use the power of the underworld in the bone lock to open up the spatial passage, and he also longed to borrow ten thousand souls to build the most powerful army in the world.
After planning for a thousand years and realizing it once it was realized, even the Demon King, Ling Xuanluo, and Jiangnan Zimo couldn't stop him, how could he be planted in the hands of such a small person as Jinshu Sheng, when he was about to succeed? However, as long as he lit the fire, I am afraid that the bone-snatching lock will be burned, releasing ten thousand souls, and letting them escape without a trace. Maybe the power of the underworld will explode and blow him up, so he can only find a way to stabilize the blind man first.
The whereabouts of the talisman bag, to be honest, even he himself is not sure whether he is still in the Fox Palace, or, whether he still exists in the world, so he naturally does not dare to make a fuss about it again, the only thing that can be used is the greed of Jinshu Sheng, he smiled dryly: "Jinshu Sheng, I know that you have been hit even hard, and your mood is pessimistic, which is understandable." But if I tell you that things are not as bad as you think, and you don't have to die, will you still insist on going to a dead end? If you don't believe me, we can make a note here!"
When Jin Shusheng heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, laughing so hard that he choked, and the ghosts inside were extremely turbulent.
After laughing, he pointed at Nangong Xiang and scolded angrily, "If you said this to me a month ago, it would be hard to guarantee that I would still be hooked, but at this moment, my fighting spirit is dead, and it is useless for you to say anything! You brazen demon, let me tell you, you should be the one who really makes me look down on you! Ling Xuanluo said that Tong'er is still alive, this is the motivation for me to live, and the motivation for me to find the talisman bag. But now, I suddenly feel ashamed of her, if she is really alive, I dare not see her again, let alone hope that I can marry her one day. I ruined everything for the sake of a talisman bag, only to find out that it was nothing at all. There is no way back under my feet, even if you promise to give me the whole world, what will I take to take it? This bone-snatching lock of ten thousand souls has caused Tong'er to be boneless all over her body, and she has been in pain for 500 years, even if I want to die, I have to avenge her for this great revenge! Don't you want it wholeheartedly? Come on! Take it yourself!"
As he spoke, he viciously pulled the iron book on the bone-snatching lock, and the two irons touched, shooting out bursts of sparks, and the ghost in the chain was extremely excited, and the chain body continued to emit a glowing green light, and it also brought out the Dao lightning, surrounding him in a cloud of dark light, making his face more terrifying than a ghost.
Seeing that if it continued to hit like this, the fire and water would be ignited by the sparks, Nangong was heartbroken, and secretly gestured to Sonya again, his feet retreated, and said to Jinshu Sheng: "Even if you want to die, you have to choose a comfortable way to die, why do you hold this chain and blow it to pieces together?"