Chapter 4: Ghosts
In a specially built modern ward, a white-haired old man with the appearance of a wise man sat in front of the hospital bed, his fingers slightly probed at the wrist of the unconscious Zuo Xingguo, his face was solemn, and his eyes were even more puzzled, and surprise and incomprehension were clearly written on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Impossible, how can there be such a strange corpse aura today?" After asking himself, the old man quickly took off Zuo Xingguo's shirt, and saw the black line at his heart that was about to disappear, and his face changed suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost and god in ancient times.
Without a trace of hesitation, the old man's five fingers turned into a cage in his palm, and grabbed in the direction of the heart of the left fruit, purple qi filled the air, and the rhyme was churning.
Outside the room, the team leader and the deputy team were standing, no one spoke, and they all knew in their hearts that the people in the room were struggling on the boundary between life and death at this time, even if the "master" they had been waiting for for a long time was sent from above, the situation was not clear.
Time passed minute by minute, silently, but the shock brought by each second experienced in the hearts of the two was like a muffled thunder, and the two of them were like making a fire to fry eggs on a stone at this time, and both sides were tormented!
Inside the house, the old man's eyebrows were constricted, his face showed a contemplative expression, and he looked at the dark gas imprisoned in a purple light in his hand, and the gas in his hand was forcibly detained from the end of Zuo Xingguo's heart with all his efforts, and carefully looked at the detained dark corpse gas, the old man found that the longer he looked at it, his mood was cold, and at this moment his heart seemed to be rising out of thin air, and the inner unrest was only known to him!
After a long time, he slowly regained his peace of mind and stabilized his mind, and the old man said to himself in a low tone: "How can there be such a strange corpse qi in the world? It was as if he had a spiritual consciousness......"
"Could it be that this person had previously come into contact with the remnants of an ancient fake dead creature? But...... They should have been wiped out by the gods and gods, how could they have lived through the glorious times of people and gods and escaped the eyes of those people? ”
The fingers secretly used a little purple qi to seep into the halo, and there were bursts of miserable and eerie ghost sounds from inside, and even a little bit of corpse qi quickly seeped out along the old man's fingers, and it was immediately mixed and mixed in the purple qi, the old man's heart was cold, and the ability of such corpse qi erosion was visible, beyond his imagination.
"Huh?" The old man suddenly felt a slight burning pain in his fingers, looked closely, and found that a little ink-like black spot appeared on his finger for no reason, and it became clear that these black ink seemed to be the revenge of the corpse qi on him, and he wanted to take advantage of his unstable mind to erode into his body, conceive his own spiritual consciousness, and then achieve the goal of devouring the old man's body!
"Teng", the old man sensed in his heart, and instantly his fingers rose and a beam of purple fire rose out, which was his own knotted fire, which could be used to burn all the yin and ghostly things, and the corpse qi was naturally no exception.
As soon as the Dao fire was vacated, the old man found that the ink spots on his fingers disappeared in an instant, like a mouse seeing a cat, and since ancient times, the two have been irreconcilable enemies.
Suddenly, with a turn of thought, the old man couldn't help but be overjoyed, looked at the purple Dao flame on his finger and laughed, laughing and muttering to himself: "Old confused, really old confused......"
It turned out that he suddenly thought just now that since the Dao Fire could burn the ink spots in his hand, it should also be able to burn the weird and difficult corpse qi in the body of Zuo Xingguo, who was unconscious on the bed, and as soon as the corpse qi was removed, his illness would naturally be cured, and the person would wake up.
In principle, it is not impossible to use Dao fire to burn off the corpse qi in the body little by little, but all cultivators know that this fire is such a strange Dao Yun crystallization and difficult to be controlled by others in the outside world, the old man naturally understands it, and he also knows the serious consequences of making a mistake, but at the moment he seems to have no other way.
Because the path of cultivation emphasizes the purity of the body and divine consciousness, and the Dao Fire is precisely when each cultivator reaches an unprecedented moment of purity, a little bit of body refining fire consciousness is naturally born in the body, and the cultivator can control the fire consciousness with the help of his own perception, and then after igniting the Dao fire, he can use the Dao fire to purify himself again, consolidate the root of the Dao foundation, and plant the seeds for the future path of cultivation.
This Dao fire born in response to the Tao adheres to the Taoist's own Dao rhyme, has a unique Dao nature that cannot be replicated, and naturally it is impossible to be easily mastered by others, which is why no two cultivators can completely practice the same Tao throughout the ages, the Tao should be life, different people are different Tao, this is the taboo of the Tao, no living soul can break it!
"But once my Dao Fire is introduced into his body, and he doesn't control it properly, and he is burned to death by the Dao Fire, isn't this a failure? I'm still a sinner......"
"This ......," the old man kept his head down and pondered, making a difficult choice between two choices that were likely to have the same result, and there seemed to be a trace of uncertainty in the choice, "how is this good?" Suddenly, there was a "pop", and the old man's face turned gray, and he found that his Dao heart, which had not been shaken for a hundred years, seemed to move just now!
As the old man's mood tightened, a crisp sound like a cracking stone reached the old man's mind, and at the same time, a remnant scene of the end of the world suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a chaotic world, dazzling and dazzling thunder filled the sky, and a series of pitch-black and long-lasting thunderstorms fell from the sky, all living beings were stained with blood, and all things were turned into dust and scattered in the air, crying miserably, indignantly questioning the sound of heaven, and the childish shouts...... All the voices are mixed together to compose a poignant song!
"What's that?_?" The old man wiped away the tears that were involuntarily left from the corners of his eyes, and said in surprise.
Because he suddenly saw that in the thunder in the sky, a coffin of several inches flew out of the apocalypse, and the surface of the coffin was glowing with black light, and quickly crossed a trace in the air, and then disappeared into the vast chaos.
Calming out his surprise, the old man suddenly thought of some secrets he had learned, there had been such a rumor, once the cultivator was approaching, he would always see some inexplicable strange things.
"Is it because my doom is near?" The old man seemed to sense that he had touched some taboos, which caused some changes in the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and the most direct manifestation of this series of changes was that his calamity came in advance!
Since ancient times, there has been a taboo that the way of heaven cannot be violated, and now it has been fulfilled!
"Flutter", a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the ground and being extraordinarily vivid, "Heaven will destroy me!" The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, he knew that he would die like the only Taoist book.
"The power of heaven is unpredictable!"
In ancient times, there was a celestial strategy who was brilliant in his strategy, and when he was speculating on the past and future for himself, he was suddenly burned to ashes by the fire of the five elements that fell from the sky.
In ancient times, there was also an inhuman strategist who was revered as "Ghost Strategy", who became insane overnight, and his body was covered with poisonous sores at the same time, and his last years were desolate!
And one more......
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The strategists recorded in the lone book are all powerful people at that time, who can measure the gods and saints, and inform everything in the world, but no one has escaped the consequences of a tragic death.
After a dull recollection for a long time, the old man wiped the bright red from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Zuo Xingguo on the bed with a kind face, his eyes were full of love, as if lying on the bed was his own child.
Suddenly, in an instant, the old man's eyes changed, becoming firm and ruthless, and the purple fire that jumped on his fingertips turned into a slender needle-like spike state at the same time, and as soon as he bit his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he stabbed horizontally at the direction of the heart of the left fruit, and the situation immediately became different!
"Old Zamao, you are still too weak to do Taoism, where is the skill of your ancestors, if you know each other, get out of the way, don't delay my big event!"
At the moment when the old man stabbed Zuo Xingguo's heart, Zuo Xingguo, who had been lying on the bed in a coma, sat up straight and abruptly like a zombie, revealing a cloud and black hole like ink on his chest, and the sound was made from this, as if it sounded from the Nine Hells, sounding elevated, cold and bloody.
"Devilish things, dare to make a big noise! When the world is bright and clear, the people are simple, where can you and other remnants of ghosts be presumptuous! ”
The old man's words were resolute, and there was a little shock hidden under his calm demeanor, and he took off a purple jade armband from his arm as he spoke.
"Annihilation!"
The old man blessed his perception on the jade ring, and the jade ring suddenly had purple light, and the rhyme flowed, giving birth to a cloud of chaos around the surroundings, and the cry of the tiger roaring ape could be faintly heard from inside, and it turned out to be a small world!
Drawing the charm of the Tao from the small world evolved from the jade ring, the old man was covered in purple light, and his body was burned with ordinary flames, just like an immortal who had descended into the world.
"Death to ghosts!"
Five fingers jumped out of the new beam of purple flames, the color of this purple flame deepened significantly, almost black, and the old man aimed at the black hole in the direction of the heart of the left fruit and stabbed it again.
"Poof" and "hiss", after the purple flame entered the black hole, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the left fruit, and at the same time, there was a miserable sound of ghost crying from the cave, but after this sound, the purple flame disappeared and was engulfed without a trace.
"Old Dao, how can you have the smell of that old miscellaneous hair? Isn't he dead? It couldn't be ......."
The ghost in the black hole suddenly became excited, as if talking to himself, as if asking the old man, and the curse was even more inseparable from the old man, it should be that he felt that he had met the "old man" of the past.
Seeing that the blow was ineffective, the shock in the old man's heart was even more aggravated, "After absorbing the Dao power from the ancient dao weapon, it seems that it only stimulates this ghost thing, but it is still ineffective, do you really want to destroy this ancient dao weapon?" ”
Reluctantly rubbed the jade ring twice, the old man held the jade ring in the palm of his hand, and the perception instantly focused on it, and suddenly the purple light of the jade ring and the rhyme of the Tao were born together, and it was about to evolve into a small world, taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man aimed at the black hole and slapped it!
"Boom!"
"Hiss......"
The jade ring exploded, and the purple Dao Yun was like a roaring beast, instantly occupying and destroying the black hole where the ghost thing was hiding, but the scattered fragments of the ghost thing did not splash out, but it was scattered to all parts of his body with the healing of the left fruit, and this result completely collapsed the old man!
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a bundle of blood arrows seemed to splash out of the old man's mouth, his Dao heart completely collapsed, and the hundred-year-old Dao was almost dusty, and he almost became a waste in one day!
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