Chapter 12 Chanjuan Lakeside

The wandering soul stared at the heart and looked carefully, and found that there were many tentacle-like things extending from the heart, he thought about it for a while and knew that this was the key, so he fluttered and entangled, wanting to try the soul replenishment method taught by the old goddess, the soul replenishment is soul sucking, he wanted to try to see if he could save Shen Yaohua outside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as he got entangled, he was shaken away from afar, and his color was as pale as mist, and he didn't recover for a while.

The geist had to withdraw from the red mist, and for a while he shook in the darkness without feeling a little annoyed, in the past he was in power and galloping, but now he was like a waste of nothing!

Former?

The geist was suddenly stunned, he still couldn't remember everything in his life, but he suddenly felt as if he was omnipotent in the past.

If it was possible in the past, it can be now!

The golden light on the soul shook, the wind broke into the red mist, and it was wrapped around the heart, no matter how strong the vibration was, he refused to relax a slit, the white light on his body faded and faded, and it almost dispersed several times, but every time it was critical, the golden light in the white light would be fierce and strong, and his soul would be recondensed.

It's just that the pain is like a thousand cuts, and it can't be stopped for a moment, as if it has been experienced.

Who am I and what have I been through?

As soon as the thought flashed, the spirit fell into a struggling support, and every time it sucked a trace of red into it, the white light on its body was also reduced as if it had been slashed by a knife, and it didn't take long for only a fist-sized mass to remain.

The white light faded, and the golden light became stronger, firmly wrapped around the white light, like a golden light shield, making the blood-red tentacles disappear into the white light.

The wandering soul concentrates on the soul replenishment method taught by the old goddess, and gradually enters the realm of emptiness, knowing nothing about the outside world.

Shen Yaohua had been tortured half dead, the restraints on his body had dispersed, and he was still lying on the terrifying bones of the water ghost, unable to move.

After a long time in a trance, I heard the old goddess shouting: "Are you lying there waiting to die?" Don't hurry up and bring the bones up! ”

Shen Yaohua was cleared up by the drink, and he hurriedly got up, and he didn't care much, so he ran away as soon as he hugged the bones.

She stepped on the mud and rocks, and ran wildly in the blood-red water, which was as thick as blood, and every step was difficult.

To add insult to injury, the bones in his arms actually struggled, and he was barely able to hold on to them at first, but it didn't take long for him to break free, Shen Yaohua was holding the arm of the bones, and Feng was pulled in the opposite direction.

Bones can walk, what a hell, mother-in-law help!

Shen Yaohua was pulled and stumbled, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Even if he dies, you have to stop him, if he returns to the corpse raising array, none of us can escape."

The old goddess's shout came from her body, and Shen Yaohua suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, pulling the ankle of the corpse with one hand and screaming in grief.

It had already become a pot of porridge in her body, and the old goddess had somehow introduced many unjust souls into her spiritual pool, and clusters of moving mist of different colors rolled and entangled, one of which was pure white and light red, which was extra eye-catching.

They fought, and Shen Yaohua, the unlucky parasite, fell to the ground and was dragged forward by a corpse, and shouted in pain: Mother-in-law, I really can't do it, you see, I tried my best, I can't stop it at all......

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, you have to stop it!"

The old goddess was so angry that she wanted to come out and beat her to death with her own hand.

I can't do it anymore......

Shen Yaohua's whole body twitched in pain, and her nails sank deep into the muscles and flesh of the bones, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't stop the bones from advancing, and she was dragged in embarrassment.

Even though the old goddess was anxious and angry, she didn't even have time to scold her.

Every point of viscous blood that was brought into the bones of the corpse became thicker and thicker the red mist that fought with her, and the other unjust spirits around her also grew in resentment, and she gradually became a little more struggling.

The old goddess knew that it was very powerful when she fought with the water ghost earlier, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, and after seeing its bones, she realized that it was actually a corpse soul initiate. It first dragged people to the bottom of the lake, fed the essence blood to the bones, and most of the souls were refined by it, and some were refined into puppets to help him harm more people.

The old goddess chased after a dozen puppets because she wanted to save the unjust souls with a trace of compassion, but after chasing them, she found that even if they were saved, those mutilated remnant souls could not be reincarnated.

The viciousness of the water ghost was far beyond her imagination, and it was impossible for it to cultivate so much on its own, if it didn't leave the lake before the people or ghosts behind the curtain arrived, they would all suffer.

In the entanglement, the old goddess was fainted by the red mist, and seeing that it was really impossible for her to take the bones out, she shouted loudly: "Dig out its heart!" ”

“……”

Shen Yaohua was no longer able to talk nonsense, and he couldn't avoid those insect-like muscles and veins anymore, so he climbed up along the calf of the corpse and hugged the waist of the corpse, gritted his teeth, and reached out to grab it in his stomach.

The whole body of the corpse was covered with wriggling red veins, and the abdomen was especially dense, which looked flexible, but it was very hard to the touch, with full elastic power, and easily bounced off her hand.

I don't believe I can't cure you!

Shen Yaohua floated in the blood-red water, his eyes were hideous, and his five fingers became claws and grabbed hard.

The corpse's arm kept waving wildly, and she grabbed her hand when she couldn't hit behind her, and folded and shook it hard!

Yes!!!

Shen Yaohua's scream turned into a string of bone bubbles, and he fell out in embarrassment, at this time, the bones were already close to the center of the soul cultivation ground, that is, in a shallow pit in the center of the blood water, the shape and size were just enough for the bones to lie in, but it just flicked it, just throwing the unlucky Shen Yaohua in.

Shen Yaohua's wrist was in severe pain, and she fell face down half-dead and only felt that she had nothing to love, she was just a mountain child who didn't know anything, why should she deal with these ghosts and monsters.

She lay motionless in the damp and cold pit, and made up her mind that no matter how much the old goddess scolded her, she resolutely pretended to be dead.

The old goddess had no time to pay attention to her, but she occupied the eyes of other people's corpse raising arrays, but the corpse refused to let her go.

The corpse bones are not flexible, they can't do squatting and bending over, they don't have eyes, ears, mouth and nose, they can't hear, they can't see, they can't smell, they really fell down quite right, and they almost vomited blood when they pressed Shen Yaohua, who was pretending to be dead.

Before she could struggle, her body suddenly became lighter, the corpse stood upright, one hand hooked her belt and took her up with her, Shen Yaohua closed his eyes and didn't want to scream, fell to the cold and hard ground and bounced, still like a dead man did not react.

"You waste, who will you show to when you encounter something difficult? Could it be that your enemies will let you go if you look like you're dead? ”

The old goddess's shouting was earth-shattering, and Shen Yaohua's abdomen was painful like a knife, but he didn't even want to snort.

"There will be many things that you can't do in the future, do you have to give up every time!?"

Shen Yaohua didn't hear it, still motionless.

"Okay, you're going to die sooner or later, so it's better to let you die now!"

As soon as the old goddess's voice fell, something suddenly pulled out of Shen Yaohua's body, Shen Yaohua snorted violently, and could no longer pretend to be dead, so he fluttered indiscriminately.