Chapter 1227: Resentment (II)

It was daylight, and there was light, but in the eyes of the doctors in the emergency room, their eyes seemed to be inexplicably smeared with thick ink, and everything was surrounded by a stagnant black, and there was no light at all.

The most chilling thing is that they feel that there are gusts of cold wind blowing around their bodies from time to time, and the wind is biting, and there are bursts of mournful sounds like babies crying at night. Creepy, hairy and unanswered, everything is not enough to describe their mood at this time. Feelings of powerlessness and fear have never been more palpable in their lives.

At the same time, in a residential building opposite the hospital. The speed at which Nangong Zheng's body writhed became faster and faster, and that small humble room was filled with a cold and violent atmosphere. And the locust wood statue in his hand did not have any sense of agility, and the cracks were wide open, but the statue became more and more eerie.

Moreover, the expression on Nangong's front gradually became the same as the expression on the wood carving, like a mold carved out. His body was surrounded by endless black qi, and the black qi that continued to writhe with his body looked like a child. But the faces of those children were not pure at all, their facial features were blurred, their expressions were distorted and hideous, with an indescribable weirdness.

"Huai Linglang, Huai Linglang, born next to the ancient road in the wilderness, I now ask you to be a god general, so as not to suffer from wind and frost in the suburbs. Sacrifice to you at four o'clock and eight festivals, and you can taste the blood and food every day. Yin and yang, the sun rises in the east, the wind goes, the yin and the child go hand in hand, and the resentment curses the body......"

As his words fell, the baby-like black qi that clinged to him flew away in an instant and rushed towards the hospital.

As soon as this black qi entered the hospital, in the mournful sound, it seemed that all the negative energy in the hospital was attracted here by a magical power, and gathered together, forming a black wind pillar visible to the naked eye, whistling and firmly wrapping Lin Bai around, and around the wind pillar, there were countless babies and children's cheeks with hideous faces.

Lin Bai knew very well that this was not the wind, but the resentment that had a physical quality. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he was invaded by this majestic resentment that had reached such a point of resentment.

If you can't see it, you can't move your heart. Lin Bai closed his eyes slightly, his hands kept hooking the seal in front of his chest, and he stepped lightly under his feet, constantly using the Hetu Luo Book to pull the heaven and earth vitality here, bless those void talismans, and try to block the invasion of resentment.

The air reverberated incessantly, and the terrible screams became clearer and clearer in my ears. And under the touch of the two, those void talismans condensed by Lin Bai were under the invasion of resentment, and the brilliance became extremely dim, and even at the place where the talisman and resentment came into contact, they were corroded by the incomparably pure resentment, and they corroded into small black holes, which seemed to be likely to burst open at any time.

In the eyes of the doctors around him, everything that happened at this time was nothing more than an inexplicable fluctuation in the air. But for Lin Bai, his body and mind are constantly under tremendous pressure. Although he closed his five senses with mana, trying to avoid the invasion of those resentments on his mind, this method did not seem to have any effect on those resentments at all.

Although his hands were still pinching mechanically, he gathered more void talismans to block the invasion of resentment. But wrapped in this resentment, the sound of the night cries of those babies and children in Lin Bai's ears became more and more poignant and harsh, it was not only a sharp and high-decibel sound, which pierced people's ears, but also resounded around the body, pervasive.

Even under the coercion of this sound, Lin Bai felt that the Dharma Phase above his head seemed to be crawling all over his body with babies wrapped in red mist, his face blurred, but with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and these babies were constantly patrolling around the Law Phase, as if they wanted to find a gap in his body surface, and then burrow into the inside of the Law Phase.

Although there was a hint of hallucination in his mind, Lin Bai's mind was not lost, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the seal in his hand was unshakable and steady, still manipulating the Hetu Luo Book, condensing the Void Talisman, and making up for the loss under the invasion of resentment.

Moreover, as the Fa Xiang operated in the void, a Heavenly Bagua Formation with a hazy silver-white brilliance slowly appeared under him. It was as if there were suddenly many more cracks between heaven and earth, and countless mystical runes swirled and swirled, emitting a bright white brilliance outward, directly penetrating those resentments, enclosing Lin Bai and Fa Xiang in it, so that they were not affected by external forces.

"Hey, I actually want to block my breath with the runes of the Heavenly Bagua Formation and cut off the invasion of resentment, good idea!" In the residential building, after Nangong was feeling the message of those resentments, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, he glanced at the locust wood statue in his hand, and sneered: "But no matter how good your ideas are, you can't escape from the palm of Lao Tzu's hand!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Nangong Zheng reached out and grabbed a fruit knife from the table, gritted his teeth, and when he turned the blade, the sharp tip of the knife slashed towards his chest. The fruit knife was already extremely sharp, but with a slight stroke, a red line of blood suddenly appeared on Nangong Zheng's chest, exuding a salty smell outward.

As if he didn't feel any pain, Nangong was throwing away the fruit knife casually, and then solemnly picked up the locust wood statue with both hands and approached his chest. In the Huaimu statue, after feeling the blood in Nangong Zheng's chest, a strange tremor inexplicably appeared around the statue, and the statue itself trembled inexplicably, as if looking forward to something.

As soon as the statue came into contact with the blood on Nangong Zheng's chest, a red mist that was many times thicker than before suddenly burst out and spread rapidly towards the room. And with the overflow of this red mist, the cracks on the body of the locust wood statue have also become much larger, and even some positions have peeled off the statue and fallen to the ground.

And with the spread of this red mist, Nangong Zheng's body quickly became thin at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the locust wood statue was a blood-sucking monster, which was constantly devouring the essence and blood qi in his body.

But just as if he didn't feel this strange devouring feeling, the expression on Nangong Zheng's face became more and more eerie, his body writhed more and more violently, hovering in the room, bowing and chanting.

The resentment in the room, under the obstruction of the brilliance of the Heavenly Bagua Formation, the black wind twisted endlessly, as if it was suffering boundless torture, and it seemed that it wanted to struggle hard, breaking through Lin Bai's obstruction in one go, and rushing into his mind and the inside of the Law Phase.

But as Nangong was reciting the mantra in his mouth with a blood-fed image and a mantra in his mouth in the residential building, this black wind suddenly stagnated, and then it dissipated in an instant like a dream bubble, as if it had never appeared. Immediately, along all corners of the emergency room, one after another black winds converged again, like a ghost-headed big knife, stabbing towards Lin Bai.

Airplanes! The air around him trembled, as if countless engines were roaring at the same time, bringing out bursts of monstrous sounds. Where had the doctors in the field seen such a battle, they could only hear a roar in their heads, and they lay on their stomachs and fell to the ground.

As soon as the black wind came, I saw that the Heavenly Bagua Formation that followed Lin Bai's feet suddenly burst out one after another, and this golden mangs rotated uncertainly, forming a transparent light curtain around Lin Bai's body that could not be splashed by water, blocking all those ghost-headed resentments.

The black wind composed of resentment was completely crushed as soon as it touched the light curtain. But these crushed black winds were only restored and formed in a short moment, like a wave. Like waves, endlessly, they began to impact the light curtain non-stop.

, these things are tough! Seeing the haunting energy of these resentments, Lin Bai's brows couldn't help frowning. He had never seen anything as difficult as these resentments, as if they were endless and never ceaseless.

Kill the thief and kill the king first! Lin Bai raised his eyebrows, and immediately came up with a bold way to deal with it. Since he couldn't deal with these grievances now, he went to kill the witch first, and when the old thing lost his life, these difficult things naturally disappeared.

Just do it, Lin Bai didn't hesitate, separated a wisp of divine thought, and merged into the law phase. As soon as the divine thoughts entered the Faxiang, the Faxiang's hands suddenly raised slightly, hugging them in front of his chest as if they were both virtual and real, and his ten fingers were pinched. With the movement of his hands, a small gossip pattern appeared between his hands, and the shadow was full of shadows.

Moreover, unlike the underground Heavenly Bagua Formation, this Bagua pattern between the hands of the Fa Xiang does not have any leaking brilliance, only the purest white in the world. As soon as the gossip pattern took shape, Lin Bai manipulated the law phase, and slowly pushed forward with both hands, wanting to send the gossip pattern into Nangong's location, dealing a fatal blow to him.

But before Lin Bai's movements were completed, the black winds in the emergency room suddenly split up and rushed towards the Faxiang. In just a few breaths, the black wind covered all the Faxiang, and those monstrous resentments rushed into the gossip pattern. Yin and Yang touched, and the terrifying and incomparable magic fluctuation aura suddenly exploded!

it! Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Bai was completely speechless! These resentments are too evil, looking at this posture, these things are planning to block themselves in this emergency room, if you don't break these things, you don't have to think about Nangong Zheng at all.

And in the few breaths of this short touch, Lin Bai felt that the flow of breath between his body and the law phase had become much blocked, and there was even a repulsive force in his gestures. But resentment is formless and substantial, there is only a curse force, how to break this thing!

What is resentment, that is, the strong resentment born under the strong reluctance, fetters, and unwillingness!

If you want to break this resentment, you naturally have to find out what is the most reluctant in the hearts of these resentments that are now coiled in the emergency room, the deepest fetters to them, and what makes them feel the most unwilling? The answer to this is obvious, for these resentments, it is naturally their reluctance to live, to the fetters that cannot be liberated from the core of the locust wood, and to the unwillingness to die before they are born.

Reluctant, unwilling, fetters, thinking of this, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly showed light, and a bold idea was born in his heart!