Chapter Twenty-Seven: Back from the Dead
Such a sudden change made Ming Chongyan's eyes widen in shock, and he forgot to put down the hand he waved. If it is understandable that Suzaku was purified, how could one of such a powerful four gods be wiped out at once?
No, it's not necessarily true to say that it is destroyed. The four gods were originally the condensation of pure spiritual power, and after being swallowed by the white light, the energy it disintegrated was absorbed by the little white ball! So, the little white ball swelled up and was bigger than a human head.
Tang Ying looked at this scene in surprise, and hope somehow surged in his heart.
Of course, Ming Chongyan was angry. His hands were stretched high, and in addition to the dead air gushing out from his fingertips, there was a looming thunder and lightning swirling between them. Tang Ying had never seen him so angry, and he was inexplicably a little worried about the little white ball.
She shouted with all her strength, "Run! When the shout fell, I was taken aback. Why did she think that this little ball of light could understand her?
The ball of light that had been floating in mid-air suddenly stopped, as if it were looking at her. It's a strange feeling, both familiar and strange. Then, the ball of light moved again, pausing like a human nod, as if answering her question. But she obviously didn't ask, how could it know what she wanted to ask?
In the short few seconds, Ming Chongyan's attacks had already followed. Tang Ying saw that the monstrous black qi was wrapped in the wails of the evil ghosts, like Lang smashing his head down on them, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge.
"Run!" She said to the ball of light again. The ball of light did not leave, but hovered in the air for a circle, like a big bird spreading its wings of light in front of her.
Bang! Black dead air pressed over. Tang Ying was covered under the wings of light, and although she felt the infinite pressure pressing her hard, she was not hurt at all. She was now pretty sure that the orb of light was spiritual. It's a pity that the light is too bright to pierce her eyes, otherwise she must see what is in the light.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of the hungry ghost crying in my ears disappeared, and the pressure slowly subsided. She felt the wings lap on her back like human hands. Cautiously opening his eyes, he found that the black tide had receded, and the ball of light had jumped into the air again.
The confrontation between darkness and light was higher than the paragraph, and Ming Chongyan was simply surprised to see Tang Ying coming out of the center of the storm unscathed.
This time, the ball of light did not wait for him to make a move, but took the initiative to attack. It stabbed towards Ming Chongyan's heart at lightning speed. Even though he immediately blocked his arm in front of his chest, the magical ball of light still passed through his chest!
Yes, through it!
He waited stiffly and didn't dare to move, for fear that it would burst open in the next moment. However, his body was intact, and everything seemed as calm as if nothing had happened.
However, in the short time before he had time to analyze, he heard an impossible sound - the sound of his heart beating.
Can a dead man's heart beat?
He couldn't hide his panic, and he grabbed his chest to hold his heart down. But it was all in vain. The small ball of light circled around him and flew quickly towards the outside of Dali Temple. He didn't forget about Tang Ying and Di Renjie at all, shouted and flew up, and ran away after the white ball like crazy.
The ending of this peak and loop made Tang Ying unable to figure out the situation. After a long while, her hanging heart gradually sank.
I guess I escaped it, right? Seeing that Ming Chongyan didn't come back, she hurriedly propped up her body with difficulty and carefully observed Di Renjie's body.
His skin was cold and stiff by this time, but unlike the dead people she had seen before, it was like a thin dusty shell covering the outside. His palms were still hot, and that was her only hope. No matter how much she called him, it didn't help, she gritted her teeth and poured the white fire from his palm, hoping to make his blood flow again.
A white glow ran from his wrist to his elbow, and his body became as clear as candlelight in a lampshade. Tang Ying folded his legs and meditated while waiting for the white fire to run Di Renjie's whole body.
As the strength of the force recovered bit by bit, she saw Di Renjie's face begin to molt! Click, click! The lifeless skin was chapped and curled, peeling away like the pages of a burned book, revealing a new and polished face within.
Tang Ying screamed in joy and attached his ear to his chest. I only heard a heavy voice coming from the depths of my body, beating the beat of life down and down.
Lived!
She wept with joy and cried on his chest.
After a while, Di Renjie opened his eyes and saw Tang Ying's undulating shoulders on his chest, and his heart was infinitely grateful. "Shadow ......"
Tang Ying raised his head suddenly, "Renjie! Did you speak? ”
Di Renjie shook his neck, raised his head and tried it, "Ah Ying? Are we dying together? ”
"What nonsense?" Tang Ying reached out and touched his neck, and said in surprise: "The wound has healed!" Renjie, do you feel any discomfort? ”
His eyes rolled slowly, "No." It was because there was no pain at all that I thought I was dead. Tang Ying squatted aside and pulled his arm and said, "Then can you sit up?" No, don't force it. ”
"It should ...... No problem. He hugged Tang Ying's shoulders and slowly sat up straight. The transparent pieces of dead skin peel off, and it looks like it has been reborn from a cocoon.
He shook his arm incredulously, "Am I alive again?" Shadow, did you resurrect me? ”
Tang Ying nodded and shook his head, "Although I did it, I haven't grasped the essentials yet for what will succeed." ”
Di Renjie took a few deep breaths, and suddenly a carp jumped up. Frightened, Tang Ying shouted: "Be careful! She hurriedly supported Di Renjie, for fear that such a strenuous exercise would cause him to drop some parts.
Di Renjie gradually stood up straight, he slowly clenched his fists, and said with excitement on his face: "I feel as if I have more strength than before, as if a fiery force is about to flow out of the blood!" ”
It should be the power of the white fire. Tang Ying was sure that he had saved the day, so he sighed heavily, although her strength had recovered a little, she was still a little weak, and as soon as her spirit relaxed, the exhaustion of her body was revealed.
Di Renjie keenly caught the sluggishness of her demeanor, and in turn supported her and said, "You have used so much skill to save me, you should have a good rest now." He looked around at the officials of Dali Temple who were staggering around, and arranged: "We are not busy talking about specific matters. While you are safe now, you go to the house and rest for a while. After I have settled my colleagues, I will take you out of Dali Temple. ”
Tang Ying shook his head, left his support, and regained his footing: "I guess Ming Chongyan will definitely chase that ball of light for a while." You clean up the mess here, and then take the package to the restaurant by Luoshui to meet me. I still have important things to do, and I have to go back to Luoyang Palace. ”