Chapter 32 The Cemetery "Will Call Soldiers"?
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"Old man Zhi, are you alright? I'll help you to the side and take a break. The disciple's conscience found out and went to help Zhizo.
If you don't leave, the young lady and the young master will be in danger! Thinking of this, Tomozo shook his head at the disciple and climbed into the carriage strongly.
But after Jizo climbed into the carriage, he was drowsy and looked like he was about to die.
Wise uncle! He Xiangtian shouted in his heart, burst into tears, and desperately hit his body with his divine thoughts, trying to rush out.
In the process of impact, although He Xiangtian's divine thoughts became stronger, for the hardness of his body, this enhancement was equivalent to ineffective.
He Xiangtian did not give up, and still continued to impact. Uncle Zhisan, wait for me to go out and save you! Uncle Zhisan, wait for me to go out and save you......
The disciple was shocked when he saw Zhisan sleeping, and hurriedly took out a pill and fed it to Zhisan.
The cultivator's Yellow Rank Lower Rank Pill was very effective against citizens. After taking one pill, Zhisan woke up, his complexion improved, and he was much more energetic.
Seeing Zhisan wake up, the disciple had a bitter look on his face, as if he was distressed by the pill just now.
Zhisan smiled softly, his strength was a little insufficient, but he could still spit out words and said clearly: "Young man, thank you for your medicine, don't feel distressed, one day, you will get a good reward." ā
As he spoke, Tomozo whipped the horse hard, leaving a string of coughing sounds.
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Not long after, the carriage came to a wooden house in Yue'er Bend.
This is Tomozo's wooden house. There is a cemetery behind the wooden house, and many pits have been dug in the cemetery, and new tombstones have been erected in front of the pits, and the names of his family members are engraved on the tombstones.
The tombstone placed at the front is He Xiong's.
This is all done by Zhi Sanbo alone? He Xiangtian was looking at the old man in front of him, and his heart was full of gratitude.
After stopping the carriage, Zhisan endured his cough and struggled to turn out He Fenglan and He Xiangtian at the bottom, put them in the coffin, and buried them.
This went back and forth for more than an hour, choking Zhisan out of breath.
He Xiangtian knew that Zhi Sanbo was protecting them.
Just as He Xiangtian and He Fenglan were dealt with, the woods in front of them were restless, and the leaves were pressed backwards together, blowing a strong wind.
Jisan sat on the ground coughing, pretending not to know about the movements.
They found it so quickly. He Xiangtian sensed the outside world and caught the beating figure in front of him, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.
"Old man Zhi, I think you're tired of living!"
The old widow rushed over and shouted at the old man Zhi angrily, looking like he was eager to tear off Zhisan.
It was at this time that dozens of Yue Lao Widow's subordinates rushed into the cabin and tossed around.
The hut was not large, and I quickly searched all over it, but I didn't find any suspicious people or things.
Fortunately, the young lady and the young master were buried in advance. Seeing this scene, Jisan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It's him again! He Xiangtian saw the standard wind mingling, and his heart jumped. Although this person is fierce, his heart is as careful as a needle, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape this time.
"What kind of wind is blowing today, blowing the two masters!"
When Zhisan saw Yue Lao Widow and Biao Fengming, although he was apprehensive, he still greeted him with a smile.
Biao Fengming looked at the messy corpses on the ground, and immediately became suspicious, and said gloomily: "Old man Zhi, who is so important to let you turn over a cart of corpses." ā
Zhisan's face did not change, but his heart was beating in a panic, and he couldn't help coughing fiercely, and it took a long time to catch his breath and reluctantly said, "Just now...... Just now...... It's a carriage...... It was the carriage that overturned. ā
Biao Fengming was very impatient, grabbed Zhisan's neck in the air, picked Zhisan up, and said angrily: "Turn over your ball, there is no trace of overturning!" ā
As he spoke, Biao Fengming grabbed a cemetery in the air. I saw the earth on the cemetery burst open, revealing a coffin. Inside this coffin, it was He Fenglan.
"It's just buried, and the soil is still new. He Xiong didn't bury them, but buried them first. Look at what other tricks you have to play! ā
Biao Fengming was ruthless and proud, admiring his IQ very much.
The strength of the standard madman is in the late stage of Ning Dan, how can he grab and blast the soil in the air. The old widow next to him was also in the late stage of Ning Dan, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help but be afraid of the standard wind.
Lan'er is in danger! He Xiangtian saw that the two subordinates of Yue Lao Widow were walking towards He Fenglan, and the other eight people were digging the cemetery where they were.
What should I do if my body recovers too slowly and still doesn't have the conditions to wake up? Although He Xiangtian was calm, there was a cold sweat on his forehead.
"I'll teach you to spread the power of divine thoughts outside your body. Quickly sink your thoughts into the Heavenly Que Acupoint. The swastika suddenly said to He Xiangtian.
He Xiangtian didn't stop for a moment, and immediately sank his mental power to the Tianque acupoint.
The appearance of the Tianque acupoint is no different from other acupuncture points, all of which are the gathering points of many nerve endings, which are in the form of points.
But under careful observation, He Xiangtian's Tianque acupuncture point has something different, that is, there is a hole the size of a pinhole in the middle, which leads to the depths.
Divine thoughts follow this void and go straight in.
Suddenly, He Xiangtian's brain developed a strong sense of emptiness and delicacy. The sense of emptiness allows him to see the outside world farther, and the delicacy allows him to see the outside world more nuancedly.
At this moment, He Xiangtian threw his perception on Biao Fengming, and saw the pores on Biao Fengming's body clearly.
Not only that, He Xiangtian also felt that the perception thrown at Biao Fengming was no longer an empty spiritual snoop, but a substantial force, just like his hand reached out to Biao Fengming, and he could punch him at any time.
Since he felt that he could hit the mark Fengming, He Xiangtian naturally would not let it go. He Xiangtian gritted his teeth, manipulated his perception, and attacked the standard Fengming.
Unexpectedly, He Xiangtian's perception quickly regressed from the state of force to spiritual snooping at the moment of movement, and the perception on Biao Fengming's body was like a gust of wind, which could only blow Biao Fengming's clothes.
Can't you move your senses, what's going on? He Xiangtian carefully felt the change in strength, and there were some doubts in his heart, and he was even more anxious.
Biao Fengming seemed to sense something, and squinted towards the cemetery where He Xiangtian was, secretly speculating. What was that gust of wind just now, a force that I am so familiar with.
"Chicken feathers attack the enemy with a little perception, you are looking for death! Don't continue to go deep into the Tianque Acupoint. The swastika spirit was also irritable and ruthless, roared He Xiangtian, and continued to guide.
He Xiangtian was no longer impulsive, and continued to introduce his divine thoughts into the Tianque acupoint.
Soon, He Xiangtian saw a small point of light appear in the passage of the Tianque Acupoint. Seeing the point of light, He Xiangtian had a feeling of seeing himself, which was very magical.
The passage was not long, and He Xiangtian soon arrived in a huge space. The space is almost black, with a beam of light shining up from the ground in the middle, but this light only illuminates a small area.
Here, He Xiangtian's sense of emptiness and delicacy is even stronger, and there is an impulse to come out.
He Xiangtian stood at the edge of the space, and suddenly wanted to take a look at the place of light. So, He Xiangtian's mind moved, and he visually measured a distance of several hundred meters, and he arrived in the blink of an eye.
"This is the control of things, as long as you think about it, it will change according to what you think, that is, as you want." Qiankun Bag muttered, looking like "there is nothing to introduce".
He Xiangtian was very surprised, with the strong reaction of the sense of emptiness and delicacy, the mind can go wherever he wants to go here, the huge space, Ren Er travels east, west, north and south, and there is a sense of heroism in the world, which is very peculiar.
"Tianque acupoint is the most sensitive acupoint in the human body to sense heaven and earth. If there is a space in the interior, it means that the person has the ability to perceive the heavens and the earth. There is a tube of light in the space of the Tianque Cave, you have to transform this tube of light into a mirror and keep it. The swastika continued.
Isn't it just a mirror? He Xiangtian stood in front of the tube of light, imagining a mirror.
At this moment, the light on the ground suddenly frantically extracted the perception on He Xiangtian's body, and the perception on He Xiangtian's body was exhausted, and he was overdrawn by thirty percent, which made He Xiangtian's mind feel a huge pain.
And the light on the ground also evolved with He Xiangtian's meditation and became a mirror. What the mirror reflects is not the scenery in this space, but the world outside the body.
However, the mirror did not last, and after three breaths, it shattered and regained its illumination.
"Hey, hey! Yes, for the first time, I can hold on to three breaths, which is rare in the world. Swastika looked at He Xiangtian intently and commented with a grin.
Although He Xiangtian's ability is growing, the situation outside is developing faster.
Because of his resistance, Chisan angered the standard wind roaring. Biao Fengming pushed Zhisan through the air, and Zhisan flew upside down and slammed into the pillar in front of the wooden house. Jizo squirted a mouthful of fresh blood and fell to the spot, not moving.
The coffin where He Fenglan was located was carried out and the coffin mouth was opened, and it was in danger.
"Uncle Zhisan! Lan'er! He shouted to the sky, anxious in his heart, desperately trying to disperse his perception outside his body to stop it.
However, the perception in He Xiangtian's body has been overdrawn by thirty percent, and there is not much left of the perception that can be controlled in his body, that is, the perception that can continue to be overdrawn. Therefore, he did not have any excess perception to radiate.
Overdraft! Doesn't it mean that there is more? He Xiangtian caught a light in a panic. Since God's thoughts can become what the heart wants, do whatever you want......
Full!
He Xiangtian shouted, put aside the huge pain in his brain with a strong force, and frantically overdrew his perception, imagining a self full of perception.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the limit of the perception on He Xiangtian's body was overdrawn, reaching the ninth layer, resulting in a huge pain that almost made people faint.
Although He Xiangtian has suffered the pain of the explosion and has a very pain-bearing ability, the mental pain is far stronger than the physical body, and He Xiangtian's current pain is not weaker than the original explosion.
Fortunately, the pain was instantaneous. The perception on He Xiangtian's body instantly rebounded, and he headed towards the "self full of perception" that He Xiangtian thought.
The swastika opened its mouth wide and was stunned. It was about to instruct He Xiangtian to do this, but he didn't expect He Xiangtian to comprehend it himself, and he was overdrawn to the ninth layer. Is this self-taught? Is this human?
He Xiangtian's perception rebounded quickly, but after filling the overdraft, the speed slowed down.
Outside, He Xiangtian sensed that the rickety body on Zhi Sanbo's body appeared again, and it gradually had a tendency to fall out of the body. This is the characteristic of the soul of a dying person.
He Fenglan was recognized by Yue Lao Widow. The old widow was overjoyed and wanted to bring He Fenglan out of the coffin......
"You're looking for death!"
Violating He Fenglan is the dragon scale against He Xiangtian, and now there are three lives in danger. He Xiangtian instantly threw away the previous summary, and the divine thoughts were furious, and the divine thoughts were drawn out of the body, attacking the old widow with all his might.
As a result, He Xiangtian's body reappeared as "General Summon".
The evil aura in the cemetery was ferocious, and it soon became entangled with He Xiangtian's divine thoughts.
He Xiangtian's divine thought attack was not obvious, but it only formed a gust of wind, and it couldn't do anything about the old widow of the moon.
It is extremely dangerous to "call soldiers" in the cemetery. He Xiangtian's body had just appeared black, and there was no demonic evil, but his divine thoughts were evil, and he became violent, and he couldn't help himself.
Here, the yin wind is constantly blowing, stronger and stronger, and He Xiangtian is about to become a demon!