It is not a simple matter to directly connect with the spiritual world of the fierce spirits. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every fierce spirit is different, they have similarities, but more are different, they all have their uniqueness.

After all, each person has a different cause of death, a different way of dying, a different thing to resent, and a different composition of resentment......

If you want to resolve the resentment of the evil spirit and make it detached, you must prescribe the right medicine, and you can't draw a gourd in the same way.

Therefore, Gu Xinyan faces a different situation every time.

At the beginning, in Qiao Jiawa, that woman's life unfolded in front of him like a picture scroll, and he felt the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of that woman.

However, it is just a feeling, and after all, there is still a layer of separation.

To use an inappropriate analogy, it's a bit like dedicating yourself to watching a tear-jerking 3D feature film, but of course, it could be much more profound.

Gu Xinyan would naturally be affected by the woman's emotions, but that level was easy for him to dissolve, and his powerful divine thoughts could prevent him from being immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself.

This time, the situation is different.

After entering the other party's spiritual world, Gu Xinyan really became the other party.

Of course, this statement is not very accurate, after all, Gu Xinyan knows that he is Gu Xinyan, but it is like a nightmare, and he can't get rid of it.

He's going to have to go through the death of the other party.

Yes!

The murderous spirit was the child who was picked up by Uncle Huang at the scrap station, not Uncle Huang himself, and Gu Xinyan failed to find any trace of the existence of Uncle Huang's ghost.

It's like you've been reincarnated!

In fact, Gu Xinyan knew that this was impossible.

So, where did Uncle Huang's ghost go?

Gu Xinyan knew that he had to continue to find this answer.

It's just that this level is very dangerous.

If he stays here for too long, his divine thoughts will naturally be slowly worn out, getting weaker and weaker, and once his willpower is not enough, it is very likely that he will be dragged by that little guy and will not be able to leave this world. At that time, Gu Xinyan's three souls of heaven and earth destiny would dissipate and be replaced by that little guy.

In reality, Gu Xinyan left tears.

This shows that he has been influenced by the other party and is a sign of a crisis.

Of course, at this time, he still maintains Gu Xinyan's self, and he can operate the secret method and get out of this world, so he will be safe.

However, giving up halfway like this is not Gu Xinyan's style.

He chose to continue.

"Let's go!"

Grandpa raised his voice impatiently.

"I said, I don't sell those things, even if I want to sell them, it's not this time, I still have to leave it to our family Xiaonan, and I will talk about it after he is admitted to college......"

The rosacea nose grimaced his face, and the corners of his mouth barely squeezed out a smile.

"Uncle Huang, is it the attitude to do business if you have a business volume?"

"Business?"

Grandpa snorted coldly.

"You are a government worker with a head and a face, why don't you have to force you to buy and sell?"

"Uncle Huang, it's wrong for you to do this, where am I forced to buy?"

The man retorted.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's getting late, Brother Chai, please go back......"

Grandpa was a little impatient, made a gesture to ask the other party to leave, and then turned around and wanted to enter the house.

At this time, Grandpa saw him standing behind the door, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, a train passed the railway on the small slope behind the scrapyard, and the roar of the diesel locomotive resounded throughout the night, and the wheels of the train rolled on the tracks like a series of muffled thunder. The earth trembled slightly, and the walls of the doors, windows, and walls of the scrapyard shook and rattled.

His eyes widened, his mouth wide open, and for a moment, he couldn't make a sound.

In sight, the man raised his hand and clutched a swarthy crowbar, his face fierce and fierce in the dim electric light of the doorway.

In the real world, Gu Xinyan's brows furrowed, and his whole body trembled slightly.

As if something was stuck in his throat, the voice could not be spoken, and in his sight, the grandfather had a question on his face, and then, the crowbar fell, and the grandfather fell silently.

The wheels of the train rolled forward, and that was the only sound.

The man strode in, knocking down some of the scrap along the way, which also fell silently to the ground, and the door was silently slammed open.

The man grabbed him and threw him away.

He slammed his body into the chaise longue and knocked the radio on the low stool to the ground, and then continued to fall forward like a fallen leaf, slamming into a circle of copper wire.

"Ahh

He let out a cry of pain, but he could not hear it.

The only thing I could hear was the rumble of the train.

The man looked around, then quickly came to the wooden bed, took out a wooden box from under the bed, and used a crowbar to pry open the locked wooden box.

At this time, the expression on his face was very complicated, nervous, excited, excited, happy, and fearful......

Then, a great loss appeared on his face, sweeping away all expressions, and the whole person sat on the ground as if he had collapsed.

The wooden box was empty.

"Ahh

The man roared in despair.

By this time, the train had already gone away, and the huge sound of its movement was slowly fading away.

There was pain all over his body, he couldn't get up at all, he felt very helpless, and the feeling of despair pressed against him like a thousand pounds.

The man rushed out the door.

The next moment, he pulled his grandfather, whose face was covered in blood, in.

Grabbing grandpa's armpits with both hands, he dragged him into the house like a dead pig.

At this time, Grandpa was not dead.

The man picked up the washbasin and splashed the unpoured washwater on Grandpa's face, and after a while, Grandpa woke up with a groan.

"Old man Huang!"

The man crouched in front of his grandfather, holding a crowbar in his right hand and slapping him in his left hand.

"Say, where is that blue and white flower?"

Grandpa was silent and did not speak.

The man's face was agitated, he kept sniffing, looking left and right like a madman, he didn't dare to do it again, for fear of killing the old man, but what if the old man didn't speak?

Although it is the middle of the night and there is no one around the scrap yard, after all, it is something that will lose its head, and there is no time to delay.

The man looked around, and finally, his gaze fell on him.

This is the scene in the nightmare, the guy in the bloody suit glared at him fiercely, his eyes were fierce, his face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Old man Huang, if you don't say it, then it's no wonder to me!"

With that, he walked slowly, raised his crowbar, and looked back at his grandfather as he went.

In sight, the seriously injured grandfather raised his hand and pointed at the man.

"Don't!"

His voice was very hoarse and difficult to hear.

Then, Grandpa slowly stood up and slowly followed with heavy steps.

"To say or not to say?"

The man raised his crowbar and aimed it at him.

After that, the man turned his head, looked at his grandfather two steps away, and asked in a deep voice.

"Lao Tzu asked you one last time......"

Grandpa's face was covered with blood, and his cloudy eyes were full of despair, he looked at the man, his expression was earnest, he shook his head slightly, and pleaded softly.

"The child is still young, let him go, okay?"

After decades of life, Old Man Huang knows very well that he is dead if he says it or not, and it is difficult for children to live in order to extinguish his mouth, but he still prays to the other party with his last hope.

"Die!"

The man's crowbar began to fall, aimed at his forehead.

Although the speed of the crowbar is not fast, it maintains an indomitable momentum.

"Ahh

He closed his eyes and let out a piercing scream.

With a whistling sound, he raised his right hand in front of him, palm facing outward.

At this time, a hot current suddenly surged in his body, and the heat flow came out of the unknown space and rushed in his body, like a flood bursting from the embankment, gushing out of the Lao Gong acupoint in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the purple fire spread.

Even with his eyes closed, he felt the brilliant deep purple.

Open your eyes.

There is one more person in front of me.

At that moment, Grandpa used his last strength and rushed forward, blocking between him and the man, shielding him with his body from the blow of the crowbar.

At that time, his eyes were closed.

At that time, the instinct to survive inspired his abilities.

And so, a purple flame rose up.

However, it was his grandfather, the man who saved him from hunger and cold, the grandfather who rarely got angry and always liked to laugh, the grandfather who made him feel extremely safe after losing his memory......

That kind of grandfather, but it burned in the purple flame he inspired.

"Ahh

He let out a piercing shriek again.

All over the body, all the acupuncture points, kept spraying purple flames outward, the purple flames tightly surrounded him, swallowing the flames, and stimulated the mortal flames on the coal stove on the side, and suddenly, the fire quickly spread, and the entire scrap station was a sea of fire.

At this time, a purple flame appeared on Gu Xinyan's body.

He looked pained and bit his lip.

Now, it's time for the most critical moment.

Once you can't suppress the flames on your body, the consequences are unimaginable.