Chapter Eighty-One: The Sun Burns the Lice
Standing in the outer circle and looking at that place, Meng Luo also got out at this moment and flashed to the side.
"Mo Sui" Meng Luo instinctively called out Mo Sui, Mo Sui instantly pulled out a talisman from his sleeve, and threw it at the place with ghost lice in front of him, and then opened his mouth and shouted: "Seal" Then the place with ghost lice was miraculously sealed up, forming a golden ring, and the whole ring formed a cylindrical shape along the edge, completely encircling the ghost lice in that place.
The two cooperated with an unusual tacit understanding, as if they had cooperated countless times, and then Meng Luo raised his hand and took out something from his arms that looked like a fire fold, and opened it one by one, and what burned inside was a very strange color, not the color of the fire I usually saw, but a strange purple, the color was still dark, which made me feel that it was not fire, but when he threw the fire fold into the cylindrical shape, the ghost lice's body instantly burned purple flames. I was sure that it was indeed a fire, a fire I had never seen before, and the ghost lice were completely burned in the light of the fire before they could even struggle and resist.
However, the fire was so complete that in the end there was not even soot left, and the thing disappeared as if it had never existed.
"It's a yang fire, it's not the same kind of fire that we see in reality, if we can touch it, and even feel the temperature, it's called an open flame, it's real. And the yang fire you see now is a kind of ontological it does not exist, it is separated from the body of every person who is about to leave this world, precisely because it is the last fire of human life, so it is called yang fire, of course, the opposite is yin fire, yin fire, it itself is also non-existent in reality, because this kind of fire can only be obtained from the body of ghosts, so it is also an extremely rare thing, but generally yin fire is a strange fire to yin and cold, for ghosts it is called the fire of great supplements, However, it has a great lethal power for people, so ordinary ghosts generally don't take it out easily if they cultivate ghost fire. Compared with the yin fire, the yang fire is a sharp weapon to deal with ghosts, it not only has a very high temperature, but also will burn the embers, just like the ghost lice you saw just now, it was destroyed by it in an instant, of course, with the burning of ghost lice, the yang fire itself is also very easy to self-extinguish, so that thing is also an extremely difficult thing to preserve, in general, it is very precious, if it is not a last resort, the person who has this thing is not to take it out. ”
Demon Heart is really a good commentator, at least at this moment, I think so, although some of what she said I still don't understand very well, but it makes me basically understand what Meng Luo did just now, how to eliminate those strange things.
But now is not the time for us to sit down and talk, there is one in front of us waiting to be destroyed.
As soon as I thought of this, I instantly looked up in the direction where the one was standing, and I was instantly stunned at that place, and the thing was gone.
Where is it?
Where is it?
My heart was full of all kinds of uneasiness, and I hurriedly searched around, trying to find the location of the one, but for some reason, I couldn't see where the thing was at all at this moment.
"Wang Ying, what's wrong with you?" Demon Heart suddenly opened his mouth to ask me.
"That weird thing is gone." I said this calmly to her, and then continued to search around, trying to find the trace of the one in front of me.
"Isn't it right in that place?" Demon Heart looked towards the place where she was standing just now, and she was instantly stunned at this look, and her face no longer had the short-lived pleasure just now, replaced by a sense of tension. She followed me and began to search around, trying to find the existence of the thing, but where was it? And it's such a big place, where can it hide?
"Sister Ying, let's go back!" Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed my hand, which made me feel a little uncomfortable and wanted to break free, but when I looked down, the person holding my hand was Mo Sui, and then I gave up the struggle and let her hold my hand......
"But"
Suddenly, I felt very strange again, Mo Sui itself should not have much strength, at this moment I couldn't shake off her little hand holding me tightly, what was going on, I couldn't say for a while, but I always didn't understand this in my heart.
"Wang Ying, quick, get rid of it, that's not Mosui." Suddenly, a figure came from the opposite side of me, and the person who spoke was none other than Meng Luo, who had been standing there since just now.
"Sister Ying, don't believe him, he's not Meng Luo." Suddenly, the little hand that was clutching me tightened even tighter, and I could even feel a faint pain.
I looked at the demon heart standing on the side, hoping that she could give me a good advice, because at this moment, I basically didn't know what the two people in front of me were doing, why did they say that each other was not each other? It was obviously very good to cooperate just now, why did it become like this in an instant at this moment.
"Wang Ying, don't look at me, I don't know anything." Demon Heart hurriedly shook her head at me, indicating that she didn't know what kind of situation this was, and I didn't know what to do next.
"Wang Ying, get rid of her." At this moment, the Meng Luo in front of me doesn't look like him, and it also makes me have a trace of doubt in my heart, this kind of Meng Luo is something I have never seen before, so just like Mo Sui questioned, is he really still the cold Meng Luo?
"Sister Ying, you have to believe me, Xiao Suiwu will not hurt you no matter what." Mo Sui also pulled me hard, and finally I was about to cry in a hurry. This kind of Mo Sui also makes me a little suspicious, after all, Mo Sui is much stronger than ordinary children, and she will never become so fragile because of such a trivial matter. Therefore, the Mosui in front of him may also be fake.
But I wondered why I was so suspicious, and if they weren't them, who was I seeing? With this doubt in mind, I raised my eyes again to look at the demon heart that seemed to be out of my body, hoping to get a relatively correct answer from her.