Chapter 647: Immortal Spirit

The Qin Mansion is a powerful powder keg.

Wang Fool knew very well that although the Qin Mansion was full of curiosity about this world, he didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to integrate into this world, let alone the slightest awe, he just wanted to understand this world and then help the First Emperor conquer this world.

In several temptations, Wang Fool found that the resurrection of the First Emperor of the Qin Mansion could be said to be as strong as iron, and even the nuclear weapons that destroyed the earth could not extinguish his crazy thoughts.

In his eyes, there is no law at all, even if there is, it will never be a modern law, but the law of the Great Qin Empire.

It is precisely for the above reasons that Wang Du took the Qin Mansion with him, and he always had the feeling of sitting on a powder keg, for fear that he would accidentally ignite it.

The only way to restrain the Qin Mansion is to let him not disrupt the rhythm of resurrecting the Qin Mansion because of some trivial things, and resurrecting the First Emperor is the most important thing that the Qin Mansion is most concerned about.

Now, what Wang Du wants to know most is the identity of the Qin Mansion in the Great Qin Empire.

Know yourself and know your opponent to win all battles!

Only by knowing the true identity of the Qin Mansion can he do what he likes, or take advantage of his weaknesses to deal with it, and at present, Wang Du has nothing to do with the identity of the Qin Mansion

In life, Wang Fool has also made efforts to pay attention to the Qin Mansion, but there is no meaning, the life of the Qin Mansion is boring and boring, in addition to reading books or reading books all day long, the most depressing thing for Wang Fool is that he pays attention to it, and he will forget about the storage of the Qin Mansion, and the Qin Mansion can always make people ignore him and become a transparent and invisible person......

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Bidding farewell to the Qin Mansion, Wang Du went straight to the address provided by Ouyang Meimei.

Although Wang Fool has been to the imperial capital, his concept of the imperial capital is some high-rise buildings and roads like spider webs, including the majestic bird's nest.

For transportation, Wang Fool is even more blind, and he doesn't know how to take the subway, his only way is to call a taxi and report his destination.

However, Wang Fool has a good impression of the taxi drivers in the imperial capital, all of them are very enthusiastic, and they are talkative, they will answer all questions, and they know a lot of hearsay gossip, which will always make you forget the loneliness of the journey.

As usual, Wang stupidly called a taxi.

"Hahaha, brother, your address is far away, and there will be traffic jams, and you have to pass through the square, if you take the subway, the front and back add up, it is estimated that it will only take an hour, you still take the subway, cheap, fast." The taxi master glanced at Wang Stupid's address and smiled.

"Passing through the square?" Wang Du's heart moved, and he thought of the great man that the werewolf said.

"Yes."

"Master, it's okay, if there is a traffic jam, I'll give you more money, although I've been to the imperial capital a few times, I really haven't seen the imperial capital well, so I should open my eyes." Wang Stupid smiled and handed a few red renminbi to the taxi master.

In this materialistic society, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can always get top-notch service.

"Well, since you think so, then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Naturally, the taxi master would not refuse to make a small fortune.

Along the way, Wang Fool basically didn't see any scenery, except for the occasional glance at those buildings with special shapes, basically with the driver master Kan Dashan, the driver master is about forty years old, not only enthusiastic, but also extremely rich in knowledge, it seems, he can say a few words about anything.

Wang Fool didn't know that the taxi masters in the imperial capital had been exposed to it for a long time, and they had to hear countless gossip every day, and in this environment, their horizons were naturally much broader than those of the scholars in other places.

Fortunately, the traffic jam is not strict, and although the road stops and goes, it is quite smooth.

Of course, even if it was smooth, when I arrived at the square, I walked for more than an hour.

"We're going to the memorial hall ahead." As always, the taxi drivers are enthusiastic about the scenery and famous buildings along the way.

Memorial!

Wang Fool hurriedly urged the aura, and immediately, the divine thoughts extended outward like a big net.

A few minutes later, following the gaze of the taxi master, Wang Fool saw a majestic building.

The main body of the building is square, there are dozens of yellow granite building pillars, and the columns are equipped with Guangzhou Shiwan flower ornament pottery plates, and the whole body is Qingdao granite veneer. The roof has two layers of glass cornices, and the eaves are inlaid with sunflower reliefs. There are two layers of platforms on the pedestal, and the platform is all made of jujube red granite beside the Dadu River in Sichuan, and the railings are surrounded by Fangshan white marble and blue and white flowers, which are solemn and magnificent.

Vehicles cannot be fully approached.

Wang Fool hurriedly urged the aura, and the divine thoughts were overwhelming towards the memorial hall......

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A strange feeling spread in Wang Fool's thoughts.

As Shen Nian got closer and closer to the memorial hall, Wang Du sensed that a majestic force was surging, forming a thick invisible wall.

The Power of Faith!

Wang Fool is too familiar with this power, because, when he is in another dimension, whenever there are believers praying, he will exude this powerful power.

The power of faith is a good thing, Wang Du didn't expect to be able to pick up the power of faith on the road, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the aura to try to absorb the power of faith.

Now, Wang Fool's power of faith is just turning around on his body, and it was immediately stolen by Xiao Hei, that is to say, at present, the power of faith has no meaning for Wang Fool, at most, that is, making wedding clothes for others.

Of course, Wang Stupid didn't think so.

Wang Silly's idea is very simple, if he can feed Xiao Hei earlier, after Xiao Hei evolves into a real poor Qi and doesn't need the power of faith, the power of faith will be a good thing for him.

Between the urging of the aura, the vast and majestic power of faith is like the water of the Yangtze River surging over, and the momentum is fierce and incomparable, like thousands of troops galloping towards it.

What a ferocious power of faith!

Feeling the surging and majestic power, Wang Du didn't think about it, and immediately prepared to accept it, and even reminded Xiao Hei with the image of the Jindan period.

Xiao Hei also seemed to feel the majestic power of faith, extremely excited, with a greedy face, ready to absorb the power of faith.

Disheveled!

The vast power of faith suddenly collided with Wang Fool's body, and what made Wang Fool shocked was that his body couldn't absorb the power of faith, and the power of faith collided directly with him, and the vast power made his internal organs as if he had been hit by a hundred-ton truck, and his steel-like body couldn't withstand this sudden force, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Gah!"

Blood sprayed on the taxi's windshield, causing the taxi master to jump and brake suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" The taxi master looked at Wang Stupid nervously.

"It's okay, it's okay, you keep driving."

At this time, the vast power followed Wang Stupid's divine thoughts and surged madly, Wang Stupid was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and he quickly cut off his divine thoughts, and asked the taxi master for a rag to wipe the blood stains on the windshield.

"Are you alright? Going to the hospital? ”

"It's okay, hurry up." Wang Du's face palpitated, because he felt that the power of faith in the air seemed to be searching, moving rapidly, sweeping the entire square.

"Let me out!"

Faintly, Wang Du heard a voice from inside the majestic building, although the voice was small, but there was an inexplicable majesty and oppressive force.

"Do you hear me?" Wang Du hurriedly asked the taxi master.

"What sound?" The taxi master looked dazed.

"Someone shouted, saying let me out." Wang Fool looked at the taxi master with a surprised face, he couldn't understand it, although the voice was weak, but it was very clear, and the unreasonable taxi master couldn't hear it.

"Nope. Are you sick? The taxi master frowned and looked at Wang Stupid.

"Ahem...... Probably, it's okay, let's go, maybe I've been experiencing insomnia lately, and I'm having some auditory hallucinations. ”

"Young man, at your age, you should pay attention to take care of your body!" The taxi master seemed to want to lighten the mood and teased.

"Hehe......"

Wang Stupid laughed dryly twice, and did not continue to speak.

The taxi master didn't know that the shock in Wang Du's heart at this time could be described as turning the river and the sea, and it was beyond measure.

At the beginning, the werewolf said that no one could walk sideways in the area of the memorial hall, but Wang Du didn't think so. Wang Fool is a cultivator, he knows very well that no matter how powerful a mortal is, as long as he grows old or dies, his power will gradually disappear, this is a natural law, and no one can reverse it.

In fact, the Nine Halls of the Different Dimension have confirmed this.

Back then, Jiudian was a man running a horse on his arm, but after old age and decay, he no longer had the courage he used to be, and even controlling a spaceship was beyond his strength, which is enough to explain the problem.

But what Wang Fool encountered just now completely subverted his perception of spiritual power.

Can a person's spirit really be immortal?

Suddenly, Wang Fool thought of a question.

The spirit is immortal, and it is bound to be worshiped and admired by many people, and it seems that this is really not a conflict, because the power of faith provides the soil for the continuation of the spiritual power.

Could it be that the soul of the great man has always existed in this space in the form of spiritual power?

When he thought of this, Wang Du felt salty in his mouth, and subconsciously wiped it with his hand, only to see that the injury was full of shocking blood.

What a strong mental strength!

Looking at the blood on his hands, a wry smile appeared on Wang Du's face.

Only after reaching the Jindan period, Wang Du can be said to be full of self-confidence in his own strength, but today, he was hit, and before he met the main master, he was hit by the vast power and spat blood, and he was defeated.

Thinking of the majestic and incomparable power just now, Wang Du still had palpitations.

Wrong!

I have no grievances with him, so why should he attack me?

Do you want to take possession of my body?

It's not right, whether it's the power of faith or the power of spirit, it doesn't have the ability to snatch the shell, even if it's a scattered immortal Xiaoqian, it can't take the shell of a person at will.

Is he trapped here?

Does he want me to get him out?

Suddenly, Wang Du suddenly realized, because, at that time, he vaguely heard someone shouting to let me out, and it was obvious that the immortal spiritual power was trapped here......

…… R1058