Chapter 192: Rescue Lang Licheng
Mo Zihan touched his bloody face, and pounced on Yue Xuan like crazy, but he collapsed to the ground, there was a strange fire on the red silk, and as soon as he touched Mo Zihan, he quickly wanted to spread all over his body, and Mo Zihan's ghost qi competed with it.
The already dilapidated body became a ring where two forces fought, and he manipulated the ghost qi to form a protective shield, you know, there is a reason why he is still holding this broken body.
Ghosts have almost no weaknesses, as long as they cultivate to a certain level, they can see the light and hurt people. There is almost no weakness, he is dead, he is not afraid of any injury, he does not feel pain, it is like a hanging.
But they have a fatal weakness, which is their own bones, or ashes.
Let's not talk about the different fire that burned Mo Zihan's body to ashes, what will happen to Mo Zihan, just this hundred years of bones, the big wind blows and falls apart, not to mention the different fire, ordinary fire can't bear it and burn all the time.
Mo Zihan originally thought that he would grab the body, and then bury his bones properly, find a place to burn them into ashes, and hide them well.
It's really unfortunate that Yue Xuan came over before he broke through the seal, which is not very tricky.
Although the different fire can't hurt Mo Zihan, it's hard to say about the ashes, and I'm afraid that there will be no ashes left in this different fire.
Struggled with a skeleton, Mo Zihan's face was free of flesh and blood, and turned into a complete skeleton frame.
It was he who underestimated the enemy, and a hundred years ago, the great gods of the Xuanshen realm only sealed him in this wild land for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, there were still any high-level cultivators left on this Nanzhou continent.
Mo Zihan couldn't have imagined that one Qin Yiran would be enough, and there was also a Yue Xuan who was as simple as eating. This time it's planted.
Yue Xuan and Qin Yiran are now watching Mo Zihan struggling uselessly, and eventually the ghost qi will be consumed, but the different fire is always as much as it is, it will not increase, and it will not decrease without Yue Xuan's order.
"Yue Xuan, if you don't kill me this time, my Mo Zihan will make a comeback." Mo Zihan couldn't support it, the different fire was full of energy, if it was burned into a pile of ashes, would Yue Xuan raise the ashes?
Mo Zihan decided to take a gamble, betting that Yue Xuan didn't know that the weakness was ashes.
In fact, Yue Xuan really didn't know, but he couldn't guarantee that Qin Yiran knew, forget it, fight it, Mo Zihan collected the ghost qi, and Ren Yihuo burned the bones into powder.
Yue Xuan didn't expect to be able to kill the Ghost King so easily, and looked at Qin Yiran in disbelief.
Qin Yiran was waiting, waiting for Mo Zihan's bones to be burned into ashes, and turned into a gust of wind to prevent future troubles.
Mo Zihan was also waiting, and when all the ashes landed, he rolled up a handful and ran away. Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, Yue Xuan, if you don't take revenge, how can I save the face of the ghost king?
Yue Xuan didn't get Qin Yiran's response, knowing that there must be something important, and yes, how could a generation of ghost kings be destroyed so easily. There must be a trick in the aftermath.
The two stared at the cluster of fire in front of them, gradually extinguished, and the moment the last strange fire was also burned out, Qin Yiran raised his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, and the ashes that had not yet dropped the temperature were blown up like this, and they were carried away by the wind, and the wind blew out of the wild land, blowing to the end of the continent, and Mo Zihan's ashes were everywhere, blowing so scattered, it was impossible to spell out a trace of soul.
In the skull that Yue Xuan and Qin Yiran didn't pay attention to, there was a small handful of Mo Zihan's ashes, as long as there was this, Mo Zihan could make a comeback. Yue Xuan and Qin Yiran took first aid to Lang Licheng without careful inspection, and in this way, Mo Zihan was like a time bomb on the way to the oasis.
Yue Xuan found the dying Lang Licheng under the Ghost King Palace, and when he found him, he was already in a trance.
"I am the prince of Wuyan Kingdom, six out of twenty this year, my father is Emperor Chong of the Ming Dynasty, my sister is Song Xuanqing, and my younger brother is Nanyang..."
Yue Xuan put her hand in front of Lang Licheng and shook it, but there was no reaction, Lang Licheng's eyes were dull, as if he had gone crazy.
Exuding a ghost aura from the inside out, he was taken by other ghosts!
Yue Xuan, who is gloomy in this place, has a chill on her back, Lang Licheng has been trapped in such a place, it's no wonder if she is not crazy. The nerves must maintain a high degree of concentration, and individuals will not be able to stand it, as long as there is a moment of relaxation, those ghosts will take the opportunity to enter, according to the current situation of Lang Licheng, it must be the moment of being put on the body, and the soul that does not belong to him is forcibly stripped from the body.
The pain to endure can be imagined.
Qin Yiran touched Lang Licheng's shoulder, Lang Licheng instantly burst out, his two hands slapped indiscriminately, the Xuan power in his body had been swallowed by the ghost qi, he should have lost his consciousness for a long time, otherwise there would not be any Xuan power left.
Lang Licheng fell to the ground as if all his strength had been drained, and Qin Yiran took out the Dingkun rope and trapped him. and Yue Xuan, the two of them, carried Xuanli, and returned to Wuyan City half a day later.
At this time, Song Wanqing had not yet been elected as a female monarch, and after Lang Licheng came back, he was put on the throne with a hammer.
Yue Xuan and Qin Yiran took care of Lang Licheng, but they just came back and took a quick look, and then they didn't let her see her again.
Qin Yiran and Yue Xuan of the National Teacher's Mansion had a sad face, the Xuan Force could not be transported into Lang Licheng's body, and the ghost qi was rampant in Lang Licheng's body, and Lang Licheng's reaction to rejection was great.
The dantian was originally pure Xuanli, but now it is full of evil ghosts, and anyone will reject it, but Lang Licheng has been in a coma, he has fallen into a coma of self-protection, if it is not for his own will, no one can wake him up.
Three days later, Lang Licheng lost a lot of weight, Yue Xuan tried to use a silver needle to pierce the Yongquan acupoint, which can stimulate the nerve center and wake people up from a coma, but it is useless.
Yue Xuan was ready to use the last method, she sucked out the ghost qi in Lang Licheng's body, transferred it to her own body, and then slowly refined it with a different fire.
Qin Yiran knew that his face changed instantly, "Impossible, think of another way." ”
"This is the last resort, if you don't try, it's too late." Yue Xuan insisted on her own thoughts, she had a strange fire, a spirit rhino beast, she couldn't help this ghost qi in other people's bodies, and she couldn't cure it if she didn't believe it when it was moved to her own body.
Yue Xuan knew that Qin Yiran was worried about herself, she didn't cure Emperor Ming Chong, although she didn't say it, but she was ashamed of Song Wanqing in her heart, she wanted to cure Lang Licheng, Nanyang was already hopeless, she had to seal it, Lang Licheng could still be saved, since there was a way, she had to give it a try.
Qin Yiran saw that Yue Xuan was really insisting, and he flicked his sleeves out angrily.
He went out with just a pillar of incense, and came back again, he was afraid that Yue Xuan would not be able to control his ghostly energy, so he still came back to protect her.