Chapter 121: The Reincarnation of the Eighth Generation
Roar Roar Roar ......
At this moment, the roar of the skull ghosts came from the ghost gate, it turned out that after all the mirrors were scattered, all the skull ghosts reopened their soul vision, but they saw that the heavenly machine outside the ghost gate was still alive, and the bloody rune just appeared from him, but all the people or things related to the bloody rune were all sinful and heinous, and they should be broken into thousands of pieces, and the skull ghosts immediately transferred all their anger to Tianji, hating Tianji, and kept roaring at it to vent their hatred and anger in the depths of their souls.
They began to rush out of the ghost gate like crazy, wanting to attack the Tianji gang, but the ghost text and black fire on the ghost gate once again stopped them.
Tianji and Qianji were horrified when they saw this scene.
Tianji's little heart was even more frightened, oh my God, who could tell him what happened, are they all crazy? How did he feel that all the skull ghosts wanted to kill him to vent their anger, as if the old way was heinous, and it was their great enemy of life and death.
The old way is wronged. Lao Dao is the most innocent, the mind is the most simple and kind, Lao Dao is not familiar with you at all, except for the big skull ghost, none of you Lao Dao knows, the iron axe is still recognized by Xiao Yuyu. Did you recognize the wrong person? Give Lao Dao 10,000 guts, Lao Dao doesn't have the ambition to provoke you.
Tianji shrank in fright, wishing that a hole suddenly appeared on the ground, curled himself up and curled up again, crumpled into a ball, and stuffed into the hole to hide.
"Xiao Yuyu, are they stimulated by anything, why do they all want to kill Lao Dao" Tianji was terrified, and his whole body was trembling with fright.
Qianyu suddenly thought of the evil heavenly machine that had just become, and the same feeling as the young man in the picture, as if the skull ghost in the ghost gate only began to go even more crazy after seeing the bloody rune, could it be that they had a grudge against that young man? Treat him as a heavenly opportunity?
"Xiao Yuyu, what kind of eyes are you, if you have something to say, Lao Dao has raised you for thousands of years, and he treats you better than himself, you actually hide a secret from me, you are too bad buddy" Tianji looked at the fear and doubt in Qianji's eyes, and immediately became very dissatisfied. Who is Lao Dao, Lao Dao has raised her for thousands of years, Lao Dao is both a father and a mother, and he has worked hard to restore her to her current appearance, this white-eyed wolf, is it that the female can't help but be a father, and she has begun to hide secrets in her heart? This made Tianji angry and felt very aggrieved at the same time.
"Roar, roar, roar" inside the ghost gate, all the skull ghosts joined forces again, wanting to break through the door and break it with force like just now, but at this moment, the ghost text on the entire ghost gate seemed to come to life, and the ghost text began to automatically reorganize and become a more complex ghost text, which exuded a more surging terrifying aura, once again blocking the joint attack power of the skull ghosts in the ghost world.
Seeing this scene, Tianji and Qianmu's hearts were even more frightened, every blow they struck on the ghost gate, it was clearly on the tip of their hearts.
"The big uncle spares his life, the junior is clear, he has never done the heinous thing of burning and robbing, the junior is the most kind-hearted, even an ant junior on the ground is reluctant to step on death, and gave it way, the junior has the old and the young, and there is a baby waiting to be fed waiting for the junior to go back to take care of, you have a lot of adults, spare the junior's life, let's go back to our own home, each find each mother, okay?" Tianji knelt outside the ghost gate very spinelessly, and cried with a handful of snot and tears, you must know that this trick is very effective, this is how he dealt with the ruthless empress at that time, and in the end she also let him go.
Qianyu looked dumbfounded, this person is clearly the stinky old man who has been raising the bar with her for thousands of years, but what happened to him just now? Is it controlled? Is it the Celestial Rune? Thousand muscles were puzzled.
The iron axe and all the skull ghosts on the opposite side were stunned for a moment by the heavenly machine, and at this moment, an intuition immediately flashed in their minds, that devil was still as cunning as ever, and any of his words could not be trusted, he was the most hypocritical. Soon they were even more angry and attacked the ghost gate, vowing not to stop until they killed the devil.
Although every attack they attack will be counter-injured by the ghost fire on the ghost text, but they seem to be unaware, they really have a great chance of killing a thousand enemies, and losing eight hundred of themselves, in the attitude of not hesitating, crazy attacks, there is a voice in their hearts, that is, kill him, even if the jade is burned, they will kill him.
Tianji wondered, why didn't this trick work? Could it be that the old way is not sincere enough, and the expression of feelings is not obvious enough? I don't know the heavenly opportunity of not giving up, at this moment, the drama spirit is on the body again.
In the trial tower, such a picture appeared on the side of Tianji: Tianji knelt outside the ghost gate, crying was a heartbreak, how could it be called a tragic word. Inside the ghost gate, the skull ghosts are still attacking wildly one after another. The thousand muscles on the side are completely messy in the wind.
Outside the trial tower, everyone exclaimed, because the image of the little fat man in the water curtain mirror at this time was too miserable, like a beggar, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, his expression was in a trance, and he kept muttering to himself, "Where is it hidden?" Where is it hidden? ”
In the trial tower, the little fat man's whole mind was almost crazy. He still hasn't found the Formation Eye, not in any of the gaps, not in any of the Formations, why is there no Formation Eye? There is no reason, any formation is inseparable from the formation eye, if there is no formation eye, how can the ten consecutive ancient formations be arranged and formed?
A formation without an eye of formation? It is equivalent to a formation without flaws, it cannot exist in this world at all, it violates the law of balance of all things, the law of conservation of energy, but if it exists, then where is it hidden?
There must be an eye, there must be, where is it?
The little fat man's memories began to get confused, and he remembered his previous memories, to be precise, memories of his previous life. No one knows that he has actually been reincarnated for eight lives, except for the first life, he has no memory of every other life, and he will wake up shortly after he is reincarnated, and he will remember all of them clearly.
Others are reincarnated and reborn, and they may be lucky enough to have some space or special abilities around, but he is reincarnated with a mission, that is, he wants to collect all the formations of heaven and earth and merge them into one, which is the only last wish and supreme command left in the deepest part of his blood and soul by the ancestors of the burial clan as an orphan of the burial clan.
The little fat man was like a spectator at this time, and his memories automatically flipped through in his mind:
In his second life, he was reincarnated as a beggar. Once in the bazaar, he accidentally saw the formation association formation mage competition, he first came into contact with the formation, he was deeply surprised, and liked it very much, but the formation knowledge and formation materials are in the hands of those big families, he is a beggar, how can he have the money to buy such expensive formation materials and contact those formation knowledge that is only in the hands of the big family. He doesn't give up and stays outside the Formation Association every day, trying to tell him the Bole Skillful Maxima Bridge that he talked about in the play, it can happen to him, someone can come out of the Formation Association and just happen to find him and accept him as an apprentice, he has the strength and is very hard-working, but the formation mages who enter and leave the Formation Association every day have their eyes above the top, and they see that his eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not his nose.
I see them like treasures, they look at me like garbage, he spends every day in hope and disappointment, he has persevered for more than 30 years, from the young man to the gray-haired old man, and finally he is still a beggar, fate did not favor him, the drama is the drama after all.
The ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny, his dream has not yet set sail, he was defeated by reality first, when he was most desperate to give up, fate gave him a little sweetness first, when he was gouging in the garbage heap, he picked up a piece of broken chess thrown away by others from the garbage heap, he was very happy, this was the first chess he had in his life, and it belonged to him. However, the fact that he had found the treasure was soon known to the beggars in the vicinity and beat him together, and they all wanted to rob him of his treasure, and he defended it with all his might, but in the end he was still invincible with both hands and four feet, and the chess was snatched away by them.
They all laughed at him and said that if a beggar is a beggar, he must have the consciousness of a beggar, he can't eat enough, and he wants to talk about his dreams like those rich people, and play with the things of the rich people, which is simply a fool's dream. The beggars beat him to death, laughed, and walked away.
In that life, he fell miserably at the door of the Formation Association, and was beaten to death by beggars for a broken chess piece, and he stared at the plaque of the Formation Association before he died, thinking that if there was another life, he must not be a poor man again.
Because it is too difficult for poor people to become formation mages.
In the third life, he was reincarnated in a small town slum, the slum was still poor, often ate the last meal without the next meal, although he did not have to eat in the garbage heap like in the second life, but from the leftovers of the rich and noble, and a whole slum of poor people to grab food, he was sad and cried, why his fate is still so miserable.
Later, perhaps the heavens heard his cry, this time fate finally favored him, a skinning company in the town who sold formation equipment wanted to hire a small worker, only ten yuan a month, he competed with a group of poor people, and then he won, because he said that he didn't want a penny, as long as he provided one meal a day and would not starve to death.
He began to work and study in the formation equipment shop during the day, and returned to the slum to sleep at night, such days, day after day, year after year, he became thinner and thinner, and finally when he died, he was only left with a pair of skin and bones, but his spirit was very satisfied, because he could contact his beloved formation equipment every day, and he had to wipe those formation chess many times every day, and he spent a lifetime exploring all the material properties of the formation in their town.
Before he died, he thought that if there was an afterlife, he hoped that he could learn the knowledge of the formation, and in the next life, he would definitely arrange a formation himself.