Chapter 990: White Hair and Dead Air One Night

He opened his eyes abruptly, staring straight at the ceiling.

Shenxu and Gu Jianyang, who were originally guarding the side, saw that Fu Yang had woken up, and they didn't have time to be happy.

"Master, you ......"

Poof!

Fu Yang poked his head towards the side of the bed, and actually spat out a large cloud of black blood directly from his mouth. It's like jelly or turtle jelly, showing a strange gel state.

Bang!

The bruises fell on the floor of the cabin and bounced a few times before they scattered into a ball. The scene is very scary.

If this were an ordinary person, it is estimated that the doctor himself would have been scared to pee first.

Gu Jianyang was really surprised.

Shenxu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Amitabha, Master Fu is really an auspicious person, and he has his own heavenly appearance!" This is to vomit out the blood in my heart, and it should be no big problem. ”

Sure enough, Fu Yang's originally confused and chaotic eyes became a little more flexible at this moment. After turning it around, it seems that there is a tendency to start to normalize.

But the next moment, a gray aura suddenly spread out quickly from the corner of his eye!

Under the shocked gaze of Shenxu and Gu Jianyang, the gray quickly infected Fu Yang's eyes......

In the fraction of a second, both of his eyeballs turned a faint gray. It exudes a stale, low, dim negativity.

Before the two of them could say anything, the changes continued to happen!

Fu Yang's hair was originally jet black and shiny, and the hair quality was excellent. But at this moment, there was also a grayish-white glow from the ends of the hair......

Then, like the slow motion of a movie's special effects, it spreads rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a second or two at most, Fu Yang's hair turned gray-white!!

Gray eyes, gray hair.

Even the whole person's body is constantly exuding a gray breath.

Fu Yang sat on the edge of the bed by himself, his eyes glazed.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Jianyang was even more flustered at this time, and then turned his head to Shenxu and said loudly: "Master, didn't you say that the master vomited out the blood in his heart, should he have recovered?" How could it be ......"

The Shenxu monk was also a little stunned at this moment.

His expression became solemn.

didn't answer Gu Jianyang's words first, but walked a few steps quickly to Fu Yang. stretched out a finger and pointed at Fu Yang's eyebrows.

Golden silk threads, strands entangled.

It entered Fu Yang's eyebrows along the fingertips of Shen Xu, and then flew out of the two ears respectively. It has turned into a gray mist!

This time, Shenxu's expression became more solemn.

"Master Fu Shi is actually already determined to live and die! This, that's serious...... This gray thing is the so-called dead air. ”

Dead air, in fact, is not something concrete. Rather, it is a general term for an emotional state.

For example, for ordinary people, sometimes they will say "there is no love in life" and "it is better to die". In fact, it is the death that is born in the heart.

For example, in the world of ordinary people, some parents are more pitiful, and their children die in an accident. In one night, my parents' hair turned gray and they were at least a teenager.

It's the same thing.

It's the "death gas" that is born in the heart!

And for the supernatural, death is even more troublesome.

Because ordinary people's minds are not opened, the connection between the soul and the body is not so close, and it is not a state of complete integration. But the supernatural powerhouse is different.

Once the "death qi" is born in the heart, it will not only affect the soul. It will also affect the physical body, the cultivation realm and mana!

There is a great possibility that it will become the living dead!

If it is more serious, it will even be scattered one after another, and the mana will be lost.

"What?! So serious! ”

Gu Jianyang was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Fu Yang finally spoke.

He looked at the two of them and smiled bitterly: "Master Shenxu, little music apprentice." I didn't mean to. Reason tells me that I shouldn't be slumped like this. But as a teacher, he really couldn't control his emotions and soul state...... Alas. ”

Fu Yang shook his head.

Apparently I was also distressed.

But I just can't get out of this strange circle.

Master Shenxu pronounced a Buddha horn and persuaded him.

"Master Fu Yang, Master Dong was just swept away by a mysterious kraken. It's uncertain if you're going to be killed, but what if the Kraken isn't evil? Why are you suffering? ”

"What's more, Master Dong is a ghost king himself. Even if there is an accident, as long as the soul is not scattered, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul, it will return to the palace of kings in the underworld! ”

"Because once you become a ghost king, even if you haven't been to the underworld, you won't be registered by the Yin Division. But in the dark, it will be connected with the underworld. It's okay when it's strong, but if the ghost king is weak, the rest of his soul will automatically be absorbed by a place called the Hall of Kings in the underworld. ”

"So you have to know that a ghost king is extremely difficult to completely destroy! It is far more indelible than a human cultivator or monster of the same realm. If you are seriously injured, you can breathe, and a wisp of soul left behind will also be sucked away by the palace of the kings of the underworld...... In any case, you have the possibility of seeing Dong Shizhu again. ”

The words of the gods are sincere, and they also reveal the secrets of the underworld held by the high-level of Buddhism!

Hall of Kings!

It turns out that there is such a place.

It seems that the power of the underworld is indeed very strong. Can you still "recover" the soul of the mutilated ghost king? That's an absolute big deal.

Although the Buddhist sects also have similar methods, their coverage is obviously not so huge.

"The Palace of Kings ......"

Listening to the words of the Divine Void Monk, a glimmer of light flashed in Fu Yang's lifeless gray eyes. But it soon dimmed again.

He looked up at Shen Xuan and muttered, "What if, that Kraken is extremely evil?" What if it had any means to make Vico's soul fly away? So what? ”

Belch......

Shenxu was stunned by his question.

smiled bitterly: "But this probability is the lowest, isn't it?" At least there is an eighty percent chance that Dong Shizhu is still alive somewhere in this world. Whether it is the yang world, or the underworld. For a gifted cultivator like you, it's not really difficult. Let's just say that the kraken is an evil person, if Dong Shizhu is injured to the point that only a wisp of remnant soul remains, the palaces of the kings of the underworld will immediately suck it away. Then you will go to the underworld and look for it. ”

Fu Yang nodded.

But shook his head again.

I don't know what he was trying to say.

But in any case, the dead air that surrounded his body did not dissipate. The eyes and hair are still eeriely off-white......

"Master, I know what you said. But I can't control myself, and I don't want to do that...... But I just feel like I'm stuck in a sense of powerlessness. I watched the Kraken kidnap Vik, and I was wearing the Phantom Armor. ”

Fu Yang twisted his head and looked out the window. (2nd Update)

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