I looked at Hope, and I felt more and more that the glove was not ordinary, he just asked the ancestor to give him strength, could it be that the glove was brought by his ancestor? The ancestor of the vampires was Cain, but Cain has been dead for thousands of years, and the only thing that is reliable is ......

I suddenly remembered a record of Cain, the ancestor of the vampires, in the books left by She Laosan, that is, before Cain died, he sealed all his power into his left arm, and then cut it off and left it to his own people, named Cain's left hand.

If the one in his hand is Cain's left hand, then I'm really a little difficult to handle today, but in the end, it's a demon subduing spectrum, although it may not be able to beat him, but he wants to defeat me, and it's not easy, after all, it's not Cain himself, but a glove that has been passed down for thousands of years.

True Qi condensed in my hand again, and he stood still and raised his palm, but I could feel that a very strong Qi was slowly condensing in his hand.

When his palm fell, his huge palm, which had been pitch black, pressed against me.

I hurriedly raised my hands to draw a circle on my chest, and a huge gossip map appeared above me to block the palm, but despite this, the palm was still slowly pressing down, and it wouldn't be long before I would definitely be slapped to death by this slap, but I am not the opponent of this palm at all now.

The faster the yin and yang fish in the Bagua diagram turns, the faster the true qi in my body will be consumed, and in less than ten minutes, I feel that my legs are a little weak, and my true qi is almost exhausted.

I knelt on one knee, my hands still holding on to the gossip map, but there were already some cracks in the gossip map, and the dense gunfire on the front line had become sporadic at this time.

After a crisp sound, the gossip map shattered, and the palm pressed against my body, and I pressed it with both hands, but the corpse gas was corroding my skin, and it hurt, like sulfuric acid.

I was about to do something heroic when a rocket rocket flew towards Hope.

After a scream, Hope was blown out directly, lying on the ground, vomiting blood one after another, and his eyes turned green as before.

The incomparable Hope was blown back to the prototype with a shot*, which made me feel funny.

When I came to Hope, I tried to pull him up from the ground and tie him up, but as soon as I reached out, he slammed up from the ground and slapped him on my chest.

At that time, I felt like I had been hit by a train, and the whole person flew up four or five meters high, and then fell down hard.

But I could feel a lot of people catching me with their hands down there, otherwise I would have died if I had fallen all at once.

After being caught, I glanced at Hope, he had already limped away, and Captain Guo wanted to send someone to chase him, but I reached out and grabbed him and said a poor word to chase.

He tried to say something to me, but I couldn't hear anything at the moment, and I felt like I was bleeding from all seven holes, and my ribs in my chest seemed to be broken by a single palm, and my eyelids were heavy, and I fell asleep.

And I felt as if my three souls and seven spirits had been separated from my body, and I felt that my body was light and fluttering, and finally when my soul was out of my body, I could only see my body lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by a black patch.

I re-entered my body, only to find as if a force was preventing me from going back, and after a long time, a hand was placed on my shoulder.

I turned around, and Bai Wuchang stood behind me with an expressionless face and looked at me, his empty eyes without even a trace of emotion.

"Lord White."

"Zhang Tianxuan, you are dead."

"Dead? But I ......"

"But what?"

I shook my head, I wanted to say that I wasn't dead, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back, and now that the facts were in front of me, I had nothing to say and quibble about.

He raised the soul cord in his hand, and I put my head in it with interest.

When the soul rope was put on me, I felt that all the distracting thoughts in my body were cut off, either they were cut off, or I felt that everything in the world had nothing to do with me, which was a very strange feeling.

He pulled the Soul Rope and went straight into what seemed to be a wall, and I passed through the wall, and not far in front of me, there was a black hole, which looked like a whirlpool.

After entering the whirlpool, it was Huangquan Road, and he still walked in front of me with the soul rope, and the surrounding scenery was even more desolate than the last time I passed the shade, but I never thought that I would die here.

Involuntarily, I paused, and he tugged the soul cord, and I was pulled over like a balloon.

"Zhang Tianxuan, you are dead, don't think about those things in the yang world anymore."

"I... I didn't. ”

"No?"

He opened his big hand and pinched my neck, "The immortal ghost of the human heart is only worthy of throwing the evil dog ridge, you choose for yourself, whether to be a ghost or to scatter your soul." ”

"I'm not going to die, I'm in my early thirties, I shouldn't, I'm not short-lived."

"Presumptuous."

He shouted, and I felt like a muffled thunder was blowing in my ears, and my ears were buzzing.

"Zhang Tianxuan, read that you are among the warlocks, eat the underworld, I don't embarrass you, now follow me to Naihe Bridge, and then reincarnate."

"I don't, I still have a wish."

"Everyone has a wish that is not fulfilled, and if they die, they are dead."

Bai Wuchang was unusual, and he raised the mourning stick in my hand to hit me, and when this stick came up, I was gone.

I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look, and at this moment, a Buddha light came, the mourning stick disappeared out of thin air, and a monk in a robe walked out of the Buddha's light.

"Greetings to the Jizo Fa Driver."

"Bi'an, his longevity is not over, it's just because he accidentally caused his death, send him back, in the end, it is the person hand-picked by Pei Zhongxian, our underworld, whatever you say, you have to sell a face to him."

"But ......."

"His yang life is not over, and sending him back is not a rebellion against heaven."

"But is that just going to send it back?"

"Of course not, there are countless masters in the yang world, he determines the fate of the yang world in the future, how can no one come to pick him up, look, someone will come soon."

Maybe it was to verify the words of the King of Jizo, Zhuge Hongfeng walked slowly from the place where I walked with a dead wood cane in his hand, his body was very thin, but his aura was very strong, this was the first time I saw him like this.

King Jizo smiled, and the two came together.

"Meet the Jizo King Bodhisattva......"

Zhuge Hongfeng put down the crutches in his hand and knelt down.

"Ugh."

King Jizo seemed to be an old acquaintance with him, and after King Jizo waved his hand and sprinkled a Buddha light, Zhuge Hongfeng and I had disappeared on the Huangquan Road......