After making out a lot, Xu Lele and I went downstairs and went to the bank to withdraw some money.

People have money and don't have money, they live in two worlds, you have money, and your attitude towards things is different, open-minded, and atmospheric.

If people are poor and lack a sense of security, their horizons will naturally be narrow, and their hearts and eyes will inevitably be small, and they will be angry about some trivial things.

Don't use poverty to affect your energy, no matter how dirty the world is, please leave a small piece of unpolluted purity in the depths of your heart.

We don't have to be angry because of those vitriolic villains, in fact, they themselves are living quite miserably.

Xu Lele accompanied me, went to the hospital to visit my sister, looked at the sister sleeping in the hospital bed, I suddenly felt guilty, I was always busy during this time, running around, sleeping in the open air, I couldn't go back to my home, in order to pursue the so-called metaphysical realm, I was a little crazy, but left my sister alone in the hospital.

When I think about it, I don't think I'm a man.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding my sister's hand tightly, I said with red eyes: "Sister, you give me some more time, soon, our sister and brother will be reunited." ”

"I'm still too weak to go to the Netherworld, but sister, I swear to you, no matter where your soul is, even if it's in the eighteenth layer of hell, I will definitely find you and bring you back to the world."

"It's really fast...... The day of our reunion is approaching. I gently stroked my sister's soft cheek: "Sister, do you know? I'm grown up, I'm sensible, I'm promising, I can protect you......"

"In the future, our sisters and brothers, don't live in fear, and no longer be afraid of being bullied by bad people, sister, I want you to live a good life."

Xu Lele's nose was sour when he watched it, and he choked up and handed me a tissue.

I wiped away my tears, took out two thick red envelopes from my arms, and stuffed them into the hands of Aunt Chen and Aunt Ji:

"Auntie, thank you for always taking care of my sister, your kindness, I will never forget it for the rest of my life." I bowed deeply to them:

"I should have treated you to a meal, thank you well, but I really don't have time to ......"

The two aunts hurriedly excused themselves and said, "It's all your own family, what's polite?" You kid, we all want to cry. ”

"We can't take this money." Aunt Chen pushed the red envelope back: "Auntie watched you grow up, Auntie knows, you are a good boy." ”

After some excuses, I just stuffed the red envelope into their hands, took one last look at my sister, and turned to leave.

Li Zhiwen, you must hide your deep sadness in the depths of your heart, don't you know it yet? You're so humble that you don't even have the qualifications to cry!

I secretly admonished myself, walked downstairs quickly, sent Xu Lele back to my house, I packed up some pieces, said goodbye to Xu Lele, and left the county alone.

In the outskirts, I found an uninhabited hill.

In the afternoon, the sky was as blue as a jewel, the white clouds were like cotton, and the surroundings were so quiet that nothing could be heard except the sound of the wind.

I set up a simple shed at the top of the mountain, spread a blanket on the floor, sat down with a kerosene lamp next to it, and a travel bag not far away filled with mineral water and compressed biscuits.

This hill is my retreat place.

For the next two weeks, I had to not let up at all and improve my Taoism as much as I could.

If I couldn't impress Lu Tu, he wouldn't have taught me the method of raising a saucer immortal.

Diexian, it's so important to me! I don't have a magic weapon, although I have corpse scissors in my hand, but because the Tao is too low, I can't learn most of the forbidden techniques in the book.

The only way to know the thirteen shears of the Yin Tomb, the lethality seems to be unsatisfactory, in fact, I have already eaten it very skillfully on the return trip, but I feel that this set of blood forbidden, in the Rakshasa territory is okay, but it is not suitable for dealing with Asura.

In the Qinghai Taoist Temple, when I lost to the Yin Thing, I already felt its shortcomings.

I can't learn the powerful blood ban, I can't look down on the powerful blood forbidden, I can't look down on it, this is my current situation.

Then, in this case, if there is a disc immortal by my side, the situation will be different immediately, I dare not say that I will defeat the enemy, at least my chances of surviving in front of the Asura will be much higher.

Let's go.

I stripped off my clothes, closed my eyes, and meditated cross-legged in a small shed on the top of the mountain, silently reciting the flame practice mantra in my mouth, and guiding the flow of aura in my body according to the method recorded on the flame stele.

I don't even have to open my eyes, I can clearly perceive that my whole body is crawling with sparks, and I smell a faint smell of burning in my nose.

The familiar scorching pain spread through the limbs in my body, but I had long been accustomed to it, and I had adapted to this pain, not only did I not feel uncomfortable, but I felt a refreshing and comfortable feeling, and my mind was much clearer.

After doing a few spits, I began to wake up the bottom of the dantian lake, those monstrous resentments from the enemy.

In the dark nothingness, a vague figure walked out, Yang Ergou.

I was a little surprised to see him appear first, Yang Ergou bullied my sister and was cleaned up by me, and then he died in the hands of mourning, in the level of the netherworld, he couldn't make it happen, and he was burned to death by the flames.

"Li Zhiwen, I cursed you ten thousand and seven times! I hate you to death, you little! Yang Ergou's distorted face appeared in front of my eyes, half of his face had been burned to charcoal, and he cursed me loudly with a sharp voice:

"Do you know, I'm waiting for you at the end of hell, sooner or later, you will meet me there, and you will be tortured by me in every way!"

The more Yang Ergou said, the more ugly it became, I won't describe the content behind, his swearing, I didn't go to my heart at all, I know, these are just illusions formed by resentment, Yang Ergou himself, has long been destroyed.

Strange, on the day he died tragically, could I already absorb the enemy's resentment?

Yang Ergou pointed at me and cursed for a long time, under the effect of my spell, his resentment was intensified to the extreme, and with a bang, Yang Ergou's illusion turned into a gray flame and exploded in my dantian!

I had been ready for the inhuman burning pain, but what I didn't expect was that after those gray flames rushed into my yin veins, not only did I not feel a trace of pain, but my whole body became cold.

Even the sparks on the skin have been extinguished.

This kind of cold is not the physical temperature that I know, but comes from the depths of my soul, and my teeth are fighting with the cold, and soon, a faint layer of hoarfrost forms on my body.

Rushing to the realm, cultivating the suffering fireworks in the world, the unbearable scorching pain makes me unforgettable.

The Rakshasa realm, which rebuilds the enemy's resentment, is scorching, and is replaced by the cold from the underworld.

So, when I become an asura and cultivate yang fire, what will be the experience?

More than half an hour later, Yang Ergou's fire of resentment was completely absorbed by the yin veins and flowed back into the dantian, and a second figure emerged.

Sun Long.

To be exact, Sun Long's urn.

In the small black porcelain jar, Sun Long's resentful voice sounded: "Red Flag Crematorium...... You killed me, I confessed, but why did you push me into the crematorium? ”

"You can also taste the taste of live cremation!"

With a bang, the urn collapsed in front of me, gushing out a large cloud of gray resentment, much darker than Yang Ergou's.

In the process of absorbing Sun Long's resentment, I felt as if I was at the bottom of the Antarctic sea, and a thin layer of ice began to form on my skin.

But the pain of the cold is completely bearable for a person like me who is not afraid of death, cold, feminine.

The femininity of the broken intestines.

The hidden sorrow in my heart, oppressed by the cold, amplified ever, and I grieve both for myself and for the enemies who died at my hands.

I feel sorry for their stupidity, their cheapness, their selfishness and their greed.

All kinds of negative emotions, out of control, alternately reappeared in my mind, I was polluted by them, and my soul was depraved.

Next, Sun Shengcai, this old man was first killed by the Ninth Princess in the Red Flag Crematorium, and then on the ice lake, let Grandma Hu eat half of her soul.

In the end, Sun Sheng fell into the hands of the crow, the rat fairy was sucked away alive, and the dying old man was slaughtered by me by slaughtering pigs and dogs, ending his sinful life.

This old man's resentment towards me was more than ten times that of Sun Long, and after the resentment dissolved, my blood froze all over my body.

The young people who hanged themselves on the outskirts of the waterworks, the metaphysical peers in the Taoists, and the cold corpses in the madhouse......

These distorted, gloomy faces, resentments ranging in strength and weakness, have turned into black and gray resentment, impacting, transforming my body.