Chapter Seventy-One: The Soul Scatters

"Pu San!" I called out to him in a panic.

Park San looked at me with great effort, smiled, and made a silent gesture to me, as if he was afraid of disturbing the five gods.

Wutongshen was like a nursing kitten at this time, deaf to the arrival of me and Man Jianghong, and arched in Pu San's arms by himself. While eating his flesh, he rubbed his head against him.

Watching this scene, my brain exploded, obviously doing the most fearful thing in the world, but whether it was Wutong God or Pu San, he could show such intimacy.

I couldn't control the trembling in my heart, and asked Park San anxiously, "What's wrong?" The five gods have rebelled? ”

Through what Pu San told me before, I knew that these five gods had been invaded by evil qi, and they could be regarded as half a foot in the demon path. Even Pu San can't completely control it, but doesn't Pu San have that kind of little stick, how can this be?

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Park San smiled effortlessly and said softly, "It's good that you survived." I owe your grandfather a favor, can I pay it back? ”

I don't know why, I feel very anxious, just like when Huzi was injured before. According to what Park San did, even if I can't reach the point of incompatibility with him, but I am definitely not a person all the way, why do I ask him?

But I was worried about him in my heart, and I yelled eagerly: "Now is not the time to talk about this, such a wound to your flesh should be useless." Get ready, I'll let my immortal family save your soul!" ”

As I spoke, I was ready to beg Man Jianghong to do it. Although I also pity the Wutong God, it is no longer it, and if it is not slaughtered, it will still harm people.

"No, I made it do it on purpose." Pu San sighed and said faintly: "All the things I can do are done, it won't live long, I don't want to be quiet anymore." ”

What kind of words is this, the five gods are dead and will not live? Even if you don't like people, you can still raise other kittens and dogs. How many lifetimes of reincarnation can be reincarnated as a human being, why give up life so easily?

I know that he has suffered a lot, and I can understand how helpless he was, and because of this, he has to live well. You can't come to the world once and experience all kinds of suffering, right? If so, are you worthy of the sins you have endured over the course of your life?

Looking at the blurred flesh and blood that Wutongshen ate on Pu San's stomach, my heart twitched. I'm really scared, I was just nervous when I faced Liu Taixing just now, but I didn't have such fear.

It was as if I had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, indescribable or inescapable. What I'm afraid of is not the scene in front of me, but Park San's understanding of the world.

My voice trembled and I said to Park San, "Why do you have to suffer such a sin? The Wutong God is dead and still has a soul, and you are the same, I want to find a way for you two to go to the city of the dead to practice, okay? ”

This time, before I could speak, Man Jianghong, who had a grim face on the side, spoke first: "This Wutong God is too deep into the demon, and after a while, it will either be scattered or completely demonized." No matter which one it is, the Heavenly Dao can't tolerate it! ”

Man Jianghong seemed to be afraid that I would beg her again, and added: "Don't say it's me, even if the sixth master comes, I can't save it!" ”

I immediately anxiously said to her: "Then you save Pu San, he saved my life just now, grandma, you save him." ”

Man Jianghong suddenly snorted coldly and said angrily: "Don't you say that I don't know yet, Huang Rongyi told me that it was because of this Pu San that Huang Yunlan almost suffered." You still want me to save him? ”

I chuckled in my heart, Huang Yunlan really went? Didn't report to the camp, didn't bring people and horses and went by yourself?

Then, I analyzed the meaning of her words. She said that it was Huang Rongyi who said it, and said that Huang Yunlan was almost in trouble, so it should be a disaster.

I know the grievances of the two families, and I can't talk about who is right and who is wrong. Since I saved Huang Rongyi's seven brothers at the beginning, why can't I save Park San today?

Huang Rongyi and they saved my life, and Pu San also saved my life today, without the gap in the formation that he broke, I and Huzi are all here today.

I knelt in front of Man Jianghong in a panic and begged: "Grandma, you don't know, it was Pu San's opening of the formation that Wei Chuanlong could get on me and inform you." The immortals will take revenge if they have revenge, and they will repay if they have kindness, he saved my life, I don't ask you to save him. You can bring out his soul, please. ”

Man Jianghong glanced at me and sighed: "Even if I want to save him, it depends on whether he agrees or not." He put a spell on his soul, and in a single thought he could let his soul fly away. ”

I subconsciously thought that Man Jianghong was unwilling to save Pu San, but when I looked into their eyes, I knew that Man Jianghong was not lying.

Why? Why? I muttered to Park San.

Pu San didn't answer me, he still had that breezy look, and he was still rubbing the head of the Wutong God with doting.

Suddenly, I felt the yang energy on Dao Pusan's body passing rapidly, and his dirty face began to lose its luster. All this proves that he is dying.

Pu San finally had eagerness in his eyes at this moment, I thought it was his desire to survive, and I thought he regretted it.

As long as this is the case, even if I can't save him from death, but I can let him go to the city of vain to cultivate the breeze, which is also a good destination for him.

Unexpectedly, Pu San asked me anxiously: "Tell me quickly, I owe your grandfather a favor, is it repaid?" ”

I don't understand why he is still struggling with this, but I dare not answer, I anxiously said to him: "Pay it back, double it, you not only saved me, but also saved my brother..."

Before I could finish asking, he took a few breaths and said to me, "I have no relatives, if your grandfather wanted to adopt me, I should be your third uncle, can you call me?" ”

At this moment, I was sad from my heart, and I bothered my body and kowtowed three times on the ground, and shouted: "Third uncle! ”

Tears wet the ground, and when I looked up again, Park San had already swallowed his breath.

I saw his soul floating up from the corpse, and the god of the five paths was still gnawing there.

Pu San's soul smiled with satisfaction and nodded at me. Immediately afterward, he was surrounded by a cloudy wind, and I didn't expect him to have a sanity just after he died, and he could even cast spells.

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Because according to my previous knowledge, the first seven days of the newly deceased are not spiritual, and it is not until the first seven days before they can believe that they are dead, and then the soul can leave the body and return to the place where it was before death.

Just when I was stunned, Pu San was wrapped in the yin wind and rolled something out of the pocket of his body, and I just saw that my heart was already cold.

"Save him!" I turned around and yelled at Man Jianghong.

But it was too late, and it was the kind of small wooden stick that Pu San rolled up that controlled the five gods.

Yin Feng flew all over the sky with these small wooden sticks, and then he was absorbed by Pu San's soul, and he was all over his body. Wutongshen raised his head restlessly, and shot towards Pu San's soul.

"Boom!" A deafening sound shook my ears, and the moment the Wutong God came into contact with Pu San's soul, Pu San activated the spell, and even his soul, and the body and soul of the Wutong God were all blown apart.

Soul fragments flickered in mid-air like falling starlight. Many of them flashed and then completely dimmed, and some seemed to float into the void.

The blast blew a small wooden stick in front of my eyes, and I picked it up and grabbed it in my hand, my mind blank.

What the hell is going on here? Why do I go through so much in one day?

What did Park Sam do wrong? Since he was a child, he has no parents, and in addition to starving, he has to endure the contempt of others. finally has a five-way god to accompany him, why will the final ending be ashes?

"Third uncle! Third Uncle ······" I looked at the small wooden stick in my hand and muttered this third uncle.

It's really a trick, if he hadn't run away and hadn't met the pheasant essence, if my grandfather had adopted him. Do I have one more third uncle who has loved me since I was a child?

If I had learned from Huang Rong that he was Pu San, I jumped out of the car and had a good chat with him, wouldn't all this have happened?

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world, I have a chance to save him, but I didn't do that. Because after listening to what happened to Huang Yongyi, I naturally thought that Park San was an unscrupulous person, and I was even afraid of what he would do if he sought revenge on me.

He didn't want revenge, he was just afraid of silence, afraid of loneliness. That's why Liu Taixing can threaten him with the Wutong God, is the Wutong God the only companion in his life·····

At this moment, I suddenly began to doubt life. What is the purpose of not my life, but all people?

If there is life, there will be resentment, there will be love and separation, and there will be unwanted.

A person's life comes with crying, and when he leaves, he also walks with others crying. It seems to be a tragedy from beginning to end, and the curtain will not end until the moment when life ends.

Is it really God's unkindness? Does God really like to watch tragedies so much? When sentient beings are suffering, is he secretly happy behind the scenes?

It was as if my throat had been choked, and I was allowed to breathe heavily, but it was like a thirsty fish.

I felt my eyelids getting heavier and my thoughts getting more and more trance-like. I was so sleepy, it was like getting some sleep. Let's get some sleep·····

There was a whirlwind in my head, and I saw the fragments of Pu San's soul in mid-air, shining like fireworks in an instant.

In the midst of this fireworks, I saw Park San, who was still wearing the same military coat, but his hair was neat and beardless, with a smile like a spring breeze, and a kitten in his arms.

Is it the god of the five links? Have they lived the peaceful but not lonely life they wanted?

"Huzi! Providential! "God's best!"

Before I fell into darkness completely, a cacophony of voices came to my ears, some familiar and some unfamiliar.