Chapter 646: Ghost Diagram

It's not the power of human beings, it's not ghosts or other kinds, it's like a god pressing down on the realm, forcing everything to be a dog.

Fang Ming's knees weakened, and he vaguely understood that Master's Yang Yuan was not actively sealed there, but forced.

"What's the use of you killing me, your revenge still can't be avenged, your reincarnation still can't enter, you can only watch your family die, your city destroyed, everything you exist is meaningless, even if you don't care about this, your parents, children, relatives, don't you want it? They are still waiting for you at home, they don't even know the news of your death, day by day, day by day, if you have parents, you can watch them gray hair day by day, if you have children, you can see them grow day by day, and their lives, without you, in this way, are you also willing? ”

"Ah......" A burst of sky-shattering sobbing broke through Fang Ming's eardrums, burrowed into his bone marrow and blood, causing his spirit to collapse, the three souls and seven spirits were separated again, and the body that had not yet recovered suffered a heavy blow again, so that he couldn't even see the things in front of him clearly, and vomited blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at the peachwood sword and gossip plate that the master had given him since the day he worshipped him.

Such a simple thing, at this moment, made him feel warm like his life.

The most ordinary thing in the yin and yang world, which was originally scoffed at, unexpectedly became his last nostalgia.

"Even if that were the case, what could you do?" Suddenly, a voice asked.

The coercion around him was not relieved at all, but Fang Ming got the opportunity to ease, so he naturally refused to let it go, gritted his teeth hard, and said, "I can lock his life." ”

"Okay." Without any hesitation, the voice said.

Suddenly, Fang Ming's body relaxed instantly, and the original feeling of uncomfortable suffocation disappeared in surprise, as if it had never appeared, and in front of him, there was still a piece of Hesse, but if he looked closely, he could already vaguely see some shadows and ghosts in front of him.

They walked towards Fang Ming, some of them lacked arms and legs, some of their faces were split in half and hung on their shoulders, some of their hair was draped in front of them, and some of their bodies were divided in half.

And these shadows are not one or two, ten or eight, but one circle after another, one group after another, like countless huge circles gathering towards him, and each one carries endless resentment and weeping and sorrow and tears.

Fang Ming couldn't help but want to retreat, but when he turned around, the places where he retreated were all the same group of ghosts.

"He ......"

Fang Ming was extremely shocked, when he heard his master say that the developer had killed thirty-six people, and no one knew, Fang Ming still felt terrified, but what he saw in front of him was not only thirty-six, three hundred and six.

Fang Ming trembled, and the voice sounded again, saying, "Are you afraid?" If you're afraid, come with us. ”

Fang Ming shook his head again and again: "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just, if I can, I will make him pay." ”

The voice paused for a long time, and the ghosts who continued to walk in the circle also stopped, and they all looked at him silently.

This situation, according to ordinary people, should be called the attention of all people, but Fang Ming didn't feel that he was valued at all, but was surrounded by a thick sentimentality, and he didn't even dare to think about what those eyes were full of.

"Then here it is, let's kill him." Finally, the voice said.

Fang Ming was taken aback: "Here? ”

The voice smiled: "Do you still want to go back?" Before Fang Ming could answer, he had already said again: "Aren't you Taoist priests all able to take things from the air and take your life in other places?" ”

Taking things from the air and taking lives in other places are the most basic Taoism.

But if he wants to take his life from that developer, I'm afraid it will take a lot of weeks, after all, if he can make such a big battle, there must be a lot of masters around him, not to mention the Dingyuan Runic Array built by the master, that is the big problem.

But now that the arrow is ready to be sent, looking at the posture of these ghosts, and the tone of that voice, I am afraid that Fang Ming will definitely not give up if he does not take the life of that developer.

This is Fang Ming's opportunity.

But looking back, how could it not be a chance for them.

One chance, only one chance.

Don't fail.

Fang Ming squatted down, picked up the peach wood swords and compass things that had just fallen on the ground one by one, and first formed a circle around his body with a red thread, and said, "I didn't want to use this thing to stop you from killing me, besides, I guess I can't stop it." Fang Ming breathed a deep sigh of relief and sighed, "I just want to try not to hurt you in the next Buffet." ”

After Fang Ming finished speaking, regardless of whether they understood or not, his hands were already folded, he recited a mantra, biting the tips of his fingers and the tip of his tongue, the fingertip blood of ten fingers and a drop of blood from the tip of his tongue were rubbed in the palm of his hand, and the natal yang yuan hidden inside, and then he took a peach wood dagger, a dagger stabbed into his chest, a drop of blood from his heart dripped out, and pressed it with his palm, the natal yang yuan in the palm of his hand had formed a light, which gradually enlarged, and then expanded, forming a portrait of a golden light on the top of Fang Ming's head.

"Sanqing Patriarch, the gods and demons of the five directions, I have something to ask for today, please help, return to yin with yang, exchange soul with life, urgent."

Fang Ming's fingers pointed sharply ahead, and the blood in his palm dripped down again, falling on a ghost map laid out in front of him.

When the ghost snake saw blood, he saw a snake worm circling away, crawling on the map, and the golden light figure above his head also flew into the air in an instant with the route it crawled, and in an instant, it fell suddenly in the sky dozens of miles away.

"This is a more powerful way to kill people in different places than the human head in Tai Descending, calling the ghost image, once it is bet on, the corpse and soul will be burned forever, not into hell, and will be wiped out."

Fang Ming's eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips and mouth vomited blood.

This method hurts the origin, I'm afraid that Yang Yuan can't make up for it, and I will lose half of my life, not to mention, I'm afraid, my own yang road will be more difficult.

But he still slowly raised his head and said, "You guys should go back for a while, wait a minute, his formation will be unimaginable." ”

Fang Ming reminded slowly, he could feel that his breath was weak, and gradually he couldn't support it, as if there were thousands of troops fighting against him, and then suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood, causing the surrounding ghosts to be so busy that they retreated for a moment.

Even the voice was a little moved, and after a while, he said, "Thank you." Then there was silence.

After a while, he suddenly said again: "We will repay it." ”

Fang Ming smiled, but suddenly a heart-rending pain struck, he intuitively trembled and the sky thundered, but in an instant, he had already walked hundreds of times in hell, and fell to the ground fiercely.

But when he woke up, he found that he was still on the ground just now, and the ghosts around him were gone, and even the luxurious lights in the villas over there were shining brightly.

Fang Ming covered his chest, the blood stains on his chest were gone, his ten fingers were also safe and sound, even the car parked on the side was intact, and the driver inside was still there waving and shouting angrily: "Hey, you can't leave yet, the place you said hasn't arrived yet, hurry up, I won't refund the money if you don't sit." ”

Everything was too weird and too beautiful, so Fang Ming couldn't help but stand there respectfully, bowing deeply to every direction.

Not only to themselves, but also to them.

Just like Fang Ming himself said just now, this is not only a chance for themselves, but also a chance for them, now they have got what they want, although they don't know where they went, but they must have achieved the result they wanted, and then they gave this blessing and favor to Fang Ming, not only did he not suffer any damage after making such a big formation, but even Yang Yuan, who had been lost before, felt back.

Refreshed for a while, I greeted the driver and got into the car.

The driver also looked at him a little strangely, feeling that he was not pulling a nervous disorder.

A person dressed in such a simple way suddenly wanted to come to the wealthy area, and then suddenly got off in the middle of the wasteland, and then stood there stupidly for a long time, worshipping blindly in those wastelands.

If this is not a madman, I am afraid ......

When the driver thought of another possibility, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and his face stiffened several times when he drove the car.

Fang Ming looked at him like that, smiled, and handed him a business card: "Brother, hunt ghosts and demons, do you need it?" ”