Chapter 190: Incense Death
When the clay man sucked the spiritual power on my body, because the spiritual power was depleted too quickly, the energy balance in the body was broken again, so that the hellfire burned out again, hurting the clay man.
He was so angry that he crushed the jade in front of me and threw it on the ground.
I know that as Jueyu lands, Zhao Xiaoxue will also disappear with it, and the pain in my heart is indescribable.
For the first time, he also broke his oath to the fairy Gu and shed tears.
Anger makes me force luck, and I'm going to make the clay figurines pay.
Maybe for him, I'm just a little Taoist, at most a little Taoist who just ate a Xuanzhu bead.
He didn't take me seriously at all, just kill me, and he could take my energy.
But he saw that the jade in front of him, which was originally a fragment, actually gathered again, healed, and became a complete Jueyu.
He couldn't believe it, how could it be.
And what made him even more incredulous was still to come.
I was imprisoned by the dirt under my feet and couldn't move, but when he was looking at Jueyu in surprise, he didn't expect that I could easily leave the dirt confinement, and the soil that surrounded me had long since ceased to grow.
His eyes widened, a little incredulous, and he was surprised: "The Xuanqi Bead has such great power? This jade is obviously broken, so it can still heal? ”
I ignored him, just picked up the jade on the ground, wiped it, and then left the house and went to the rice field.
By this time it was dawn and the sky was slightly bright.
I stood on the rice field, looked at the Jueyu in my hand, knelt on the ground, and wept bitterly.
At this time, the clay man also walked out, and he followed behind, scolding, "Why can't you control the mud?" ”
I turned my head to him, looked at him, and said, "Do you remember what I just said that you have to pay for anything bad? ”
He looked at me and didn't answer, but seemed to realize something and was about to flee into the darkness of the house.
But the door to the hall, suddenly closing automatically, shut him out.
The clay man slammed the door hard, but there was a golden light on the door, and it couldn't be opened at all.
He was a little anxious and wanted to get closer to me.
However, he didn't expect that just a few steps away, a wall 1 meter high would rise in front of him.
He was visibly shocked and said sharply, "Why can't I control the dirt, but you can?" ”
I ignored him, just looked at the river that flowed from west to east under the rice field.
He asked again.
I turned my head and asked him, "Now, do you have this awareness?" ”
He scolded me for being sick, and then stepped over the wall, but I didn't expect that when I landed, it was all desert-like sand.
He was a huge, rock-like body, and he sank quickly, unable to break free with his feet, so he could only wave his arms and try to hold up, but the surroundings were like quicksand, all in vain.
He scolded me angrily, while I slowly walked up to his side and said, "Once, you were removed from your body by the Taoist priest of the Louguan Sect, and now you are going to be completely destroyed by the Taoist priest of the Louguan Sect again. ”
He was a little incredulous, and here he seemed to be helpless.
He finally understood, and said, "Illusion, this is illusion. ”
I didn't deny it, nodded, and said: "I didn't understand before, why Ma Sanhao could get rid of you back then, but let you stay, and left rumors about raising ghosts." ”
Then I looked at Jueyu, stood in front of him, and said, "Now, I finally understand, this is called revenge with straightforwardness." ”
I turned around, didn't look at him, and whispered, "If I kill you, it won't be too cheap for you." In the past, I didn't know how to hate, and I always thought that we could slowly let go of the enemy. But when I really feel the hate, I find, no, I can't forget, I can't let go, I can't tolerate it. ”
Then I turned my head, looked at him and said sharply: "If I kill you, I can only avenge Zhao Xiaoxue, but what can I make up for the pain in my heart." Presumably Ma Sanhao was the same back then, when he killed you, he could only comfort his wife and children, but he couldn't comfort himself. Because of the pain, it will follow him for the rest of his life. Therefore, the real revenge is not to kill you, but to make you suffer forever, just like us. ”
Then, in the mud and sand around him, black insects appeared and began to slowly gnaw on the rocks on his body, grinding them into powder.
He looked at me painfully and begged for mercy: "Little Taoist, you are a cultivator, how can you be so cruel. ”
I looked at him and said, "How cruel is this, cruelty is still to come." ”
In the illusion, a white-robed Taoist priest appeared, who was exactly the appearance of the ancestor master, and then, the sky began to be covered with dark clouds.
I know that being struck by lightning is his most painful memory, and now in this illusion, let him enjoy it and repeat it countless times.
I took Jueyu with me, recited the incantation, and left the illusion.
Just now, when I saw Jueyu being crushed, my heart also became fragmented, so I forcibly used the energy in my body to make them surrender to me as a master.
At the same time, I was replenished with tremendous energy and realized the construction of dreams.
So, I used the fragments of jade that fell around me as the key, recited the spell lightly, and activated the illusion technique.
And the soul of the chief, trapped in my dreams, accepts direct revenge, accepts endless torture.
When I returned to reality, I knelt on the ground and slowly collected the broken jade that was scattered everywhere.
I know that the jade is broken, and Zhao Xiaoxue doesn't come out, so she can't come out anymore, so she can only die of incense.
I looked at the clay figure in front of me, my heart was full of anger, the time of the dream was not equal to the reality, the reality was only a moment, and in the dream, a lifetime or even a lifetime might have passed.
I had the doppelganger carry the clay figurines to the rice paddies and prepare them to meet the sun.
The dawn had broken in the east, the sun was slowly falling, and the clay figures finally turned into a puddle of black mud and disappeared.
I have eliminated the leader of the bandits, and the energy has returned to the ground, and this place has once again become a hidden land.
But I don't seem to care anymore.
Because, after all, I became a widower.
It was as if the whole world was beginning to collapse, and in the eyes of others, it was just an ordinary morning, but in my heart, it felt like the end of the world, and there was no tomorrow.
I even felt as if I was no longer interested in living.
Life is really boring, thinking about never seeing Zhao Xiaoxue again, I feel heartache again.
I was lying on the rice field, looking at the sun, and the book said that the sun existed there billions of years ago, and human beings only existed for millions of years.
For Zhao Xiaoxue's life, in such a long history, but in the blink of an eye, who will notice and who cares.
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, just lay on the ground, bask in the sun, and slowly fall asleep.
When I woke up, it was noon, I didn't know what to do next, I wanted to go home, and I was scared to go home.
I had no purpose, just stood up and walked out of the mountain.
Before I knew it, I actually walked on the road to junior high school and came to the place where I picked up the paper of the Yellow Temple.
Crops have been planted in the fields, and there are still a few yellow wildflowers on the ridges.
I want to go back to when I was a child, to the days when I was carrying a cattle rope on my back, carefree and happy.
I walked along the road to school and came to Zhao Jie's house, where Zhao Xiaoyu stayed at home because of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday and was doing homework on the rice field.
She looked up and saw me.
And I, looking at her eyes, seemed to see Zhao Xiaoxue, as clear and transparent.
Before I knew it, the tears were flowing again.
The last time my master passed away, I held back because I knew it was destiny.
But for Zhao Xiaoxue, I am full of guilt and love.
Now, she can't even be a ghost.
Zhao Xiaoyu saw me, recognized me, and wondered if I was staring at her and crying, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Hao, what's wrong, why do you watch me cry?" ”
At this time, Aunt Zhao also heard the sound and walked out, looked at me, and said, "Oh, son-in-law, you're here." ”
As he spoke, he beckoned me in.
Zhao Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped her and said to her mother: "Mom, you are talking nonsense again." Then he turned his head and shouted at Zhao Jie in the room.
Zhao Jie walked out, asked Zhao Xiaoyu, and asked me, "What's wrong with you?" Why are you crying? Do you miss your master? ”
I shook my head and just asked if I could go to Xiaoxue's grave and burn some paper.
Zhao Jie didn't know why I asked, but he still nodded.
I took the burning paper, and when it was dark, I came to Zhao Xiaoxue's grave, and I leaned on the tombstone, crying bitterly.
It occurred to me that since we had a secret marriage, my name should be engraved on the tombstone.
So I found a stone, and on the tombstone, it was engraved: Husband, Song Hao.
As I was carving, I suddenly heard a female voice shouting behind me, "Little Taoist, what are you doing?" ”
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