Chapter 222: Life and Death

The fierce god seemed to have expected that I would lose all my strength at this moment, the first two times it appeared, it was only a brief appearance or a manifest form, but this time, the yin qi emanating from its body continued to approach us.

In less than five seconds, Wu Lin and I were completely enveloped in this yin qi, and even the flowing river was filled with such a qi field.

I was nervous, but my body couldn't react.

On the contrary, it was Wu Lin, at this time his waist and shoulders were trembling, he seemed to deliberately not want to make himself look too nervous, whenever his shoulders trembled, he would tense his deltoid muscles hard, trying to stop such trembling, but unfortunately it was useless.

"What do I do with that woman?"

When Wu Lin asked this sentence, his voice was shaking.

Can't be wrong, it's a fierce god from the front, a person like Wu Lin who has no cultivation, if he sees an ordinary ghost thing, he can only have a vague outline in his sight, it is like a mist together, fluttering, he can't see the specific appearance of the ghosts, and he can't tell their personality before his death.

Fierce gods are different from all ghosts, in the eyes of the living, they have complete facial features, and even the color of their skin is no different from that of living people, but they are just spirits.

I didn't respond for a long time, and Wu Lin asked again: "How to deal with her?" ”

If I had known how to deal with the gods, I wouldn't have had to work so hard when I was fighting my servants.

"What now?" Wu Lin asked again.

I sighed inwardly and said, "If you can get out alive, don't forget to ask someone from the family to collect my body." ”

Wu Lin: "What do you mean?" ”

I said, "The fierce god should be coming at me, if you want to live, let me go and run quickly." ”

In my expectations, Wu Lin actually regarded me as a comrade-in-arms at this time and would never abandon me, but who would have thought that as soon as this guy heard my words, he immediately threw me into the water.

I entered the water so suddenly that I didn't hold my breath, and I choked on a big mouthful of water on the spot.

Then I felt a pull on my shoulder, Wu Lin pulled me up from the water, and found a stone standing in the middle of the river, and asked me to sit down against the stone facing upstream.

The yin qi is getting closer and closer to us, and I really don't want to drag Wu Lin to finish with me, so I rolled my eyes, looked at him and said, "Let's go, it's better to die alone than two." ”

This guy didn't want to stay at all, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, brother, today in the coming year, I will help you burn two more pieces of yellow paper." With that, he ran towards the riverbank.

I rolled my eyes with all my strength, and in the corner of my line of sight, I saw Wu Lin passing by a slender woman.

I don't know how Wu Lin felt when he walked past it, but he did not stop, and soon disappeared on the other side of the riverbank, and even the light in his hand disappeared with it.

It was pitch black, and all I could hear was the sound of the river rushing and the women floating from the bank.

Most of the fierce gods are not very terrifying, and the same is true of the one in front of me, when it came to me, I raised my eyes to look at it, the almost angular goose egg face and clean facial features seemed to prove to me that it was a living person, but the pure yin energy that constantly emanated from its body could not deceive people in any way.

When I realized that danger was coming, I was really nervous, but when it did come to me, I calmed down.

It's like when someone puts a pistol to my head, I have a natural fear of death, but when the bullet comes out of the chamber, the fear disappears, because I was already hanging up by then.

And at this time, I also know very well in my heart that in my current state, facing the fierce god, no matter what, it will be a death...... And then I was free.

The fierce god stood less than half a meter away from me, just silently watching me, without making any further moves.

I asked, "What do you want from me?" ”

It frowned, as if it didn't understand what I was saying.

Only then did I remember that the Mandarin we speak now is completely different from the official dialect she used in those days.

Since I can't communicate, then I can only wait quietly to die.

I stared into the eyes of the fierce god, trying to figure out what kind of thoughts and feelings were hidden in its eyes, although I also knew that it was just a spirit, and the appearance of it in front of me was only what it wanted me to see.

I stared at the fierce god, and the fierce god's gaze swept over me, as if looking for something.

My nerves may have been a little abnormal that day, and at such times, I had a very twisted sense of pride.

Imagine that in the whole industry, except for me, who can be so calm in front of the fierce god, who can still think crankily in front of the fierce god, of course, I don't dare to say that such a person must not exist, but even if it exists, it is definitely not much. Even after the Ming Dynasty, people in our industry have not seen many fierce gods.

It is said that grief is greater than the death of the heart, I really have no desire to survive now, not that I want to die, but I know that I can't do anything about the situation in front of me. It's just that my heart is not dead, but my normal mental state has become a mental state similar to Ah Q.

I even imagined myself sitting under the city walls, basking in the sun while trying to catch the last flea on my body.

After all this nonsense, some people may think that I suddenly became verbose, but in fact, I was really in a very confused state of mind at that time, and I thought about much more than that.

The god scanned me for a long time, and finally put a hand on my chest.

As it moved, I suddenly felt my fingers become sensible, and at that moment, my mind suddenly became quiet, and the consciousness of survival took over.

I had a vague feeling that I would probably have the strength to stand up after two minutes, and I needed two minutes to buffer time.

But Wu Lin has long since disappeared, and in this dark space, only me and the fierce god are left.

It didn't take that long, and a second later, the disembodied finger pressed against my heart.

Pure Yin Qi poured into my heart like a flood, my eyes began to roll uncontrollably, and my body, which had just gained a little consciousness, was also shocked by electricity, and trembled violently.

Before I could react, I felt my heart tighten, as if something was slowly being pulled out of my body.

The fierce god muttered something I didn't understand, and I felt as if it was whispering insults, but in its expression, I saw a maddened excitement again.

Syllable!

There was a gunshot on the other side of the river without warning, and then a wild yin wind rose around the body of the fierce god, and the wind was so strong that even the rushing river was swept into the air in large streams.

My eyes kept shaking uncontrollably, and once my pupils just flickered to the side of the riverbank, I saw Wu Lin being swept into the air, his body kept turning around, he was clutching a flashlight in his hand, and the beam of light shone around with his violent turning.

This idiot is back!

After that, my eyes flickered to other places, and I couldn't see what was going on on Wu Lin's side.

The fierce god's voice grew louder and louder, and it was scolding, but its face was still excited.

I felt like something in my body was being sucked into my body little by little, and to be honest I didn't know what it was, it could be my soul or something else.

It wasn't until I felt a strange Qi field that was neither yin nor yang flowing into the body of the fierce god that I realized that what it had taken from me was exactly what I had obtained in the tomb.

Before the Qi field was completely drained, a cold air erupted from my heart, and I knew very well in my heart that this cold air was injected into my body when I was lying in the bronze coffin.

I can sense that after the cold qi poured into the body of the fierce god, the yin qi on its body increased at a geometric speed, and if this momentum continues, when it sucks all the cold qi away, it is likely that it will no longer be a fierce god, but a real "god".

Seriously, even the amount of Yin Qi contained in its body at the moment has far exceeded my cognition, and the purity of this Yin Qi has also reached an unbelievable bottom.

Such a powerful Qi has begun to affect the surrounding environment, and I can vaguely feel that the river around my body has begun to flow backwards, and even the stone behind me has softened, and the touch is similar to that of relatively hard rubber.

The god seemed to enjoy the feeling of being nourished, and in my sight, it closed its eyes and did not scold, except for the arm that had been inserted into my heart, and the rest of its arms and legs were stretched.

However, this enjoyment lasted for too long, two or three minutes before and after.

For a moment, in my constantly shaking vision, the fierce god's body suddenly trembled, and then, the cold qi that had poured into its body before, as well as the Qi field that was neither yin nor yang, began to flow back towards my heart.

There had been no anomalies before that, and they had just flowed back without warning.

The fierce god suddenly became nervous, at first it summoned a large amount of yin wind, as if it wanted to sweep me into the air, but those winds only rolled up the river around my body, and dissipated before I could reach me, and then it tried to withdraw its arm from my heart, but when it made a gesture to withdraw, a large amount of yin qi suddenly erupted from the Netherworld Treasure, and this yin qi flowed down my pocket into my heart and lungs, and then into my chest into the body of the fierce god.

The body of the fierce god seemed to be frozen for a moment, and suddenly froze in place.

At this time, the cold qi returned at a faster speed, and the Netherworld Tongbao also summoned the ghost gate by itself in the constant shock.

(End of chapter)