Chapter 184 The Two-Life Gate 3 The Strange Leng Qi
Leng Qi once heard Liu Yuanqing mention that their vein was very prosperous in the past, but there were many unknown changes in the middle, until it has been passed down to this day, and only the five art mountain doctors in their sect are left with the first vein of his mountain character and the first vein of Chen Shibo Li Mengkai's medical character, which can be regarded as extremely withered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The total curse is ten decisions, Leng Qi is very sure that he has never heard of it, in the past ten years, his master has not mentioned a word, according to the Red Guards in the years when Liu Yuanqing taught him almost a hard stopper, these things The old man could not have reservations.
What's more, the total curse is on yourself? If it were normal, Leng Qi must have felt that this was a big joke. He doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has?
The three souls and seven spirits can be regarded as human beings in the body, and without the body, there are a lot of things missing, such as heartbeat, facial features and six senses. The only thing left is to remain conscious at the moment.
But even this sober consciousness is afraid that it is short-lived. People are dead and scattered, dead is dead, Leng Qi never thought that anyone could come back to life when all the three souls and seven spirits left the body. Perhaps, but that is only in the half-truths and half-truths of ancient books. At least, his own master can't do it.
When Uncle Du and the others couldn't hold on, without the Requiem Mantra Soul Awakening Technique, this short period of sobriety should be over, and it was a mess, which was what a normal soul body should look like.
Since they are already considered dead, what are they afraid of? Leng Qi chuckled, and asked in his heart at the voice that taught him the Ten Decisions of the General Mantra: "Since you said that I have the Ten Decisions of the General Mantra, then I can't use it now?" I'm a soul now, and the reason why I can still stay awake and grind with you is because you should know better than me, my elders are fighting for their lives to help me maintain this state! I don't know why they still won't give up on me when they get to this situation, I'm not that important......"
"It's not necessarily giving up, maybe they're believing in you, and being believed in is a good feeling...... If you are believed, you should not be disappointed...... You shouldn't be disappointed...... How could I ever want to live up to ......?"
Leng Qi didn't understand why this voice had become so vicissitudes, and he could even hear a deep guilt, what was he guilty about?
Leng Qi was a little impatient, "I mean, you just said that this general curse is impossible to do?" It's hard for me to be pinched by this thing......"
"Nature...... I can't help it! ā
Leng Qi wanted to give this person two mouthfuls, perhaps feeling Leng Qi's impatience and anger, the voice said: "You can't help it, but we make it, believe me, you can close the three gods and six senses for the time being." ā
"You want to take possession of my three gods and six senses? Why should I be self-conscious? Leng Qi's tone was a little gloomy.
"Hey...... It's okay for you to maintain your consciousness, but some things have already turned into dead knots in your heart, and you have to understand them yourself to be happy, so, Leng Qi, I know your name is Leng Qi, help me...... Let me be myself again, let me break this dead knot with my true self! ā
The tone of that voice suddenly became cold, even if it was just a thought, Leng Qi seemed to be able to feel the chill of ice ballast from it, why did he come from such a big hatred? But when he said that he would help me at the end, the chill suddenly dissipated and was replaced by a thick begging color.
Looking at Uncle Du's increasingly ugly complexion, Leng Qi just hesitated for a short moment, and then said softly: "Okay!" ā
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Huang Biao has passed out, Ma Zi knows that this kid's body and bones have been strong since he was a child, and the army has been polishing it for two years, and his body bones are boiled. But in the end, I still can't stand this thick yin.
Forced to retract his scattered minds, looking at the blood-red evil qi that almost drowned them, Ma Zi protected Yuan Yu under him, and folded two evil charms and stuffed them in the noses of Yuan Yu and Huang Biao, which had little effect, but Liao was better than nothing.
Yuan Zhenzi may have some personality problems, but he is still a little responsible, sitting cross-legged alone, the images of Qimen gossip under him are constantly changing, and his pale face does not need to be doubted by Ma Zi, Yuan Zhenzi is doing his best.
Like the surging evil qi, there is also the sound of chanting resounding in the ears. With so many miscellaneous sects putting together a lineup, the soul requiem mantra soul awakening technique was actually the same. These people's Taoist foundations are very solid.
Ma Zi looked at Leng Qi, whose eyes were motionless and stayed in place like wood, his eyes were full of worry, that evil thing only needed to be a moment, and only a pile of pure pieces of flesh and blood without three souls and seven spirits was left, and Leng Qi was the Great Luo Immortal, and it would be difficult to save it.
But seeing that the zombie actually ignored Leng Qi's body and pinched it directly towards a cloud of air, Ma Zi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his heart was pinched again, the body is important, and the soul is naturally more important, Ma Zi naturally didn't think that the evil corpse would really grab a ball of air.
Such a performance can only show that the soul of Lao Qi is there.
If the human eye is mortal, if you don't borrow willow leaves to dew buffalo tears, you can only see those ghosts and souls full of resentment, such as those souls that have been taken away. Leng Qi naturally won't have any resentment, and it doesn't feel strange if he can't see Leng Qi's soul Ma Zi, if he sees it, it will be really difficult to do, a Leng Qi who has turned into a powerful ghost, it's embarrassing to think about it.
Ma Zi's face froze suddenly, Li Mengkai was constantly sprinkling cinnabar powder, his hands were also frozen, Yuan Zhenzi's mind that had been condensed suddenly dispersed, blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was like gold paper, his hair was messy, but his eyes were still staring at the scene in front of him.
Not only them, but Uncle Du Liu Yuanqing and everyone except Bai Zhenjiang, who was smirking like an idiot, stopped moving, and the Dow finger pinched in his hand was unconsciously slowly put down, silently looking ahead, and no one said a word.
For a long time, only Liu Yuanqing opened his yellow eyes, glanced at Uncle Du tremblingly, and then smiled bitterly, and the cloudy tears in the corners of his eyes rolled down like beans.
"Lao Du, I still can't be spared! What are we going to go deep into the barren mountains without hiding from our juniors? It's a pity, it's really in people to make things happen! That's it, that's it! ā
Uncle Du also closed his eyes and sighed: "How, how, how like this...... Haha, Lao Liu, it's just a fate, it's just that a few of our bad old men have learned some truth about digging graves in the barren mountains and mountains in those days, but before they can tell it, things have come to such a point, who would have thought that? Now it's okay to say it or not, swallow it in your stomach and take it into the coffin...... It's just, hehe, this kid, so majestic, this dress, I don't know how many worlds I don't know than you Old Man Liu......"
After listening to Uncle Du's words, Liu Yuanqing looked at the silhouette that slowly emerged in the air, and finally turned into an extremely elegant figure dressed in a pure white robe, and smiled slyly, but his voice was a little dry: "That's nature, my apprentice Liu Zhenguang, naturally not a bad seed...... Hey, what a strange boy......"
The surging yin evil took that posture as the origin, and it was dissipating rapidly, Yuan Zhenzi squinted, he couldn't believe it, but he could be sure that the angular face was Leng Qi's, but that look made Yuan Zhenzi feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Those eyes are too indifferent, but they seem to hide the vicissitudes of life, heavy and terrible.
The figure suddenly turned around, slowly waved his hand at a place, and whispered: "Come here, after a long time, have you ever missed ......"
The blood-red evil qi not far away retreated again with the wave of the palm, revealing a crack in the ground, which was the crack made by the Liuqing monk before.
The face of the monk Liuqing has been suffocated into the color of pig liver, and the original golden pear blossom wood beads on his hand have been blackened and can no longer be black, and he felt the heavy evil qi dissipate, and the monk Liuqing stuck out his tongue like a dog and was about to gasp for breath, but he squirted out a piece of unchewed soybeans.
"Alas, Amitabha, what a good one! Leng Qi, what do you say? Call SEI over? Ah...... You're dressed up well, what's the matter, you want to compare with the Sprinkle family...... Puff, my leather boots, you see, this jacket ......"
Monk Liuqing wiped a handful of stubble, stood up, tilted his head and held up his two sunken eye sockets, pointing at the spit on it.
It's a pity that the Liuqing monk didn't see Leng Qi's movements, yes, he was ignored, but something flew out of the jacket, and when the Liuqing monk saw it, he patted the bald head and spit on the starry stars and flew more energetically: "Leng Qi, you should change your disgraceful temperament, I said what kind of are you, the same as the hungry green-skinned monkey who brought the monk and me here?" Yes? I'll tell you, to tell you the truth, if you're done this time, don't you give me a commotion, and I'll curse you and ......me to death when I'm squatting at your door."
The posture of the white long robe, stretching out his hands, gently holding a palm-sized black coffin in his palm, suddenly smiled, with endless vicissitudes, and muttered to himself: "I was originally a remnant of your knowledge, how can I take advantage of your three gods and six senses......"