Chapter 159: Narcissistic Zhang Lin
Summer lost her heart, and her body also lost its original activity, and then in the surprised eyes of Luo Yu and others, there was actually a layer of things peeling off on the surface of Summer's body, like a layer of mud pasted on.
After the layer was peeled away, Summer returned to her original form, and then, at a breakneck rate, she turned into a dark brown carrion corpse covered in dark green slime.
Zhang Lin looked at the heart that was still intact in his hand, and pinched it with his hand: "It turns out that the most important part is the heart, not the brain like other necromantic creatures." ”
So, how do you find out what makes it special? Zhang Lin thought about it, picked up the scalpel, and made a cut on the heart, dividing the entire heart into two, and the heart that was divided into two halves, half of which was still intact, but the other half quickly rotted.
Yes, the method is feasible, Zhang Lin cut again, leaving the intact quarter of the heart, and then did not continue to cut it evenly, but carefully cut off the outer part of the heart little by little.
After revealing the inside of the heart, Zhang Lin stopped the knife, and inside the heart, there was still a little blood, and in those bloods, there was a drop of red-golden blood, which was not dissolved in other blood, but it provided an inexhaustible special energy for the previous summer.
Zhang Lin took out a small bottle with a straw, sucked the drop of blood into it very excitedly, and then put the small bottle in his personal pocket.
When the blood left, the small piece of heart in his hand also decomposed, and the corpse of Summer lying on the ground turned into a pool of blood, and there were no bones left.
In the summer, she ended up with the same fate as Li Meimei - there was no corpse.
Luo Yu was helped over by Yin Feng and Luo Xue, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, he suddenly remembered the words of Summer: "You don't know why I died, just like you don't know why you live." ”
Luo Yu felt that he knew why he was alive, at least now that he knew that he was alive to protect his sister and then find his Buddha heart.
However, Summer's death suddenly made him think of a question - why did he find his Buddha heart?
Luo Yu suddenly thought that it seemed that he wanted to find the Buddha's heart, hoping to fulfill the master's last wish and meet the master's requirements, rather than simply hoping that he could truly get a glimpse of the true meaning of Buddhism and cultivate the avenue.
Luo Yu feels that his yearning and devotion to the Buddha seem to be getting lower and lower recently, which is not a good phenomenon, Luo Yu feels that he should read more Buddhist scriptures.
So, why did Summer die? She didn't say the cause of her death in the end, and he didn't know why Summer was the way it was.
Luo Yu felt that Summer's nature should not be bad, how could a person who could sign a body donation before his death be too bad? She must have been affected by something.
What is it exactly?
Luo Yu remembered the drop of blood that Zhang Lin had just put away, how could there be crimson blood in this world? Don't......
"That's right." Yin Feng, who had not spoken, spoke: "That drop of blood is ancestral blood." ”
Is that really the case? Luo Yu sighed, in this world, the most tempting thing is power, and the most difficult thing to control is sometimes power: "Then how did you get that drop of ancestral blood in the summer without triggering those formations?" ”
Yin Feng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know: "Perhaps, there is another person behind the scenes who is more familiar with that ice cave." ”
Luo Yu's heart was awe-inspiring, if there really was such a person, it would definitely be a huge threat to them, and he didn't know what that person's purpose was, I hope he wouldn't hurt people anymore.
"Is it really okay for you to ignore me like this?" Zhang Lin stood up, and just a moment later, he had already withdrawn all the scalpels, and his snow-white lab coat was untouched.
"We didn't ignore you, we just saw that you were busy before, so we didn't bother." Luo Yu was very polite to Zhang Lin, not only because Zhang Lin was his teacher, but also because Zhang Lin had saved their lives just now.
"Well, I also know that you will not ignore me, after all, a man as good as me is as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark night wherever he goes." Zhang Lin smiled narcissistically and fiddled with the not-so-long bangs on his forehead.
Luo Yu said that he was defeated by Zhang Lin, he was powerful, he became the world-famous "Hand of God" at a young age, and his skills are so good, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is both civil and military, but is it wrong to be so narcissistic?
"You think I'm narcissistic?" Zhang Lin has a good mind, and his eyesight is naturally not bad, and he can see through Luo Yu's thoughts at a glance - of course, it may be that he is too narcissistic, so he is more stimulated by people who don't buy his account?
"No, no, how can it be, you are indeed very good, and you are a model for my generation to look up to." Luo Yu denied Zhang Lin's words, although everyone would think that Zhang Lin was narcissistic, but in this situation, he couldn't say that, so he had to praise him.
"Although you said this obviously against your will, what you said is true." Zhang Lin nodded, satisfied with Luo Yu's words: "I am indeed very, very, and very good, as for the way I act, it is actually not narcissistic-you know?" I'm already very humble, but my talent is too shocking to cover up. ”
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched: "Yes, ...... what you said"
"Alright, alright." Zhang Lin waved his hand to stop Luo Yu from going on: "As far as your boastful level is concerned, I don't think of it yet." Last year, when I was abroad, the president of a certain country found 18 masters who spoke different languages to sing the praises of my greatness. Oh, and by the way, I'm proficient in more than eighteen foreign languages, but those eighteen are the only ones who can get my ears to say compliments. ”
Zhang Lin looked up triumphantly, and the words "praise me" were almost written on his face, Luo Yu looked at his arrogant appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched again, how is this Zhang Lin ever-changing? He really can't connect Zhang Lin in class, against Xia and what he looked like just now, he can't be schizophrenic, right?
The kind-hearted Luo Yu naturally didn't go to dismantle Zhang Lin's platform, racked his brains and thought of a few words, just wanted to exaggerate Lin, his mouth hadn't opened yet, but Zhang Lin spoke: "Okay, I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than talented, talented, talented, talent......ed, talent It's really unnecessary, and while I do, these words don't describe one ten-thousandth of me at all. ”
Luo Xue secretly skimmed her head and made a retching motion, Luo Yu quietly pinched her, although Zhang Lin's narcissistic appearance is really human, huh...... I don't like it very much, but after all, he is his mentor and a life-saver, besides, he does have narcissistic capital, and he shouldn't be like that.
"Alright, shouldn't we go back?" Yin Feng couldn't help but interject, he didn't know why, he just didn't like this Zhang Lin.
"Well, yes, it's not too early." Zhang Lin looked at the sky and judged the time: "Then I'll take you back, I have a boat, even if it fits five people, it's no problem." ”
Five people, yes, except for Zhang Lin, there are four of them, Luo Yu and Luo Xue both looked at Sun Jiayao, who was lying there beyond recognition, and their hearts were gloomy.
"I want to recite the sutra for her a few times, and surpass her soul." Luo Yu looked at Zhang Lin, hoping that Zhang Lin could wait for him for a while, after all, there was only one ship for him, and if he wanted to transport Sun Jiayao's body back, he had to rely on him.
Zhang Lin shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter, although he didn't value this, but his friend died and wanted to overdo it, this is human nature, Zhang Lin will not refuse, don't look at him so good, in fact, he is not self-conscious, but very considerate.
Luo Yu walked to Sun Jiayao's side, sat down cross-legged, and looked at Sun Jiayao in front of him, but Luo Yu didn't show any special emotions, Luo Yu wanted to overtake her, so he couldn't use emotions to affect Sun Jiayao, if he showed emotions such as reluctance, Sun Jiayao would definitely walk unsteadily.
Luo Yu closed his eyes and folded his hands, his spiritual power is now exhausted, and if he wants to surpass Sun Jiayao, he can only chant honestly, fortunately, his chanting skills are not weak, and the effect of superdularity is much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
It's just that what makes Luo Yu a little uneasy is that since Sun Jiayao's death, he hasn't felt her soul, even in summer, I hope Sun Jiayao isn't lost because of that ritual!
"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. At that time, the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions, all the Buddhas and the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva came to assemble. ……”
Luo Yu recited the "Dizo Bodhisattva Original Wish Sutra", which is the best sutra with supernatural effect, but because it is relatively long and difficult, not everyone can play an effective role.
Luo Yu read it over and over again at a very fast speed, although it didn't take much spiritual power and too much physical strength to recite the scriptures, but it was very sad, especially Luo Yu's physical condition at this time was not good, but Luo Yu persevered.
Luo Yu had been reciting the "Dizo Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra" until the ninth time, and Sun Jiayao had a reaction, her corpse emitted a faint light, and then, a phantom figure floated up from her corpse.
That phantom was naturally Sun Jiayao's soul, but her soul was closing her eyes tightly, floating above her corpse, and she was not conscious at all.
Luo Yu continued to chant, Sun Jiayao's soul slowly opened her eyes, she first looked at Luo Yu in confusion, and then looked down at the unrecognizable corpse on the ground, and then understood everything.
She knew that she was dead, and she knew that she could no longer quietly watch Luo Yu.
A whirlpool appeared above her head, and Sun Jiayao's soul was slowly sucked in, her eyes were always on Luo Yu, who was reciting scriptures, until the whirlpool closed and she couldn't see anything.
……
On Huangquan Road, Sun Jiayao's figure slowly emerged, in her eyes, she was still reluctant to give up on Luo Yu, she wanted to cry, but her soul couldn't cry.
Suddenly, Sun Jiayao stumbled forward and almost fell to the ground, she looked back in surprise and saw that it was actually a soul that had been stripped out of her soul, and that soul was actually summer!
"Is that you?" Sun Jiayao looked at Xia very calmly, and did not see the anger and excitement of the enemy.
"It's me." Xia looked at Sun Jiayao with a complicated face: "Don't you hate me?" ”
Sun Jiayao looked at the boundless flowers on the other side and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's all dead, what's the use of hating you?" ”
"I'm sorry." Summer lowered her head and was full of guilt, it was not her intention to harm people, and it was not something she could control: "I don't have the heart to hurt people, I do all because of ......"
"Bang!"
A huge palm fell from the sky, smashing the souls of Xia Xia and Sun Jiayao: "Your game is over, don't talk too much." ”
(End of this volume) [,! ]