Chapter Ninety-Eight: Heavenly Spirit
Calmly die, and steal life, which one will make people feel better?
I can't figure it out anymore.
Maybe outsiders can't figure it out, but only the authorities will know which choice will make them feel better.
But in any case, I didn't expect that the thunder would bombard the stone pile.
In other words, this thunder directly struck Old Man Dong.
"Old man!!"
I watched this scene and almost rushed to it.
But as soon as I took a step forward, I thought of the old man Dong's entrustment to me.
I can't die yet, at least not yet.
"Boom !!!"
The thunder lasted for a long time, but the falling thunder was only for a moment.
The purple light was dazzling for a moment, and when the thunder light dissipated, I saw a scene that I couldn't believe.
The stone pile is still there, and Mr. Dong is still there.
If it weren't for the previous thunderbolt that was too shocking, I'm afraid I would have thought I was hallucinating.
Could it be that the thunder is just a false shot?? How do you feel like it's not destructive at all?!!
The stone pile was not defeated by the thunder, which I can still reluctantly accept, after all, that place is related to the veins of mountains and rivers, and there are mountains and rivers to hold it up.
But Mr. Dong, he is a living man!! How could the flesh of a living person withstand the impact of the thunder?!
Even the immortal family with perverted defensive power like Hai Penglai was killed by the thunder, how could Old Man Dong be
I didn't think much about it, gritted my teeth and rushed over, no matter whether Old Man Dong succeeds or fails, at least his body is still there, and there is a trace of the possibility of living, which is good news for me.
When I ran to Mr. Dong's side, I realized that the truth was not as rosy as I thought.
Old Man Dong is out of breath.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at something, but there was no sparkle in his eyes, and the feeling of lifelessness I had seen on the corpses of some people had also been seen.
The black veins that had been bulging out of his flesh before had now deflated, and the color had changed from black to dark gray.
"Old man" I looked at Mr. Dong with a dull expression, and my head suddenly felt dizzy.
A person who is struck by lightning cannot be reincarnated.
This is the consensus of people in the industry.
Those people or animals who were killed by lightning have already lost their souls, where is the chance of reincarnation?
What's more, the "scattering" of their souls is still somewhat different from the real scattering.
The real Three Souls and Seven Spirits are scattered, which means that the Three Souls and the Seven Spirits are scattered, from a large team to ten small individuals, and it is difficult to surpass this kind of soul.
If you want to surpass them, you have to merge the scattered souls together, so that you can barely surpass them, and this does not necessarily guarantee success.
If nothing else, from ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of gentlemen who can do this.
In our time, there are no such capable people, I dare to assert this, and I include my master and Daoist Ge.
What I am talking about is what is written dead in the "textbook", the so-called scattering of three souls and seven souls.
And what we usually talk about, what scatters the three souls and seven spirits, etc., these "scattered" and the scattered in the textbook are completely two meanings.
When we say scattered, we mean to destroy, to completely wipe it out in the world, leaving no trace of it.
If you think about it, it's not so much a scatter as it is an extinction.
The soul of Hai Penglai, the soul of Old Man Dong, belongs to the situation of "extinction".
Their three souls and seven spirits have completely disappeared from this world.
"Hiss"
"Boom"
The sound of evil and the sound of the evil scream sounded again at this time.
This phenomenon tells me that the mountains and rivers are on the verge of eruption.
The "Wuzi Prayer Heaven Town Mountains and Rivers" performed by Old Man Dong was not successful at all, but it was only temporarily delayed for a little time.
Before I could react, with a few crisp sounds of glass breaking, the arm that Old Man Dong was connected to the stone pile broke off without warning.
Since Old Man Dong's arm had already turned into white bones, it was broken at this time, and I was not surprised at all.
But what I didn't expect was that in the next few seconds, Old Man Dong's other hand, as well as both feet, showed signs of breaking.
It was as if a plaster man was slowly shattering.
"Old man, in fact, I knew that you would fail before the ninth thunder fell" I looked at this scene, and did not overreact, as if talking to myself, I said to Old Man Dong: "This mountain and river vein eye is too strong, and there are too many mountains and rivers accumulated in it over the decades, and it is easy to suppress the mountains and rivers vein eye, and it is not easy to suppress the bomb made by the mountain and river vein eye."
I muttered to myself, turned around, clutched the nail in my hand, and walked towards the starting position.
"This cleanse is heavy enough, if I fail, you still have to smoke me to death, hey, no, your soul is gone, this can't pump me!"
At this point, I laughed, my eyes feeling a little dry, and the tears had stopped at this point.
Hey, if I fail, everyone within a radius of 500 miles will have to die, so if this thing gets out, what will the country say?
You won't say it's an alien terrorist attack, right?
"Fuck, this is not the time to be foolish, if I fail, Xiao Han and Xiao Zhao will have to bury me." I grinned, a little helpless: "It's not worth it, besides, I haven't lived enough."
Barren mountains and mountains.
Stormy winds.
From the beginning of two people and a few immortals, it has become me alone.
Seriously, I'm scared, I'm so scared that I want to run because I'm afraid I'm going to lose, I'm afraid everything is going to be fucking lost in my hands!!
The reason why I'm talking to myself is because I have to restrain this feeling of helplessness, and if I distract myself a little, I should be able to calm down a lot, I should be able to
"This is really a coincidence, there are only two tricks I learned, one is to lead the sky to thunder, and the other is to hook the earth," I muttered to myself: "Now that the thunderclouds have not dispersed, I chose to lead the sky and thunder, this trick may not have a BUFF bonus."
With that, I looked up and looked at the thunderclouds.
Then he lowered his head, grasped the iron nail in his hand, pressed the sharp end against the door of his left hand, and slashed sharply.
With severe pain, blood gushed out of the veins in an instant, and it was terrifying to look at.
Whether my formation will have God's BUFF bonus, I can't say for sure, but the iron nail in my hand must have a spell bonus.
When I cut the pulse gate, although the movement looks fierce, I can control the force.
Originally, I was going to make a slight cut, but this time
"Holy shit." I looked at the wound that was a little too deep and couldn't help but curse.
Of course, at this critical juncture, I had no time to ink, and after scolding that sentence, I put the iron nail on my left hand again, and followed the vein of my right hand for a while.
Sure enough, the iron nail with the spell BUFF bonus is awesome, and it opened a big hole for me with a stroke.
By this time, the ground beneath my feet had gradually begun to shake.
At that time, the magnitude of the shaking was not very large, but I could feel that the amplitude of the shaking was rapidly increasing.
At the same time, on the other side of the stone pile, there were also bottomless ravines, as if the earth had cracked, and the scene was really terrifying.
Old Man Dong is right, death is really not terrible, I felt this at the time.
What I'm afraid of is that life is better than death, what I'm afraid of is living in secret, what I'm afraid of not being able to protect those I want to protect, or whatever
Shen Han is the woman I love the most in my life, and she is also the woman who loves me the most.
Zhao Qingluan, Zhao Xiaosan, they are brothers who can work for me, and they are also brothers who can work for them.
To me, Zheng Xiaoxian is also a teacher and a friend, more like a brother, no matter what, he is a good person.
None of them deserve to die.
They all deserve to live well.
I took a deep breath and slowly lifted the nail in my hand and aimed it at the eye.
"Heaven is evil, and Qingwei is dedicated to God."
"The immortal house is here, and the yin and yang are true."
At this point, I took a deep breath and slammed the nail into the stone.
"I offer the decree of the Emperor of the Qing Lingbao Dao !!"
"Haste as !! Command"
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