135: Forty-nine Soul Suppression Nails

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"Ahh ……”

I was frightened by this sudden three souls out of the body, seven spirits ascended to heaven, the original atmosphere was tense, and a heart instantly rose to the throat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking back, well, it turned out to be Jingyi, a little thief, who looked at me with a thief's eyebrows, and when he saw me, he made a silent gesture to me.

I was stunned at first, and then I was happy in my new heart, I finally saw an acquaintance, and the backup came!

"You're insane, why are you here?" I scolded and asked

Jingyi pointed to the room behind him and said, "Why am I here, little monk, I have been in the house all this time and have never left." ”

"Oh."

I casually accosted and turned my attention back to the scene.

Forty-nine sharp steel knives sank deep into the hearts of these infidels, and then they were brutally pulled out.

A fountain of crimson blood squirted onto the nails.

The green flames were like a bucket of gasoline poured on a fire, and the fire exploded.

I don't know if it's because of the high temperature, the spatial ripples visible to the naked eye jumped and undulated, forming an arc of lightning in the air.

The giant hand of the black mist that had skyrocketed in size slapped fiercely on the huge cover, emitting a deafening muffled thunder for a lifetime.

However, even if the attack power of the black mist is so huge, it will not be able to shake it for a while.

"Buddha Midha, sins and sins"

A small monk recited the Buddha's horn in his ear

I gave the bald glance "This black mist is a man-eating monster, it's good to die, but these heretics are crazy enough to kill themselves in one fell swoop." ”

The little monk Jing Yi sighed when he heard this, "These heretics are paranoid and brutal, it is not a pity to die, that black mist is a hellish ghost, reversing yin and yang, and it is even more a crime that deserves death, but the methods of this old thing are too vicious!" ”

I nodded approvingly.

"Forty-nine soul-suppressing nails, they are really vicious, digging people's ancestral graves, moving people's bones, I don't know how many ancient tombs these people have pried up."

"What Soul Suppression Spike? You mean the forty-nine nails? "I was slightly stunned, I guess the little monk knows something about this thing.

"You don't even know the Soul Suppression Nail, are you sure you are a disciple of Zhang Bendao?" Shizuichi made no secret of his contempt for me.

When I heard him say this, I wanted to smoke his stinky mouth again, and I was suddenly not interested, and I didn't bother to listen to him.

"For the sake of your humble inquiry, I'll tell you about it, this so-called soul suppression nail is actually a coffin nail." Shizuichi shamelessly explained to herself.

At this time, there were not too many changes on the battlefield, and while watching, I said disappreciatively: "Isn't it a coffin nail, what else is b, you just say no, soul nail, why don't you say soul chasing nail, bone nail!" Lao Tzu despises you. ”

The little monk Jingyi was probably scolded by me, and he was not very convinced and did not pretend to be his monk's emphasis: "You know a fart, the soul suppression nail is a coffin nail, but not all coffin nails are called soul suppression nails, this thing is exquisite."

"Oh? If there's anything important, let's hear it. "I was aroused by the little monk Jingyi

Jingyi, the thief bald, is obviously a very hypocritical guy, and when he heard me say this, he suddenly came to his senses, and deliberately coughed dryly twice, and then said

"The so-called soul nail must meet the following conditions, first: the size, size, and material must be consistent, second: the deceased's coffin must be buried in the ground for more than a hundred years, and it must be a place where yin gathers and evil, and third: this nail must be soaked in women's menstrual blood or maternal amniotic fluid for 7749 days before it can be successful."

"That's it!"

I can't believe how this thing is so exquisite.

The little monk shook his shiny head, and said proudly: "The soul suppression nail has the effect of suppressing the soul and driving away evil spirits, and is loved by Taoists, necromancers, and wizards. ”

"Hiss......"

I couldn't help but gasp when I heard this, this is too demanding.

The little monk Jing Yi talked eloquently: "Therefore, this soul nail can be described as hard-won.

I nodded yes.

Jing Yixiao monk said: "If you want to get seven, it takes some time and energy, but it can be done, these twelve soul suppression nails are quite difficult, but if it takes ten or twenty years to achieve, if you want to get together eighteen soul suppression nails, not only do you need strength, but also luck, and some people can't get it together in a lifetime." As for the forty-nine, hey, I won't tell you, this is against the sky, it's not that I scare you, this difficulty is no different from winning a two-color ball! ”

"Is it such an exaggeration!" I was really shaken aback.

"Exaggerated? You say this because you don't understand its power at all, let's take it as an example, if you take these forty-nine soul suppression nails, you will be killed in seconds. ”

I didn't expect that the character of a young monk would say such a thing, but it seems that the power of this broken coffin nail is terrifying.

When looking at the battlefield again, it became more and more intense, and after the black fog became larger, the attack power became more and more violent, and the roar of the soul continued to be emitted on its body, and every attack carried a thick black death aura.

The formation composed of forty-nine soul suppression nails was indestructible, but it was not so stable under this attack power, and between the beating of the green flames, there was a faint thunder and lightning beating, and these thunderbolts could often eliminate the black aura of dyed hair on the black mist.

The black-robed old man looked at the black curtain in front of him with a solemn expression, and his face was cloudy.

I touched Shizuichi beside me and asked, "Do you know what this black mist monster is, didn't you still have something to say before we were separated?" ”

"I remembered when you said that, before the incident happened suddenly, I haven't had time to explain to you, in fact, our current situation is really very bad, maybe it will be wiped out."

I listened to the words of the little monk Jingyi, and I couldn't help but sink my heart slightly.

Jingyi sighed and continued: "Hey, let's really, we actually ran into the legendary exile land, this is a place of great evil!" ”

"Exiled Lands?"

"Yes, that is, the legendary three-regardless zone, but these three-regardless can be different from the three-regardless we know, because this is a special space that was divided out by accident, the so-called three-regardless belongs to the heavens, the underground, and the earth, this kind of place has no law, no humanity, and some only cruel rule."

"And this kind of place? Is there any specific statement about this place? ”

I asked this in my mouth, but in my heart I couldn't help but think of the place where the Dalian Mountain Rakshasa stayed, the place where the night could not stay.

The little monk smacked his lips and said in an extremely heavy tone: "According to the records in the Jizo Sutra, I guess this should be a mixed area between the evil ghost world and the beast world, and it should originally belong to the hungry ghost path and the beast world. ”

"You mean the Demon Dao and the Animal Dao among the Six Realms?" I was shocked.

"Aren't you stupid!! …… I guess that's the case, but I don't know why, this has become an independent space for exile, and it has appeared underground in this mine, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out this time! ”

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