The sound of the spell is the reaction to the success of the spell, like a thunderous explosion, shocking the heart.

I'd elicited a few chirps before, but even those chirps together weren't as loud as this one.

It wasn't as simple as thunder, it was like someone was blasting in front of you, and it shook my brain and almost fainted.

After the sound of the stinging fell, I gritted my teeth, and against the dizziness, I held the wood motionlessly.

"Changshan, yes, it looks like you're done." The voice of the old man Zuo came from the other side of the phone, and there was a gust of wind, and it was estimated that he was still running to the mountainside.

"Lao Zuo, you don't have to worry about me, I can make trouble here." I replied, lest the old man worry about me.

Old man Zuo snorted and said, "Sit on the talisman paper, don't move your buttocks, you can't get up when the sky falls, otherwise your kid will die." ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't fuck me!!"

Before I could finish speaking, I felt a chill from under my buttocks, almost like sitting on ice, and I screamed at the time.

This coolness is too distracting, damn it, go straight to the chrysanthemum!!

"Hehe, Changshan, you can sit in peace and talk to that wrong." Old man Zuo couldn't stop laughing: "When I'm done here, you can let it stand behind you, brag about it, and say that you want to protect it, understand?" ”

"I know, don't gloat!" I replied angrily.

Chen Ling's resentment was as if she was stunned, standing motionless on the grave, looking at me in a daze.

At this time, its body has gradually become clear from a vague state, and it can even be said to be "entity".

Except for the feeling of some fog on his body, the rest of the place became no different from a living person, and his face was as if he had put on a layer of foundation, which was terrifyingly white.

Maybe some people still don't understand the difference between the real body and the phantom body, so let's talk about it briefly here.

The real body, the phantom body, is the body that every unjust person possesses.

It's just that one is real, and the other is an illusion of an outsider.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the real society, if someone sees a ghost, then nine times out of ten he sees it is an illusion, that is, an illusion caused by the unjust rush.

It is because of the surrounding magnetic field that yin energy is better than yang energy, so that the injustice can have enough energy to manifest the phantom body.

What does a phantom do?

Just two words, scary.

The more people are afraid of something, the more the ghost will become, but this is also a role to scare people, and it is impossible to cause harm to the living.

When a living person collides with a ghost, the phantom body usually attracts the attention of the living, and the real body is responsible for finding opportunities, seizing the opportunity to rush into the nine points of the person, in order to achieve the purpose of the ghost's upper body controlling the mind.

If you want to inflict harm on the living, you must use your true body.

And if you want to deal with the wronged, the living must also start from the true body of the wronged.

But then again, I haven't seen the true body of the ghost with my own eyes, and according to Old Man Zuo, the true body of the unjust is a fist-sized mist.

As for what I said earlier, cultivating into a real body is not the same concept as a phantom body at all.

Cultivating the true body refers to the great prosperity of the yin qi of the unjust, causing its strength to far exceed that of ordinary injustices, which is enough to use its own "qi" to condense into an entity and step on the ground to act, which is also the standard for judging the strength of an unjust iniquity.

Of course, there is also a special kind of injustice called the true body, so let's not mention it for the time being.

"Hiss"

Listening to the faint sound of evil around me, I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, and dared to yell at Chen Ling: "Get down!! ”

I guess what Old Man Zuo said is true, the injustice can indeed understand my words, and it seems to be afraid of me.

After being yelled at by me, Chen Ling was stunned for a while, then suddenly took a step forward and stepped on the green grass on the edge of the grave.

At this moment, I clearly heard the sound of its feet stepping on the green grass.

Just like an ordinary person stepping on the grass, the sound was very clear.

Suddenly, it took another step forward, jumped straight from the grave, and stood in front of its own tombstone, looking at me motionlessly.

It's the first time I've seen Chen Ling's real person, although she has now become a resentful sin, but her facial features still look very normal, but she is just too white.

She is a very beautiful woman, really, with a kind of classical beauty charm, and her facial features are very delicate.

If you have to use words to describe her, it must be gentle as water.

But it was such a beautiful woman, a good wife and mother did not make it, but was insulted and committed suicide on the wedding night, and her husband was killed

From this point of view, God is really fucked up.

If it doesn't push people to a corner, it won't give up.

"Well, come here." I sighed, looked at Chen Ling with an expressionless face, and suddenly felt a little unable to open my mouth and curse, so I beckoned to it: "I won't hurt you." ”

I don't know if it understood, but it stood there and looked at me for a while, and then took two steps forward cautiously.

Sure enough, the IQ of the unjust is not high, and it can believe this kind of thing?! This IQ is really no one!

It's not a vicious thing, as long as you're careful, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

I watched it cautiously, and every time it took a step forward, my heart pounded, and the excitement was so exciting.

Soon, it was less than two meters in front of me and stopped.

"Can you understand me?" I asked it.

It thought for a moment, then nodded silently.

"Can you speak?" I asked again.

It was very slow to react this time, and it seemed to think for a long time before it reluctantly nodded and opened its mouth.

"Able to speak"

The sin of resentment is very powerful, this is true, but its ability to speak is far worse than that of ordinary people.

It's like biting your tongue, and it's hard to hear clearly.

"You're angry, I know that, but you've killed all the murderers, haven't you?" I asked.

Although the Evil of Resentment has a poor ability to speak, it does not mean that its brain is stupid, and when it heard me say this, it thought for a moment and nodded.

"Right"

"Now that the murderer is dead, what are you going to do?" I asked cautiously.

"Kill everyone, everyone deserves to die" Chen Ling suddenly trembled, as if she was angry, and her voice was much clearer than before: "Everyone is going to die"

"The murderers are all dead, so why do it to anyone else?" I wasn't so scared at this time, so I followed the old man's instructions and said in an official tone: "This hurts the heavens and the peace, you will suffer for thousands of years when you go to the underworld, and you will have to be a beast in the next life, don't be so stupid?"

When I said this, the expression on its face changed suddenly.

That's not anger.

That's despair.

"Why didn't they come to my rescue" it looked at me desperately, and its voice became clearer and clearer, and it sounded hoarse, as if it had injured its vocal cords.

I didn't wait for me to answer it, but I heard the voice of the old man left on the other side of the phone.

"Don't fucking play sensational, hurry up, scare it is the right thing!!" Old man Zuo's voice was a little hurried: "My side is about to start a battle, you come according to the plan, don't fool around." ”

"Okay." I agreed, asked a little worriedly, and lowered my voice: "It heard us talking, it won't be anything, right?" I think it's pretty smart."

"It's okay, it can only distinguish simple things, the routines we are doing, it can't understand." Old man Zuo said confidently.

I hummed, looked at Chen Ling, who was muttering to herself with despair on her face, and gritted my teeth.

"You are not allowed to kill!! Did you hear me?!! I yelled, feigning anger, "If you mess around again!" Don't blame me for cleaning you up!! ”

It was stunned for a while, probably pondering what the word "tidy up" meant.

"Why?" it asked me, stunned.

"No why." I frowned: "It's good for you and me, don't blame me for doing it." ”

Hearing this, it hurriedly took a few steps back, as if it was afraid of a sudden attack.

"Why?" it asked again.

I replied helplessly: "I told you, no why, you can't"

Before I could finish my sentence, she interrupted me.

Maybe that scene is also a scene that I will never forget.

It looked at me blankly, two lines of tears flowed out of its eyes without warning, and its eyes were indescribably confused.

"Why don't you help me, why don't you save me?"

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