Chapter 1143: It's not Zhu Yiweng

What happened to these unjust souls, how could they gather so much resentment that a monk's relics were polluted like this?

I was startled when I suddenly exclaimed, "Nobita, you haven't been contaminated with a trace of resentment?" ”

Nobita shook his head very coquettishly: "The Buddha is the innocent body of the West, how can he be defiled ......"

"Fuck your uncle, what are you going to do now, if you don't say anything, my brothers will be lying here."

I interrupted the kid's boasting.

"Oh, you listen to the male master, first out of the body."

I immediately followed his words, went straight out of my body, looked at my misty white hair, and couldn't help but feel desolate, I am only twenty years old! It's like a forty or fifty-year-old man, and when I think about the ghost tomb of Sheshan Hell, Yun Ruo is still lying in that snow coffin, and my heart begins to twitch again.

"Hey, Ning Wa, come on, fuck them, are you sleepwalking?"

Nobita pointed at my soul beside me, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

When I looked up, I saw that on the ground at this time, the bronze mist that I had seen before had turned into a warrior in armor in front of me.

I vaguely seemed to understand that these souls full of monstrous resentment seemed to be locked in their respective bodies by the armored bronze man.

In other words, their souls are bound to their bodies and can only come out in part, so that they can't reincarnate even if they want to.

After hundreds of years of resentment, in addition to the imperial power that they agree with in their bones, they have only resentment, and they don't even know why they can't be reincarnated, and they don't even know how to survive.

They have only one thought at this time, which is to kill, kill, kill.

But because only half of the soul is in the body, it leads them to move slowly, and when my soul is out of my body at this time, I can feel their misery and unwillingness.

At this time, my feelings for them are complicated, as Nobita said, if you can't save it, you can only let them disappear, and sometimes death is also a kind of happiness, it is better than being alone here and being imprisoned for a lifetime.

What's more, at this time, my soul does not feel the pressure, and I do not have the feeling of yin qi oppressing my soul when I am in the tomb outside.

This made me wonder again, I had felt a powerful crisis behind me, but since I entered this tomb, that feeling has disappeared.

Did that crisis come from the same place as the force that suppressed my soul before?

At this time, I was in no mood to study this problem, because I was facing the entanglement of more than fifty unjust souls.

Of course, the pressure they put on me in the soul state is far less intense than when I am in the physical body.

With the soul of my ghost king, it is too easy to deal with these unjust souls.

"The flowers on the other side, the road of fire, open!"

Without hesitation, I unleashed the fireworks on the other side, and patches of black fire ambushed in the bodies of more than fifty unjust souls, and one by one the flowers on the other side bloomed, and almost in the blink of an eye, those souls were burned to the ground.

The brass-colored mist that represented the state of their souls completely dissipated in the air, and dozens of clouds of resentment gathered together and rushed directly into my soul, unable to hide.

In an instant, I felt that my ghost qi was a little stronger, but at the same time, I also felt that in my ghost king's body, there were waves of surging resentment running around.

This is the price of indiscriminate soul killing, the yin virtue that I have accumulated over the years of cultivation is simply not enough to consume this resentment, and in the end, my ghost king's soul is more and more condensed.

Sure enough, resentment is the best means for ghosts to evolve, even for a soul like me who has become a king in the underworld.

Resentment may be terrible to us, but for ghosts, it is really a natural nourishment.

I looked down again, and the more than fifty armored bronze figures who were originally standing scattered stopped on the spot at the moment when their souls were burned.

Their bronze bodies completely stopped their slow movements at this moment, and dozens of hook and sickle spears fell to the ground one after another at this moment, and those bronze figures seemed to have been melted by the heat, turning into pools of copper clay.

If there was anything left of the hundred or so bronze men in armor, it was the scythe they had lost and the bronze jar they had strapped around their waists.

I took a deep breath, and my soul Xu Su returned to my body, looking at a few people with some tiredness.

Nobita laughed evilly, and Li Guanyi gave me a thumbs up.

Liu Zhihui was dumbfounded: "Okay, Ou Ning, the ability is not small!" ”

Yun Yun said with a cute nose: "Brother Ning is mighty. ”

Artuge nodded and praised: "Your ability is really special, if you have the opportunity in the future, Attu will definitely ask you for advice." ”

Only Qian Yongzhen, this kid was picking up those copper pots on the ground, muttering to himself that he didn't know what he was talking about.

I walked up to me and asked, "Yongzhen, have you gained anything?" ”

Qian Yongzhen shook a bronze cylinder in his hand and said, "Have you noticed it, whether it is these hook and sickle guns, or this copper cylinder, these have not been damaged!"

Do you think I'll be able to use this copper pot to collect some of the liquid from the blood-colored swamp at the door?

I covered my head, this kid is thinking about his own scientific research at all times, no wonder people can be scientists and I am not, this is purely an ideal, not a willing ideal, who would not desperately think about research, research, research for fame or profit?

Anyway, this Qian Yongzhen is not young, he never thought about getting married and finding a girlfriend or something? Isn't this a normal man?

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "If we ever get a chance to get back to the Scarlet Swamp, I'll find a way to get it for you." ”

Qian Yongzhen showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled happily like a big boy.

"Alright, now our goal is to get out of here as soon as possible, as for the Eternal Immortal Fruit......"

I sighed and said, "Let's save my life first." ”

Several people obviously agree with my statement, if the life is gone, what is the eternal immortal fruit, and it will not be immortal at one time.

The big stone door couldn't be opened, so we put the hope of going out on Liu Zhihui, Xiao Niangpi looked left and right, and finally focused on the golden chair on the Jinluan Palace.

The kid circled around the golden chair a few times, but finally suddenly said, "This corpse is not Zhu Yiweng's." ”

Damn, let you find the exit, you suddenly said this, is it necessary for Zhu Yiweng to verify the corpse?