Chapter 61: Excess
"Sting! Again! The flickering silver lightning of the arm flailed wildly, slashing down again and again and cutting off pieces of flesh on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Night Dead roared as if he was crazy, and his two arms were used as two steel knives by him as if they were not tired, cutting through the enemies in front of him.
"It's useless! It's useless! God does not die, and no matter how hard you try, you will not let me die! Ambe's eyes widened, as the pain widened like brass bells, and bloodshot streaks filled the whites of her eyes. The sound came from the broken vocal cords, low and indistinct.
Although he didn't die like this, the pain of cutting the flesh did not decrease, and every knife hurt his heart, as if he was in Ling Chi. But Ling Chi still had to pay attention to his skills to prevent the tortured person from dying on the way, but he didn't need this at all, because he wouldn't die of pain at all. And in addition to being cut, his body is also constantly healing, and the feeling of itching and pain, and no way to itch is really unbearable than pain. It felt like countless ants crawling all over his body, gnawing at his flesh.
He endured the pain, because there was no way to avoid it. This pain and suffering has turned into a deep resentment, which is brought about by these two people in front of them. His eyes glared at the boss as if he wanted to fit these two people in.
"Damn it!" Although he continued to cut Amber's flesh and blood, judging from the perverted vitality of the other party, it did not cause fatal damage. Even the recovery of the other party's wounds couldn't stop too much, seeing that the other party's body was about to heal, the night was anxious.
"The flame flying jade girl, the thunder and the fierce fire general, the fire black fire horse, the fire cloth Qiankun. The fire bell god, quickly burn the evil ghost. Haste as a law! β
Nightshade grabbed a handful of spirit talismans and stuck them all over Amber's body at such a fast speed that they almost wrapped him up, and even forcibly stuffed a few of his unhealed wounds.
Jumping back, he kept a certain distance from Amber. Then his hands quickly sealed, and the spell muttered in his mouth.
As the spell was cast, the rune paper attached to Amber's body burst into flames with a bang, and the crimson flames danced like cheerful elves.
"With the god of wind, I respectfully ask for the order of heaven; Feng Po Feng Zu, the god of wind and rain; The wind is shining, and the wind is howling; Haste as a law! β
Of course, Night Immortal didn't expect those Fire Spirit Talismans to be able to kill Amber, and then cast another Gale Spell. Of course, unlike the situation where Joan cast, this level of spell was not a problem for the Nightshade. I saw that the belly of the Night Immortal was slightly bulging, and his cheeks were also slightly bulging, and then he blew out in one breath as if it had blown an eighth-level typhoon. The howling wind did not blow away the flames, but made them burn more fiercely.
The wind fuels the fire, and the fire goes with the wind.
With the blessing of the two spells, the power may not be as powerful as those spells that are very destructive. But when it comes to long-term consumption, they are superior. Isn't Amber's current situation that requires this kind of spell to be restrained?
After all this effort, the effort has finally improved a little. Under the burning of the spell flames, even Amber was a little overwhelmed. His already mutilated body had become a little charred by the flames, his skin was black and cracked, and his hair was burned. The face that was split in half was also made even more unbearable by the burning of the flames.
"It's a pity that there is no three-flavor true fire, otherwise it should be able to burn him into blood." Nightshade shook his head and sighed.
"Ahh ~" A miserable roar was heard, resounding throughout the valley.
That's right, under this kind of burning, Amber can't hold on. The pain forced him to scream uncontrollably, but because of the damage and burning of the vocal organs, the voice was so strange and terrifying, like a cry from hell.
Despite this, several people did not dare to let their guard down. After all, this thing is a cow who can't die if it is split in half, what if it can't be burned to death?
The fire burned for a full hour before it slowly slowed down, and Amber herself could no longer see the slightest human appearance. Now it's a pile of coke, and in many places it's even turned to ashes.
The flames were still burning, but Amber was long gone. Ten minutes ago, he had fallen to the ground without saying a word, maybe he was really dead.
It took another ten minutes for the flames to really go out, and Amber was already burning. It was charred black, and there was no human shape, because it was burned and cracked, and it was scattered into many small pieces, quite like pieces of charcoal. Occasionally, a light breeze blows and can also carry away some dust.
Seeing that this guy finally had no life, everyone was also relieved, and the fat man sat directly on the ground, panting heavily. For more than an hour, my spirit was tense, and I didn't even dare to breathe, and now I can't even stand on my feet when I relax.
"Woo~~Woo~~" There was something like the sound of the wind blowing.
Looking up, there was a change in the place where Amber was originally located, and the two of them were shocked and immediately prepared to attack.
"Woo! ~β
"Woo! ~β
It's this strange wind again, as the wind comes out, a little black phantom emerges, and when you want to leave, you are blocked by an invisible barrier, and you can vaguely see that it is a human face.
At this time, strange black phantoms floated on Amber's 'coke' from time to time, and they struggled to leave, but they seemed to be blocked by a thin film.
This strange scene fell in the eyes of the two people, and they also felt incredible. This reminded them of what Scar had said, that this guy could absorb the power of the soul for his own use!
Could it be that these are all souls that he has absorbed?
Suddenly, several struggling spirits slowly vanished, and as they vanished, I don't know if it was a hallucination or something, the char seemed to move.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, Ye Ying's brows furrowed, and he thought for a moment that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
No wonder he can't die no matter how he fights, it turns out that he relies on these souls? Gain strength by absorbing souls, and recover by consuming souls? What an evil spell this is!
Time is pressing, it's too late to think about this, if you let him go, I'm afraid he can recover. This kind of behavior must be stopped immediately, and the treatment must start from the root cause. As long as he doesn't have these souls, he can't recover anymore.
Thinking of it, he was going to do it, and the Night Immortal beckoned the fat man and sat down cross-legged, ready to surpass these souls, as long as they left Amber would be completely dead.
"There are many sentient beings who settle grievances, and the grievances are deep and difficult to resolve; One life is wronged, and the third life is endless; I will preach the wonderful law and remove all unjust karma; Listen to the recitation, and the enemy will scatter and perishγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
As the incantation was chanted, the sound of the wind blew in the valley, and with the whining of the wind, the sound of the incantation became brighter and higher-pitched.
"Diligent cultivation of the Great Dao Method, careful feeling, Taiying, Huanghua, true descending, five viscera, fetal babies, ghosts, giving birth to heaven, soaring, upward, Qing Fuhui, all over this food, giving to sentient beings, γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
In the chanting, those souls wanted to break out of the barrier even more frantically, but they were always blocked, helpless.
Seeing this, the fat man suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Approaching, he swung his sword at the barrier.
"Shhh ~"The barrier shattered, and countless souls swarmed out of it. One by one, they surrounded the night and danced happily.
Gradually, the blackness of these souls' bodies slowly began to dissipate. As the black qi dissipated, some souls showed a comfortable expression on their faces.
In fact, generally speaking, over-degree requires a lot of cumbersome procedures.
Fasting for three days is the so-called fasting that purifies one's body. Not only does it take a superficial not to eat meat, but it also needs to:
fasting - not to read unhealthy pictures and texts;
Fasting - do not listen to the sound of erosion;
Fasting - not actively approaching things that smell too much;
Lent - no meat, no garlic, raw sauce, coriander, green onions, and of course it is better not to eat eggs; Don't lie, don't tell right and wrong.
Fasting - no stealing, no ****. Sexual intercourse is not allowed for three days.
The last step is to fast, to purify the mind, not to think about distracting thoughts, not to have a lustful mind.
After fasting, an altar is set up. If you don't have too good conditions, you should also have a clean and tidy table, and the table cloth should be laid on the table. Prepare a pair of candles, a handful of incense, three wine cups and three pairs of chopsticks. Offerings and paper money should be prepared, and the offerings could be meat but not beef, eels, eels, dog meat, apricots, pomegranates, and plums.
In addition, you also need to wash and dress neatly before you can go through a series of troublesome chores. After ascending to the altar, some spells are used to remove karma before the soul can be overcome.
Of course, this is all for ordinary excess. On the one hand, using so many cumbersome procedures is to have better results, and on the other hand, it is actually for the main thing to see. If you overdo it too easily, people may think you're a liar, or think you're not doing anything to give money.
Of course, there are no such scruples in the current situation, and you can just recite the transcendent scriptures.
Under the baptism of the scriptures, all of them faded to black, revealing the form that the original soul should have. The pale blue human phantom, like a 3D projection, is shiny and shiny, and it is not scary.
However, although they were washed away from the black qi, they did not leave with the transcendence and went to reincarnation. One by one, they remained in place.
"What's wrong?" Nightshade also felt strange, and couldn't help but stop chanting and look at those spirits.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's really scary to look at. When I looked up, the sky was full of pale blue spirits. There were old people and children, young people and women, and many Japanese in military uniforms surrounded by everyone and cursed by words they did not understand.
That's a lot of thousands!
After calming down, Nightshade asked the spirits of several villagers why they didn't want to be reincarnated. Only then did I learn that their souls were not complete, and their broken souls could not enter the underworld to be reincarnated.