Chapter 171: Dying

Zhao Zhu's skin is constantly drying, his hair is beginning to dry up little by little, his nails are gradually yellowing, his eye sockets are slowly sunken, and the functions of his body are moving towards the elderly, and it is like pressing the shortcut key, aging so fast that it is beyond the limit of common sense.

However, Zhao Zhu is only in his twenties now, he is in his youth, and he still has many years of theoretical time before entering the old stage, and the reason why this situation is happening now is because of Zhou Weiren's righteousness, which is erasing Zhao Zhu's!

This kind of erasure is very strange, because this is not Zhou Weiren's sudden appearance, not that he personally attacked Zhao Zhu, but with Zhou Weiren as the core, a large area around it, and even the belief that the whole country has gathered here for decades, has collectively formed a kind of atmosphere rule, and began to exclude the people in this area, no, to be exact, the unclean people in this area!

This is like the incompatibility of water and fire, under the propaganda of the public opinion machine for decades, almost ninety percent of the people in the country think of Zhou Weiren, and their minds will pop up: upright and honest, upright, loving the people, selfless dedication, etc., which are almost exactly the same adjectives as saints, and this has formed a kind of power of faith, the power of faith of the whole country;

In fact, back then, there was a person whose popularity and belief by the people far exceeded that of today's Zhou Weiren, that is, Mao, back then, he was almost a Buddha-like existence in ten thousand homes, and the people's homes worshiped Guanyin Bodhisattva for thousands of years, the great fairy of the family were all swept out and replaced with Mao's sculptures or portraits.

This is also the reason why Mao can launch that movement to directly break the four olds, because the facts show that in the real world, it is not that there are no real metaphysical people, it is not that there are no ghosts to stay in the world, and it is not that there are no goblins, but it is precisely because of the power of this terrible belief that all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have been suppressed to death. It's just a pity that later because of the subversion of the political situation, Mao's faith began to almost collapse, and then. Dissipated violently.

Therefore, nowadays, the vast majority of contemporary faith has the most power. In fact, it is in the memorial hall of the great man of Zhou, after all, the ability of the great man of Zhou as a tumbler has made it almost not suffer too much from the movement, and the image is also maintained very perfectly, this perfect image is the most popular among the propagandists and the propagandists.

And the power of faith that gathers here. yearning. It is this absolute perfection, the pursuit of good and good things, the rejection of any evil thing!

There's no room for dirt here!

This is the reason why the common people miss Zhou Weiren, and it is also the fundamental essence of this power of faith.

And Zhao Zhu and Chu Nan, not to mention that they have been "playing" with ghosts for almost 24 hours until now, and the reason why they were able to enter the eighth floor of the New Asia Building was also because they either ate ghost things or traded with ghosts, and now they have ghost energy. It's so rich that it comes out completely from the inside out.

So, they are instinctively rejected by the power of faith here, because the power of faith is not self-aware, it is an instinct, like a rule.

Chu Nan's skin fell off like a lot, and she had already begun to shed blood one after another, she was in pain, sitting on the ground, blood and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes.

She felt like she was dying, and she was in pain. It was really painful, it was a wordless torture, a torture that is hard to describe in words!

However, even if he knew that this place rejected him, even if he knew that staying in this area would have terrible consequences, Chu Nan had no way to leave, and he couldn't leave, because the group leader had already made it clear in the mission that if he left the area of Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall, the consequence would be to be wiped out immediately!

Between immediately obliterating and continuing to linger, Chu Nan chose the latter!

It's better to die than to live, and Chu Nan really doesn't want to die, she wants to live, live, live, live!

Zhao Zhu's state, or this kind of resistance, is obviously better than Chu Nan, but it is also obvious that he will not be able to successfully return to the real world at the end of the mission time.

Even Zhao Zhu felt that in two hours at most, he would lose consciousness, and then turn into a puddle of rotten flesh and blood, and then continue to be washed away by the power of faith here.

People are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, this is a true portrayal of Zhao Zhu's heart at this time.

This is a great sense of powerlessness, because Zhao Zhu does not have an exact enemy, even if it is Zhou Weiren, he is not Zhao Zhu's enemy, because Zhou Weiren has long since died, and the ashes are scattered in the sea, the reasons for this situation are very complicated, so complicated that Zhao Zhu is powerless, when you are being slowly killed by the enemy, and you can't even capture who the enemy is, what kind of uncomfortable feeling is this?

"This ...... Damn it...... Damn the Graves...... Damn Feng Shui ......"

Blood kept spilling from the corners of Zhao Zhu's mouth, and he was cursing without a goal, however, at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, and the reason why he was stunned was because he thought of something.

This Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall is a place where faith gathers, how different is this from that kind of tomb?

Obviously, this also definitely has something to do with Feng Shui!

What rejects one's body is not an exact person, but an atmosphere, an aura, a feng shui, a pattern, a formation, and a formation!

A formation with the power of faith as the driving force!

Since it is a formation, it is related to the "Heavenly Character Sutra"!

Zhao Zhu took out the bead from his arms, which was miniature carved with the full text of the "Tianzi Sutra", at this time, it is obviously impossible to go out and leave here, Zhao Zhu will never choose to do this, his survival ** is not weaker than Chu Nan at all.

Therefore, what can be done at this time is to hope that through this "Tianzi Sutra", you can get rid of the influence of this formation, so that you can survive for a long time!

However, the time to study the "Tianzi Sutra" by yourself is probably less than two hours, and in these two hours, it is almost impossible to read through a volume of scriptures.

However, Zhao Zhu is willing to try, and he must try, because what else can he do?

Sitting here and waiting for death is not Zhao Zhu's style of doing things!

The spiritual power entered the bead, and almost instantly, all the contents of the "Heavenly Character Sutra" were imprinted into Zhao Zhu's mind.

However, it is extremely difficult to digest and understand them;

Zhao Zhu sat cross-legged and began to try to understand and digest the contents, and, in order to delay his death time as much as possible, Zhao Zhu also began to exhale, in order to stimulate the power of the glass of wine in his body to volatilize, to help himself be able to support himself for a little longer!

This is a gamble, a gamble with a very small chance of winning, but Zhao Zhu still decided to gamble!

……

Half an hour later, the skin on Zhao Zhu's body had all fallen off, blood began to overflow from the pores of his body, and his seven orifices also began to overflow blood, the whole person looked very embarrassed, and his breathing began to become a little short, as if his body functions were in a state of disconnection, the front force disappeared, and the follow-up was weak, just like a battery car that was almost out of power, and then it turned and started hard, it could only give you a little bit of power intermittently, and even, it was not enough for you to go up another slope.

Zhao Zhu had almost exhausted all the power stored in this body at this time, and this body, in a real sense, was almost even if there was only one skin left, and soon, the skin could not be retained intact.

……

An hour later, Zhao Zhu had become a bloody man, his breath began to become intermittent, his hair fell out completely, his face was completely sunken, and his eye sockets looked very hollow, as if he was seventy or eighty years old, unbelievably old, the appearance of an old dragon clock, Zhao Zhu came ahead of schedule, this is not a very good feeling, Zhao Zhu clearly perceived his own powerlessness, perceived his weakness, perceived a life, and entered a kind of sadness from the previous young adult into decay.

This kind of sadness can easily tear apart anyone's psychological defenses, make you collapse, make you lose all hope, and make you feel as if life has come to an end as it should be.

……

An hour and a half later, the blood on Zhao Zhu's body was gone, and his whole body became like a skin and bones.

At this time, Zhao Zhu was no longer human, and the fire of life was almost extinguished, almost becoming a dried corpse, like a candle shaking in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time!

Zhao Zhu's flame of life was only as faint as a bright spot on a firefly's buttocks.

……

Two hours later, Zhao Zhu was already leaning against the fence because his body could no longer support him to continue this meditation position.

The skin, almost attached to the bones, formed a soft layer with a bright aura, and the bones began to soften, and Zhao Zhu's whole person was on the verge of turning into pus.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhu's eyes, which had been closed, opened, and the eyeballs were almost invisible, but in the sunken eye sockets, there seemed to be two white flames flickering, the flames were burning, and they were burning bigger and bigger, gradually enveloping Zhao Zhu's whole person.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhu let out an extremely hoarse roar, and at the same time, bursts of ripples rippled away, and the sculpture of Zhou Weiren located in the Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall, its eyes, under the sound of "click" and "click" at this time, revealed two cracks! (To be continued~^~)

PS: Xiaolong took the train back to school today, so the time to start coding words is relatively late.