Lying in the bronze coffin, with my back next to the bottom of the coffin, there was immediately a cold feeling, and I shivered. txt eBook Download/

"Close your eyes. Relax your whole body and place the spirit stone on the dantian. Du Xiuming's voice came, and I did it one by one.

When I put the spirit stone, I couldn't help but think that I gave the green stone a random name, but I didn't expect Du Xiuming to call it that. Every life of the Lingyi heirs has one such stone, the stone is made by the Cai family, and it bears the blood of the Cai clan. It is also most appropriate for them to choose a name.

When I put the spirit stone in the dantian position below the navel, I had a strange feeling, before it was a cool air coming from my back, and now it began to emit a cool air from the spirit stone. These two breaths of cool air caught my body right in the middle.

"Please, God! Heaven and earth are natural. The filth is scattered, the hole is empty, and the sun is too yuan. The mighty gods of the eight directions, make me natural, Lingbao talisman, proclaim for nine days. Yue is a true official, the five internal organs are mysterious, the wisdom is thorough, and the ...... of my body is overwritten."

Du Xiuming began to recite the incantation, and his voice was much deeper and more powerful than when he spoke, and it had a bit of solemnity. As soon as this voice came out, it echoed in the bronze coffin, reverberated in my ears, and gave birth to a strength in my whole body.

Du Xiuming's voice continued, and the power in my body slowly grew. This power travels from the inside out, with my blood, to all parts of my body. At the same time, the two cold breaths from before also soaked into my skin under the drive of the spell, and the three forces collided together, but they did not cancel out, and I began to feel uncomfortable and frowned. The Winter Saints.

"Psychics! Lonely to no trace, empty and robbed, open cave Xuanwen, a Mahayana road. The beginning of the decline of the Yuan, the beginning of the real people, the infinite hope of descending my brilliance, Zhu Jing to relieve the stagnation of the aura, to stay in Feixia Teng Ziwei in the world everything makes me prophetic......"

With the recitation of this spell, the collision of the three forces in the body also became extremely intense, I felt that every cell in my body was full, and it was possible to explode at any time, I wanted to get up and let my back leave the bottom of the coffin, but I found that my consciousness could no longer control my body.

With my eyes closed, there was only darkness left in my world, and I endured the torment that seeped into my soul in the darkness. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Avatar! The cloud seal is too empty, but the Tao is unique, at first glance, or sinking or floating, it is clear that it exists, and it does not exist, give me immortal fire, destroy the mortal body, turn resentment into anger, turn form into spirit, and be as urgent as the law! ”

This spell was the shortest, but it sounded loudest and most urgent. As the last word "order" was shouted, I felt that the temperature around me suddenly rose a lot, and the collision of the three forces in my body was obviously weaker.

Slowly, I felt better, Du Xiuming was right, I endured it and passed, thinking that the most painful moment had passed, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and I also felt that my body was recovering consciousness.

After the "God Mantra" was recited, Du Xiuming didn't speak again, at this time, his voice sounded again, but the incantation recited surprised me: "The edict of the Taishang, bathe the body with real fire, melt my soul, cast and form, urgent as the law!" ”

Listening to the first few sentences, I felt that something was wrong, and when he finished reading the last sentence, I was just able to open my eyes, and I saw a person standing in front of me, it was Du Xiuming, he was standing in the bronze coffin, his legs were standing next to my legs, and what shocked me was that the clothes on his body had been burned.

That's not all, the entire copper coffin was burning with raging fire, just like the last time Su Ming burned Wang Ze's body. I was shocked and wanted to ask Du Xiuming what was going on, but I could only make a "whoop" sound in my throat. I wanted to get up, but although I could move my hands, I couldn't support my body.

Through the flames, I saw Du Xiuming smiling at me, the flames ran down his pants and onto his cotton clothes, and soon they were on fire, he kept smiling, and after the clothes burned, his hair and beard were the first to ignite, and the white hair quickly became a layer of black ash covering his scalp.

His face was also surrounded by flames, and he was still smiling, but the smile at this time looked extremely weird. Ten seconds later, he became a "fire man", I looked at this qiē, but I was powerless to stop it, and after nearly half a minute, this "fire man" fell straight down to me and pressed on my body, I quickly closed my eyes.

However, Du Xiuming pressed on me, and I didn't feel the weight, nor did I feel the scorching heat of the fire. In fact, although the bronze coffin was filled with flames, I was much more comfortable than I had been under the impact of those three forces before.

Du Xiuming's behavior had a great impact on me, and I can understand the reason why his eyes flickered when I asked him why there was no light at the end of the bronze coffin before, he must have been ready to help the fire with his body a long time ago, and that gap was not prepared for the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the clothes at all, but for his own soul to enter the coffin.

I don't understand what his true intentions are, and I wonder if this is a necessary step for the Last Rites? However, I have heard that in ancient times, in order to create a sword that is unparalleled in the world, on the day of the sword, he jumped into the furnace, sacrificed his sword, and turned into a sword spirit. It is also possible that Du Xiuming is following this method and wants to possess himself on the spiritual clothes.

As soon as I thought of this, there was a sudden sharp pain in my lower abdomen, which came very violently, one second my whole body was still in the bath of the coffin fire, but the next moment it was polarized, the pain in the lower abdomen was unbearable, and the rest of the place was still comfortable.

My brow furrowed, and my half-squinted eyes saw a few wisps of black smoke rising from my lower abdomen, which made me extremely uneasy.

As the black smoke rose, the pain in my lower abdomen became heavier and heavier, and the pain rushed directly into my mind with the nerves, making me dizzy.

Once, twice, and the third time the pain hit, I fainted straight away......

I returned to the ruins again, I was dressed in black and stood on a high place, looking down, a few wisps of black mist rose from the ruins from time to time, a cool breeze blew, the black clothes on my body danced with the wind, the whole world was black and gray, I felt very boring.

There was a remnant sun hanging in the sky, and after the fog lifted, I finally saw a different color, as if I saw hope, I walked towards it, I walked for a long time, but I felt that I would never reach the sun, and there was still a ruin around me, and I seemed to be standing still.

I gave up this endless pursuit, and I looked at the remnant sun, and suddenly felt like a person, Kuafufu. Legend has it that he died of thirst on the way to the sun, and I don't want to be the second him. I stopped, ready to turn away, and as long as I couldn't see the sun, I wouldn't think about chasing it.

However, just as I was about to turn around, I saw a figure flash under the sun, she was dressed in white, I couldn't see her face clearly, but I thought she was familiar, I tried to remember her name, well, she was......

"Su Xi!" I shouted these two words, but the remnant sun and white shadow in my eyes disappeared, and there was darkness in front of my eyes, black with no fingers in sight.

It took me a while before I realized that it was a dream, and I was still lying in the bronze coffin, the flame in the coffin and the oil lamp outside the coffin were all extinguished, and the pain in my lower abdomen was gone.

I tried, my body could move, I reached out and grabbed the edge of the copper coffin and stood up, when I got up, I felt something in my lower abdomen sliding, I quickly grabbed it, judging from the texture, it was the spirit stone, the strange thing is that it was also black at this time, and there was no green light at all.

After standing up, I went to touch the flashlight in my pants bag, and luckily it didn't burn. In fact, I found that all the clothes I had on me were still there, except for the ghost suit I was wearing on the outside, and the same was true of the contents of the clothes.

The room was silent, I turned on the flashlight, and first shone inside the bronze coffin, the red cinnabar below had turned black, and the six runic papers on both sides had also turned into paper ashes, but nothing else. I'm a little strange, after Wang Ze was burned in the bronze coffin last time, there were still some fine bones left, this time Du Xiuming was burned, but there was nothing, it seems that he cast a spell on himself and burned his body clean.

Outside the bronze coffin, the oil from the nine oil lamps had burned out. I stepped out of the coffin, got off the platform, checked the room again to make sure nothing was missing, pressed the mechanism and closed the lid of the coffin, and then opened the door and walked out. I haven't been back for so long, and they must be worried about death in Suxi.

As I walked through the passage, I thought back to the dream I had just had, and although I had had this dream several times, this time it felt completely different. The first few times, I was observing myself in my dreams as a bystander, but this time, I became the manipulator of the man in black, I had my own thoughts, and I could even remember Su Xi in my dreams.

I became him, and it seems that this last ritual was a success.