Chapter 111: Searching for the Five Spirits

Jing Ming slept very dead and did not move. Dr. Zhao and the six of them crawled into the body without realizing it.

Health locked, and from the very beginning it was doomed that everything the six did was in vain.

It's a tragedy.

The five people who entered the esophagus used the slices made of iron sheets on the belt as weapons. Even with all his strength to feed, he couldn't cut the inner wall of Jingming's tender esophagus, let alone further damage Jingming's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys.

The five people gathered in their stomachs, and with stomach acid, they gradually lost the support of the air, and after spending a desperate hour, they all lost their breath.

Dr. Zhao was no better, she got stuck under the trachea and couldn't get up after the trachea diverged, and she didn't even have the slightest room to toss and turn.

It doesn't matter if Jing Ming is angry or not, it doesn't affect his survival at all, and he can't even wake him up from sleep.

That is to say, Dr. Zhao didn't even feel the slightest sense of suffocation left him, and the Apple phone was suffocated there before it ran out of power.

And Jingming still slept deeply.

The corpses, which had piled up in Jing Ming's stomach and trachea, quietly rotted for eight days.

Officer Xiao Zhang took a few feet, and the stench finally found a gap and entered Jingming's lungs.

In addition to the stench, Jing Ming's stomach churned, and the smell of corruption was even more unbearable.

Jingming finally woke up.

Lying on the ground and coughing, he vomited all these foreign bodies.

Xiao Zhang's eyes became cold when he saw the filth that Jing Ming spit out.

Jing Ming also saw clearly what he vomited out of his stomach, and he had already made up his mind to escape, but he was slapped by the bloody reality in front of him, and a sadness from the inside out weighed heavily on his heart.

"Ahh Yes... Yes... ”

Xiao Zhang looked at Jing Ming who was lying on the ground like a beast and roaring, his heart was extremely disgusted, he frowned, and let him lie there and cry heartbreakingly.

Jing Ming's mouth let out a meaningless sound, wanting to relieve the pain in his heart that could not be dissolved.

It's a pity that it's useless to scream, and that guilt won't be diminished in the slightest.

The grief was as endless as the stench of smelling, and Jing Ming couldn't help but sneeze, and there was already something more in his mouth.

Feeling a foreign object in his mouth, tears blurred his eyes, Jing Ming lowered his head and put his face on the ground, holding it in his mouth and gently spitting it out.

Dr. Zhao's body had long since rotted out of shape.

"Ahhh!!h

Jing Ming couldn't bear the stimulation anymore and cried.

Why do you have to put all these sins on me, why do you hate me so much! Why!

Jing Ming lay on the ground, and what had happened in the past month or so turned around in front of him.

The lives of people I want to forget resurfaced in front of me again.

Closing your eyes won't help.

Can't be thrown away, can't be washed off.

Since then, Jingming has only one label.

That is the sinner, who carries unwashed sins on his back.

Five!

Grief-stricken, Jing Ming stood up suddenly, he couldn't hold back the pain anymore, he had to find the seven pieces of the puzzle of the loss of human nature.

Xiao Zhang was startled by his sudden movement: "Don't move!"

Jing Ming didn't care about the gun in his hand at all, and he didn't have the heart to care about other things, only thinking about how to get back the five spirits.

Under Xiao Zhang's gun, he was in a hurry, without the slightest clue, he didn't even know who he was robbed by.

After several hesitations, Jing Ming suddenly stopped, slammed into the villain's pile, and pulled out a person casually.

I don't have it myself, so I can only borrow someone else's first.

Jing Ming looked at the little man in his hand and thought in his heart.

Carefully separate the five spirits of anger, love, and evil desires of this little man.

Jing Ming stuffed them into his body with some anticipation, hoping that it would work.

Xiao Zhang on the side didn't understand what he wanted to do, a few shouts didn't work, and seeing that he got up from the crowd, he gritted his teeth and shot directly.

The gunfire was loud, and a bang hit Jing Ming's leg, but the latter didn't even stumble, and the bullet failed to break through Jing Ming's defense.

Xiao Zhang looked at the bullet that was bounced off by Jing Ming on the ground, his mouth couldn't close, and he was speechless in surprise.

At this time, Jing Ming didn't have the heart to care about him, ignoring all his actions, just thinking hard about finding a way to recover the five spirits.

Other people's five spirits don't match, they can't be stuffed into it at all, and they are very repulsed by the sedum. As soon as I pressed it, I was bounced.

This path doesn't work.

A dodge and has left the villa.

Jing Ming has lost his five spirits for nearly 40 days, and he can clearly feel that his two emotions of joy and sorrow are gradually disappearing.

If it weren't for the sudden stimulation this time, Jing Ming would probably have really slept for a hundred years, and when he woke up again, he was afraid that he would have completely turned into a walking corpse.

Jingming rushed all the way, crying and laughing at the same time, without any purpose, and his heart turned over and over, and he already had a sense of urgency.

Before the joy and sorrow disappear, find the five spirits.

But where to find it?

Someone else's own can't be used, and his own can't be found.

Jing Ming, who was confused for a while, was thinking about the problem of people's seven emotions and six desires.

How do the seven emotions of man come about? Why do joys and sorrows slowly disappear on their own? What is the basis of the seven emotions. Can it be cultivated?

Joy and sorrow are not clear, but the Buddha says that love is born of desire, and then fear is born of love, anger is born of love, and evil is born of love.

If there is a foundation for the seven emotions, then desire must be the cornerstone of the seven emotions.

If you want to cultivate the seven emotions, start with desire.

When it comes to desire, Jing Ming immediately thought of the time Li Mengqi kissed him that day, and that strong desire made him unable to control himself.

Desire, desire, desire.

That was two months ago, if I went back to that day and felt it again, would I find my desire again?

Jing Ming activated the ability of the Nine Dragons Robe to travel through the past, and a whirlpool immediately appeared in front of him.

Plunging headlong into it, everything in front of me became bizarre, and some points in time slid quickly past me with long lines like marquees.

Seeing Li Mengqi's figure, Jing Ming directly broke through the whirlpool and walked out.

When I looked up at my location, I didn't even appear in the urban village.

This is on the highway, and Li Mengqi has been wrecked and killed.

Jing Ming suddenly wondered why he couldn't find her, it turned out that she had died here a long time ago, and Jing Ming was very glad that he could find her.

resurrected Li Mengqi, Jing Ming directly took the person away.

Regardless of his state like a madman, he forcibly kissed Li Mengqi.

I felt it hard, and I didn't feel any desire.

Jing Ming let go of her and walked away silently, thinking about how to make her desires arise as she walked.

Walking on the highway, Jing Ming is really envious of Jing Ming in this time period, he has not experienced everything he has experienced, although he is surrounded by the gods, but his daily thoughts can be very simple, and his life is very simple.

Unlike himself, he is so heavy with blood debts that he can't even step away.

During this period of time, those things in Lilliputia have not happened, and Jingming, who has crossed over, is also in a much lighter mood.

Untying the lock of health and stamina, like untying the burden on himself, Jingming began to re-experience the feelings of mortals.

Stop-and-go sleep and sleep.

Whether he passed by that snack street or not, Jingming also forgot.