The vines grew like snakes, weaving thick vine cocoons around Li Huanyan and the others. The three rattan cocoons are woven into a large rattan cocoon, one layer after another.

Dao Mu put himself out of the way, he just stood up, there was a trance in front of him, he didn't see clearly, and then there was a black smear in front of him. Dao Mu suddenly felt that he was tightly choked by a steel claw, and a cold and bone-chilling force poured into his body, and his body immediately weakened.

His eyesight had just recovered a little, and the remnants of the cowherd's body on the Yin brake platform had disappeared without a trace. When Dao Mu was puzzled, he saw that time and space were distorted and stretched, and he was dizzy. When he regained his eyesight, he was already standing on the Yin brake platform, his five senses were still there, and the control of his body had been taken away by the Cowherd's remnant body.

"It's a pity that the innate Dao body is given to you. The Cowherd muttered to himself as he picked up the knife and looked east and west.

The voice reached Daomu, roaring like thunder. For a time, Daomu's mind was blank, and his soul was unstoppable. Dao Mu was a little relieved, and he saw the Cowherd's remnant body cut off Dao Mu's right middle finger with a decisive knife.

Yes......

Ten fingers connected to the heart, although Dao Mu was robbed of his body, the pain did not exclude Dao Mu. It's like a ghost pressing a bed, you watch yourself being victimized, but you can't move at all, and the soles of your feet are sweating and cramping.

"The bones of the corpse are sacred, and they cannot be traded, let alone discarded. The voice of the Cowherd's remnant body also became much quieter, and there was also a weak trill, "Since the golden hoop circle contributed to the victory over the Buddha and attained the right fruit, then the corpse meridian hand bones can also promote this immortal to attain the right fruit again." ”

The remnant of the cowherd put down the decisive knife, and in Daomu's astonishment, he skillfully took out the bones of the corpse and connected them at the cutting mouth.

Dao Mu already felt the pain of rubbing flesh and bones, and the moment the corpse was connected to the bone at the cut-off point. Dao Mu suddenly felt that hot oil and salt were sprinkled on the wound, countless ants were gnawing, and every painful tendon on his body was being provoked.

"Hiss......" The cowherd's remnant body couldn't help but groan in pain, under his feeling, his body trembled with pain, hundreds of millions of pores opened widely, gushing out a large amount of black gas, swirling around his body.

Jinsha secretes, clinging to the bones of the corpse through the hand, eroding little by little, to assimilate part of the body through the bones of the corpse. The golden sand in front was dyed black and scattered on the table, and the back shook the bones and secreted the golden sand to fill the vacancy immediately.

Seeing this, the Cowherd's remnant body couldn't help but admire, "What a creation source qi!"

Then the Cowherd actually began to recite his corpse scripture, and a large amount of corpse calamity yin qi transformed the pastoral power in Dao Mu's body into a purer corpse calamity yin qi.

Pure black smoke poured out from hundreds of millions of pores, carrying the scorched gas of sulfur, filling the tenth hall. From the tenth hall, it spread in all directions, submerging Muxing Town, and taking Muxing Town as the source, it is bound to spread the entire Muxing Mountain realm.

Dao Mu does not want to live, but he cannot die, nor can he live. The sound of chanting the corpse scriptures echoed in his ears, and the murmurs of the devil who constantly guided Daomu to depravity.

It is not easy to regain a little concentration, and the recitation of the Pastoral Sutra is still more than halfway through, and it will be interrupted.

They must live, or they will die!

With this belief, Dao Mu sought a trace of tranquility in the restlessness of his heart and the pain of his body, and at the same time tried to recite the complete Sutra of the Pastor.

An hour later, Dao Mu had lost count of the number of times he had failed. Every time when the consciousness was about to disappear in blur, the ghost sent the god to read the complete pastoral scripture. The consciousness immediately cleared up a lot, and then repeated the same mistakes, again and again.

After another hour, Dao Mu was finally able to recite the Sutra over and over again. The clarity of consciousness also multiplied the pain he felt. Fortunately, Dao Mu has been tempered by shaking bones and secreting sand, so he will not collapse his soul.

The remnants of the cowherd recite the corpse sutra, and the Taoist priest recites the pastoral sutra, and the yin qi and pastoral qi of the corpse disaster in the body blend with each other and transform each other. One singing and one harmony, one light and one darkness, one good and one evil, one life and one death, has accelerated the process of integration a lot.

Time twisted his fingers, Dao Mu didn't feel that he had recited the scriptures a few times, in fact, the corpse scripture and the Du Mu Sutra had been sung in duet for a day and a night. The corpse meridian hand bones have been completely assimilated by Jinsha and part of the body, and Dao Mu is still struggling to hold on to the last source of pastoral power in the dantian.

"You have good willpower, but it's a pity that people can't thrive by willpower alone. The remnant body of the Cowherd suddenly stopped reciting the corpse scripture, and turned into thunder with sound, which shook the soul of Dao Mu and interrupted Dao Mu's recitation. "Isn't it good to be willing to be a piece of trash? Don't believe anyone's stupid words. Barren land, no matter how much manpower and material resources are invested, the return is almost nothing. ”

When Dao Mu heard this, his heart did not fluctuate, and he didn't even pay attention to the other party's impulse, and once again recited the Sutra of Du Mu.

"What else do you have that I don't know?" How could the Cowherd's remnant body make Dao Mu feel better, while looking at the middle finger of his right hand, he used a thunder sound to influence Dao Mu's chanting, "Every inch of flesh, every hole, every hair, this immortal has been looking for a long time, but he has not found the place where you hid your soul before." ”

Mo said that the Cowherd didn't understand the remnants of the body, and Dao Mu himself couldn't figure it out. He had four answers in his heart, one was the Calamity Chronicle that became part of his brain, one was the Taiji Arowana pendant on his chest, one was the Heart-Destroying Sword, and the other was the black and gold waist card.

Dao Mu still chose to remain silent, and began to recite the Du Mu Sutra again.

"You haven't figured it out yourself, have you? What a waste!" Cowherd couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Dao Mu didn't answer for a long time, "You can't even comprehend the mysteries of your own body, and no matter how many scriptures you read, you won't be able to achieve positive results." ”

While speaking, the cowherd tried to drive the middle finger of his right hand, and after several efforts, the finger obviously felt it, but he was never able to bend the middle finger. Just like steel and iron bones, no matter how hard the muscles are, they can't bend.

"Now that the absolute control of the body is in your hands, and you boast of being immortal, why don't you find the source, but come to ask me the old master?"

The Cowherd's remnant body was not annoyed, and he did not refute Dao Mu, "In this case, it is useless to keep you as a waste." "My body trembled.

Dao Mu suddenly felt dizzy, and when he regained his eyesight the next moment, he found that his upper body soul was shocked out of his body, and his lower body seemed to be rooted and disappeared.

Before Dao Mu had time to be surprised, he felt a pair of hands pull him into his body violently. Before the Dao Mu soul could stabilize, he saw the Cowherd's remnant body in shock, and his body trembled violently again. The soul of Dao Mu's upper body was shocked out of his body again, and his lower body was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Dao Mu's eyes froze, and he vaguely sensed that a large number of unknown objects were hiding in the thick black fog. Just as he was about to gather his eyes to see what was going on, Dao Mu was pulled back by a pair of invisible big hands.

"It's kind of interesting. The cowherd's remnant body was inexplicably excited.

It seems that Dao Mu still has a big secret in his body, otherwise he would not have deceived Qiao Ren into this one-star Hades.

Thinking about it, the Cowherd's remnant body moved, and the soul of Daomu's upper body was shocked out of the body again. This time, Dao Mu came prepared, feeling that he had left his body, and he immediately gathered his eyes and concentrated, wanting to see through the illusion and see the true nature of the black mist.

Dao Mu can clearly feel the existence of the other party, but he can't see the existence of the other party.

Not enough?

Are they in the yin path, and my soul is still in the yang path, so I can't see them?

Or are they on the yang path and my soul is still on the yin path?

Or is it that the world is reversed here, yin and yang are entangled, and its true appearance can be seen through non-ordinary eye techniques?

Thousands of thoughts made people feel that time was fleeting, and as soon as Dao Mu's upper body soul was shocked, he was immediately pulled back into his body by a pair of invisible big hands.

He felt that he had just been pulled back into his body by a pair of invisible hands, and he was kicked out by a strong foot, but fortunately, Daomu's train of thought was not interrupted by this.

Dao Mu probed out the few soul powers, felt them with his heart, and tried to find clues to the Dao. His soul power had only just come into contact with the black mist, and he immediately felt a warm temperature, just like the morning sun.

Dao Mu's heart throbbed inexplicably, and he felt like he was about to cry, and his curiosity reached its peak. Who would have thought that this strange black mist not only had no ill will towards him, but instead surged with sun-like warmth.

Dao Mu was about to urge his soul power to go deep into the black mist, but those invisible big hands pulled him back into his body again, and together with his soul power, he was pulled back, and there was nothing left.

Could it be them?!

Dao Mu's mind flowed through the simple villagers of Muxing Town, and then there were the villagers who were resolute and resolute and had dull eyes.

For a long time, Dao Mu was curious about why there was no tomb in Muxing Town. Daddy and Uncle always laughed and touched their heads, saying that they had gone to a place where they should go.

When he was a child, Dao Mu naively thought that the villagers had all turned into ashes, and who would have thought that after their deaths, they would all voluntarily become part of the corpse herding array.

Why didn't Daddy stop the revolt?

How can Daddy bear to let Mom become a shepherd!

The resentment in Dao Mu's heart exploded, and the middle finger of his right hand twitched, causing the cowherd's remnant body to be suspicious. Thinking that he was hallucinating, the Cowherd slashed at the middle finger of his right hand with a swing of his sword.

While!

With the sound of a bell crashing into the flood, the place where the knife edge touched the middle finger of the right hand burst into brilliant sparks, like the Milky Way at night, dazzling.

Dao Mu and the Cowherd's remnant body were so painful that they "hissed" and gasped, and the Cowherd's remnant body moved away from the knife, only to see a white mark on the skin, which disappeared in the blink of an eye, and returned to normal.

"Did you make your fingers move?" the Cowherd recalled, and an inexplicable resentment surged in his heart. Who else can there be other than Dao Mu as the source of resentment?

Dao Mu didn't listen to the words of the cowherd's remnant thoughts, and was thinking about the problem in a trance. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my guess was correct, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt worried, and this pain made Dao Mu feel heavy and suffocated.

"Now that you have found out, the Immortal will be merciful to tell you that the villagers have all become the foundation of this book of life and death. The Cowherd grinned, and gently patted the book of life and death with his left hand a few times, and the laughter became more and more rampant.