Chapter 427: I won't let you go if I'm a ghost

"If you can't go up if you cultivate, you can't go up! It's a big deal that Lao Tzu doesn't cultivate immortals!"

Zheng Xian blew out the torch in his hand in one gulp, and the entire warehouse instantly became dark.

In the past half hour, for Zheng Xian, who was holding a torch, it was like spending a long number of years.

Even when Zheng Xian blew out the flames, there was a feeling of exhaustion that instantly eroded into his heart.

The spiritual struggle between himself and himself was far more exhausting than the physical struggle.

But the moment he blew out the flame, Zheng Xian also had a sense of relief, a sense of pleasure after letting go.

But at the same time, Zheng Xian felt a kind of suffocation that contradicted Chang Yue, as if his throat and eyes were blocked by something, it was extremely difficult to breathe, and there was a nowhere to release and nowhere to vent in his chest, this emotion would accumulate more and more heavily, and at the end, after accumulating to a certain extent, it could even blow Zheng Xian's chest out.

Zheng Xian said, this is caused by the injustice and anger in his chest, Zheng Xian did not put this fire, this anger will not be vented, the thoughts will not be accessible, Zheng Xian's cultivation will be stuck here.

However, Zheng Xian did not regret his decision. Even if he was really suffocated by this breath of anger, Zheng Xian would never regret his current decision.

As a human being, there are too many places to be restrained and bound, and Zheng Xian only follows his own heart.

As for Zheng Xian, who wanted to set fire to the entire city, Zheng Xian felt that it was not his real self, it was the evil in his Zheng Xian's heart, and the evil that was born under the influence of those evil people.

A small story appeared in Zheng Xian's mind, this little story was sandwiched in those philosophical books in Zheng Xian's bedroom of the sixth division of the business, which was hand-copied by Zhang Xiang, the owner of those books, Zheng Xian looked at it at the time, and did not feel too much, so he threw it aside, at this moment, as if waking up from a nightmare, this little story became clear at once.

Say, the Zen master saw a scorpion fall into the water and decided to save it. Unexpectedly, the scorpion stung his finger. The Zen master was fearless and shot again, but he didn't know that he was stung by a scorpion again. The Zen master replied: It is the nature of a scorpion to sting, and goodness is my nature, so how can I give up my nature because of my nature?

Zheng Xian felt that his nature was not good, but because of the evil of others, he became evil, so how could this evil be his Zheng Xian's heart?

When Zheng Xian set the fire, that weak hesitation was Zheng Xian's true heart, but at that time, the evil heart far outweighed Zheng Xian's heart.

Zheng Xian is a stubborn guy, and he is absolutely unwilling to change himself when the world is turned upside down, he is only loyal to the truth in his heart.

Zheng Xian threw away the wooden stick in his hand that had been half burned by the flames, and his figure swayed out of the window of the warehouse and flew away gently.

Back on the street, the crowd surged, as if from hell to the mortal world, those evils, in the noise gradually disappeared, Zheng Xian hated these people, but at the same time pity these people, hatred is definitely not his Zheng Xian's heart, as for whether this pity is Zheng Xian's heart, Zheng Xian himself does not know.

Zheng Xian smiled bitterly, with this pity, I am afraid that the distance between him and those real immortal cultivators has become even greater.

Just understood how the ruthlessness of the immortal cultivators came about, and originally thought that he had become enlightened and detached, but now Zheng Xian understood that he was still standing in place, and he had never taken a small step. However, he Zheng Xian never thought of taking this step at all, and if he took this step, he would no longer be the original Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian thought of the child at this time, the life or death of the adult, Zheng Xian was too lazy to care, this child, Zheng Xian must be saved, but I don't know if it is too late.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xian hid his figure, got into the small alley, crossed the ridge through the house, and rushed towards Li Si's house.

The three medical boys of Xianghu, Xianghe, and Xiangxi followed the lesion in Xuantian City at this time.

Originally, this mass of lesions flew straight in one direction, but at this time, it suddenly folded and flew in the other direction.

Xianghu gritted his mouth full of small teeth and said, "This kid has changed places!"

Xiangxi frowned and said, "What should I do? If he keeps moving, we won't be able to catch up, this lesion is not a treasure to track." ”

Xianghe suddenly screamed, which frightened Xianghu and Xiangxi into a daze, and the two even stopped and looked at Xianghe together.

Xianghe's silkworm-like short eyebrows were about to come together, and he said with an unpleasant expression on his face: "Has our ancestor ever converged this kind of lovesickness before?"

Xiangxi and Xianghu both showed puzzled expressions, although they didn't know why Xianghe had this question, but they still thought about it, Xiangxi shook his head first and said: "No, this kind of thing has never been only in books, how many times do you have to smell it in the world?"

Xianghu searched for all the memories in his mind, and sure enough, he didn't find this kind of acacia purchased lesions, so he nodded and said, "Definitely not, otherwise the ancestor wouldn't have eaten so much, what's wrong?"

Xianghe said with a terrible look on his face: "We have to find that guy immediately and kill him immediately, otherwise things will be bad." ”

Xiangxi blinked his eyes wide, but he still couldn't figure out the key, Xianghu suddenly remembered something, slapped his thigh and said, "Oops, no, terrible! Let's go find that guy!"

After speaking, Xianghu stretched out his hand and flicked the lesion hanging in the air, and the vitality was poured into it without money, and the lesion immediately sped up, and Xianghu chased the lesion and left first.

Xianghe followed, and the second monk of Xiangxi couldn't figure it out, so he chased after Xianghe and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter?" You guys tell me quickly? Oh, I'm going to die in a hurry." ”

Xianghu said with a serious face: "The Golden Retriever Ancestor's cultivation has always used the patient's lesions on himself, that is to say, what disease the patient has, what disease he has, don't you still understand?"

Xiangxi's eyes kept slightly, and then he showed a shocked expression, and said continuously: "Oh no, no, you mean that the Golden Retriever Ancestor will like that guy with slender eyes?"

Xianghu wiped his face, showed a difficult expression, and said, "I hope this doesn't happen, Golden Retriever Ancestor...... But the public ......"

Xiangxi paused and said, "Why do you still have the leisure to kill that man, you should go back and take out the lesion first." ”

Xianghe's silkworm-like eyebrows twisted and said: "It's too late, now that lesion has been digested by the Golden Retriever Ancestor, and it is integrated with the Golden Retriever Ancestor, and no one can pull it out." ”

"If we don't kill that man as soon as possible, if the Golden Retriever Ancestor wakes up, I will have to find him, and when the time comes, tsk, miserable, I don't dare to think about it, so kill him as quickly as possible, that is, save him! ”

Xianghe also said: "I'm too kind. ”

Xiangxi felt the same way, "Then let's hurry up and kill him!"

The three medical boys ran quickly in the crowd, knocking over a lot of people along the way, those who wanted to scold when they saw the brocade white robe on each other's body, they immediately covered their mouths, for fear that the swear words would come out uncontrollably, that was the medical boy of the golden fairy, and he couldn't be offended, and if he said a bad word about them, he would immediately have mouth sores and hemorrhoids on his buttocks.

On the roof of Li Si's house, Wang Er's head let out a miserable howl, his already dead body was torn apart, and at this time there was only one head left, this head couldn't do anything, seeing Li Si holding his child in his arms again, seeing that Li Si did not suffer the most painful torture in the world, Wang Er 10,000 unwilling, 10,000 unhappy!

Wang Er's dare not scream, like a wolf's howl.

This voice immediately alarmed the neighbors who found their conscience under the house, at this moment, these people who have just dismantled Wang Er's body will no longer be afraid of Wang Er, just kidding, Lao Tzu has dismantled all your bones, and I am afraid that one of your heads will not be successful?

Li Si was excited, and a sad face instantly became hideous, and the whole person revealed an angry murderous intent.

At this moment, Li Si is a demon who has come out of the gate, it is a pity that he failed to slash Wang Er's body, but he didn't expect God to treat him well, and he also left him a head!

Li Si, who was holding the child, jumped up at once, and then climbed into the room and chopped off Wang Er's head.

However, at this time, a white mist suddenly burst out from the door above Wang Er's head, and this mist rose to the sky, and then suddenly condensed into a monster with a hideous face and a snow-white body like a wall, this monster had this pair of turquoise demonic pupils, which were full of coldness, but one of his faces was clearly full of mania!

This thing has finally become a demon, and mortals should not be able to see this kind of monster, but at this moment, all the people present clearly see this monster, and there are many things in this world that cannot be explained.

Wang Erfa's spirit let out a terrible roar, and then as soon as he reached out and grabbed his head, he turned his head and was about to flee.

Wang Er suddenly became a demon, but no matter how strong his soul is, it is impossible to reach the point of a big idea at once, he is still a small thought, and it is not easy for such a soul to be able to lift his head, so Wang Er will write down this account at this time, and the future will be long, and he will come to Li Si again in the future.

At this time, a woman with a graceful face and a solemn expression suddenly rose in the courtyard, and the woman was hanging in the air, just blocking Wang Er's way, because she was in such a hurry that Wang Er hit the woman head-on.

Immediately, Wang Er let out a painful exclamation, as if ice and snow hit the coals, and Wang Er's monster body touched the woman's position and emitted steam, which dissipated incessantly.

Wang Er struggled desperately, but it seemed to be firmly glued to that body, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"Wang Er, I said it, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" the woman's words revealed a coldness that invaded the soul.

Li Si's eyes standing under the room were straight in an instant, not only Li Si, but all the neighbors were straight-eyed, because it was none other than Li Si's daughter-in-law, Li Si's daughter-in-law didn't die?