Chapter 38: Emotional Wounds
The blood-colored waves were surging, and the blood-red lamps in the air seemed to store countless amounts of blood, and soon the blood in the courtyard was almost up to the ankles.
A circular formation rushed into the sky, firmly enclosing all the blood and water in the center, turning into a pillar of blood-red light several meters high.
Distorted runes crawled all over the surface of the pillar of light, blood rippled, and bursts of screams of unjust souls spread throughout the four fields, but the strange thing was that the surroundings seemed to be completely unheard, and no one came to check at all.
The black-robed man stood in the air, staring nervously at the loquat tree in the center of the circular circle.
The loquat tree, which was originally only more than three meters high, is growing wildly at this time
Five meters, six meters, ten meters
In the blink of an eye, the loquat tree grew into a towering giant tree more than ten meters high, and its emerald green branches spread in the air.
Snort.
The waist-thick roots broke through the ground, frantically absorbing the blood and water in the courtyard, and the blood water in the formation was also constantly surging towards the huge loquat tree, and a blood-colored figure slowly took shape.
"If you succeed, you have to succeed, ten years, Qingniang, I did it"
The black-robed man danced with his hands and his eyes were crazy, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ling'er on the side.
"Zishi, when you get to Zi, you cut your wrist yourself, integrate blood into the formation, I can not kill that guy after the deed is done, remember, you must not resist in your heart"
"If the formation fails, I promise, no one in the entire Beining City can save your young master"
The black qi in the hands of the black-robed old man flashed, and a cloud of yin qi hit Ye Cheng's chest again, and Ye Cheng, who had just struggled to stand up, slammed again and fell down again.
The black-robed old man did not hide these words in the slightest, Ye Cheng's eyes were split, and endless anger surged in his heart.
"Ling'er, don't listen to him, as long as you don't cooperate, this blood sacrifice formation will not be successful."
Ye Cheng shouted loudly, struggling to stand up again.
"How is it, have you made a decision?" the black-robed old man quietly looked at the struggling young man below.
"I promise you, but you have to let the young master go now," Ling'er said in an extremely calm tone
"Also, I want to meet the young master alone"
"No, the ritual has already begun, and from now on you can't touch anyone again," the old man flatly refused
Ling'er kept looking at the young man lying on the ground, just like when she usually watched the young master practice, she was always in a daze unconsciously, and the expression on her face became soft and calm
This face is always not enough to see, and she wants to take another look now, one more minute is a minute, and one more second is a second.
"Can't panic, can't panic, there must be a solution, there must be"
"Northern Spirit"
Ye Cheng called out loudly in his heart, and the small white frame quickly enlarged in his eyes.
"There are still 45 points at the source point, I can still move, I can still become stronger" Ye Cheng shouted frantically in his heart
His eyes were fiercely pointed at the iron tire power, and the iron tire power showed a shaking, and before the words on the third layer appeared, Ye Cheng clicked it again.
Ahhh
Ye Cheng screamed, blood holes exploded in his shoulders, arms, thighs, and chest, and Ye Cheng became a bloody man in an instant.
Ye Wei was seriously injured in his body, and he was not suitable for breaking through at all, but now he was using the source point to forcibly break through the two layers, and his body immediately couldn't bear it.
"I'm okay...... I couldn't have been stronger."
Ye Cheng was almost unconscious at this time, the violent energy gushing out of his body was constantly scurrying in his body, and the seriously injured body had no way to withstand such an impact transformation, and his skin was constantly washed away by the violent force, and it healed again.
The Xuanyang internal qi in Ye Cheng's body was circulating rapidly, constantly repairing Ye Cheng's body, and the original liquefied red internal qi decomposed into mist, which permeated the whole body, constantly repairing the damaged body.
"What did you do to the young master, you let go of me" Ling'er looked at Ye Cheng, who was surrounded by blood mist below, her heart was like a knife, and she immediately struggled.
"How is it possible to break through at this time?"
The old man also looked down in astonishment, Ye Cheng was seriously injured and dying just now, but now his aura is constantly getting stronger, and the majestic power of qi and blood is like a torch in the dark, making people dare not look directly.
At this moment, the blood mist below quickly converged, and a terrifying figure of more than two meters and a half appeared, and the muscles all over his body were like red-hot copper blocks, shining with dark red light.
A terrifying force of qi and blood rushed into the sky.
Ye Cheng felt the surging power in his body, but his heart was cold, and his eyes looked coldly at the black-robed old man in mid-air.
"Aren't you going to set up some formation, then I'll blow it up"
Ye Cheng's arm was like a red-hot soldering iron, and he punched the circular pillar of light in front of him
Bang
A terrifying anti-shock force came, and Ye Cheng was directly shocked dozens of meters away, and the blood-colored pillar of light trembled slightly, and regained its calm.
"How is it possible, I have already been promoted to the level of a red bronze body, why can't I do it" A crazy look flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes
"It's useless, even your so-called Transformation Realm master can't break my formation" The old man didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, but just said lightly.
"I don't believe it"
Ye Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he flew out again, this time his fist was covered with a foot-long Xuanyang flame, and the flames burned fiercely in the dark night.
Bang, the blood light trembled slightly, and Ye Cheng flew upside down again.
Once, twice, three times
Ye Cheng punched again and again, and was shocked again and again, revealing Sensen's white bones on his fist, but he didn't feel pain, and punched again and again
"Young master, you go, leave me alone, Ling'er is already satisfied to meet the young master in this life, you go" Ling'er cried and wanted to rush to Ye Cheng's side, but was tightly clasped by the old man's wrist
"Ling'er, wait for me, the young master will come to save you"
Once again, a thick flame erupted from Ye Cheng's palm, rushing towards the red pillar of light in front of him.
The blood-colored runes twisted, and this time a stream of blood light hit his chest directly, and Ye Cheng smashed into the stone wall again, his arm hanging down weakly.
"Qingniang, I'm going to succeed, we'll be able to meet soon"
The black-robed old man muttered at the loquat tree in the center of the formation, and on the straight trunk, he didn't know when a woman's figure appeared.
Dai's eyebrows are crooked, her hair is sprinkled with green silk, and her green gauze skirt is very fitting, not the kind of beauty that shocks heaven at first sight, but a face is extremely attractive.
At this time, although the eyes are closed, it still makes people feel a gentle and graceful breath, which makes people feel peaceful, like a green lotus sleeping quietly in the lake.
"Little girl, if you make trouble again, I'll kill that kid right now"
The old man's gaze suddenly became cold, and he glared at the girl who was constantly struggling, and the blood flashed in his eyes, since the figure of the woman in green clothes appeared, his mood had become extremely unstable.
"Now slit your wrist and drip blood on that blood shadow"
In front of the loquat tree, countless blood light converged, turning into a faceless figure without a face, as the blood light poured in, the figure's limbs became clearer and clearer, and the terrifying red light illuminated the entire courtyard.
Ling'er looked at the wall that Ye Cheng smashed again, but she could only see a pile of old bricks and stones, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she quietly slashed her wrist and walked towards the terrifying blood shadow under the loquat tree
"What a joke, what a joke," a mournful shout of rage rang out among the ruins
I'm a woman Ye Cheng, no one can hurt her"
Boom, the gravel exploded, and Ye Cheng stood up again, a black ball of light in his hand exuding a terrifying aura.
Ye Cheng made a huge cut on his wrist, and the blood dripped onto the black jade plate in his hand like he didn't want money, which was the black jade plate he snatched from the ghost last time.
At this time, the black light on the black jade disk flickered, emitting a wave of destruction.
As the blood flowed, Ye Cheng's body shrank from two meters and five all the way back to a height of more than one meter and seven, and a large amount of blood loss caused the originally strong body to shrink rapidly, turning into a bamboo pole.
"No"
The black-robed old man already felt bad the moment he saw the black plate, a look of anger flashed on his face, and the whole person exploded into a cloud of black mist, and rushed over desperately
But it was too late, and the black streamer slammed into the red pillar.
Thundered
A terrifying explosion sounded, and the violent air flow rolled upside down, and Ye Cheng directly crashed into the room next to him, smashing through the walls of several rooms one after another, and then stopped.
And the red pillar of light was finally blasted open a gap half a meter long.
Ye Cheng got up, and before he could react, the situation in the field changed again.
The blood-colored figure under the pipa tree suddenly exploded, and the blood-colored figure in the formation instantly skyrocketed by several meters, and the blood-colored figures of endless men, women, and children appeared on the blood-colored waves, rushing towards the gap.
Click, the blood-colored runes flashed wildly, but those blood-colored souls seemed to be endless, and once they approached the edge of the pillar of light, they exploded with a bang.
The outer wall of the ruby-like pillar of light was finally crawling with dense cracks.
"No, how can you have a talisman, how dare you blow yourself up a talisman"
The black-robed old man went crazy, and a large amount of black mist exploded from his body, frantically surging towards the gap in the blood-colored column.
As soon as the black mist appeared, the blood-colored figure that was originally impacting in all directions suddenly looked over, and the painfully distorted blood-colored figure roared and rushed towards the black mist.
"No, it will definitely succeed, I have been preparing for ten years, Qingniang, you wait for me, I will succeed"
The black-robed old man had completely turned into mist, blocking the gap in the pillar of light, and countless blood-colored figures in the sea of blood continued to bite the old man, and in the blink of an eye, only a thin layer of mist was left attached to the gap.
syllable
With a soft sound, the blood-colored pillar of light more than ten meters high shattered, and the blood and water in the formation vaporized and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless blood-colored souls dissipated in the air with screams.
"No, come back, come back to me" At this time, the old man turned into a human form again, and reached out and grabbed the dissipated blood-colored souls indiscriminately, as if he wanted to leave them behind.
The faint moonlight sprinkled on the courtyard, and the woman on the loquat tree finally opened her eyes, and he looked at the black-robed old man who fell to the ground in the distance, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
"Duan Lang, it's useless, providence is like this, I should have died ten years ago"
A trace of sadness flashed in the woman's eyes, but her face was still gentle looking at the black-robed old man.
"Qingniang, no, this time it won't work, we have a next time, we will definitely succeed"
The black-robed old man staggered to the edge of the loquat tree.
"Duan Lang, don't kill me anymore, you have killed enough people in the past ten years, I have always wanted to persuade you to give up, but you just don't listen, it's not worth it for me alone"
The loquat tree, which was originally luxuriant, was suddenly full of yellow, and when the wind blew, countless black dead leaves fell on the tree, but before it landed, it turned into black ash and scattered in the air.
The woman in Tsing Yi reached out and gently stroked the old man's cheek, her eyes gentle
"I can't hold it anymore, I'm so tired all these years, I want to rest
Duan Lang, you have to live well, I hurt you in this life, if this god and Buddha have spirits, if I can have the next life, I pray that we can still be together"
The woman in Tsing Yi scattered light, starting from the palm of her hand into a fine white light, gradually dissipating.
"No, what next life, I don't believe it, Qingniang, I only want you, I just want us to be together forever in this life"
The black-robed old man shouted miserably, his hands and feet exploded, and the black light continued to pour into the loquat tree in front of him, and soon he was only left with a faint black shadow, but he still did not stop, and the black qi continued to gush out.
But all this did not stop the dissipation of the woman in green clothes, under the silver moonlight, the woman's body continued to dissipate, but until the last moment, she still looked at the old man in black robe gently.
"No"
The black-robed old man tightly hugged the white light that dissipated in front of him, but everything was to no avail, and the figure of the woman in green clothes shattered under the silver moonlight, and there was no trace of it.
The black-robed old man leaned against the pipa tree in a daze, and the huge loquat tree became charred black, as if it had gone through decades of history in an instant, and when the wind blew, countless withered branches fell to the ground.
"Qingniang, I was wrong, I should have followed you ten years ago, I have suffered so much in the past ten years, it's all my fault"
The black-robed old man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the charred tree trunk, his eyes infinitely gentle.
Countless screaming grimaces poured out of his body, constantly gnawing at his body, but the old man seemed to be unaware.
"There is a loquat tree in the court, which was planted by my wife in the year of her death, and now it is desolate, the tree is in love, and the tree is destroyed."
The black light burned brightly, and the old man, along with the howls of countless powerful ghosts, was finally buried in the sea of black light and fire.
The faint moonlight shone down, and in front of the dark and withered tree, only a black shirt with no one was left quietly leaning against the tree.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and people forget about it.