Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 109 Buried Alive
The ghost screams, the ghost screams, your uncle, you'd better find Lao Tzu for something big. Mu Ling entered the house wet, his belly pocket was wet and sticking to it, and there was a small bulge in a certain part, which made the three women in the room laugh.
"Little bunny, is it against you?" I reached for the two buns on the wood spirit's head.
Quan's hairs suddenly exploded, and a cold feeling instantly spread throughout the body.
Absolutely drowning! It's not right for you to do this!
"He, the dantian is broken, you make up for him. I stretched out my finger and pointed at Hongbo.
"You're going to toss Lao Tzu for this bit of?" Mu Ling said.
Hong Bo listened to our conversation, people were already stupid. What is a big deal in the Dantian Supplement? Hong Bo's mind was buzzing as if it had been trampled by thousands of iron hooves.
A pale green light entered the Hongbo Dantian, Mu Ling clapped his hands and left, leaving behind an extremely arrogant sentence: "Don't bother me if it's okay." ”
"He's so handsome. Qin Ling's eyes were filled with little stars.
Hold the grass! Sister and brother love?
By the time Hong Bo recovered from his surprise, the wood spirit had already climbed over the threshold with difficulty. He muttered in his mouth: I kicked the threshold of your girl sooner or later, why don't you learn well? If you don't learn that dog thing, the door is difficult to enter, the face is ugly, and things are difficult to do.
I'm your uncle, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Ren!
"You try, you're done. I said.
"Huh? end...... Finish...... What's wrong?" Hong Bo had a hunch that this little guy was very powerful, but he didn't expect to have such a cow bī), and when he entered the house, he turned around and left, without even touching his dantian.
Then Hong Bo closed his eyes, and opened them after a while, and his face was very strange.
"What's wrong?" I asked, did I leave an excuse to beat up the rabbit cub?
The answer made me very depressed, not only was it cured, but the tenacity of the dantian was even better than before.
Now that there is no problem with the dantian, Hong Bo's watch is embarrassed again.
"There is no Origin Aura. Hong Bo said. It's a very practical problem, there is no origin aura, so it can't absorb the corresponding aura.
"What genus are you?"
"Dirt. ”
"Are you afraid of death?" I asked, continuing to add, "Tell you the truth." ”
"I'm afraid. Hong Bo replied quite simply.
"That's easy, I'll pick you up tonight and wash the dust, and tomorrow I'll bring out the Origin Aura for you. I said.
In the evening, everyone is naturally happy to eat, and after late at night, they go back to their rooms to rest.
Tsing Yi climbed in through the window.
"You trust him?"
"Letter. ”
"That's good. "Tsing Yi is gone.
The Soul Creep crawled in.
"You trust him?"
"Letter. ”
"Why?"
"Intuition, a man's intuition. "I thought it was cool to walk towards the Soul Heart, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, the mist was misty, and the night was silent, and I should do what adults should do.
The soul beat a heartbeat and ran away from the window.
The door was suddenly violently opened, and the two door panels slammed against the walls on both sides with a thunderous sound, which was even louder in this quiet night.
Yu Mu ran in with a wine jar in his hand.
"You believe him?"
"Letter. ”
"That's good, let's go, drink. Yumu pulled me out and ran out, and with a bang, people had already jumped onto the roof.
There were many people on the roof, each with a wine jar in his arms. Mu Ling sat there with a bitter face, holding a wine jar like Long Qianli, but unfortunately there was no smell of wine in the jar, but there was a sweet taste.
"Lao Tzu doesn't drink sugar water, Lao Tzu doesn't eat sweets...... Mu Ling muttered over and over again, his eyes staring at the jar in Bian Qin Ling's hand, this girl has already poured into the jar.
Everyone is here, including Hong Bo.
When Yumu pulled me to jump up, Tsing Yi was squeezing his eyes at me.
Match the show?
Enemies.
The first one to walk was Mu Ling, whooped the jar in his hand with a snort, snorted coldly, jumped up with a whoosh, and then plunged into the water with a pop.
The first one to fall was Hong Bo, it seems that it really can't be done without spiritual support.
I was the first to get drunk, and I suggested that everyone should rely on the amount of alcohol instead of relying on spiritual support.
That's why now I'm wandering in the song and dancing in a messy way.
The next day, under my leadership, I followed the same practice as I had with my hands in the magma: bury Hongbo alive. Requirements, not dead can not come out.
The effect is very good, in one day, Hong Bo died no less than ten times, and there is finally a little earthy yellow aura in the dantian.
Hong Bo was surprised.
Reiki will not disappear unless one actually dies, not only in the dantian, but even in every corner of your body. When I said this, my eyes swept over the chest of the soul, is the girl fat again?
We don't think so, it's just that we haven't developed to that level, and the reason for this result is that our minds are bound by the eyes. If you want to break through, if you want to improve qualitatively, you must have wild imagination, you must have ingenious ideas, you must have the courage to break the old and create the new, just like clothes, if you don't tear it open, you will never know what a wonderful scenery is under them.
I gestured with a tearing motion, and the expression was vivid. Everyone ran away, but Wan Lingxin was still sitting there, looking at me with a smile, the light in his eyes dangerous and cold.
Listen to me......
Teaching is better than words, so I was beaten up and not allowed to use exercises to resist.
It's worth being beaten, because this time I flickered, I really cultivated a god of war, a god of war who resists beating. This is an afterword, so let's not talk about it for the time being.
On this day, Tsing Yi is conducting his one hundred and ninth experiment, and the results of the test are very good, and it is expected that after a few more tests, the wild ghosts in the Necromantic Bead will be able to adapt to the vitality here. This made me sigh with a lot of emotion, who the fuck could have guessed that the way Tsing Yi exercised these wild ghosts to adapt to anger was actually to eat, and the meal they ate was not a normal meal, a bunch of green leaves, bark, and roots.
Thinking about the appearance of more than 600 wild ghosts, and even wild ghosts in the soul realm, eating grass together, I feel that I am trembling, that is, Tsing Yi can come up with such a tricky way.
At noon, Longli arrived as promised. After sleeping with his wife and children for a night, he left the next day.
After more than ten days, Long Li came back, but this time the team was much stronger.
"That's all. Long Li's chin pointed outward.
"Enough, take your time. I said.
Outside the door was a group of children sitting or standing, all of whom had a characteristic: ragged, yellow and thin, all of them were four or five years old, their eyes were evasive, cowardly, cowering, and fragile.
There are about forty or fifty children, all of whom are orphans collected by the cronies of the Longli faction during this time.
This place is respected for strength, so there are many such orphans. After all, the drama of fighting, killing, life and death is staged every day, and as the weakest child in these dramas, he survived the saddest.
War, whether human or intermittent, is a form that actually exists. And the most serious consequences of this form are not at all the soldiers who died in battle and the broken families, and certainly not the land that has become more and more barren because of the war, or the empty treasury, the shrinking economy and life, but the future generations, the memories that cannot be erased, dried up and cracked in the depths of the memory, and there is no way to heal at all. Like most scars, ugly and eternal.
"These are the consequences of war. I said, in a deep, serious, and gloomy voice.
There was a warm temperature in my hand, and the palm of the soul heart quietly reached into my big hand, holding my palm hard.
"War is necessary. Tsing Yi said, in a heavy tone, but very resolute.
Thanos is right, I suddenly sounded the movie I watched when I was in the world, and it happened to be the fourth part of the Avengers during that time, the final battle, and I was just watching it at the time, after all, the movie was in the name of a commercial movie. Now that I think about it, maybe Thanos is really right, the development and progress of science and technology allow us to survive more efficiently, and life is constantly prolonged unconsciously, and at the same time, there are towering buildings, people are hiding in air-conditioned rooms for more and more time, and even many places have completely blocked the sunlight with heavy curtains, more and more darkness, more and more people live in the dark, but the air is getting thinner and thinner, and finally let us live as if we were choked by the throat.
There are always flaws in movies, maybe it would be better to add a little requirement to that snap fingers.
The soul heart on the side suddenly walked out.
"Watertown is now your home. Wan Lingxin walked to the door, squatted down, and the small son's voice was sonorous and powerful.
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