Chapter 140: Evil Spirit Primordial God

Seeing that Han Xing no longer paid attention to it, in desperation, Xuehu jumped up, "whoosh", his figure flashed, like a flash of lightning, and there was no trace of it in the house.

After the middle of the night, the weather outside the window was gloomy, the black clouds could not see a trace of light, the insects and birds were huddled and hid in the branches and grass, and all the nocturnal animals somehow entered the hole early, and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of provoking some natural predators.

Suddenly, a bright spot appeared in the dark sky, followed by a thunderbolt that exploded, and the bright spot crossed the night sky like meteor lightning, and descended directly into the courtyard.

Under the shroud of the black mist, the visitor looked around, took a few steps back, and after making sure that he did not alarm the people in the room, he raised his arms, pointed his palms in the direction of the window, and let out a low incantation in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are born together, and they gather qi to take shape...... to continue my ...... The liver is the soul house...... The lungs are ......"

With the muttering spell, a cloud of black gas suddenly flew out from his palms, and the black qi was like a spirit snake, spreading along the crack in the window, falling to the ground and turning into a black rat.

climbed up the table along the stone table legs, climbed to the top of the jade gourd like a mouse stealing lamp oil, and gently bit the plug with his teeth, and a slight sound of "bang" came out.

The black rat slipped to the ground, and its form dissipated again, inside and outside the house as if nothing had happened.

The gourd was opened, and a blood mist rose from it in an instant, and bursts of corpse aura came out of the blood mist.

The blood-red mist filled the air, slowly condensing into a transparent and hideous grimace, and the limbs of the body kept coming out from under the broken neck, which was very weird, floating above Han Xing.

A faint green light slowly drilled out of the floating corpse of this yin ghost, the green light was very small, but it had a nose and eyes, it was like an inch of small people, and it was extremely angry, and it turned in mid-air, and turned into a green ball of light, like a ghost fire, and rushed straight to the dantian wrapped in Han Xing's Shenque acupoint.

Seeing the green light sinking, just getting close to the dantian, but somehow a dazzling light suddenly appeared from Han Xingshen's acupoint, surging, and with a sharp shock, the green light ball suddenly rolled up and was bounced to the roof.

As if frightened, the green light avoided the roof far away, and there was no movement for a long time, seeing that Han Xing couldn't wake up soundly, there was an intermittent ghost sound from the ball of light: "The descendants mistook me...... This body...... Dan Yuan is so powerful...... Almost broke up the old man's primordial spirit!"

As soon as the voice fell, the green ball of light became as straight as a bundle, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front again, still rushing towards Han Xing, and the "brush" disappeared into the nostrils in the blink of an eye, and went straight to his mind, sitting upright above the Zhihai Lingtai without moving.

Han Xing, who was asleep, woke up suddenly, his eyes became green and gloomy, he only felt a splitting headache, and his head felt as uncomfortable as if it was about to explode.

Han Xing secretly felt weird in his heart, he was fine before going to bed, why did he feel like he was seriously ill, could it be that he had practiced too much in the past few days to look like this?

He hurriedly got up and sat cross-legged, silently using the Xuangong Dao Method, and then he felt much better, and his consciousness instantly regained his clarity.

"Little friend, why be nervous, your creation has arrived!"

At this moment, a voice came out of Han Xing's brain, and in an instant, the sea of consciousness was impacted by a will, and the pain was unbearable.

"Who?"

Han Xing was shocked, looking back, there was silence in the house, who was there?

"Hell yes!"

He crawled up on his feet, looked around, and his heart was furious, and his expression was uncertain.

At this moment, a voice came out of his head again: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, the primordial spirit of this immortal is just temporarily borrowing your body to live!"

In an instant, the house became as black as ink, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and the voice echoed in the black fog even more gloomy.

"Where are you? What is the original god? Come out quickly!"

Han Xing drank lowly, suddenly became nervous, and looked left and right, trying to find out where the voice was.

"You don't have to look for it, I'm in your sea of knowledge. ”

Han Xing was frightened, only to feel cold all over, and shouted: "What...... What the hell...... Dirty stuff that doesn't dry up...... Got into my head?"

"You call the old man a ghost? Hehe, yes, you can call it that, but the ghost is not as powerful as the old man!"

The voice erupted again, and Han Xing's head buzzed with every word, as if beating people's hearts.

"What the old man didn't expect was that your physique was so powerful, and it was different from ordinary people, the main consciousness was hidden in the Shenque acupoint, and the consciousness in your mind was a mirror image. With my long-standing obsession, it has not been broken!" The faint voice was full of admiration and helplessness.

"Why did you want to find me?" Han Xing asked with a pale face, fixed his mind, and alert.

The voice came from below the hell, and said proudly: "I was originally a Heaven-level Battle Emperor Realm monk, and I fell ten thousand years ago by fighting with people in the opening of the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain. Although the physical body was damaged, the primordial spirit was able to escape. The primordial spirit is the place where the monk's mind is located, and it is also the condensation of the whole body. I didn't expect that you ant-like monk, but your body can be photographed by me, don't you feel honored?"

"Lie down... I'm possessed by a fallen ghost, and it's an honor, please leave this honor to someone else......" Han Xing's scalp was numb for a while, and he even thought about crying.

"Humph!"

A heavy cold snort came out of Han Xing's mind again, and his voice was cold: "My Yuan Shen has been created, so I want to find someone with a strong physique to sustenance in order to recover." You don't need to be afraid, as long as you are willing to let me stay temporarily, I will not harm you, but I can also pass on your magic skills and let you take revenge......!

"What if you don't obey? Who are you bluffing? Miraculous... You're too good at blowing an evil ghost and a ghost, aren't you?, you wait, and see how I banish you, the evil spirit!" Han Xing gradually calmed down from the initial panic.

The man in the sea laughed: "Drive me out? Are you dreaming? The bodies of the living and the dead cannot be the same, but the primordial spirit is different." During my lifetime, I was fixed as a heaven-level war emperor, and after my death, it will be the same. You are just a Xuan-level War King's Yuan Shen who dares to compete with my Heaven-level War Emperor, isn't this looking for death? Don't you believe it? Let you see!"

At this moment, the black fog in the house is getting worse and worse, and even the dust on the ground is tumbling...

Suddenly, an exclamation came from Han Xing's mouth......

In the depths of his divine consciousness sea, a vision appeared, turning up thousands of miles of waves, connecting the sky to the earth, and the vastness. Suddenly, a big empty hand seemed to poke out from the distant sky, covering the sky and the sun, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, crossing the sky, and pointing at his seal hall like a meteor.

"Ahh

Han Xing screamed miserably, and the sea of knowledge suddenly seemed to burn the sky and shattered the earth, and he was in great pain, just afraid that if the old ghost pointed again, he would fall into the eighteenth layer of hell ......!

At this moment, Han Xing's sea of divine consciousness seemed to have turned into a huge void, and the earth-shattering finger of the Yin Soul Yuan Shen that had penetrated into his body brought even more violent wind, whimpering, like a demon crying, I was afraid that if there was another finger, let the head of his six yangs be as solid as a rock, I was afraid that he would also be pierced by a finger, and his head would turn into powder.

The inexplicable shock in Han Xing's heart!

Where did this 10,000-year-old ghost come from?

I only heard that there was a demon saint with great magical powers and could drill into people's stomachs, and this old ghost is even more mysterious, not only does it have the mystical kung fu that occupies the sea of knowledge of others, but it is also rare to see this earth-shattering finger in the entire cultivation world.

I'm afraid that Sect Master Gu Xiangtian doesn't have such skills!

It's not good, if he really messes up his brains and goes insane in it, then it's not a good thing!

If a big hole is pointed out in the forehead again, then it will not be alive??

Han Xing's expression was miserable, but he couldn't help but think of a figure at this moment, and his heart suddenly felt a heart-rending pain: "Won't I ever see you again?"

At the beginning, Chi Hongxia smiled at her own charming city, but she became a demon!

Not only that, but many past events also flashed through my mind......

"I'm dead, I wonder if this fairy-like sister can still remember me?"

"Also, my own great revenge is still in the end, and I will not die in the eyes!"

"...... Han Jian and Qin Lan, the dog man and woman...... Wouldn't Lao Tzu's death make them happy?"

"I'm dead, what will happen to my brothers...... And the master...... Brothers!"

These are his weaknesses, the most fatal and the most headaches.

"Stop......"

Han Xing seemed to be facing a fierce beast with its fangs exposed, gnawing at his brain, and the chilling killing intent coming out of the sea became stronger and stronger...... I'm afraid that he will be mad, and if he strikes a fatal blow again, he must be unlucky!

"I admit that I can't fight you, be a man...... No...... Be a ghost and leave a line, and you will see each other in Huangquan in the future, I don't know what you want to do?"

Han Xing's mouth was cowardly, but the muscles on his face twitched......

The old ghost snorted from his divine consciousness and said, "As long as you are obedient, open the Divine Cave, and let me cultivate in your Yuan Shen Body, I will never hurt you!"

Han Xing said to himself: "This person's Yuan Shen is too powerful, it's not something I can fight against, let's accept it for the time being, and then slowly find a way to solve him later!"

At that moment, he had an idea, frowned slightly, and said bargainingly: "It's not difficult for me to open the Divine Cave, but you have to promise me two conditions first, one is to pass on my divine skills, and the other is to help me take revenge." When my revenge is avenged, I will naturally open the Shenque Cave and let you in, and when you raise the Yuan Shen, you will leave quickly!"

The old ghost smiled coldly and said, "Count you as acquaintances." Okay, I promise you. If it weren't for the fact that my primordial spirit was too strong and I couldn't find a strong body to store, I wouldn't be too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Then, his voice was a little higher, and he warned in a deep voice: "You remember, you must not mention my affairs to outsiders, and then you will break your word, and I will immediately take your life!