Chapter 67: The Breath of Sin, Resurrection

"Thank you. Ling Luo looked at the two women.

"That's it. Red Lotus looked up.

"It should. Nalan said lightly.

"Uh... Teacher Ling. ”

At this time, Xiao An'an suddenly felt pitiful, and even said a little sadly:

"I didn't mean to let the teacher reveal my identity, I, I, I'm just a rookie who woke up today. I don't understand anything. ”

"Good boy, good boy, brother understands you, and so does my brother. ”

Ling Luo was also sad.

Two little children, two tears in their eyes.

"Teacher Ling, you don't know, I'm scared to wake up, in the consciousness space... Styx is scary. ”

"Coincidentally, the teacher also has this operation, and I was also scared to wake up..."

"Ah, too, teacher? Who is scared?"

"You!"

"Me?"

"Yes!"

"How is it possible, Wow Daxi, I'm so good... (Love) may... People like it. ”

"Well, that's what you were before. ”

"Ahh

"This is what you look like when you qualify. ”

"Oh, my hair, my body ......"

"Babble..."

"Twitter..."

"Squeak, squeak..."

“......”

“......”

The other four were petrified, their eyes glazed into a word.

Half an hour later.

"Misfortune, the world of education. ”

Red Lotus muttered to herself.

"Uh-huh. ”

Nalan, Knife, Team Leader, nodded frantically.

"Little guy, hide your identity just because I am this sister's guest and exposed to the police. It's nothing. Ling Luo patted her head and comforted.

"Oh, that's it, that's really nothing, the police uncle, the police sister, they are all good people, they must not leak out, otherwise, wouldn't it... Hee-hee. ”

Xiao An'an smiled and said suddenly, looking cute and simple.

But it would be ridiculous to think that today's junior high school students can only be described in terms of cuteness and simplicity.

Why did Ling Luo think that Xiao An'an had a demon's little tail standing up behind him, this ecstasy soup was poured into it.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll start. ”

Xiao Anan clapped her hands, Ling Luo without a mask was more real, she was very happy and in a good mood.

The whole body is glowing with colorful light, which makes people dizzy.

"Teacher Ling, you're right, there is no resurrection of corpses, and there is a lot of uncertainty. Teacher, release your bloody abyss again, I need what's inside. ”

The Scarlet Abyss?

Ling Luo was stunned for a second, and then he reacted, it should be the blood acupoint, this is his nonsense name.

Ling Luo nodded.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light appeared in front of him, and a shrunken blood hole slowly emerged.

The howls of the unjust souls, the blood is permeated, and the vicious breath penetrates deep into the soul of people.

This pair of teachers and students, at this moment, have their own blood path supernatural powers, and they are also very fateful.

Seeing the blood hole, Xiao Anan nodded happily.

"Teacher Ling, let me see the Netherworld Blood Sea, the blood of the corpse has been merged into the blood sea, I should be able to separate it. ”

Ling Luo didn't dare to slack off, and pointed with one hand.

The blood cave suddenly changed, and the howl of the unjust soul slowly disappeared, but was replaced by an angry wave roar, roaring continuously.

Through the entrance, you can already see the tumbling sea of blood under the abyss.

Ling Luo didn't really put the blood hole in the underground detention room, but only exposed the entrance through the king's treasure.

The demonic intent of the blood cave devouring the aura was too powerful, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might have corpses all over the field, and Ling Luo had to be careful.

This time, Xiao An'an raised her hands, that is, when she was treating Nalan, she just pointed at it, which shows that she is dignified at this time.

Colorful light blooms.

Visible to the naked eye, colorful flowers like a mirage are blooming beside Xiao An'an.

One, ten, hundred, vast, a sea of flowers...

"Revive to the glory of the ancients. Revive, Blood."

The spell is the sea of blood first, and then the dead human blood in the sea of blood.

Xiao An'an has no concept of ancient things, but he has lessons from the past and Yaochi's guidance.

When the Queen Mother of Yaochi West first saw her, she drew off the hosta, and the illusion of the starry sky seemed to be powerful, but it was empty, and it was all an illusion.

Ancient things are like this, the reason for this, Xiao An'an doesn't know, and she doesn't need to know it.

When she awakens, she regains her perception that Styx is not entirely real.

Compared to her recovery, it is countless levels worse.

In the battle just now, if the Styx did not have the mana given by the black energy, the ten Styx, who didn't know how to recover, would not be the opponent of her revived Yao Chi.

At present, this Netherworld Blood Sea, which comes from the River Styx, is also incomplete, and a large part of it is phantoms.

After all, in ancient times, a single drop of the Netherworld Blood Sea was enough to flood the earth, so how could it be this loss.

Xiao An'an's first thing is naturally to revive the sea of blood, so as not to affect the resurrection.

"Hum..."

The sea of blood shook, and at this time, in terms of induction, Ling Luo, as the master of the blood cave, was clearer than Xiao An'an.

A completely different aura from before, permeating the sea of blood.

The breath of 'sin'.

The Netherworld Blood Sea, in ancient legends, is the name of the Sea of Original Sin.

The sins of living beings before death, after death, will flow with the blood and converge into the sea of netherworld blood, becoming the blood of original sin.

This is also the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea to corrode the human body, dying of its own sins.

At this moment, the essence of the sea of blood was restored to the domineering power that occupied one of the six realms before the ancient annihilation.

Of course, the amount is still this amount, and the sea of blood is in the end, after all, it has experienced the transformation of the universe and has long been wiped out.

Xiao An'an stared at the Netherworld Blood Sea, his eyes glowing with misty light.

Instead of a flash shot, the light shape was embedded deep in her eyes, and as her eyeballs turned, the light shape rotated fixedly.

The power of recovery is amazing.

On the surface of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the aura of original sin was permeated, and torrents suddenly rushed out, converging into blood balls in the air.

Ling Luo controlled the blood acupoint and did not suck the blood ball back.

But this blood acupoint is really extremely difficult to control, automatically devouring the spirit, if you don't close the entrance, even if Ling Luo tries his best to cut it, it will still suck the essence of the blood spirit bit by bit.

After dozens of blood cells have gathered.

Ling Luo hurriedly closed the entrance to the treasure. The swirls of golden light disappeared, and the blood holes were hidden.

Everyone retreated, giving Xiao Anan enough room to show.

Xiao An'an's divine light was shining at this time, like light like a ling, and there was a noble atmosphere that overrode all things.

A pool of colored light slowly appeared at her feet, the same as the previous pool of blood, but it changed color.

Xiao An'an floated in the air again, standing in the middle of the sea of flowers, staring at the blood without blinking.

A moment later.

Xiao An'an's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the graphics in her eyes shot out in an instant, imprinted on the blood she was looking at.

A cry of pain suddenly came from the blood, as if he had been tortured endlessly.

Xiao An'an's eyes swept over one by one, and every time he passed a ball of blood, the figure rushed up, which was very weird.

"Hoo ......"

Until the end of the last one, Xiao Anan exhaled lightly and landed.

Looking nervously at the air, Xiao An'an was worried.

And at this time.

The blood cells are changing shapes and shaping shapes around the shapes imprinted by Xiao An'an.

The slightest eerie aura is slowly gathered by the graphics, revealing the soul of a human being on the graphics.

"It's no problem at all, even if you don't have blood, you can be resurrected. ”

Seeing this, Xiao Anan jumped up and shouted happily.

Everyone looked at the blood cells and changes in amazement, some waiting, and a little afraid.

"See that figure? It's the shadow of the human soul, and once it's gathered, the resurrection will be successful. Xiao An'an said again.

Everyone, including Ling Luo, looked at the hazy figure.

Is this the human soul, so vague and as shabby as a stickman?

But needless to say, this should be the soul.

Because just staring at the vague figure, they had a chill from the heart, as if they also wanted to experience the chill of the soul out of the body.

Xiao An'an smiled, but everyone couldn't laugh.

The ability to resurrect people does not seem to represent hope and salvation to the human heart as it seems.

On the contrary, there was an indescribable sense of shock and fear.

It is strange that in the human mind, resurrection is actually no different from death, and it can also make people feel afraid, and it has to be said that human beings are very contradictory creatures.

Ling Luo and the others are okay, after all, they are leftists.

But the middle-aged group leader is tragic.

Everything today is challenging his three views, and he feels like he's going crazy.

It made him feel that the world was so detained, and the privileged department was even more afraid, how could such demonic characters gather together, and how could they be managed?

What kind of great decision was the founding of the meeting, and the group leader could not have imagined it.

In the middle-aged leader's mind at this moment, the emperor group department is already a place where demons are dancing.