Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Flames Are Terrifying
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Every time, when he was about to shout the word "go up", Hengjiang would hold down his temples to the end, keeping the last trace of sobriety, and refusing to urge the spell left by Lu Shen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hengjiang gritted his teeth and said nothing.
On his forehead, the veins bulged.
The pain and torment of addiction are getting stronger and stronger.
Later, Yokoe couldn't even bite his teeth, and gradually opened his mouth.
"Ah!!h
A heart-rending roar sounded from the mouth of the Hengjiang River.
At this moment, Hengjiang's mind was born, and many distracting thoughts grew like a tide.
"I've got to hurry up! There's the temple above, and Aooka Sakura lives there!"
"What fresh flesh and blood! What a pure soul! As long as I go to the main hall, as long as I eat a bite of the flesh of Qingqiu Sakura, I can sweep away this painful pain!"
"If I eat flesh, drink blood, and devour souls, and do all three, I will be liberated, and I will be at ease! Go! Go! What am I hesitating about, what am I hesitating about?"
This kind of distracting thoughts, mixed with the incomparable pain, made Yokoe's consciousness gradually blur.
He could barely control his emotions anymore.
opened his mouth and shouted out the word "on"!
However, before the word "go" could be spoken, Hengjiang had already stretched out his hand, put four fingers into his mouth, and pressed his tongue with his fingers to prevent the word "go" from making a sound.
Immediately afterwards, Yokoe bit hard and bit out a deep bone scar on his finger......
The addiction lured him, drove him to invoke the spell, and returned to the temple to do the things of eating meat, drinking blood, and devouring souls.
And the remnants of Yokoe's will, clinging to the last firmness, put his fingers into his mouth, biting the skin and flesh, blood flowing, and he refused to urge the spell even if he lived or died.
As time passed, Yokoe rolled slower and slower on the ground.
By the river, the temperature is blazing.
No amount of sweat will be dried after a few moments.
The originally snow-white and clean phoenix feather coat is now full of sweat stains, and the sweat stains are covered with mud and dust, showing a large area of black stains.
Sweat ran down the dust as he rolled back and forth on the ground, and his face was covered in mud stains.
Even the jade crown on his head had fallen to the ground, his hair in a bun, and his hair was scattered.
Today's Hengjiang can no longer see the appearance of the disciples of the Xianmen, and there is no longer half of the elegance and gentleness.
Covering your head is like not taking a shower for many years, not combing your hair for many years......
Like a beggar, a madman!
When he was too exhausted to move, he curled up in the corner of the cave, hiding his body in the backlit shadows, gasping for breath.
This time, the addiction exploded extremely violently.
Moreover, after the outbreak of the addiction, all the pain that Yokoe endured also dissipated very slowly.
It wasn't until most of the day later that Yokoe moved his fingers, propped one hand on the stone, slowly stood up, and staggered forward.
At this moment, although the addiction has temporarily subsided, Hengjiang has been tortured to the point that the oil well lights are dry.
After a few steps, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.
After falling, Yokoe laughed instead.
"Hahahaha......"
He propped himself on the ground with his hands and stood up tremblingly, his voice was already extremely hoarse, but he laughed like crazy, laughing unbridled to the extreme.
His eyes were so clear and terrifyingly bright.
After standing up, he strode forward, his steps becoming more and more steady, and finally stood by the Youquan River, his body like a sword out of the sheath, straight and straight.
The water of the secluded spring river is surging.
The addiction to the previous volcanic eruption is unstoppable.
"Under my demon gate, if it is really a monstrous demonic flame, it is unstoppable! But even if I am crushed to pieces, even if I jump into this secluded spring river and burn to ashes, I will not be driven by addiction......
Hengjiang listened to the rumbling sound of the river, slowly closed his eyes, and a howling sound sounded from his mouth.
From the voice of power to the voice of the clouds.
Then the tiger roared and the ape cried.
Then the phoenix roared and the dragon groaned.
Then thundered......
Hengjiang looked up to the sky and howled according to the many immortal methods in his mind, but he didn't learn anything.
"My cultivation talent is really mediocre! Although I have been taught the Immortal Gate Xiao Method now, I don't know what year and month it will take to comprehend it......
As soon as he thought of this, Hengjiang stopped howling.
However, after the catastrophe of life and death, people do not die, and they always want to do something to express their emotions, and Hengjiang is no exception.
Some people will indulge in spirits and get drunk.
Someone will cry loudly and burst into tears.
Yokoe can sing.
"The water of the waves is clear, and you can wet my hair. The water of the waves is turbid, and you can wet my feet......"
His throat was hoarse, and his singing voice was even more desolate.
This is a children's song that Hengjiang taught him by his grandfather when he was very young.
Hengjiang once asked, "Our market is surrounded by desert and there is no river, where can I go to find the water of the waves to wash my crown ......?"
Grandpa said, "The people in the fairy gate will wear a high jade crown on their heads, and a long crown hangs down from the jade crown." You have to worship the immortal gate first and become a disciple of the immortal gate before you can have a crown. ”
From that day on, Yokoe was determined to worship the immortal gate.
Now, he has entered the immortal gate and obtained all kinds of Taoism......
Hengjiang took out the incense candle and lit it, and put out the flower branch left by Lu Shen as a tribute, and worshiped his grandfather by the Youquan River, and knelt on the ground.
Calculating the time, it should be almost dusk.
Hengjiang stood up, took out a few buckets of spare water from the Qiankun bag, washed his body, dried the phoenix feather coat, straightened his hairstyle, brought a jade crown, and tied his injured fingers with a white cloth.
After grooming and tidying up, Hengjiang is well-dressed and gentle.
He pulled his sleeves, covered the scars on his hands, and then walked to the place where Lu Shen had reserved the spell, and said, "Go up." ”
At the entrance of the temple, Qingqiu Sakura was sitting on the threshold, holding a small stick in her hand, teasing the ants on the ground.
As soon as she saw Hengjiang, she threw away her stick and shouted, "Uncle, I'm hungry!"
Yokoe smiled gently and said, "I'll cook for you." ”
Qingqiu Sakura grabbed Hengjiang's palm and said distressedly: "Uncle, what's wrong with your hand?"
Hengjiang only said that he was careless when he was cultivating, and he was burned by the magma splashed by the Youquan River.
"Uncle is injured and is a patient, so Sakura Sakura will cook for you. ”
Qingqiu Sakura brutally pushed Hengjiang away and made a fire to cook, but her eyes were red from the smoke, and she choked and coughed, but she still didn't let Hengjiang interfere, and only said that she wanted to make a delicious meal for Hengjiang.
The food she cooks is barely palatable, but it's definitely not delicious.
Yokoe devoured it as if it were a first-class delicacy between heaven and earth.
After the meal, Hengjiang went to Youquan River again.
This time, he still didn't let Qingqiu Sakura follow, for fear that his addiction would suddenly explode.
The blue light in the river is bright, and the flames are monstrous, day and night.
Not long ago, Yokoko was still worshipping his grandfather in the past life by the river, lighting incense and candles, and placing fruits.
Now, the incense candles that have long been burned out are still there, but the flower branches of the flaming ice lotus are gone!
Hengjiang's footsteps stopped, and his expression changed in shock!
Who is it?
Took away the flower branches!