Chapter 282: Daoyan Monk
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Soon I felt that my body was depressed, and my eyes began to turn dark. It's not that I'm going to faint, it's that the black clouds are already pressing down on my eyes. I felt the black smoke burrowing into my body along my orifices. Those things that have no substance are really pervasive, and I don't want to run out, so soon the whole person is surrounded by black clouds.
"Mu Wu, you're just like that. I can't see where Qingyun is, but I can still hear his beaten voice, "The Lord won't let us kill you, then I will turn you into a puppet of the old way, so that you can listen to the old way." In the future, you will become a popular person in front of the emperor, so you can help me. Hahahaha......"
Qingyun laughed out loud as he spoke, and the sound of that voice gave me goosebumps. I didn't expect this second senior brother to really not grow up, and it was too far from his senior brother and junior brother. will be on the side of this, and regard promotion and wealth as more important than his own mother.
But as his laughter grew sharper and sharper, the black clouds spun faster and faster around me, creating a whirlpool that enveloped me in the center of the whirlpool. And there are still black clouds burrowing into my body, and I don't know how long it has been, and I don't have any sense of time anymore. Strictly speaking, I don't have any specific consciousness anymore. I only know that I want to kill the dried corpse in front of me.
I watched for the last trace of clarity, and I felt that my body was about to be blown up by the black clouds.
"Hug Motoshoichi!"
This may be the last sentence I heard, Ming Chong is reminding me, but where do I have any ability to hold Yuan Shouichi. I'm afraid my soul has been mixed with those black clouds, and I can't tell them apart.
No, how do I feel a burning sensation somewhere? Is it in my chest? No, it's in my ankles. It was the place where Qingyun stabbed me with a steel needle. It wasn't the burning sensation of the wound, but the whole ankle seemed to be entangled in a circle of wire. And the wire is constantly heating.
It's not just heating, it's also tightening. My consciousness slowly began to regain again. But it doesn't seem to be really recovering, and all I have in my head is the pain and restraint that people can't grasp. The feeling slowly spread from the ankles to the whole body.
"Ahh It's as if such a roar can speak of that kind of suffocation and burning to be released.
After shouting, I saw figures in front of me. Ghosts, to be exact, were overlapping human faces, intertwined, writhing, and screaming. It seemed that I could see every human face clearly, but the moment I saw it clearly, the grimace distorted into a puff of black smoke. Another grimace floated over in turn.
The grimaces were male and female, complete and mutilated, like a marquee, more like a crowd of refugees, passing by in front of my eyes. The only thing they have in common is that their bodies are blood-red.
And in the midst of these afterimages, I also saw a withered human face. It was Qingyun who was standing there looking at me with a smirk. I remember killing him. I don't know if I'm walking towards him or if he's leaning towards me. Soon I grabbed him by the neck. I couldn't feel it was a neck, but I could see it. The black-red-black-red neck is only slightly thicker than the wrist. I can hold almost the whole thing with one hand.
Die, damn all this in front of me. Anyone who opposes me deserves to die, and wants to harm me. Whoever doesn't respect me deserves to die.
Qingyun's withered face became more and more blurry in my hands.
At this time, there was a pain in my heart for no reason. This pain seems to have brought me back to life. I felt it again. You can feel my heartbeat. There is no force and no regularity.
Then there was a sudden tightness in my heart, just like the feeling I had felt that day when Geldan held my heart in his hands. I was completely sober.
Before the blood red in front of me had receded, I saw a bald old man in a plain robe standing beside Qingyun.
"Mu Wu. Long time no see. ”
"Daoyan ???"
How could Dao Yan come here? Isn't he with Zhu Di? I looked at the bald old man who suddenly appeared in front of me, but my heart was full of mixed feelings. At the beginning of Jinan Mansion, all of us in the city were tossed by this old man. Although the dustless master did not die at his hands, he also had a lot to do with him. Tiangang array, make hundreds of ghosts cry at night, harm others and themselves.
Now that he's healed, he's gone to the place where the birds don't. He is Zhu Di's diehard, and historical data say that he took the initiative to find Zhu Di, and the two should also smell the same. He was a monk who was not good at chanting scriptures, so he followed a Taoist priest to learn some side ways. Don't learn benevolence, righteousness and morality, but learn the way of vertical and horizontal shackling. He voted for Zhu Di's favor, saying that he didn't do anything to others, and gave him a white hat in the vernacular, vaguely saying that he could make Zhu Di change from "king" to "emperor".
The two of them are in a mess, and I'm afraid it's even more like glue now. At that time, people were still superstitious, and when they left the school, they had to ask the heavens for divination first. Zhu Di worships Dao Yan like a god, and he has to take him everywhere.
That means that Zhu Di is also here.
What about Dao Yan's apprentice, where did that Ma Sanbao go, how could he let Dao Yan do this kind of hard work.
"Yao Guangxiao, what are you doing here?" I saw that Dao Yan didn't know where to get a slender silver needle, and casually clicked on Qingyun's body a dozen times, as if he was saving him.
"Mu Wu, I haven't asked you yet. After Dao Yan inserted the silver needle, he looked at Qingyun's face for a while, and then looked up at me and said, "Why did you come here?" As soon as Jinan City was farewell, you caused a lot of things along the way, all the way to Kunyu Mountain, and destroyed the Baiyun Temple. The jade seal of the country was also given by you to the people of the saints today. Fortunately, His Royal Highness King Yan is strategizing and doesn't care about you tossing here. Otherwise, my old monk will never tolerate you. Just because you have injured Qingyun Dao like this, you will also be killed on the spot. ”
"You have to have the ability!" No matter what he said earlier, the latter sentence alone was enough to kill me on the spot, and it was enough to make me angry. Why did he look down on me so much, he could kill me on the spot, couldn't I even solve it with him and Qingyun?
"Don't underestimate the old monk, one Chang Kaitai is enough to make you stretched, right? If he does his best, he can fight with you to lose both. ”
"Are you much better than him?" I listened to what he meant, and he also knew Chang Kaitai. Of course he wants to know Chang Kaitai, are they all subordinates of Zhu Di, the king of Yan. Chang Kaitai said that Zhu Di secretly sent a few masters here, I'm afraid I should have met all the people I should meet. He said that one is more powerful than him, one is Qingyun, and the other is designated as Daoyan.
"It's not powerful, the so-called all things are mutually reinforcing, I'm afraid the old monk I, just to restrain you. ”
"Do you know that you can restrain me? An old monk still says this kind of thing, you treat you as a Taoist priest. Since you said Xiang Ke, it seems that you didn't restrain me much when you were outside Jinan City, right? It's you, almost what, yes, you're dead, I'm afraid you haven't been injured yet, right? People are old, just by the side of King Yan, make more plans, and let the young people do the work of running around outside. ”
"Amitabha, Mu Wu, you really like to play tricks. When I was outside Jinan, I heard that you were clever, and now it seems that you are not willing to suffer at all. With such a temperament, it is difficult to achieve great things. ”
"I don't want to make a big deal, unlike you, a good temple doesn't stay, I have to come out to do activities, what to say to help King Yan fight the world. Give him a white hat. ”
"What did you say!?" (To be continued...) )