Chapter 203: Borrowing the Corpse to Resurrect the Soul?

"Hmph, that old guy surnamed Sun has obviously suffered damage to his soul, and he has suffered such serious internal injuries, he is already dying, and he dares to peep at things outside the city, it is really a man who dies for money!

The third master was still thinking secretly on the spot, but this third master was also a good person, but he also inquired a lot about the situation of the old ghost Sun, but he was not as in awe of that Zhao Gongzi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"As for the kid before, how rare is the foundation building monk who can escape from the hands of the Jindan powerhouse, thinking that he can cultivate such a genius, the forces behind it must be good, and I don't know how many hole cards are still hidden. If you are not sure of killing on the spot, then try not to provoke it. ”

The third uncle put his hands on his back, looked at the direction of Liu Xuan's departure, and said indifferently.

On the other side, Liu Xuan, who left the alley, was not in a very optimistic state, although Sun Lao Ghost was not there, but the third master was obviously not easy to match, and he didn't know how many things he had arranged around the city gate.

Liu Xuan naturally didn't dare to show the slightest weakness, if the people of the third master saw Liu Xuan's current state, they would kill him.

Liu Xuan had to walk slowly, and came to the market along another alleyway, he struggled to squeeze into the crowd, and disappeared into the crowd in a short time.

Just now, I was going to quickly solve the Zhao Gongzi, but I was interrupted by the third master.

And in order to avoid the sneak attack of the third master, Liu Xuan, who had already forcibly raised his qi, consumed the spiritual power that was originally used to stabilize the injuries in his body in order to dodge the tricky sword, making his body, which was already riddled with holes, even more fragile.

Liu Xuan, who knew that he couldn't go far, in order to prevent himself from being directly unconscious on the street, he had to find an inn, like a real little beggar, squatting at the door of his shop, and after a while, he fell asleep.

That short fight made Liu Xuan's internal organs and body, which had been seriously injured by internal injuries, finally unable to bear it, and the internal injuries broke out, causing Liu Xuan to fall into a coma.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Xuan, who fell by the door of the store, had not yet woken up, but the endless dark clouds came unexpectedly, and the heavy dark clouds pressed on this majestic city.

Somehow, the weather was still good in Tianxing City, but the next moment it became cold and windy, and in the early spring, there were white snowflakes falling, and even covered Tianxing City in a short instant, which shows the fierceness of its coming.

It's a pity that Liu Xuan, who had fallen into a coma due to the deterioration of his injuries, encountered an inexplicable blizzard. Under the cover of ice and snow, it didn't take long for Liu Xuan to turn into a snowman.

At this time, in the Heavenly Star City, the cultivators who were sensitive to perception and the martial arts powerhouses who had cultivated deeply raised their heads one after another, sensing the aura stirring between heaven and earth, and looking at the blizzard caused by the collision of aura, many people began to take action.

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"Heh! Our Tianxing City is definitely one of the best male cities, it is definitely impregnable, you look at the thirty-six Xiongguan in the vicinity, which one has the magnificence of our city.

It is rumored that this was the time when the Heavenly Monarch caught the stars and picked the moon, and took the meteorite outside the sky as the cornerstone to build it himself, and the countless immortal wars did not even damage the sky in the sky......"

As he spoke, his voice grew deeper.

"And after that?" asked one of the diners, who had whetted their appetites.

"If you want to hear what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown. The old drunkard looked up at the fluttering snow and muttered.

Then, ignoring everyone's laughter and scolding, he only took a pot of wine and strode out of the door.

"Shopkeeper, that guy didn't pay us for the wine!" a young man in green clothes looked at the old drunkard and shouted at the shopkeeper as if he had a different back.

"Forget it, leave him alone, you go and see if the little beggar who was squatting at the door yesterday is dead, if he doesn't die, he will drive away the two steamed buns, don't die at our door under this snow."

If you die, call a few people, make a straw mat wrapped in it, and carry it outside the city to be buried. ”

The little guy in Tsing Yi said flatteringly: "It's still the shopkeeper's thoughtfulness, I'll go, you can rest assured!" The little guy opened the door and flashed out quickly.

In the corner of the wall outside the door, the old drunkard who had just gone out looked at the little beggar who looked like a snowman, shook his head, and sighed: "The way of this dog's day." Then he threw the jug of wine at the little beggar's feet, and turned and walked out into the street.

The little guy in Tsing Yi stood at the door of the inn, looking at the back of the old drunkard leaving, spitting disdainfully, and whispered, "This old guy, he can't afford to pay for the wine, but he still has the kung fu to play a saint here!"

This shopkeeper is really, if he listened to me yesterday and drove this little beggar away, how could there be such an unfortunate thing!"

Thinking about it, the little girl in Tsing Yi turned around and walked towards the backyard, apparently wanting to ask someone to find a sack, load the frozen little beggar, and throw it out of the city.

At this time, Liu Xuan's body was covered with ice and snow, his body was stiff, his internal organs were eroded by the cold, and even his heart was beating extremely slowly, and if there was no accident, he would probably die.

At the same time, the little guy in Tsing Yi, who had not walked two steps, suddenly stiffened, and a cool air came out of his heart, which was even colder than the feeling of this snowy day, as if someone had brought a bucket of water to pour him from head to foot.

"What other beasts in this city can't be? How does this feel like being targeted by a beast?" the little man in Tsing Yi shuddered, turned around, and looked at the deserted streets due to the cold weather, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

While secretly scolding himself for being unproductive, the little guy in Tsing Yi, who was about to go back to get the sack, suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but tremble, twisted his stiff neck, and his eyes fell on the pile of snow at the door.

"It can't be that his soul is still in the world, and he hasn't entered reincarnation yet!" Just when the little girl in Tsing Yi was secretly speculating, the little beggar buried by the snow slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the dim and silent sky outside the eaves, Liu Xuan's heart was not very calm, "What's going on, why does this throbbing feeling occur? But if it weren't for this sudden feeling, most of the time I would have died in a coma!"

He thought to himself, shaking off the snow covering his body and slowly stood up.

At this time, the little girl in Tsing Yi was already paralyzed to the ground, and the moment the little beggar stood up, his fear instantly reached the extreme, it was actually two trembling forces, and he couldn't stand steadily, and he couldn't help but collapse down.

"This is not borrowing the corpse to return the soul, I want to ask for my life, what should I do, it's none of my business, he didn't kill him, he is wronged and has a debt, if you want to blame this thief, blame God." The little guy in Tsing Yi thought fearfully.