Chapter 138: Soul Poison
The little old man snorted, and instead of replying to me, he explained to me.
It was said that the blood sucked in by the Demon Emperor Bead was sucked away by the nine-tailed demon fox, so the color changed.
And the demon king sucked up all the blood in it, which was equivalent to transferring the contract.
This is also the only way for the Demon King to get rid of the ink attack contract.
In other words, by mistake, I took the place of Mo Attack and became the master of the Demon King.
When I heard the news, I was overjoyed.
A demon king's helper is undoubtedly a qualitative leap in the improvement of my strength.
I hurriedly asked, "Senior, when this demon king comes out, he won't need to drink the blood of a hundred people like you, right?" ”
The little old man waved his hand and said, "No, I need to drink blood, because there is no spiritual power in that purple talisman for me to recover, and the Demon Emperor Bead is different, and the spiritual energy in it is very sufficient." ”
I nodded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that the little old man would see that I disliked him.
I continued to ask, "Then when can I summon him out?" ”
"Then I can't say for sure, he has to completely transform the power of the contract himself before he can come out, otherwise he will die if he comes out, I estimate that it should be about the same in two or three years."
"Two or three years?" I looked shocked and quickly asked, "Can you hurry up?" ”
"Yes, you can speed up by dripping blood into it all the time."
"Thank you, senior."
I kind of got to know it thoroughly.
"You're still being polite." The little old man spoke, and then looked at the door.
I limped over to Ling Yun, sat down next to her, and smiled at Ling Yun, "Senior sister, are you okay?" ”
Ling Yun reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior brother, congratulations on getting another powerful boost, and going to the corpse clan to find Hui Rou in the future will give you a little more certainty." ”
Ling Yun's words were a bit strange, she didn't allow me to mention Huirou before.
I reached out and put my arm around Ling Yun's shoulders and said, "Senior sister, we have escaped death again. ”
Ling Yun smiled bitterly and asked an ambiguous word: "Senior brother, if you don't have me, will it have an impact on your life?" ”
I turned to look at her:
"What's wrong with you?"
Ling Yun said, "Answer me." ”
"Of course, you are the one who has lived and died with me many times, I am an orphan, and I have long regarded you as a family member, a relative."
Ling Yun smiled: "Senior brother, then you will ...... Take care of yourself. ”
I was stunned for a moment, let go of Ling Yun, frowned and asked, "No, senior sister, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Senior brother, if you can, bury me at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, that is where I was born, I want to return to my roots......"
When Ling Yun said this, blood had already overflowed from her mouth.
The blood was all black.
After speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Senior sister!"
I shook and shouted.
"Senior sister! Wake up, senior sister!! ”
I shouted and shook as I shook.
But no matter what I called, Ling Yun hung her head and didn't respond.
"Senior sister! Masters!!! ”
I was so anxious that I couldn't understand what was going on.
"Stop shouting." The little old man suddenly said, "Her soul was torn apart and she couldn't wake up." ”
"What do you mean?" I turned to look at the little old man.
"If you're not mistaken, she should have been poisoned by the soul, it seems that the ant didn't want her to live in the first place."
"Soul poison?"
What is Soul Poison?
I hurriedly tested Ling Yun's breathing with my hand, and quickly said, "But her breathing is still !! ”
The little old man said unhurriedly:
"When her soul poison corrupts all her soul, the vitality of her body will disappear."
"Senior, please tell me how to cure the soul poison?" I hurriedly asked.
The little old man 'cut' and said slowly:
"You think soul poison is ordinary poison? Can you solve it if you want to? ”
"Can't you solve it?" I said anxiously.
The little old man nodded and said, "I can't solve it, don't talk about him, even if it's me, if I get poisoned by the soul, I have to lose half my life, so you can prepare for her." ”
"No, senior, what the hell is this soul poison?"
The little old man didn't want to say it, but under my repeated begging, the little old man gave me a brief explanation.
According to legend, the soul poison is a secret poison specially refined by the Wentian Palace, which is guided by the soul of the body of a hundred poisons.
According to legend, in ancient times, there was an incomparably powerful soul cultivator known as the Poison Emperor.
This ghost emperor was the body of a hundred poisons during his lifetime, cultivating the soul with poison, cultivating the body with evil, cultivating the heart with killing, and finally achieving the emperor of the poisonous soul.
During that time, everyone in the Three Realms was in danger.
In order to pursue a higher realm, the poison emperor kills people when he sees them, and destroys them when he sees them.
Later, it was led by Wentian Palace, uniting dozens of top powerhouses from the Three Realms to besiege the Poison Emperor at the top of Kunlun.
That battle lasted three days and three nights.
The peaks of the top of Kunlun have been flattened.
The people of the Three Realms suffered heavy casualties, and they were about to fail, and in the end, it was the palace master of the Heavenly Palace who led the thunder with his life, and then he accepted the Poison Emperor.
Because of that battle, Wentian Palace suffered heavy losses, in order to prevent the Three Realms from turning around after the union of the Three Realms, and taking the opportunity to destroy Wentian Palace, so Wentian Palace casually refined the remnant soul of the Poison Emperor into soul poison.
It dawned on me when I heard that.
Then he asked unrelentingly: "Senior, all things in the world are born and restrain each other, is it true that this soul poison is incurable?" ”
The little old man spread his hands:
"Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone in the Three Realms who has solved the soul poison, even if the king is poisoned, he will lose everything, and in the end he can only survive until the oil runs out and the lamp dries up. How can this ant have soul poison? He wouldn't be asking Heavenly Palace, would he? ”
"Eighty percent is a traitor to the Heavenly Palace, no, I have to go to the Heavenly Palace in person to seek the antidote to the soul poison." I muttered.
The little old man smiled: "You can try, but the chance of detoxification is very slim, and you have to find a way to keep her body alive as soon as possible, only by keeping her body alive, her soul will not be completely corroded by soul poison, you can't do this, only twenty-four hours at most." ”
I hurriedly said, "Yes, I have a yin and yang coffin." ”
"Yin and Yang Coffin??? You actually have a yin and yang coffin?? The little old man looked at me in surprise, and was about to say something, when he said excitedly: "It's coming, it's finally here." ”
After saying that, the little old man came to the door.
Outside the door, there was also the sound of dense footsteps, which sounded like there were a lot of people.
In the blink of an eye, the door was opened, and more than a dozen people rushed in from outside.
These people were all dressed in black robes, dressed like the high-level leaders of the Ink Maker Organization, and they were not low in Taoism at first glance.
But no matter how high the Tao is, it is impossible to escape the pursuit of a corpse king.
In less than a minute, these people were all knocked unconscious by the little old man.
He couldn't wait to start sucking their qi and blood.
When the last one was left, I hurriedly asked, "Senior, is the blood enough?" Gotta stay alive. ”
The little old man said, "Enough is enough, but I still want to suck." ”
"Don't, let him take us out, I'm afraid there's someone blocking us outside."
"What are you afraid of, dare to embarrass us, and the old man will suck them dry." The little old man opened his mouth as he spoke, and was about to bite down on the man's neck.
I stopped again, "Senior, it's daytime, this is the temple, and there are a lot of pilgrims outside." ”
"Temple?" The little old man stopped, and smacked his mouth a few times.
Like a child, I had to put down my beloved toys.