Chapter Eighty-Seven: Damnation

Phantom Wu sat in the carriage with his knees crossed, and didn't say a word to Ji Ming, this situation has been maintained for most of the day.

Because she was very angry, and at the same time felt a cold chill rushing through her body, and she knew very well that it was a sense of fear.

The reason is what happened a day ago. After knowing that Jiming was a fallen immortal that night, she was very shocked, and at the same time, she also knew why Jiming always had that kind of evil aura that seemed to be absent, and she also understood where his ruthless behavior came from.

Becoming a fallen immortal is to fall into the evil path, and the fundamental reason is that the evil qi that breeds in the heart is not suppressed, but obeys the inner demon and violates the rules of heaven, so as to be punished into the hell path.

The endless stream of demonic energy will only breed from the demons in the heart, the mind will be distorted, and the style will become more and more ruthless.

Phantom Wu is not looking for a reason for Ji Ming's indiscriminate killing of innocents, but he just understands that this person is indeed a demon.

Everyone will have demons in their hearts, but the difference is how to face and choose, even if he has cultivated the right path after a lot of hardships, he is willing to fall into demons, he is also a poor person.

But there is something hateful about the wretched.

Indiscriminate killing of innocents is a great evil, and Phantom Wu will never be able to agree with what he has done.

But even if it is, Phantom Wu is just stunned, he is compromised, the big husband can bend and stretch, she is not a proud gentleman, just be vain and wrong, be patient, and hurry up to complete what he wants to do by himself.

People are next to demons, but it is still important to save their lives. Phantom Wu is very self-aware, because the contrast between strength and weakness is there, and she really doesn't need to hit the stone with an egg, she can't die in vain.

After thinking about it like this, Phantom Wu followed Ji Ming on the road, and it was still the same, Ji Ming was only driving the car outside, and Phantom Wu sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Then the carriage came to a halt suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Phantom Wu was still very worried about what kind of moth this fallen immortal like a firecracker would make when he was not careful.

Ji Ming just looked at the gloomy sky, as if thinking about something funny, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

As soon as Phantom Wu saw that smile, he felt frightened, and hurriedly followed the sky: "Is it going to rain?"

"Hmm," Ji Ming shook his head and said two syllables with rising tails, "It's Thunder Tribulation." ”

"What?"

"Damned, understood?"

Phantom Wu Xindao: It's okay...... "you?"

Ji Ming looked at Phantom Wu and smiled very pleasantly: "Split you." ”

"I killed at your command, and Beren died because of you, and I am only an accomplice. ”

Phantom Wu has always been very clear, but now that he directly said it, Phantom Wu still stuck.

Yes, I did the killing. "However, I haven't ascended yet, and I don't have an immortal book......"

"It's not just immortals who will be damned, mortals too, it's just a matter after death, even if you suffer retribution while you're alive, it can be classified as a cycle of cause and effect or something. But if you have cultivated for a demon, you will also be recorded as a preparation for immortals, and if you create karma, you will also be struck by lightning. ”

"What then? Isn't it that I want to evade responsibility, I'll admit punishment...... But I can't die now. Phantom Wu looked sad, she never dared to make a mistake, even if the thunder didn't split her, the master would kill her, so she had never seen this kind of battle. All kinds of thoughts poured out in my mind, but there seemed to be no solution.

"Who said that if you are thundered, you will die. He said indifferently.

"That's you!" Seeing that the clouds above his head were getting thicker and thicker, and he could gradually hear the thunder, he grabbed Ji Ming's collar and shook it: "You are a fallen immortal! How many thunders have you suffered! I haven't suffered once!"

"Why don't you help me block it?" Phantom Wu fully exerted his cheeky instinct at the moment.

Ji Ming clasped his hands and looked at her: "You can really say this." ”

"I, I don't care! We're grasshoppers on a rope now!" Phantom Wu hugged Ji Ming's arm tightly, "I'll drag you to death, and you won't be able to hide from me when the time comes!"

Ji Ming shook his hand, and the phantom was like a leech, and his whole face was attached to his arm.

Some wanted to laugh, but there was a sudden expression on their faces, no one dared to approach him like this for a long time.

The people he met were either afraid of him or disgusted with him, either avoiding him or trying to kill him, and even those closest to him abandoned him like a dog.

How long ago has anyone haunted their time like a phantom?

It's been a long, long time, so long that he's in a trance.

But so what? He doesn't need that anymore.

His eyes instantly returned to his previous depth: "I have a way to avoid this thunderstorm." ”

"I knew you had!"

"I'm not a Buddha who saves suffering, I can help you, but I can't help in vain. ”

"Understood...... What do you want?" said Phantom, looking at him timidly.

"Before you think about it, just remember that you owe me once. When I want you to pay it back, I will naturally come to you. ”

Phantom looked at his sinister and cunning face, and swallowed silently.

There must be no good fruit to eat when trading with someone like him, but now I can't care so much.

The clouds piled up and gradually turned black, and there was already a silver dragon looming among the clouds.

Phantom Wu was so anxious that he died, but he still looked leisurely, looking left and right in the mountains with his hands behind his back.

He stood in front of a tall locust tree: "How old are you?"

Although he didn't know why he asked, Phantom Wu still answered honestly: "Nineteen." ”

Ji Ming: "...... It starts from the birth of the spiritual consciousness. ”

"It's three hundred years old. ”

Ji Ming glanced at her: "Then this tree is enough." ”

Phantom Wu was confused, and before she could speak, Ji Ming raised his hand and stretched out to the top of Phantom's head.

Phantom Wu subconsciously dodged for a while, and the green silk fell out, and the silver hairpin on the top of his head was already in Ji Ming's hand.

"My ...... Hey!" Ji Ming moved quickly, grabbed the phantom hand and pricked her finger with a silver hairpin.

Ming didn't use rune paper, she directly used her bloody silver hairpin to write and draw on the trunk, and Phantom Wu looked at it carefully, she had never seen this rune.

After the talisman was finished, Jiming held the hairpin and turned his head to look at her. Phantom Wu subconsciously covered her hands, and felt a pain in her scalp - "Whew!" Her hair was pulled out a few times.

Seeing her like that, a successful smile involuntarily hung on her face, and it was a chill to see it.

He wrapped the hairpins around the hairpins, and pressed them down against the trunk, and before he could see how much effort he exerted, the hairpin sank deep into the trunk.

The black clouds were getting closer and closer, and Phantom Wu said nervously, "That's it?"

"Originally, there were still a few steps," Ji Ming flicked his sleeves and went down the mountain, "but now the conditions are limited, so this can only be the case." ”

Phantom Wu hurriedly followed, but he didn't see that there was already a circle of black aura around the tree, climbing on the locust tree like a vine.

Ji Ming directly abandoned the carriage and walked with the phantom.

Phantom Wu understood what he meant, this was to find a substitute who was about the same age as himself, and suffered thunder for himself.

But after all, the deity is still here, Phantom Wu looked at the black clouds hanging over the top of the mountain, and ran as far as he could, as far as he could.

Looking at her like that, in a trance, it seemed that he saw himself who was also panicked and exhausted under the punishment of this heavenly way.

Although he will not die, he is not as good as dead when he is robbed by thunder and the skin and flesh are blooming.

As soon as his body was light, Phantom Wu was carried by Ji Ming and flew into the air, quickly moving away from the mountain.

Phantom Wu was extremely dissatisfied with this posture, but the "rumbling" thunder was already sounding behind him, and then it became louder and louder, shaking Phantom's ears to "buzz".

Phantom covered his ears, not even daring to open his eyes, but one by one the silver light could still explode in his brain through his eyelids.

Her heart thumped, not much softer than the sound of thunder and lightning that "crackled".

Thankfully, the thunder didn't chase him.

Jiming suddenly stopped, and the illusion fell to the ground.

Ji Ming looked back at the place where the thunder and lightning were mixed in the distance, and glanced at Phantom: "Are you really only three hundred years old?"

Phantom nodded while trembling, watching the thunder tribulation with a white face. From a distance, the entire mountain was full of black smoke, and the flames were burning a large area of the mountain forest.

That's how much power is damned. How many thunderbolts fell? The number of phantoms was not clear, she only knew that if she really let herself suffer, she would die if three thunderbolts fell.

Slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down there was more worry. What should I do if I am in the calam......ity? What should I do?

Phantom Wu looked sad, not realizing that Ji Ming was also looking at himself.

Phantom Wu didn't pay attention, but he did notice that the thunder was not only the tree that he had used the spell on, but the entire mountain.

This little apprentice of Huiming is really interesting.

"I have something to ask you. As soon as Ji Ming took two steps, he heard the sound of the phantom voice, and he was scared to death just now, but the voice was very calm at this moment.

Ji Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at her, waiting for her next step.

"Did you teach him the Blood Curse?" asked Phantom as she stroked the wound on her finger, it was the wound that made her feel like something was in her head strung together.

The name Fei Fei?...... Ji Ming seemed to think for a moment before he realized who it was.

"yes. He readily admitted.

Phantom Wu took a deep breath: "You also told Lu Li about the things that the priest's hall did?"

Ji Ming nodded: "Almost." ”

Phantom Wu looked at the smiling face in front of him, and a deep chill crept up the back of his neck: "The Sandman is also your masterpiece?"

"That guy...... No, it's just a ghostly guy who slipped out of a man's malice. ”

"Then why are you doing this, and what is your purpose?" Phantom stared at him deadly, the emotion in his eyes clear and familiar.

It was a mixture of anger, horror and suspicion.

Ji Ming laughed at himself: "Fei Fei wants to wake up the princess and ask me what I can do, then I will tell him; Lu Li wants to gain more power and ask me what to do, then I will teach him the method...... That's it. ”

Phantom shook his head: "You would do such a thankless job?"

"Do you think I can gain anything from this?"