Chapter 135: The Blood Spirit Bride

"I see, the dream realm is connected to reality, which is similar to the realm of God's kingdom......"

Li Zhen looked around and walked towards Lin Rouniang not far away.

At this moment, Lin Rouniang has become his believer, and the spiritual world has been deeply imprinted, and there are signs and traces everywhere.

Just as a mortal gives people a handle, makes offerings to the gods, and maintains a channel for the transmission of divine power, this endless source of spiritual power is provided by her own initiative.

Li Zhen wields the authority of Jiang Shen, and has considerable experience in the operation of such divine power and spiritual power, and even in the use of the legal domain, Lin Rouniang is also rich in experience in using divine power, and unconsciously takes the initiative to cater to it, which makes him shuttle between fantasy and reality without a teacher, and come to such a magical and hidden place.

As a result, the walls and floors, as well as the surrounding scenery, were soaked in clear water.

With the slight ripple of the waves, the light and shadow distorted, and the whole world immediately became unreal.

This is the gap between dreams and reality.

The nature of the dream realm is similar to that of the kingdom of God, and there is also a way to reality in the dream realm.

Realizing this, Li Zhen began to wait patiently for the scene to return, and the overlap of the realms became stable again.

At the same time, Li Zhen looked at Lin Rouniang in front of him.

She was sitting quietly in a chair with her eyes closed and pretending to sleep, frowning slightly from time to time, as if she was in pain.

Li Zhen stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her, but it was like an illusory shadow piercing through the past.

The Lin Rouniang in front of her also seemed to be muddyed by the reflection in the water, and suddenly became blurred.

But gradually, a warm touch came from the fingertips.

This is......

Blood!

His fingers seemed to touch blood!

Suddenly, Li Zhen's handle jerked.

The palm that originally penetrated Lin Rouniang's heart seemed to have grabbed an illusory blood shadow, vaguely showing the form of a human heart.

Instantly, the heart was like smoke in the air.

The contact of matter instantly shattered this spiritual body, and also shattered the intersecting realm.

Lin Rouniang felt a palpitation, suddenly opened her eyes, and woke up.

There was no one around, only a faint fragrance.

"Did you finally escape?"

Not long ago, Lin Rouniang and Li Zhen fought hundreds of battles in the dream world, but they all failed, and they were plundered one after another.

She had forgotten how many times she had broken down and how many dreams she had been robbed of.

All she knew was that the man had tortured herself again and again, and again and again!

The final escape was not that he really resisted his invasion, but that he was mentally weak enough to maintain a stable dream, and it was difficult to respond in a short period of time.

"I ...... I need to get out of here!"

Lin Rouniang's body trembled, her limbs were limp and weak, but when she remembered what she had encountered in her dream before, she still had palpitations, and her face was a little pale, and she was forced to move.

As soon as I stood up, a strange sensation came from my heart.

She looked down and was surprised to see that the placket of her clothes was covered in blood.

"How so?"

Her clothes were intact, and her skin was painless, but for some reason, a large pool of blood in her heart was mysteriously brought out and sprayed outside her body.

When the warm blood came, Lin Rouniang sat down and closed her eyes in pain.

She...... Heartbreaked!

This is heartbreak in the truest sense of the word, and it is by no means a literary embellishment.

The heavens swirled, and consciousness fell into complete darkness.

......

In the distance, Wanling Mountain, in the stone chamber inside the spiritual cave.

Lin Hongxia and Xiao Lin, who had appeared in the depths of Lin Rouniang's dream, stood solemnly, looking at the rows of oil lamps on the long table in front of them in disbelief.

There are wooden shelves on the table, shaped like a staircase, and under each oil lamp is an ebony sign with gold letters written on it.

The name plates of Lin Hongxia and Xiao Lin are under two oil lamps in the middle of the third row, and in the fourth row below, there is an oil lamp of the same standard, and the wooden sign below is written with Lin Rouniang's name.

It's just that unlike other oil lamps that still burn quietly and continue to glow, this one has been extinguished.

"Rou Niang ......"

A bitter cry came out, and Xiao Lin covered his heart and screamed.

Lin Hongxia also showed a look of grief, but in the midst of grief, he did not forget to calm down, and comforted his wife: "The ancestor once promised that even if Rou Niang suffered an accident, she could be reborn in the sea of blood, and the top priority was to report this matter to the ancestor so as to lead her true spirit back to ......."

Xiao Lin sobbed: "But Rou Niang has only saved up the eight blood spirits, and she hasn't built a foundation yet!"

If she fails to save her soul, even if she is an ancestor, she can't do anything......

If she knew that there would be such a catastrophe, she should have been allowed to build a foundation as soon as possible. ”

Lin Hongxia was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "The Heavenly Destiny Yin Maiden is hard to find...... But don't forget, she herself is also a pure yin life, with all five elements, and both innate dao bodies!

If she knows the opportunity and seizes this only opportunity, she can hope for a near-death breakthrough.

It's just that in this way, you can only fall into the ghost path, and the road is hopeless. ”

......

"Lin Rou Niang......"

"Lin Rou Niang......"

This is a dark and lonely barren forest shrouded in thick fog, and the surrounding world is vast, and it is difficult to distinguish day and night.

A bride dressed in a red wedding dress, like a bride about to leave the pavilion, appeared out of thin air on the land.

Her head was covered with a hijab, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her slender figure revealed that this was a young girl.

Her hands and feet seemed to be hidden under the wide sleeves and hem of her skirt, and her body was as light as a feather, floating as if she were being pulled away, slowly flying towards the source of the sound.

This scene is set off by the dark scene around it, as if it is supernatural and terrifying.

But in the blink of an eye, a boy who was as holy as a fairy descended and blocked his way.

"Huh, what is this?"

Looking at the path leading to the depths of darkness in front of him, there seemed to be a message coming from the darkness.

This is Huangquan Road!

The four sects of the Demon Dao come from the same source, and they were originally all inherited from the Netherworld, but now the person who holds the Demon Dao Bull's Ear is still the Huangquan Sect, the head of the four sects.

One of the great powers of this sect, the Blood Sea Demon Venerable, is the ancestor of Lin Rouniang, and the exercises practiced by Lin Rouniang are not passed down by the Ghost Sect itself, but from the Huangquan Sect.

In comparison, she was more like a disciple of the Yellow Spring Sect than a disciple of the Ghost Sect.

In this way, it is normal for Lin Rouniang to return after death and go to Huangquan instead of disappearing between heaven and earth.

But Li Zhen tasted a little abnormal from this normality.

"Isn't there no way of reincarnation in this world? Or perhaps, like my incense path, there are relevant methods, and even powerful Taoism, but they have never integrated into the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and become part of the laws of nature?"

He faintly felt that this Huangquan Road did not appear naturally, and not all living beings could enter it.

Only those who are closely related to the Huangquan Sect, or who have received the attention of some powerful masters, will be brought in, and ordinary people can only be reduced to the outside, become lonely souls and wild ghosts, or even disappear.

The inequality in the world of cultivating immortals runs through a person's birth, old age, sickness and death, and even reincarnation is clearly distinguished.

The ghost path is very disliked by the monks of the sect, but in fact, it is also a method of immortality, and the highest can prove the ghost immortals at the end of the five immortals, and many people are not allowed to enter it.

And if it is refined into a ghost, it means losing freedom, and the Yin Life Blood Spirit that Lin Rouniang collected before came from this.

Just as Li Zhen was thinking about it, the bride, who was wearing a red wedding dress and a hijab, seemed to recognize his breath, and suddenly stopped.

Li Zhen vaguely felt that this blood spirit bride wearing a wedding dress and a hijab was Lin Rouniang, but for some reason, the other party's aura suddenly became far stronger than in the past, and he even reached the realm of foundation building.

Suddenly, the figure of the blood spirit bride flashed sharply, and suddenly came to him with a ghostly body.

Li Zhen was startled, and subconsciously waved his six arms, swords, guns, swords, and halberds slashed, directly beating the blood spirit bride to the ground.

The blood mist on her body was like smoke, billowing and rising.

But after a while, the body shook, and it floated like smoke again.

Li Zhen almost cut it down again, but it turned out that she was just standing there quietly, without the slightest threat.

"What kind of routine is this?"

Li Zhen was puzzled, and couldn't help but reach out and take a look at the hijab, sure enough, it was Lin Rouniang.

"It's not her blood spirit, it's herself!

Where are her eight blood spirits, have they become one?"

Li Zhen had a vague guess, which seemed to explain why she suddenly built a foundation.

Lin Rouniang has been wandering in the Xuanzhou Continent, just to find a suitable Heavenly Destiny Yin Girl and refine the supreme Dao foundation.

Suddenly, at a glance, Huangquan Road seemed to have undergone some mutations.

The fog that permeated the [August 1st Chinese www.81zw.xyz] became thicker and thicker, and an indescribable darkness filled the air like wolf smoke, and the light and shadow seemed to have been distorted, and something was about to penetrate it.

Li Zhen didn't care too much, and his intuition told him that the end of this road contained a terrifying power that made people palpitate.

Immediately captured the blood spirit bride, shuttled several times, and returned to the home of his dream.

Just a few breaths after Li Zhen left with the Blood Spirit Bride, a thick mist spread from a distance without warning.

A carriage floated silently, pulling it not live horses, but two paper horses.

Looking at the carriage in detail, it is also made of paper, although it is lifelike, but it has a bit of inexplicable meaning.

The carriage stayed where it was for a while, and after a while, it turned around and turned back.

In the darkness and silence, the barren forest path is still the same, as if it has remained unchanged for eternity.

......

In Li Zhen's dream, the light flashed, and his figure appeared.

The Ninth Princess, who was waiting here, hurriedly stepped forward: "Husband, where did you go just now, I suddenly felt a terrifying aura!"

Li Zhen's expression was solemn: "I originally followed Lin Rouniang, but I never thought of entering the edge of the Yellow Spring!"

The ninth princess was surprised: "Isn't this a dream, why is it still related to the underworld?"

Li Zhen shook his head: "I don't know very well, but according to the classics of the Netherworld, it is not so simple to enter and exit the Netherworld. ”

He speculated: "Entering the underworld is the bardo of life, entering the underworld is the bardo of death, together in the underworld, life and death are inseparable, and sometimes the long sleep is a metaphor for death, which is really a wise word." ”

Only then did the Ninth Princess understand that Li Zhen had walked on the side of Huangquan Road just now.

"By the way, what about Lin Rouniang?"

"Uh......" Speaking of this, Li Zhen couldn't help but hesitate, but after thinking about it, he still reached out and beckoned it down.

"How did she become like this?"

Looking at Lin Rouniang, who was wearing a red wedding dress, the ninth princess couldn't help but be taken aback, and immediately found that Lin Rouniang's expression was dull, her eyes were empty, and her face was as pale as a paper figure.

This appearance is clearly dead.

Li Zhen said: "She is indeed dead, to be precise, she has transformed into a ghost cultivator!"

I guess this has something to do with the exercises she practiced during her lifetime, as well as the blood spirit girl she refined. ”

Immediately explained the matter of the Eight Great Blood Spirits and the Heavenly Mandate Yin Maiden.

He also vaguely guessed that Lin Rouniang chose to use her own divine soul as the foundation at the last moment to fuse and control those blood spirits.

This is to gain the power to enter the Netherworld and cross the Yellow Springs.

But she didn't expect that Li Zhen would still be able to track the past and cut off the beard halfway.

Just as soon as she went there, her soul, which had lost its will to live, followed him in a daze, and failed to use this backhand.

"Actually, it is quite difficult to kill this woman, the magic weapons that may exist in reality, not to mention all kinds of means, in the spiritual world, there are actually two knot pill master marks, as well as the ghost sect's dream contract authority!

There are also such means of turning into a ghost after death and becoming a blood spirit bride, and the real ghost will not let go of the enemy......

Don't look at her now that she is quiet, her essence is definitely a fierce existence above the ghost, if she hadn't left a mark in her spiritual world in advance, even if someone of the same realm killed her, most of them would have to be repeatedly dreamed of by this blood spirit bride of the foundation building realm, and constantly chased and killed!"

"But husband, you seem to be able to control her......" The ninth princess glanced at it, always feeling that something was strange.

As a result, when he saw the red hijab in Li Zhen's hand, he couldn't help but suddenly realize: "Husband, you actually lifted her red hijab!"

said a little annoyed, but also a little funny: "In this way, won't she become your bride!"

Li Zhen was helpless: "It's just a ghost, I'm just trying to verify its identity and take it off." ”

As he spoke, he casually put the hijab on, but found that it turned into mist and drifted away with the wind.

"You see, people are not happy anymore!" the ninth princess's tone was a little sour.

She once advised Li Zhen to buy some housewhacks and dancers and the like, and enjoyed them in time, and she didn't mind letting Li Zhen enjoy those roommates, but in essence, it was the style of a big woman that traditional women pay attention to, not because she really didn't know how to be jealous.

Whether it is a mundane nobleman or an immortal monk's identity and experience, she maintains enough superiority to look down on these playthings.

Dancing Girl, Maid ...... are not people, and they can't be jealous.

But Lin Rouniang was once the proud daughter of the sky, a female cultivator of the Demon Dao, and now she has a foundation for cultivation!

With such a background and qualifications, it is even better than himself, in case the husband empathizes and does not fall in love......

No, this Lin Rouniang...... It doesn't seem to be human anymore!

The more the ninth princess thought about it, the more confused she became, but instead of eating the vinegar, she confused herself.