Volume 1 The Living Yama Hall Chapter 77 The Illness of a Monk in His Life (II)

"The blood rice is taken from the monks, and the source includes the monk's essence blood, heart and liver, and the soul is integrated into it, so the flesh and bones of the living dead can be lived, in essence, the lives of those who are used as blood rice nourishment are exchanged for the lives of those who eat blood rice, and if you look at it a little deeper, the talent of blood rice promotion is also these monks who have integrated their own blood, soul, and even cultivation into the blood rice, and the monk has these things in his body, so I only need to get out the part of the things that do not belong to him. The more Tang Qian said, the more Leng Qing felt wrong, Tang Qian obviously used the spell he was good at, but he seemed to use it better than himself.

"It's a sword painting, and in the sword painting, I can see the operation of the mana in your body clearly, so I can do things that are difficult for you to do. "Tang Qian did not resist Leng Qing's spell at all, and let those blood that wantonly destroy his body in order to be able to better understand this spell, this way of learning spells is extreme, but it is also effective for Tang Qian, his mastery of water spells is amazing, although he can't turn into water like Leng Qing now, but he has been able to carve out a separate place in Leng Qing's spells to control the blood in the body of a lifelong monk.

The lifelong monk's face was gradually turning pale, and his body did not yet feel that he was running out of blood, but it would soon feel - or rather his body that he was dead.

Tang Qian's analysis is correct, Rakshasa must rely on the blood in the body of a lifelong monk to be able to possess a lifelong monk, now the eyes of a lifelong monk are black and white, and the control of the body has also returned to the lifelong monk, but he is also moving very hard now, his eyes looked at Tang Qian, but he couldn't speak.

Whoever has blood drawn out of his whole body is inconceivable to be able to move, not to mention that a lifelong monk can still stay awake.

Tang Qian said, "Aren't you going to stop me? I'm going to divide the blood of that rakshasa from the blood of my whole life? Tang Qian's mouth seemed to wait for Leng Qing, but his hand was much faster, and in an instant, a large ball of blood with countless small black runes flowing on it, these runes were attached to the blood, and they were constantly increasing, if they reached the body of a lifelong monk, they would continue to contaminate his blood and five organs, and finally until he completely turned him into a carrier of the Rakshasa, just like the Rakshasa they had seen in the Great Buddha Temple.

Blood rice is like the most terrible disease in the world, it can start with the blood rice porridge that enters the mouth, then it is soaked in blood, then the viscera, and then the whole body of the person will be filled with these runes.

But Tang Qian was able to separate them all - Tang Qian felt that those doctors who could remove the symptoms by medical skills were very powerful, he directly got all the blood out, and it was so complicated to look at it little by little, Tang Qian was afraid of leaving a little rune, these things can change from one to two, two to four, and it is really like some bull-nosed Taoist priests said that they can give birth to all things.

When Tang Qian completely divided the blood into two groups, the other mass of blood was full of runes, and even those small black words on it formed a face, which should be the face of the Rakshasa, it was roaring, silent, but terrifying.

Tang Qian smiled and said: "Do you really plan to stand there and not move?The strange things on his body in his life, as well as his soul and mana, those are all things that he separated after he retrieved his mana, but it will also be a life with some strength in a while, you will suffer a lot if the two of us beat you, right, or do it now?" Tang Qian was still tempting Leng Qing to make a move, this was an opportunity, Tang Qian looked at the lifelong monk with a golden face, pretended to be a little slower in his hand, and finally injected that ball of blood into the body of the lifelong monk.

The face of the lifelong monk turned from white to red - blood red, and there was blood all over his body suddenly, as if a hungry person suddenly ate it, and it took time to slow down, and his whole person was lying on the ground so straight and upright, and he didn't see Tang Qian helping him. As for the other ball of blood floating in front of Tang Qian's hand, Tang Qian was not in a hurry to deal with it, he said again: "This is your person, do you want to save it, there is not much left of it, and then the mana that belongs to it that remains in the mana of a lifetime will definitely be refined, and those consciousnesses that exist in the soul of a lifetime will never be retained in a lifetime, at this time, it is absolutely impossible for him to talk about the compassion of the Buddhists, so don't you Rakshasa only have some spiritual wisdom left in the blood? ”

Leng Qing seemed to hear something, and stood very steadily under her feet, and she also smiled: "The way it is now, it's just a ball of blood, could it be that we still have to find a monk and let it get into?" A ball of blood is a ball of blood, and when it loses its lifelong monk's body, it has no effect at all." Leng Qing's words were very straightforward, and Tang Qian could understand them. Leng Qing continued: "And I don't need to fight with you, this place is about to be swallowed by Lord Sima's formation-you have no chance, the hub of this formation has actually entered the area waiting for transfer a long time ago-those prisms composed of pure mana, I think even you-" Leng Qing still had a relentless smile on the corner of her mouth, and then an extra prism appeared out of thin air where she was standing, and she didn't move.

No matter what Leng Qing did and what the process was, she had already achieved her goal. Tang Qian looked at the lifelong monk who was still unable to move, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then as if he was carrying a broken sack, he carried him on his back, and then he recalled the broken sword that only had some larger fragments left, as if he was going to say something very important, and even cleared his throat.

"Let's ......" Tang Qian was the first to turn around: "Hurry up and run!"

Things seem to have gone back to the beginning, they want to escape from the capital, but there is no way out. When they climbed back to the ground again and arrived at the courtyard of Xudu, they could see that the prisms that crossed the sky were already about to fill the entire Xudu, which was the most central location of Xudu, and the place where Leng Qing Station was just close had begun to move.

Tang Qian carried a lifelong monk to the door, and suddenly thought of something.

"Have you memorized the landforms of Yunzhou City all your life?"

The lifelong monk's voice was a little hoarse: "That's right." ”

Tang Qian hurriedly said, "Do you probably know where the Yunhe River flows under the current situation in Xudu?"

The Yunhe River runs through Yunzhou City, and if the first part of Yunzhou City was combined and transferred to the Xudu side, it means that the Xudu without water flow will also "have buildings like there is a Yunhe River running through the Xudu".