Volume 1 Yunqi Yuanmen Chapter 15 The Art of Dividing the Soul and Transferring
"Boy, don't blame me, I'm forced to do it too. The Taoist priest surnamed Mao stepped forward, his right hand towards his chest, and when Shen Yun opened his mouth, he stuffed a green pill into his mouth.
Now that he has tried the medicine himself, Shen Yun knows what kind of painful punishment he endured!
Shen Yun only felt that after the pill entered his abdomen, he felt as if he had swallowed a piece of coal, the raging flames were burning the internal organs in his body, and a heart-rending pain came out of his body, and Shen Yun, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, and sweated like rain on his face.
Then, it seemed that countless ants poured out of the elixir, spreading to every corner of the body along the meridians of the body, and dancing the fangs in their mouths, devouring the flesh and bones in the body. Shen Yun only felt that every muscle and bone in his body was suffering, and his head felt like it was about to explode.
At this time, the pain that Shen Yun endured was far greater than the pain of a cold attack, his teeth rattled, and a low roar came out of his mouth, but he could barely maintain a trace of consciousness.
And in the end, he felt that his mind was pierced by thousands of silver needles, his mind had gradually blurred, but the feeling of pain became more and more acute, Shen Yun's body began to twitch violently, his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh......
It took a quarter of an hour for the pain to subside, but for Shen Yun, it was as long as a year.
opened his heavy eyes, and the surprised face of Mao Xiaofang appeared in front of him.
"It's done, it's done, it's survived, oops, it's great. Mao Xiaofang shouted in surprise in his mouth, and at the same time quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the cloth bag on his waist, poured out two white pills, and gave them to Shen Yun.
At this time, Shen Yun no longer had half of his strength, his mind was still a little blurry, and he could only be at the mercy of Daoist Mao.
The Mao Daoist leaned down and carefully checked Shen Yun's body, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he straightened up.
"This kid's perseverance is really amazing, if it weren't for the fact that I was made by the 'Soul Monument', I would have wanted to accept this kid as a disciple. ”
After Mao Xiaofang said this, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Yun on the ground a few times.
"Hmph, this kid doesn't know how to refine qi, but he has forcibly urged the talisman over the years, and it is already a big fate to be able to live until now, otherwise how could you hit him with your idea. Now that this kid has taken the 'Soul Breaking Pill', let's quickly move him to the 'Soul Crossing Blood Array' and carry out the 'Soul Splitting and Transferring Technique'. The ghost snorted coldly, and then spoke.
"Don't worry, the 'Soul Breaking Pill' is amazing, you might as well let this kid rest for a while, and it's not too late to recover his body before he starts, after all, I don't want this kid to die on this." The Mao Taoist priest seemed to calm down at this time, restrained the joy on his face, turned his head to look at the ghost, and said solemnly.
"Alright, let's start passing on the 'blood contract' first. ”
Daoist Mao raised the white pearl in his hand and shook it at the black ghost, only to see that the bead emitted a dazzling light, and he sucked the black mist suspended in the air like a whale absorbing water.
Daoist Mao looked down at the white pearl in his hand, forced out a drop of blood from Shen Yun's right index finger, landed on the surface of the bead, and immediately turned into countless tiny blood threads and spread, wrapping the entire bead like a spider web.
Shen Yun naturally listened to the conversation between Daoist Namao and the black ghost, but he didn't know anything about what he said, such as "Crossing the Soul Blood Array", "Soul Breaking Pill", and "Mao Soul Sutra", etc., and he didn't have the slightest solution for the current situation.
Moreover, the green pill he had eaten earlier made his life worse than death, and he still had a faint pain in his body, although he had regained consciousness, he was sore and weak, and he didn't have half the strength, otherwise he would have escaped a long time ago.
I'm afraid that tonight will be my own death!
Uncle Li and Aunt Li, I don't know how they are doing now, are they worried about themselves leaving home after going down the mountain? and Sister Yan'er, if she learns the news of her death, will she cry to death?
But most of the time, who would know if she died in this ruined temple? With Yan'er's stubborn temper, ten or twenty years, I'm afraid that this stupid girl will always wait for her to go back...... And Sanniang, will she remember the ordinary teenager she met......
At this moment of life and death, Shen Yun couldn't help but have mixed thoughts and began to think wildly.
Regardless of Shen Yun's complicated mood at this moment, Mao Xiaofang grabbed Shen Yun's shoulder, lifted him up from the ground, and walked towards a bright place in the temple.
The pain in his shoulder pulled Shen Yun back to reality.
And on the ground illuminated by the moonlight, there is a large circular magic circle, I don't know what paint is used to paint, the magic circle is composed of two rings, one large and one small, between the rings, there are countless strange runes, which are very different from secular words, and in the middle of the circle, is a large black snake with the thickness of an arm, with a bloody mouth open, spitting a snake core, looking very hideous.
Shen Yun opened his swollen eyes and only glanced at the magic circle, and before he could take a closer look, he was put into the magic circle by the Mao Daoist.
"Presumably this is the 'Soul Crossing Blood Array'. ”
Before Shen Yun could think of anything else, he saw that Daoist Mao was holding his body, posing in a cross-legged position, putting his hands on his knees, and taking out a piece of talisman paper with a yellow light and pasting it on his shoulder.
Shen Yundeng couldn't move, and the rune paper was a "Fixing Talisman".
And the Taoist priest surnamed Mao also sat cross-legged in front of Shen Yun, and ripped off his upper clothes, revealing three black nails as thick as little fingers nailed to his chest.
Shen Yun naturally looked at the three taper nails in his eyes, but something bizarre and strange happened tonight, but he didn't show a surprised expression, not to mention that he couldn't move at all now, and he would die the next moment, let alone think about it.
Daoist Mao on the opposite side was finally about to cast a spell, only to see him pinch out a strange spell in each hand, and there were words in his mouth, Shen Yun suddenly felt a trace of cold power from the formation under him, along his body, towards his mind.
And the speed of the recitation of the mantra in the mouth of the Mao Taoist priest became faster and faster, and in the process, his hands changed several different tricks one after another, and around the two of them, a gust of yin wind blew out of thin air.
"Hurry!" the Mao Taoist stopped moving in his hand, and let out a deep sigh in his mouth.
A strange scene appeared, only to see that the black hair of the Mao Taoist priest quickly turned into a dead gray color in just a few breaths, floating to the ground, the skin on his face, along with the entire body, dried up, and a body of essence and blood was quickly lost, but it was injected into the magic circle under his body, and slowly spread along those strange runes.
When the entire circle was stained red with blood, the entire circle shone with a strange blood-colored light. The black snake in the circle squirmed, its eyes were bloody, and at the same time, the three cones on its chest emitted three black rays, connected into a triangular shape, and floated.
When he heard a piercing snake roar again, the black triangle hit Shen Yun's chest directly, but a thumb-thick green gas came out of the eyebrows of the hairy Taoist priest, fluttering, and slowly flew towards Shen Yun's forehead, the speed was extremely slow, and when it flew between Shen Yun's eyebrows, it disappeared into it in a flash.
Shen Yun only felt that his eyes sank, and he fainted.