Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bury Yourself.
The well is very deep, it falls for less than a few breaths, and it is surrounded by the yin wind formed by the gray mist, which blows me to and fro in the well, and the yin wind is like a knife, as if it is to cut into the soul, if it is not for the great compassion and light cloud protection, the soul will be blown away. When I was trying to stabilize my body, I felt my whole body tight, countless tentacles tied me, and I was fixed on the wall of the well, and the huge sucking power came from each tentacle, and a large amount of vitality was lost in an instant, and the person was obviously aging, and the vitality conveyed by Tao Eryao was like a drop in the bucket, and the blood moon nether fire was angry and released to protect the body, and the tentacles insisted on a few breaths, and finally couldn't bear it and shrank back, but if it was stimulated, the yin wind was more urgent, and countless yin and ghost things rushed out, and the light cloud of great compassion quickly dimmed, and what was even more terrifying was that countless tentacles stretched out from nowhere, and they were fixed on the wall of the well, and after repeating it several times, the power of the blood moon nether fire was greatly reduced。
In less than a moment, I was like a dying old man, my spiritual power was exhausted, all the methods were used up, it didn't work much, and what was even more hateful was that I asked Yin Momo to help, and there was no reaction at all, you also know that it was too dangerous, but no matter how scared you are, you have to make a statement! The Holy Land of the Yin King Sect is not a joke, there are so many soul-shaping old ghosts on the well, and none of them have dared to come down to arrest me until now, it can be regarded as a strange birth, a bull's fork, death is death, maybe just died in this life, and woke up in that life, death is life, this world is too dangerous, I better hurry back to the earth. Thinking of being able to see my relatives in my previous life soon, and those hateful and lovely students, I was so happy that I smirked, and the ghosts and ghosts around me were obviously stunned, and the high-level ghosts still showed puzzled expressions, haven't you ever seen someone who died so happily?
The Buddha once said: You are full of food, and you are born and dead. When you come to this world, you have to be decent when you leave, no one will help you to take care of the aftermath, there must be a grave, try your best to make the last bit of spiritual power, and point at yourself, wood and air, water and energy, earth and gas, Tibetan and chemical things, and hide and stop the heavy door. In the transparent air tomb, I closed my eyes with a smile, and said goodbye before closing it, waving my hand to the ghosts and ghosts around me, not taking away a piece of color.
I don't know how long later, when I opened my eyes and lived a new life with confidence, the surrounding situation gave me a slap in the face, not the familiar hot quilt, nor the familiar bedroom, the endless pile of bones, I was still lying in the grave, I was not dead, both surprised and regretful. Lying in the grave and unable to move, the vitality is exhausted, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the buried is not dead, what is the matter? Since he is not dead, life has to go on, there is no mana, and the heavenly eye is also in a dormant state, and the things in the storage ring cannot be taken out, I am now a living dead, death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death, when there is no way, a Yuan crystal pops out of the storage ring, Yin Momo, you still have a conscience! The majestic spiritual power enveloped me, the dantian was full, the dry sea of consciousness rose and fell instantly, the Jindan Tianmu hung high in the sky again, the divine consciousness moved into the Tianmu, the fire domain blood moon fire light dimmed, the peach trees in the wood domain withered, the waters dried up, and even the body of the Xuan sledgehammer couldn't be soaked, what happened in the meantime?
Slowly breathing, Yin Mo Mo came to the divine sense, telling me that she can't come out, otherwise the form and spirit will be destroyed, and I don't expect her, let's go out of the grave first. Standing in the pile of bones, there was a hole in front of me, and the stench was so foul, damn it! This is a waste dump, or a place of excrement, and it may be the first time that something like me has appeared. Too stimulated, rushed into the cave with resentment, and soon the forks in the road were crowded, and I found a random one to break into, and gradually there were countless cocoons around the passage, many of them beat like a heart, no matter what it was, my heart was full of a sense of destruction, the blistering knife swirled all the way to cut through, leaving a trail of mucus and wriggling things behind me, either don't do it or do it, all kinds of fire attribute spirit runes flew behind me, and a demon god with a kitchen knife was reflected in the raging fire, the passage shrank one by one, and the road ahead was blocked by countless cocoons, the cocoons melted together, and a ghost king stood up in the slime, and there were countless mouths on the meat ball, eight arms and four legs, and the fetal eggs in the mouth gushed in and out, and there was no feeling, There is only the word killing in my heart, the blistering knife is raised high and slashes hard, a fire dragon erupts in the resonance, the meat ball is cut in half, the fire dragon is wound and burns on it, the blistering knife burns, one person and one knife are psychic, God blocks and kills God, ghosts block and kill ghosts, no fear, no calculation, suffocated for too long, let it out, the ghost king is afraid, the horizontal is afraid of being stunned, the stunned is afraid of dying, Lao Tzu will become a ghost when he dies, and the new ghost is still afraid of the old ghost!
It's another passage, and countless eyes flash on the cave wall, what to see! Have you never seen a person who has become a ghost? All kinds of eyes appear, there are charm, there are grievances, there are gratitude, there are anger, there are longings -- there is always a general feeling in the world, but it is a pity that the expression is made for the blind to see, my heart is empty, or obsession makes my heart have nothing to lose, and there is only one word in my heart: Kill! Either you die or I die, the past is too much looking forward and backward, too much joy, anger and sorrow. The mirage hangs high above the head, and the illusion is magical. The eyes of the four walls burst with a bang, and a huge centipede at the entrance of the cave was lying on its stomach, seeing me coming, standing upright, its abdomen was full of eyes, shooting out the dark light, my eyes were wide open, and the golden light of the Tianmu Golden Domain jumped out of the eyes, and the centipede screamed again and again, and disappeared in the mist, the evil eye ghost king, broken!
A huge cave appeared in front, seeing me appear, the ghost roared to the sky, four monks came out of the black mist, staring at me gloomily, all of them were soul shaping realms, and in an instant they became like pieces of paper and killed, spirits! The soul flag was sacrificed around the whole body, the main soul flashed in front of it, the soul went out of the body to possess the main soul, and Lao Tzu was also a ghost king! Grabbed the monk who rushed over, and tore it hard, it was really like tearing a piece of paper, the black fog was churning, and the torn spirit was thrown into it, knock, knock, The sound came, and a huge toad jumped out of the black mist, and the spirit surging in the bulging bag all over its body, the original huge abdomen deflated, the big mouth opened, the abdomen swelled, and a suction force came, and the feeling of the soul leaving the body, the concentration of the Tianmu Earth Domain came out, and the spirit was fixed. You suck me too, the main soul opened its bloody mouth, sucked hard, the bulges on the toad's body broke one after another, the spirit and the black mist were sucked into the main soul like flowing water, the soul of the dementor was constantly singing, and the two ghost bat claws on the banner pole stretched out their phantoms and grabbed the toad, and the toad let out a strange cry and exploded into black fog and floated away, and the ghost king broke!
The black mist dispersed, and in the cave was a lake of blood, boiling endlessly, and the blood water was constantly condensed into strange ghosts in the boiling, and I didn't dare to rush up with my teeth and claws, and I also dared to threaten in the crazy program! The surging bowl was sacrificed on the blood lake, to see how much blood could not be collected, and the scream sounded, half of the blood lake was collected by the bowl, and half of it faded rapidly, and the blood lake dried up. The yellow spring water and blood in the bowl are mixed together, and there is a shallow layer, and the breath of blood and death is pervasive, as if it wants to kill all living beings, and the blood ghost king is broken!
Sitting in the cave, the hundred ghosts did not dare to get close, and the mirage suddenly projected an image of the realm, and there was a grave in the pile of white bones, and the old me was lying inside. I buried myself, the timidity, the calculation, the greed, the luck in my heart -- I buried my body, my blood, my soul, and the way to Tibet is here: Tibetans, first hide it!