Chapter 55: Borrowing the Dead to Resurrect the Soul

Hearing a pop, the old king's arm was hit by the willow hand of the flower and the willow hand by three inches, and a red light whistled past Shen Mazi's ear like a meteor, penetrated the thick stone wall, and flew out!

Looking at the thumb-sized hole left on the stone wall, Shen Mazi's back was sweating through his clothes, if Tan Yang hadn't made a timely move just now, this hole would have been worn on his body by now.

"Stinky boy!" said the old king, "This trick is good to use, the timing of the shot and the use of spiritual power are a bit hot, but you used it in the wrong place." ”

"Senior, you and Mazi have no grievances, why do you have to do such a hot hand?" Tan Yang pleaded.

"Don't you know why you want to kill him? If anyone gets in the way of the old man's plan, don't say it's him, even your old man will kill him too!"

"Senior, please wait a moment, I have my own way to reassure you. ”

Saying that, Tan Yang hurriedly taught Shen Mazi the method of making a heart demon blood oath, Shen Mazi is extremely smart, he will learn it, he bit his middle finger at the moment, squeezed out a drop of blood and smeared it on his palm, and made a heart demon blood oath that will never be leaked according to the law.

The old king's face was slightly gentle, and he scolded coldly: "Well, forget it, the old man spared this kid's life." However, stinky boy, remember, if you dare to make a move on the old man, the old man will abolish you!"

Tan Yang knew the temperament of the old king, and hurriedly nodded yes.

"There's one more thing you have to keep in mind. The old king continued, "In the future, you must kill people thoroughly, otherwise there will be endless troubles." ”

Tan Yang was puzzled, walked over and probed Wang Zhengyan's breathing, and said, "It's a thorough death, although the seniors can rest assured." ”

"Don't worry, you're big! If a monk in the Imperial Spirit Realm is so easy to kill, he is not in the Imperial Spirit Realm. ”

Tan Yang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his two fingers, probed the pulse of Wang Zhengyan's left hand, and leaned slightly and said: "Scared me, his pulse is completely gone, even if there is no pulse in the Imperial Spirit Realm, isn't it considered dead?"

"Of course not!" said the old king, "Stinky boy, you remember, there are all living beings in the world, and everyone in our human race has three souls and seven spirits. The vast majority of mortals will disappear after death, and only a very few people can be reincarnated through the reincarnation of yin and yang. ”

"A person with the ability to be reincarnated and reborn may not have an innate spiritual source, but a person with an innate spiritual source must have the ability to be reincarnated and reborn. If these people with innate spiritual sources can cultivate to the realm of the Imperial Spirit, they will have the ability of out-of-body souls, and even if the body dies, they can also be reborn out of the body. ”

Shen Mazi was shocked at this time, and couldn't help but interject and ask: "If this is the case, as long as you cultivate to the realm of the Imperial Spirit, you can be reborn after the end of your lifespan, wouldn't you be able to live forever?"

The old king said, "How is this possible? After the soul consciousness of the person who has been taken away is forcibly assimilated, it will completely disappear from heaven and earth, and there will not even be a chance to enter the path of yin and yang reincarnation. Destroying the balance of yin and yang, especially taking away the living mortals, is greater than the karma of indiscriminate killing and blessing, and will even incur extremely harsh heavenly punishment and golden thunder. ”

"Therefore, a cultivator can take away at most once or twice in his life, and even if he needs to give up as a last resort, he will generally choose the body of a cultivator who is lower than his own cultivation, or a dead corpse, which is also called borrowing a corpse to return the soul. ”

These things are really unheard of, Tan Yang suddenly had an epiphany: "What does the predecessor mean that Wang Zhengyan is going to borrow the corpse to return his soul now?"

Before the words fell, suddenly, Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, jumped up and rushed to the door in a panic!

The old king sighed unhurriedly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a dark green light was dragged out of Xiao Yan's Yintang acupoint, and almost at the same time, Xiao Yan's body fell to the ground with a bang.

The light cluster was the size of an egg, the shape was round and square, large and small, squeaked and screamed, and was involuntarily caught in the palm of the old king's hand.

This extremely strange scene made Tan and Shen feel creepy.

"Senior, please raise your noble hand......" The dark green light group even opened his mouth to beg for mercy, his voice was sharp, but it still had a bit of Wang Zhengyan's accent, "Please, senior, your old man will let me go on a path of yin and yang reincarnation!"

"Just now I asked you to call the old man a senior, but you refused to live or die. The old king smiled, "Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?"

"Seniors are so desperate, aren't you afraid that Qianlongmen will settle accounts with you in the future?" said the dark green light group in a panic.

"Fear is naturally fear, Qianlongmen is the first major repair giant in the Eastern Soil, who can not be afraid? Otherwise, the old man would not have told Tan Yang to stop just now. The old king smiled, "I know that your sister married that old monster in Qianlongmen, and her brother died unexpectedly, how can she not avenge you?

Only then did Tan Yang realize that he had caused a catastrophe, no wonder the old king had been unwilling to make a move, it turned out that he didn't want to provoke Qianlongmen. "Qianlong Wuji Shura is making trouble, Brahma Netherworld Sect is laughing", Qianlongmen, one of the six giants of the Great Chu Dynasty's cultivation realm, I am afraid that if you blow a breath, you can destroy yourself ten thousand times.

The dark green light group of the "senior ......" did not give up, and wanted to continue to beg for mercy.

The old king no longer talked nonsense, pinched his hand harder, and only heard a shrill scream, and the dark green light cluster was like a firework, blooming into countless tiny points of light, and quickly extinguished without a trace.

Wang Zhengyan is a monk in the Imperial Spirit Realm, which can be said to be full of evil, and decades of hard work have come to naught, and his real death has disappeared.

The old king patted his hands like dusting his head, his face sank, and he suddenly reprimanded inexplicably: "Disobedient little beast, don't you want the old man back?"

Shen Mazi and Tan Yang were even more inexplicable, looking at each other, unable to understand who the old king was scolding.

"Tsk!"

Tan Yang only felt an itch in his sleeve, and Xiao Xiao crawled out of it with a cower, his two small eyes bulging out of the green cold light, staring at the old king with resentment.

The old king's left hand flickered, and a blue-purple jade talisman appeared in his palm out of thin air, "Hehe, the wings have grown stiff, and you are not even afraid of the soul control talisman?"

When Xiao Ji saw the jade talisman, he suddenly shrank like a ball deflated, and obediently lay on the back of Tan Yang's hand.

"The old man said again, if you don't listen to the order next time and hurt people without permission, the old man will let you live and not die! Get back!" the old king scolded coldly, put away the jade talisman, and took out a blue jade bracelet.

Obedient and listening, it turned out that Xiao Ji came out to rescue, not on the orders of the old king, but on his own initiative. Although Tan Yang didn't understand why Xiao Ji was so good to himself, how could he say that this little thing also had a life-saving grace for himself, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of Xiao Ji in his heart.

"Tsk!"

Xiao Xiao didn't dare to disobey, as if he glanced at Tan Yang reluctantly, spread his wings, swished, and automatically flew into the jade bracelet.

"Alright. The old king put away the jade bracelet, walked to Wang Zhengyan's corpse, took off his Qiankun bag, and then said to Shen Mazi: "Go, put the two pots of fish soup into the seven steps, and then pour a bowl of fish soup for the old man." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, senior, this must not be done. Shen Mazi retreated and waved his hand again and again.

"If you want to go, you will go, nonsense with the old man. The old king said, "Stinky boy, after the old man drank the fish soup, there was a rope in the back kitchen, and the old man and Zhang Sihai were tied up, remember to tie as close as possible." ”

"Okay, clever plan! The senior is really resourceful, admire, admire!" Tan Yang understood the true intention of the old king, and the big sycophant slapped it in time.

The old king didn't eat this at all, and pointed to the disciples who were stumbling around the wall and said, "Go get some cold water, wake up those who are still alive, and then set Wang Zhengyan's body on fire so that Qingyang Sect can't find out the specific cause of death, and then you can act according to the original plan!"

Next, Tan Yang and Shen Mazi were busy all the time, tied up the old king's head, and treated the disciples one by one.

After this catastrophe, more than a dozen disciples such as Tang Ge, Zhuo Jin, and Xiao Yan died, Wang Dazhui and other more than 20 people were seriously injured, and only more than 20 people such as Yao Fatzi and Zuo Gongyuan had the ability to escape.

After the disciples woke up, they were all terrified when they saw Wang Zhengyan's corpse, and they were naturally very grateful to Tan Yang.

Wang Dazhui was still in a coma; Yao Fatzi hated Wang Zhengyan to the core, and after kicking and beating, he lit a fire and burned it to ashes; Zuo Gongyuan said curtly: "Tan Yang, I'm sorry, I ...... just now."

"It's all this time, how can I have time to talk about this, everyone, brothers, don't see each other. Tan Yang said, "Everyone hurry up and pack up your things and escape, as for whether you can escape, it depends on your personal blessings." ”

"Okay! Thank you for your kindness, Tan Yang, take care!"

After Zuo Gongyuan finished speaking, he picked up Yao Fatzi, ran towards the door, and kicked Wang Zhengyan's body hatefully before leaving. The disciples who were slightly able to move also dispersed in a hurry, leaving only those who were seriously injured and unable to move, and could only lie on the ground with their eyes blazing, watching others escape from the demon cave with envy.

Shen Mazi carried the unconscious Wang Dazhui back to his own house, which was also considered a brotherhood.

Tan Yang hurriedly returned to his room, picked up the things that had already been packed, and went out to Zuo Gongyuan's house, just as he ran out with his luggage.

"Brother Zuo, do you remember what you promised me?"

"Of course, there is anything you command. Zuo Gongyuan said generously.

"Don't dare to take orders, ...... like this" Tan Yang attached himself to Zuo Gongyuan's ear and whispered for a while.

"It's easy, but you can do this kind of trivial thing yourself, why ......" Zuo Gongyuan wondered, "Forget it, don't ask, I couldn't see through you before, and now I can't see through it." Don't worry, as long as my Zuo Gong is far from dying, I will definitely fulfill your entrustment. ”

After speaking, Zuo Gongyuan took a small package from Tan Yang's hand and left in a hurry, and the other disciples also ran out of their respective houses one after another with their luggage on their backs, and ran towards the outside of the compound.

All the disciples were in a hurry to run for their lives, but at this time, Tan Yang saw from a distance that Yao Fatzi walked out of the dining room with Tang Ge's body on his back, crying and walking towards this side.

"Fatty, people can't be resurrected after death. Tan Yang couldn't bear to say, "Put down Tang Ge, pack up your things and run for your life!"

Yao Fatzi shook his head and cried: "I won't run away, I came with Brother Tang, if I leave my brother, even if I can escape back to my hometown, how can I have the face to see my brother's father and mother?"

Tan Yang sighed, he really didn't see it on weekdays, Yao Fatzi, who has always been timid as a mouse, was so affectionate and righteous.

Yao Fatzi walked past Tan Yang and walked towards Tang Ge's house, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around, and choked up: "Tan Yang, tell me the truth, did you kill Wang Zhengyan?"

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