Chapter Ninety-Two: Spirituality
After Jiang He had a spectrum in his heart, he immediately guided the resentment in his heart to stimulate the spirit technique in his body.
Soon she entered the scene of the spiritual arts, and saw a group of cute little words again.
She tried to touch the words, but they were all dodged, and one of her strengths grabbed and she was immediately freed. There was only one word "frozen" beside her who had been captured by her, following her footsteps.
Jiang He tried to communicate with Frozen Words, "Why did they want to escape?"
The word frozen jumped, conveying its meaning, "Not enough, not enough." ”
What is not enough, resentful......
Jiang He lowered his head, thought of something, and sighed slowly, could it be that these spirits felt the resentment hidden in her heart?
Yes, after Jiang He washed the imperial city in Jiang Zhengwei's blood that day, the monstrous anger and resentment in her heart were fiercely pressed in her heart. What is revealed at the moment is only the tip of the iceberg, but she is not sure what will happen after releasing her resentment, will she still lose her mind, in case she falls into the devil, but the gains outweigh the losses.
Forget it, leave it alone.
Jiang He temporarily gave up the Spiritual Technique of Activating Speech.
"Master, I can't activate the Spirit Technique for the time being, by the way, Master, you have been asleep for ten years, and something happened during this time......"
Jiang He told Wuhou Xia all the things that happened after he fell asleep.
"You say, that thing can swallow thunder?"
"Yes, Master, it seems to have disappeared after swallowing it, and my spiritual veins have returned to normal. ”
Wuhou Xia inspected Jiang He's spiritual veins and physical body from the inside out. There was a sudden silence, and it was only after a while that he spoke astringently.
"Jiang He, there is a mutated Yellow Spring Flower in your body. ”
"Yellow Springs... Flowers?!"
"Yes, and it's activated, rooted in your veins, and is now meandering over your veins. ”
"The eagle gave me the seed of the Yellow Spring Flower, and then gave birth to it when my demonic energy exploded?"
"Perhaps. ”
Jiang He blinked his eyes and slowed down for a while before opening his mouth to speak. "So my spiritual vein anomaly is also caused by this thing?"
"It's not like this, the main function of the Yellow Spring Flower is to break the boundary, I haven't heard that it also has the effect of widening the spiritual vein, but there is a possibility that your spiritual vein has been sealed, and it is the Yellow Spring Flower that broke the seal, causing it to return to its original state. ”
Suddenly, she asked softly, "Is there a way to kill this Yellow Spring Flower now?"
Wuhou Xia's expression was complicated, "The flower has coexisted with you, and unless you die, you can't kill it." ”
Jiang He's eyes flashed red, gradually dimming and becoming a dead silence, her expression was abnormal, and she murmured a little upside down, "I'm sorry, third uncle, I couldn't stop the flower of Huangquan from appearing, I'm still too weak, in the end, they won......"
Wuhou Xia hurriedly controlled her, "Don't be impulsive!" He was worried that Jiang He would cut himself, but he didn't expect that after a while, Jiang He didn't try to cut himself, but chose to release all his grievances suddenly.
The light of the spiritual arts, which had already dimmed, suddenly lit up, and the group of lively words swirled wildly around Jiang He, and then rushed towards her together, as if they wanted to seize the best territory.
Jiang He's eyes were dead silent, looking indifferently at these dripping and spinning words, choosing the most aggressive ones and holding them firmly.
"Bundle, chop, smash. ”
"Jiang He, you-"
"Master, I won't be stupid anymore. ”
After Jiang He stimulated Yan Ling, the resentment weakened a little but it was still surging and difficult to suppress, she dispersed all these surging resentments into the spiritual veins, her eyebrows were suddenly hot, and there was a faint burst of thunder.
"You want to give birth to the Flower of Yellow Springs?!"
She calmly said to Wuhou Xia, "That day they found this Yellow Spring Flower, and they must have guessed the identity of my Jiang family's descendants, so it's okay, it's enough for the Jiang family to have a target for me, and they won't touch my family again." I want to attract their attention even more, don't you just want this flower, I'll just give it to them!"
Jiang He's heart repeatedly reproduced the tragic situation of Jiang Zhengwei in the imperial city that day, and repeatedly recalled the pain and despair when Xuantianling self-destructed the spiritual vein, and the resentment rose little by little, until a demonic totem appeared again at the center of his eyebrows.