Chapter 203: Ghost Cultivation Soul Snatching
Although he lost his five senses, Xiao Ziyang did not lose consciousness. His mind was still clear. But that's the scariest part. Can't hear, can't see, can't smell, don't even have a sense of touch. The boundless darkness and boundless fear strangled Xiao Ziyang's soul like a pair of ghost hands.
"He knows the Chaos Spirit Root!" "Flesh! What is he going to do?" How is my body now?" The thoughts that made Xiao Ziyang extremely frightened rolled in his thoughts, beating his will like huge waves.
Just as Xiao Ziyang's will was close to the brink of collapse, it seemed that a purple lightning bolt slashed. Xiao Ziyang's world suddenly lit up.
What appeared in front of Xiao Ziyang's eyes was a chaotic world, where there was no sky, no earth, no up, no down. The light that was generated out of nowhere gently shone on this world.
Xiao Ziyang habitually stretched out his hand to support the ground, wanting to get up. But his consciousness was not fed back. He still couldn't feel his body. He hurriedly looked down at the lower part of the house, his gaze shifting as he thought. But he didn't see anything. It felt like all he had left was an eyeball. You can see everything, but you can't see yourself.
Fortunately, although he has no body, he can still move, and he can move forward, backward, up, and down as long as he wants.
Xiao Ziyang flew aimlessly in this seemingly boundless world, trying not to think about his body, not to think about those terrible thoughts. Because of that extreme fear, he may collapse and go crazy in the next moment.
In this way, I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a year, but in Xiao Ziyang's feeling, he seems to have been flying aimlessly for 10,000 years.
Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in this monotonous, quiet world. After the shock, a person appeared in front of Xiao Ziyang.
It was a naked man, with a withered body, a skeletal face, and gray, sparse hair. and the gigantic eyes supported by the withered cheeks.
The man was staring at Xiao Ziyang with that expression, like a demon staring at the best delicious food in the world.
The frightened Xiao Ziyang desperately retreated backwards, and he felt like he was flying backwards like lightning. But with the wizened man as a reference, he found that he didn't move at all. It's just his feelings that move. Maybe he never moved.
Xiao Ziyang couldn't move, but the man could. Step by step, he slowly approached Xiao Ziyang, and Xiao Ziyang was like a crucified prisoner, watching death approach step by step.
Getting closer and closer, Xiao Ziyang saw that in the man's big dead fish-like eyes, in addition to incomparable greed, there was also a trace of excitement.
Xiao Ziyang wanted to shout, wanted to scream, wanted to vent the boundless fear in his heart, but he couldn't do anything. His spirit was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, the purple light in the world suddenly flourished, and this light was like smoke, fog, and jade. Both of them looked at the light source at the same time.
It was a purple bead that floated in the sky above the World Realm, like the sun, dyeing the entire World Realm a dreamy purple.
The beads seem to be engraved with incomparably intricate patterns. But when Xiao Ziyang looked closely, he found that there was actually nothing.
Xiao Ziyang looked at the bead, he didn't know why, he had a familiar feeling, but his memory told him that he had never seen such a bead.
Suddenly, from the purple beads, a pillar of purple light shone towards the man. Cover him in it. In an instant, as if ice had entered the oven, thick smoke rose from the man's body, colorful smoke. Through the smoke, Xiao Ziyang could see that the man was desperately roaring and struggling, as if he had encountered an extremely terrible thing and had been punished extremely cruelly.
But his struggles were futile, and as the smoke rose, his body became more and more transparent. The colorful smoke quickly disappeared in the purple light.
As the man's body became more transparent, his struggles became lighter and his expression became calmer.
Finally, when the man's body became crystal clear, he finally stopped struggling, and the expression on his face was as calm as a baby in his mother's arms.
At this moment, the purple pillar of light suddenly retracted.
The moment the purple pillar of light left. The crystal-like body suddenly disintegrated.
At the same time as the crystal body disintegrated, Xiao Ziyang felt as if a buffalo had been suddenly stuffed into his body, and a violent tearing pain struck his whole body like lightning.
Just when the great pain made Xiao Ziyang feel that he was about to collapse, another purple light shot down on the purple bead, covering him. Suddenly, all the pain disappeared. A wave of warmth like a mother's embrace enveloped him. In this warmth, it seemed that all fear had left him. Xiao Ziyang, who finally settled down, soon fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, Xiao Ziyang woke up naturally. He yawned contentedly, raised his hands to the sky, and rose beautifully.
But the hard texture under his body, Xiao Ziyang was a little dissatisfied. He lowered his hands and "snapped" that he did not shoot on the soft bed, but on the hard slate.
The crisp sound made Xiao Ziyang wake up from his sleepy eyes. He suddenly remembered something. He sat up suddenly.
This is a dark stone room, a space of seven or eight zhang square, but there is only a night pearl, which exudes a dim cold glow in vain.
But for Xiao Ziyang, this little light was enough for him to see everything in this stone room clearly. This is an empty stone room, and the place where I lie is in the innermost part of the stone room. Around him lay five monks, all pale and lifeless, apparently dead for a long time.
Seeing their calm faces, it seemed that they were all dying unconsciously. They all seem to be sitting cross-legged before they die, and their legs are still cross-legged even after they are dead.
On the outside of the stone room, three or four zhang away from Xiao Ziyang, five other monks fell to the ground in the same posture. In the middle of the place where they were sitting, an extremely complex magic circle was still emitting a faint light.
This strange scene made Xiao Ziyang jump up from the ground.
After getting up, he realized that he was lying on an extremely complex magic circle. Looking at this magic circle, Xiao Ziyang's mind naturally appeared the name of this magic circle, as well as its function, "This is the "Little Reincarnation Array" specially used to assist the monks to seize the house."
"Huh, how do I know this?" As this question flashed in Xiao Ziyang's heart, countless memories and knowledge surged in his mind like a tide. The huge impact made him spin for a while, and he fell on the magic circle again.