Chapter 406 Touching the Stone into Gold 22
It turns out you are a soul...
There are not a total of five tombs of the colorful phoenix, but in fact there are only four in total. Because the tombs of the turtles and the white swan are together, the turtles and the white swan protect the fifty strings that the prince Changqin shares with them respectively.
However, a group of uninvited guests came to the tomb, that was the Su family.
The Su family burned the tomb and brought all the croakers, white swans, and the coffin boxes that store fifty strings back to the Su family's "experimental base", which is the ancestral tomb where they are located.
The ancestral tomb is just a trick, but it is actually the place where the Su family studied corpses.
Both the squid and the white swan were severely damaged. In order to open the coffin box that stored the fifty strings, the Su family tortured them day and night just to make them surrender.
In order to protect the squid, the Baihu asked the squid to escape and left the Su family's ancestral grave. As long as the squid escaped, the people of the Su family could not open the coffin box containing the fifty-stringed zither strings.
Bai Hu tried his best to stop the Su family. Seeing the turtle running away, he breathed a sigh of relief, his vision became blurry, as if he was about to fall into an endless abyss...
The squid fled the Su family's ancestral tomb, but the squid was seriously injured at that time and was almost dying. The squid's spiritual consciousness was forced to turn into a Nascent Soul to repair itself, and turned into a small child and began to wander.
He had always had an obsession in his heart, who was going to find someone. Perhaps because of his obsession, the storm returned to the Su family's ancestral tomb, but at that time the Su family had already declined and handed over the "ancestral tomb" to the tomb guards hired by the Su family, that is, the Jin family was in charge.
It was a coincidence that the head of the Jin family had no children. He happened to see the little squid. He thought he was an abandoned little baby, so he picked up the squid and raised it as his son.
The name is - Jinbao.
When Jin Bao was very young, he accidentally entered the ancestral tomb. He always felt that something attracted him in that place, but the ancestral tomb was pitch black and gloomy, which scared Jin Bao, who was still a child at that time. Since then, Jin Bao accidentally possessed the ability to "turn stones into gold". He thought this ability was because he encountered something in the ancestral tomb.
But what Jinbao didn't know was that this ability was not because of what Jinbao encountered, but because of the leakage of Jinbao's spiritual power. With the restoration of Jinbao's Nascent Soul, his ability returned to his body bit by bit. However, now he is half-low and awkward, so it has become a supernatural ability to turn stones into gold.
The gold ring seen in the ancestral grave was not the place where the supernatural power was restrained. Jin Bao also didn't know that the key was the fifty strings he wrapped around the gold ring. The fifty string restrained Jin Bao's spiritual power leaked. Therefore, when wearing the gold ring, Jin Bao could touch whatever he wanted.
When Jin Bao was a child, he accidentally entered the ancestral grave. He not only picked up the golden ring and a fifty string, but also awakened the white swan.
After Baihu let go of the croaker, the angry Su family was furious because they could not get the fifty strings. They decided to kill Baihu directly and train the white hound's body into the most powerful corpse.
The white swan was lying on the iron bed dyingly, being transformed by the Su family endlessly until he became a monster. When he took his last breath, he was still thinking - it's a pity, what a pity, the turtleman probably wouldn't know that the person he liked in his life was actually him...
The body of the white swan was plundered by the Su family and made it into a corpse. His soul slowly disappeared, but the corpse created by the Su family was not successful.
Zi Ren has one characteristic, that is, he likes music. Zi Ren, who does not have music, grows very slowly. Zi Ren fails to succeed, and the fifty-string coffin box cannot be opened, and the people of the Su family cannot afford it. Finally, they left the ancestral tomb and handed over the ancestral tomb to the Jin family to guard.
The soul of the white swan was locked in this ancestral tomb and died day by day. Just when his last ray of soul was about to die, a small uninvited guest broke into the ancestral tomb. He staggered and staggered like a small bean bag. He was scared by the darkness and ran around crying.
It's Jinbao!
To be precise, it is a croaker that turns into the Nascent Soul.
The last strand of the white swan was awakened by the small Jinbao. If it weren't for the Jinbao, he would have almost lost his soul. The little Jinbao made a collapsed gap in the ancestral tomb. The last strand of the white swan drifted out along the gap and successfully escaped from the ancestral tomb.
After that, the white swan spent a long time practicing and regained himself into a human form. He wanted to come back to find the treasure, and at the same time he wanted to return to the ancestral grave and take back his body...
"Yes, this is your body!" Zi Ren occupied the body of the white swan, laughed wildly, and said, "This is your body! Come on, hit me, are you willing to give up? If you break this body, you will also lose your soul! Hit me! Hit me-!!"
Zi Ren's tone was very arrogant. Wanqi Linmu sneered, and with a "swish!" in his hand, the long sword of the mirror coffin immediately appeared in Wanqi Linmu's left hand.
His right hand had just been dislocated, and the area of his arm was still red and swollen, which was inconvenient to do. He said coldly: "I have never seen such a mean person. Isn't it easy to find a fight?"
Because the white swan is a soul, he is afraid of the sacrifice talismans in the tomb. If Wanqi Linmu guessed correctly, the black and red talisman should be written in the blood of the white swan. The spells written by the Su family in order to take away the body of the white swan were all evil spells. Now the white swan only has the last strand of soul. Although he looks very powerful, the soul only has yin energy but no yang energy, and is easily disturbed by the yang things, and will be burned to death by accident.
But Wanqi Linmu was not afraid of the blood curse on the ground, and a sneer hung on the corner of his lips, saying, "I like to help others the most."
As he said that, his figure flashed and swept up quickly.
Zi Ren was still shouting, watching Wanqi Linmu rushing up and immediately retreating. At the same time, the white swan's body skin bloomed, and countless vines emerged from his skin, flying towards Wanqi Linmu.
Wanqi Linmu's reaction was quick, and the corpse-refined vines opened. Wanqi Linmu twisted his body in the air and swept directly through the gap of the vines. At the same time, his wrist turned and the long sword of the mirror coffin "swish!" directly cut off a vine.
"Ah--" Zi Ren shouted, after all, the vineyard is also his body.
Wanqi Linmu turned his wrist and saw a silver light flashing in the mirror coffin sword, which turned into a pair of big scissors, just like a big scissor for trimming a garden, "cracking" and "cracking".
The fragments of the mirror coffin turned into large scissors and flew out. They chased the vines of the corpse and cut them up. Luo Shen was still a little worried at first. After all, Wanqi Linmu's arm was dislocated and it was not completely healed. However, he had a headache at this time. It turned out that Wanqi Linmu was still childish...
Although Ci Ren was forged with the body of the god Mingbai Hu, he was actually a failed product and was almost vulnerable to Wanqi Linmu.
Zi Ren was cut off several vines and screamed in pain. He couldn't beat Wanqi Linmu, let alone deal with Luo Shen at the same time.
Wanqi Linmu smiled and shook his wrist and said, "You're crazy, weren't you crazy just now?"
Zi Ren took a few steps back and begged for mercy and said, "Don't kill me, my body is the body of a white swan. If my body dies, the white swan will not survive! And... and..."
Shi Ren looked at the coffin box containing fifty-stringed zither strings and said, "If you can play fifty-strings, I can become stronger, and I can be your most powerful weapon!"
Wanqi Linmu smiled slightly and said, "I don't like your tentacle-type weapons, which affects my image."
Zi Ren's face suddenly became ferocious when he begged for mercy. For some reason, he suddenly laughed: "Okay! If I die, he won't even think about living!! He only has the last trace of yin spirit left. Even if he dies, I will pull someone to cushion!"
As Zi Ren said, everyone could hear the Bai Hu "Hu..." suddenly gasped, and knelt on the ground suddenly, bent his knees and made a loud "empty!" sound, as if he was about to smash a big hole in the ground.
Jin Bao supported him hard and said, "Hey! What's wrong with you? Baihu? What's wrong with you?"
Baihu couldn't speak, his hands covered his heart, his big palm trembled, Jinbao saw a thick smoke coming out of his heart, as if it was burning, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, and a big black hole suddenly appeared in Baihu's heart.
"Hahahaha!" Zi Ren laughed: "Okay, we will die together!"
When Wanqi Linmu's eyes gathered, he saw that many vines suddenly emerged from Zi Ren's heart, as if he wanted to tear his heart apart. This was to destroy himself, and he pulled the white swan and died together.
Luo Shen narrowed his eyes, and the black fishing line ran out, wrapping around Zi Ren's vines. Wanqi Linmu immediately rushed up and twisted Zi Ren's arm. Luo Shen quickly approached, pinched a thin needle in his hand, shook his hand and threw it into Zi Ren's eyebrows.
"Huh—!!" Zi Ren roared, his body swaying quickly, and his voice hoarsely: "No...I'm not willing to give up, I'm the most powerful Zi Ren, I'm...I'm..."
Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground with a bang and stopped moving.
"White swan!! White swan!?" Jin Bao's voice was very anxious.
Bai Hu was tall, but his body was getting lighter and lighter. The black crack continued to expand from the position of his heart, as if the traces of burns directly burned a big hole in his heart, and the hole continued to spread.
Bai Hu was exhausted and had changed from kneeling on the ground to half lying on the ground. Jin Bao had not fully recovered. He had no idea what had happened. He looked at Bai Hu anxiously, and as the wound on his heart continued to expand, he quickly pressed it with his hands.
However, as soon as Jin Bao reached out his hand, hesitated———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
"Why..." Jin Bao was so scared that he quickly let go of his hand and said, "How could this happen?"
Bai Hu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He is now a soul, only yin energy, and Jinbao has a physical body. Although the Nascent Soul has not been completely repaired, the turtle is a god with very lively yang energy. Zi Ren has just damaged himself, and Bai Hu's physical body is damaged and can no longer withstand such yang energy. Jinbao's rescue has become Bai Hu's death-seeking talisman.
Bai Hu's eyes were peaceful and gathered the thick indifference of the usual days. In an instant, it seemed like melting ice and snow, with a warm tenderness, staring at Jin Bao, and whispered: "I want to tell you a secret."
"Actually I..."
When Bai Hu said this, his only remaining body burned rapidly, and suddenly turned into a pile of dust in front of Jin Bao. "Hu—" was blown by the cold wind and completely disappeared.
I want to tell you a secret that you will never guess.
actually……
Chapter completed!