The Shrike Sword only felt that something was wrong. Although it was powerful, it could not exert its power without the owner to refine it.
Although these paper figures are paper cuts, they are supported by the magical power of golden red tassels and are incredibly powerful. Especially the paper swords and knives are so hard that even they cannot pierce them easily!
More paper figures climbed up continuously and jumped into the villa, just like a team.
Jin Hongying is currently sitting by the Jinghu Lake outside the villa, holding scissors and cutting paper.
Every time a paper figure is cut out, the paper figure floats to the ground, comes to life, stands up and walks towards this side.
In just a short moment, dozens of paper figures pushed the fort into the villa, loaded the gunpowder with gunpowder, and stuffed the barrels with bombs. There were also paper figures holding paper knives and swords, and they rushed towards the coffin of Prince Xiao.
Shrike Sword was about to resist, but suddenly all the paper figures burned at this moment, turning into ashes in an instant, and even the ashes were sent out of the villa by a dark wind!
A thick and old voice came: "Jin Hongying, Jinghu Villa is not a place where you can be reckless. Go quickly."
The voice was extremely rich, carrying unimaginable magical power, and passed into Jin Hongying's ears, shaking her magical power like a meteorite falling into a flat lake, causing sudden waves!
There was constant blood flowing from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose!
Jin Hongying was coughing up blood, lying on the ground with her hands on the ground, and could hardly get up!
She gritted her teeth and threw up the scissors in her hand. The scissors turned into two big snakes, one green and one white, spinning around her, protecting her in the center.
The two green and white snakes protected her and rose into the air. Just as they were flying into the air, the heads of the two snakes suddenly fell down and hit the outside of the village with a loud roar.
The moment the two snakes' heads fell, a pair of red clothes whirred and flew away through the air.
"Hey, your cultivation is not weak. No wonder you are so proud of your talent that you don't even look down on us old guys."
The voice carried a lingering power. Jin Hongying was in mid-air and had already escaped for more than ten miles. The voice entered his head, and his delicate body was shaken. He fell from the air and crashed into the forest, rolling over.
Her delicate skin was cut by thorns, her white skin was dotted with scarlet, her breath was like a gossamer, and her eyes were slack.
Jin Hongying forced her energy to suppress her injuries and left in a hurry.
In Jinghu Villa, Shrike Sword had just finished his shock when he saw a big black dog running towards the villa with brisk steps. When he reached the entrance of the villa, he stopped and looked back.
A tall old man followed the black dog to the villa and walked in.
Just now, Grandpa Chen Shi spoke up, shocking Jin Hongying away.
The coffins were opened layer by layer, and Xiao Wangsun was dressed in blood. His face was pale and bloodless, and he was no longer as elegant as before, but fortunately he had woken up.
"Thank you Master Chen for the rescue."
Xiao Wangsun bowed and thanked him, his body shaky.
"Even if I don't say anything to save him, other fellow Taoists will come to his rescue."
Grandpa walked into the villa, looked at some of the coffins with caution, and said softly, "If they get up, they will be in trouble."
Xiao Wangsun changed the topic and said: "Last night, you secretly followed Xiao Shi, followed my car, and protected his safety. You couldn't hide it from me."
Grandpa did not deny it.
Xiao Wangsun glanced at him and said: "Xiao Shi's will is tenacious and indestructible. If he can obtain the complete Three Lights Righteousness Art, even if he does not have a divine fetus, he can still walk an extraordinary path, and his achievements will not be inferior to those of you and me. You should
I personally went to the tomb of the True King to get him the complete Three Lights Righteousness Technique. Instead of doing this, you taught nothing, which confused me. With your ability, if you teach him carefully, he will definitely achieve amazing results!"
Grandpa shook his head and said, "I can't teach."
Xiao Wangsun didn't understand what he meant.
Grandpa was silent for a moment and said: "You have seen the blue ghost hand on his heart. There must be a terrifying existence behind this ghost hand."
Xiao Wangsun nodded lightly. He was at the scene and was the one who experienced it when he rescued Chen Shi's soul.
In order to save Chen Shi, Chen Yindu invited many people, and he was one of them.
When Chen Shi was rescued, there was a green ghost hand on his heart. At that time, all of them tried their best and could not erase the ghost handprint!
The existence behind this ghost handprint is extremely powerful, stepping on the two realms of yin and yang, and wants to cross from the underworld to the yang world.
They had no choice but to join forces to suppress the ghost handprint!
"Although the ghost hand caused pain to Xiao Shi, at the same time, the ghost hand also became a part of Xiao Shi's body. Xiao Shi stayed in the human world, his heart is in the human world, and the ghost hand is also in the human world. In other words, the ghost hand owns the body
A part of it also remains in the earthly world."
Grandpa's face was solemn, "If Xiao Shi practices and becomes stronger, Ghost Hand will also become stronger. I realize this, so I don't dare to teach him to practice."
Xiao Wangsun said: "But he still found the skills of the True King's Tomb and embarked on this path. Since he has embarked on this path, you should teach him carefully and let him grow up. Maybe he can deal with that
Just a ghost hand."
"I have been observing these days, but I have made a more terrifying discovery."
Grandpa's face became more solemn and he said, "Because of the blue ghost hands, Xiao Shi has been sick in the past two years. I have been seeking medical advice and tried every means to suppress the ghost hands. At first, I suppressed the ghost hands.
It's very simple. As long as he takes the medicine, the attacks of ghost hands are very mild. As he starts to practice, the attacks of ghost hands become more and more frequent and more and more terrifying. At first, I thought it was caused by the ghost hands becoming stronger, but
Several strange things happened during this period. During the last Moon Festival, nine people died in the Li family camp at the hands of Xiao Shi. I originally planned to help him clean up the scene to avoid being sought for revenge, but unexpectedly I discovered that those who died in his hands
People have no soul."
Xiao Wangsun was puzzled: "What does it mean to have no soul?"
"That is to say, the souls of those who died in his hands disappeared."
Grandpa looked strange and said, "After death, the soul will remain where it is, or fall into the netherworld, or be led by evil spirits after the first seven years, or become too obsessed and become a lonely ghost. Or it may be taken away by monks.
, refined into treasures. But the souls of the nine people in the Li family camp did not stay where they were, nor were they led by ghosts or escaped into the underworld. There were no other monks at the scene. For a moment, I didn’t know where these souls had gone.
!”
Xiao Wangsun's expression gradually became serious.
He rarely admires others in his life, but Chen Yin is one of them.
Chen Yin can't tell where the soul is going, so that means there must be something weird in it!
"Later, the Zhao family talisman master went to the countryside to do evil, and two Zhao family members died in his hands. At the same moment of death, their souls disappeared. Then there was the case in Huangyang Village yesterday. I have been observing secretly. There were twenty-one monks before and after
, died in Xiao Shi’s hands.”
When grandpa said this, his expression became more solemn and he said, "Similarly, I haven't found the souls of these people either."
Xiao Wangsun felt a chill slowly creeping up from his tailbone, along his spine to the back of his head, causing a small knot to form on the back of his neck.
"Master Chen, what are you suspecting?" he said in a hoarse voice.
Grandpa did not answer, but continued: "Before the battle of Huangyang Village, there was another strange thing that puzzled me. There was a man named Sanwang who died in vain. Because he was grateful for Xiao Shi's kindness, he turned into a ghost and entrusted dreams to Xiao Shi all night long.
, to warn him. After Sanwang’s ghost entered Xiao Shi’s dream, he never came out again.”
When grandpa said this, he looked straight at Chen Shi's small coffin.
Xiao Wangsun also looked at Chen Shi's coffin as if he saw a ghost.
After a while, Grandpa continued: "Back then, after we rescued him, I was extremely happy. He was my most beloved grandson. But the green ghost hand on his chest made me realize that he was not only my grandson, he was
At the same time, he is still a part of that terrifying existence in the underworld. Now that he has begun to practice, the blue ghost hands have gradually grown in size and begun to devour the souls of the monks who died in his hands."
Xiao Wangsun suddenly said: "You are afraid of Xiao Shi, right?"
He stared into his grandfather's eyes with sharp eyes and said softly: "Master Chen, you are afraid."
Grandpa actually showed a look of fear, and his body was trembling slightly.
Xiao Wangsun was stunned. He knew that Chen Yin would be afraid, but he never expected that he would be so frightened that he trembled.
He was so scared that he trembled!
A thought flashed through his mind and he lost his voice: "The reason why you have been observing Xiao Shi from a distance is not because you are worried that he will die outside, but because you are worried that he will lose control!"
Grandpa remained silent, as if he was admitting it in disguise.
After a while, grandpa said: "Xiao Wangsun, you have seen three levels of disasters: evil, evil spirits, and demons. Have you ever seen disasters of disaster level and calamity level?"
Xiao Wangsun shook his head: "I have only heard of such disasters, but I have never seen them."
Grandpa's voice was low: "If the ghost hand cannot suppress it, one day in the future, you will definitely see a catastrophic disaster coming through his body."
Xiao Wangsun had another cold war.
Although he has never seen a calamity-level disaster, he has seen a demon-level disaster, which can be described as terrifying.
Grandpa looked at him and said solemnly: "Prince Xiao, I am already old and cannot stay in the world for long, so he needs a godmother who can suppress the ghost hand."
"Don't look for me."
Xiao Wangsun understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "I have fear in my heart. If I can't suppress it and a natural disaster breaks out, I will be a sinner. I don't want to be that sinner!"
Grandpa frowned slightly: "Don't you want to refine the water and fire technique?"
Xiao Wangsun's body trembled slightly, and then he shook his head: "Even if I die as a hero, I will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world. I would rather rot and be famous after death than live with a bad name in the world. Master Chen, please come back!"
Grandpa was furious: "Coward!"
Xiao Wangsun walked into the coffin: "Whatever you say!"
Grandpa walked out of the villa angrily.
The black pot followed quickly, and the dog felt uneasy. He heard too many secrets today, will he be silenced by the old man?
Fortunately, although grandpa was angry, he did not take his anger out on it.
Grandpa stopped and stared blankly at a leaf. On the leaf, there was a helpless ant circling around, unable to find a way.
"I'm like this ant, I don't know what to do... I have to find a strong enough godmother for Xiao Shi, otherwise I can only kill him, and we will go to the underworld together. Maybe, this is good...
No, you can’t do that!”
He was struggling internally, and his face gradually became distorted.
"Xiao Shi is my grandson, and my blood is flowing in his body. I can't kill him, I can't kill him... No matter what the cost, I want him to live in peace! Even if I am shattered to pieces, I still want him to live!"
If you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death.
But if the bloodline remains, it means eternal life.
In the Tiger Temple, Chen Shi has concentrated on practicing in the past few days, without any distractions, working hard towards the perfection of the five internal organs and the bone refining and marrow refining.
Practicing in the Tiger Temple, with the sun, moonlight and stars, the three lights are available, coupled with the Seven Beidou Refiners, tempering bones, heart, blood, flesh, skin, energy, and spirit, his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he is closer to the body of the holy fetus.
It's also getting closer.
On this day, he stepped on Tianshu and tempered his body with the Tianshu Star Talisman. He suddenly felt that every organ seemed to have an independent life. If there were gods living in it, any damage or disease in any organ would be clearly reflected.
In his mind, it was clear and vivid!
Moreover, with the movement of the Big Dipper, the damage and lesions of the internal organs will be healed soon!
He can be in the healthiest condition at all times!
This is the complete truth of the five internal organs.
Chen Shi was surprised and happy. His mind moved slightly and his qi and blood circulated. He felt that his qi and blood had become two or three times stronger. He could even move his qi and blood into his hair, as if his hair had come alive!
His hair is full of magical activity.
As his steps fell, Qi and blood seemed to fill his bones, his strength continued to increase, and the tempering of his true bones was completed at this moment!
Chapter completed!