Chapter 180 Funeral Palace in the Suburbs of Beijing (21)
This palm is too fast and too fast, and there is no warning before. Although the devil merchants are reflected and hid, they have not been able to avoid it.
"Bang!"
He often risks, and he will protect himself to the greatest extent. The devil merchant first did not resist the a little resistant to fly out, and then adjusted his posture to land. Then he was alert to stare at the little blood pit.
"ha!"
He seemed to hear a ridicule 'ha!', But when he looked at it, he saw the blood pit, and there was no change at all, as if he had just got two palms just illusions.
To him.
"Just now--"
The devil businessman's face was hot and swollen directly. But there was no other injury except swelling. It seemed that the other party just wanted to give him a lesson.
"Too adventure."
Suddenly disappeared, the black widow spider puppets that appeared again now hang on the roots, and fall on the shoulders of the devil merchant.
It is not the crisis of life and death, she will not shoot.
The devil merchant returned to calm quickly. He received greater benefits for adventure, and he suffered more injuries. The worst health was directly zero and stimulated. It was just a swollen face.
I earn it when I get it. It is not a loss if I can't get it.
But why is Xiao Cui okay?
"It's useless, this is an illusion."
Wei Yan wrote lightly that the devil businessman shook the small bottle in his hand -the small bottle filled with pus and blood was only a few seconds, and it turned out to be empty.
"Yes, this is not a real body after all."
The devil merchant echoed the road, just to look at the embarrassment of sending the team. They were all permeated by blood, and their hair and face were all blood everywhere.
After that, it disappeared without waiting for landing.
But even if this is an illusion, there must be related treasures.
The devil merchant is convinced that it is because of this vision. He once listened to the guides of the werewolf Alliance that it was the journey of the Wanzhu Church in Prague.
At that time, the brigade had countless mice with a black -dead virus as soon as they entered the attractions climbed out of various white bone skulls, and they climbed the entire church. They had to hide in the basement.
Some people propose to kill mice, and some people think of various other methods. But when these mice were really true when they bit their infectious diseases, they really disappeared after capturing and killing.
At that time, the bishop in the team said that this was not a physical mouse. There were more than 10,000 human bones in this church, all died of black death. Their resentment condensed and turned into existence like mental pollution.
Black Death Mouse. If you want to crack, you must find the source.
Normally, these people's bones are suppressed in the church, and they will not condense into mental pollution. Among them, there must be a seductive factor. They finally pumped the cocoon and found the 'Rat King' in the rat group, and found it and found it.
A bone embedded in the wall.
The appearance of the corpse seems to be normal, but in the abdomen, there is a pure black, the bones of the body of the rat head, and the evil horror. They sacrificed several lives against this baby's bones, and they finally sealed it. It is said that this is said to be this.
The bones are currently in the hands of A4 infected. After completely unblocking, it is a peak of horror props.
It's a pity.
The devil merchant is a bit sorry. This attraction can ‘artificial waves’ in this attraction, creating such a surging and powerful blood flow. It is absolutely hidden in the inside. It is the real blood of Nezha, or the heart of Nezha Ling.
But the journey is too difficult, it is not good to have exterior branches.
The devil businessman looked at Xiao Cui at a glance. He recognized Nezha Ling as his brother, and he had a greater chance of getting benefits in this journey.
Is all the blood collected by Xiao Cui really disappear?
Wei Yan completely ignored the devil businessman.
‘Brother, you are too digging’
Wei Yan charged: ‘a little bit of blood’
‘You want a point’, I gave you a ‘point point’, why, not enough? ’
Nezha Ling cursed: ‘The greedy child will be caught by the weasel’
Wei Yan and the devil businessman said it was not completely false. After the vast majority of pus and blood bottle, it did disappear. Only three drops were saved.
[Name: Nezha Ling's heart essence (pollution)]
【Quality: Legend】
【Function:??】
[Remarks: Nezha Ling is temporarily lent to your heart essence, if the corresponding task cannot be completed, you cannot bring it out of the journey]
‘OK, then you give me.’
Wei Yan complained: ‘I do n’t say what I want to meet, is my brother so embarrassed? I do n’t want to give me a few drops of blood?’
‘, I can still be stingy if I’ m ordinary blood? ’
When Wei Yan was beaten up, Nezha's spirit was impatient: ‘Brother, you want this legendary blood, you have to pay the corresponding price. Besides, this is not my rules.’
In the end, he took care of Wei Yan, like a devil merchant who even had a chance to do blood at all.
‘If you want me to send you you, but the next journey, I will only treat you like that ghost, or even worse. If you want to get, you must pay the corresponding price.’
Do you want three drops of blood, or do you have this opportunity to get props?
Fools know the latter.
‘I also know that my brother has a younger brother.’
When Wei Yan saw it, he accepted it, but he complained at the end: "It's a bit unhappy. How can we get along with each other?"
'snort.'
Nezha Ling snorted coldly, as if Wei Yan poked his heart, his tone was gloomy: ‘rules ... sooner or later, one day, I want this rule to listen to me.’
He is so crazy!
Nezha Ling dares to plan to send the Ming Qi Emperor's return to the emperor's tomb, indicating that in his mood, the righteousness is far higher than those rules that will restrict them. Wei Yan knows that he and Nezha Ling are plastic brotherhood,
But even so, there are rules to intervene from it, Nezha Ling is definitely unpleasant.
It doesn't matter if Wei Yan is not good, but isn't this challenging his authority as his brother!
Nezha Ling must not bear this.
‘If you ca n’t give things casually, be a middleman to introduce it.’
Wei Yan laughed: ‘Brother, you can introduce me to me’
'weasel?'
His topic jumps too fast, Nezha Ling doubts: ‘What weasel?’
‘That’ s what you said, you will catch the weasel of the greedy child ’’
Wei Yan was shocked: ‘Brother, will n’t you just intimidate me?’
this……
Nezha Ling is simply speechless. He is intimidating. What else can jump out of the real weasel?!!
But think about Wei Yan, who had several bottles of blood, and only three drops left in the end, and still had to reach what he requested ... Nezha Ling was slightly inheritance.
He has always been bold at himself, how can he be stingy!
‘Weasel ... Hum, I remember there are a few nests in Yangshou Town.’
Nezha Ling finally said coldly: ‘But you have to live until then’
After that, his breath completely disappeared, obviously he didn't want to talk to Wei Yan anymore.
There are really weasels.
Wei Yan smiled in his heart, and the weasel that could be remembered by Nezha Ling was definitely not all things. And it was just in Yangshou Town in the third attraction.
Cunnan Ling has been guarding this side for hundreds of years, and he definitely knows all kinds of strange treasures. Wei Yan has grasped the character of Nezha Ling. Just now he deliberately grasped what he threatened, and asked the weasel. In fact, it was expected that Nezha
Linghui tells him some secrets to make up.
I did not expect that there was a weasel.
Compared with other treasures, the sperm's weasel is more like their enemies, but this is also good news. After all, knowing the third attraction in advance.
In less than a minute of this thing, Wei Yan didn't have time to look at three drops of heart blood, because Zhou Xiyang had rushed out of the alley and came to the street.
The team on the street outside is really spectacular. The team lined up hundreds of meters away, paperman paper and horse, paper sedan car, and even paperman soldiers with long and long guns.
Hundreds of paper man paper stood quietly standing there. At first glance, it seemed like the Qin figurines in the tomb pits.
There is a layer of haze under the black sinking sky cage. The snow -white paper horses have become dark gray, gloomy, and they are splashed on their legs. They are divided into thriller horror.
There are more than a dozen paper people carrying the souls, and there are thirty or forty paper people who specialize in paper money. From the moment Zhou Xiyang went out of the Hutong, the team like a statue was moved. Paper money
The sky fluttered, fell to the ground, and was quickly soaked by blood.
But soon, more paper money fell down, such as a heavy snowy goose hair, the road to the team was finally covered by a thick layer of paper money, like a snow -white avenue, and there was no dirty.
"Hurry up, take advantage of this and hurry up."
Zhou Xiyang was keen, taking advantage of the work of sprinkling paper money, they turned the coffin covered with a coffin from a small bar to Zhu Qi large bar, and tuned the coffin all over the front door. The coffin was facing the courtyard.
Let the dead look at the homeland at the end.
After going to the streets, I changed the big bar. To make the coffin move forward, it is to throw away the earth and vulgar world.
"Papa!"
Mia was replaced with a double ring, and the entire funeral team in the crisp sound began to move forward at a fast speed -after the coffin went out, it could not be landed again.
"Woo Dudi-"
The sorrow sounded, and after many ceremonies, Luo Shi, and paper tied, people with traditional musical instruments. The sorrows they played were desolate and sad.
The chaos is really uncomfortable.
The closest to the drum band, Zhou Xiyang under the soul of the soul was even more sorrowful. He first looked at the eye C and fifty after the eyes of the corner of his eyes. After confirming that he was safe, he secretly thought about it.
This joy is extraordinary, as if deliberately evoking people's sadness, which causes resonance.
Now it seems that Grandpa Shi is still poor, the feeling of ‘sad’, needs to be generated by resonance?
After all, this sorrow is really sad.
"Hundred years old and die, it should be a funeral."
Zhou Xiyang murmured, as if talking to himself.
"It's a funeral."
Yimu Ran's old voice answered him, and it was the old housekeeper who was holding the puppet in front of the bar.
Since it is a funeral, the drum music should not be so sad. Zhou Xiyang confirmed his thoughts, and his heart was angry and laughing.
This mother -in -law is still strange to do things. In order to make the yin poor mistakenly think that she really wants to be an adult, it is estimated that the other feelings will be ready in advance. Only one kind of sadness is left.
Then, then
However, the ultimate goal of her mother -in -law was not an adult. She had to burn as a paperman to help the Emperor Ming of the Ming Dynasty return. Therefore, Zhou Xiyang speculated that her really lack of feelings may not be ‘sad’, but another.
But in any case, the sorrow along the way will definitely affect the emotions of the passengers. This is also a disguised increase!
"Um?"
With the trot of the out of the team, Wei Yan thought about it, and looked at the Drum Band.
Mile did not affect their tour guides much, but the three generations of the scoop in the ball of the devil moved, which caused Wei Yan's attention. With a little feeling, Wei Yan perceived from the three generations of the scoop to the emotion of disgust.
The three generations of the scoop are disgusted?
The blood of the three generations of the three generations, the blood of the magic insects and the responsibility magic insects will make it instinctively feel disgusted ... Then the "sad" emotions contained in this sorrow, I am afraid that there are more outrageous.
Wei Yan quickly thought of Zhou Xiyang's consideration, but his attention was not on this aspect. Wei Yan's eyes fell on the right side of the front of the bar, and the woman who was holding a cricket.
After the wealthy family came out, after changing the big bar, two long white cloths will be borne in front of the bar.
It is a middle -aged woman of Grandpa grandparents.
When Wei Yan raised his eyes to look at the Drum Band, he noticed the woman because she had no value on her!
In the three generations of the scoop, in the ball of the magic insect, Wei Yan could see his responsibility and joy value for him from others. Except for hidden strength. Even paper people can see these two values.
For example, the responsibility value of the old paper housekeeper is 0, and the joy value is 20.
The old housekeeper is absolutely loyal to her mother -in -law. The joy value of the responsibility of Wei Yan is naturally a polite welcome. Other paper people with soul can also see the responsibility and joy value.
Unless those paper people who have no eyes are pure paper.
The woman should be the former. She hides her strength in a special method.
Is she a person who bought new clothes for 'grandma'?
Wei Yan secretly thought about it. The prompt of "Grandma's New Clothing" on the travel ticket that had been obtained before was that in addition to her grandmother, there was a person who wrote the words.
It's a granddaughter.
I saw that she covered her face with white gauze, and every move contained some kind of rhythm, and her posture was very moving.
This person has never appeared from beginning to end. It was not until the time when it was out. Should it be the back of the family hidden?
"Stink here, ghost, you go quickly."
When Wei Yan thought about it, the speed was slow. The devil businessman stopped and waited for him. The black widow spider was slowly raising the thin front limbs to cover his head and complained.
Is it smelly? Is it ‘making waves’ soon?
The devil merchant was stunned, looking at the ground, and saw the thick paper money that was originally covered with the ground. I didn't know when it had exuded the red of the stars!
"Xiao Cui, fast."
The devil merchant urged: "We are in front ... hissing!"
He suddenly shocked and took a breath: "What is that?!"
Wei Yan looked back at his eyes, and saw that at the mouth of the Hutong at the Haruki Hiroshi, a bunch of buildings of buildings suddenly appeared!
No, no, Wei Yan recognized some familiar buildings of the family courtyard. They are still complete, but they are completely distorted. It looks weird.
Ball, blocked at the mouth of the Hutong.
Wei Yan's eyes were sharp, and he even saw countless pulp and paper silk wrapped and sticky on both sides of the wall, like a giant paper network!
Unexpectedly, even the family courtyard is a whole paper house! So why did it become like this, and what are you blocking?
"boom!"
Suddenly, the earth shocked sharply, and the sound of thunder -like bangs came from the inside of the hutong, and even the ‘芷 院 院 院 院 院’ ’’ ’violently!
"Accelerate, then accelerate!"
Zhou Xiyang whispered, Mia's loud noise was getting more and more urgent. The whole team was not a trolley, but he ran forward to run forward!
Even if you can't look back, Zhou Xiyang knows that there is definitely a major event behind him, even if he is far from the moment the devil businessman said.
From beginning to end, Zhou Xiyang knows that extreme dangerous attractions must be in front. The devil businessman said that there is still a quarter of the bell, and at least they have to run to Donghuamen in ten minutes, because there will be destined to have this way, there will
Countless hazards.
Look, now, even if it is not even five minutes, the vibration has begun!
"Boom!"
Yun Lianghan's eyes were drawn, and the blood stains on his face were dazzling and twisted. When he was swallowed by the blood flow, there was a plush and black shadow rushing to his face while blood, and he caught a few fled and escaped.
Han not.
Especially when I heard the hostel prompt!
[You are stared at by evil black cat demon!]
Fuck evil black cat demon, fuck!
Yun Lianghan couldn't wait to put Mei Kerry Shark, but he couldn't do it now. It was because of the temporary title he got!
[Weak · Chang Sun Dao (Temporary Title): Your body is weak, and it is most likely to be targeted by the demon. At the same time, your perception is as keen.
Wait for someone to join forces, frustrate the monsters’s conspiracy, escort the dead to the dead!]
Grandma, who blame Zhou Xiyang to seal his core title, either when Yun Lianghan was in the camp, how could he be a ‘weak and grandson’!
Why should it be a ‘killer and grandchildren’!
Before the Hutong, now on the street, it was Yun Lianghan 'keen perception'. The first discovery was found first, but now it is also. But now Yun Lianghan does not care about the hostel. [Evil Black Cat Demon is watching you
] [Unknown powerful existence to release hostility to you] [Unknown powerful existence to release the killing intention to you] [staring at your existence to four!]
His eyes were stuck to the alley, the huge family courtyard ‘paper group’!
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, as if the whole world was shaking. With the ominous click, the Yuma Courtyard suddenly collapsed from it, and several blood flows came out.
Quickly permeated in the air, dyed the red and thrown paper money.
Yun Lianghan was shocked.
I am afraid that the horrible blood waves are blocked by this family courtyard! Once the Yajia Courtyard collapses completely, the consequences are unimaginable!
The hazy blood mist fell, accompanied by a strong smell, a dense and small stains on the white mourning clothes. Passengers are okay.
The paper ties became paper mud at the moment when the blood fog fell.
The boy was responsible for losing the basket and throwing paper money. As soon as the paper died, the number of paper money was a lot less, and he could not cover the road.
But the dilemma was just a moment. The next more paper money was thrown out. Ten tall and strong paper people stood out. The blood mist fell on them, but was blocked by the light.
It is the paperman that the travelers tied!
These paper people have a taller head higher than other paper people, and the strength is endless. They are high and far away from the paper money sprinkled out.
Those residual boy paper people quickly fell a lot of paper money to the ground, covering blood stain again. Soon this funeral team can run up again!
‘Brother, what kind of pollution did you have?’
Wei Yan went to the back, and the devil merchant had ran to a safer front. At this moment, Wei Yan looked at those red and black blood, and the black alien monster with faint crawling creeping in the blood.
They look like a beach of oil, dripping down the silk sticky black pulp, the eyes are dark and empty, open their mouths, and there is a suture -like black brushed on both sides of the mouth.
I can't see men and women, and there is no ghost and yin. Wei Yan smelled all kinds of odor. It has the stinky smell of the body, the evil odor of pus and blood and corruption, and the strong sadness is shrouded in the monsters
After a drop of water, it seemed to be tears. Let the three generations trembling in the three generations.
Wei Yan paid great attention to the details. He remembers the "eight -armed in the city of Nezha is getting worse", and the prompts when collecting pollution blood.
Nezha Ling's heart essence and blood are contaminated, which is definitely very serious. And here is the heart of Nezha Ling, and there are so many mental pollution monsters hidden.
‘You ca n’t solve it.’
Nezha Ling is impatient: ‘Even if you use that strange bug, it’ s impossible, so hurry up and catch it, the saving of death ’
"I feel a strong negative emotion '
The dream chaser said that the dream chasing Xiaolong did not appear on Wei Yan's shoulders, but hidden in his cloak. At this moment, the dream chasing person is serious:
‘Pain, despair, sadness, crazy ... too much, you ca n’t deal with it, hurry up.’
Negative emotions?
Wei Yan ran away with the team, but the speed was not fast. It was still at the end, almost parallel to Bai Xiaotian.
At this moment Bai Xiaotian no longer knocks on woodfish.
"They need to be sad."
Wei Yan looked at him, Bai Xiaotian seemed to think that he was doubting that he was stopping to knock on the wooden fish, and took the initiative to explain: "What they want is not overdone, but release."
"Really fucking stupid."
Yun Lianghan heard the conversation between the two, and complained that he was irritable: "Isn't it a man -made difficulty?"
Yun Lianghan said that he wiped his eyes. The corner of his eyes was red, as if stained with the falling blood fog, and his body was full of stocks.
Mourning really affects the passengers, especially soaked in blood in the alley just now, and now it has been dripped again. The spirit of the passengers is not very stable.
"Hey, hurry up to the front!"
Yun Lianghan stared at B and stared at B., and said impatiently: "Are you looking for death like this? Go, go, go forward!"
The big blood waves are coming soon. If Bing 250 died here, Yun Lianghan had no effort to strip from him from his 30 degrees from the north latitude, only the old yin for the hidden strength. He didn't want to see it.
This happens!
"oh."
Wei Yan responded perfunctory and thought about the words Bai Xiaotian said. Yun Lianghan because they just talked about Grandpa and Paper, but Wei Yan felt that this sentence was full of meaning.
If he thinks about it again, those dark and sticky monsters follow the blood flow, getting closer and closer to them.
Negative emotional composition, need sadness, not overdone, but release ...
"Let's go."
Yu Hehui couldn't help but urge: "At this speed, send the funeral team to Donghua Gate!"
The veteran passengers have experience, and Yu and Hui can expect that if Donghuamen opens, the blood river behind it will definitely have a riot and dark monster. Standing at the end is extremely dangerous!
Wei Yan stopped and picked up a few baskets. They fell off the hands of those who were dissolved by blood mist. Most of the baskets were stepped on.
We can make endless paper money from this paper basket. This basket should be a special prop.
‘Woohoo, ohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Black, red pus and blood sticking to the basket, when Wei Yan picked it up, the paper basket suddenly opened his mouth and cried. He cried.
‘It hurts, it hurts —’
There was a twisted and harsh howl in the crying sound. Wei Yan was dark in front of him, flashed back countless pictures, and when he heard the cry of crying, his san value dropped 20 points.
Paper basket, crying abruptly, this paper basket turned into a pile of pulp, and finally turned into a drop of black liquid.
This drop of black liquid was held in his hand, and Wei Yan's SAN value dropped fast at 5.5 o'clock. He threw it out. At this moment, the monsters were attracted to the cry of crying, and the climbing was fast. The recent distance was less than five.
Mi. It flew up, swallowed the drop of dark fluid, and made a sad and painful roar.
This painful roar is like litting the fuse, and a large pile of monsters even struggled to climb out of the blood flow, staggered and rushed away.
Fast. This time Wei Yan finally turned and escaped.
‘They long for sadness, but I do n’t think they get happy.’
On the way, Wei Yan was still exploring this issue with Yu and Hui Hui.
‘Do you know the starving ghost?’
Yu Hehui gave an example: ‘starving to death is longing for food, but their throats are very thin, and the food that finally finds cannot be swallowed. In the end, they can only spit it out.
What you want will not necessarily be happy, this is just desire to drive.
‘When I heard the crying just now, there was a picture of flashing back in front of my eyes.’
Wei Yan sorted out his thoughts: ‘It’ s a little girl who was abused by a nanny ’
She is too young, there is no concept of death, and there is no resentment. There are endless fear and sadness. It hurts, she is so scared. She has a lot of injuries on her body, and her parents are more sad when they come back.
It was not from the paper basket, but the drop of black, red pus and blood stained in the paper basket.
‘Negative emotions have the source’
Yu Hehui sighed: ‘I’ m not creating out of thin air ’
People who are unsatisfactory, those who can't see hope, the pressure is too heavy to sink into the abyss, and those who cannot redeem themselves. This city is too big. After so many years, not everyone has passed.
Then, then
However, this city has a large population and its popularity. Those negative emotions should always dissipate. They are still here, and even alienated into mental pollution, and even incorporate the ‘blood’ of Nezha Ling. There is definitely a reason.
Yu Hehui fell into thoughtful, and Wei Yan asked the dream chaser again.
‘Chasing dreams, how much emotion is needed to ripen a emotional magic bug?’
‘Very, very many’
He has experienced dreams, and he has experience in this regard: ‘When I raised hope, I hope that the brigade and the hopes of the alliance are infused and fed it, and I collected a lot of hope during the journey.’
‘Later, I hope that the brigade and the league are gone, and I have formed a new one ... Anyway, it has been raised for a long time. It is just entering the adults.
Wei Yan nodded with something: ‘Nezha Ling must have a lot of responsibilities’
It stands to reason that it is not desirable to ripen with pure emotions. The best nutrients are actually emotions caused by the owner of the emotional devil.
In the later period, the dreamer attempted to use Hope Devil to pull up a new hope alliance, but not only because of the traitors who mixed in, but also because many people's hopes were not him.
People have their own hope.
The absorption of emotions is mixed, the magic insect is slow.
The responsibility mood of Nezha Ling for hundreds of years is definitely not aimed at Wei Yan. If you use it to feed the responsible magic insect, at least 70 % will be wasted.
However, in the fact that only one afternoon, Nezha Ling urged the responsible magic insect to grow to the growth period.
What are the responsibilities for so many responsibilities?
There are not many joy, but try to sell some negative emotions to him?
These negative emotions accumulate alienation monsters ...
Wei Yan snorted, where did the pollution of Nezhaling come from? He wanted to understand.
***
"Boom-"
"Boom !!"
The sound of stuffy thunder is getting heavier and more urgent. For example, the giant hit the fierce impact. There are more and more cracks in the courtyard of the Hutong. It is more black and blood out.
As thunderous, the momentum is unstoppable. But under such a dangerous situation, the team out of the team temporarily stopped!
Zhou Xiyang came to the forefront, and his brows were locked. In front of them were the closed Donghua Gate. Paper people could only go to the ghost door if they wanted to get out of the ghost door.
But at this moment they have some contradictions at this moment.
"Take ten exit, it's okay there."
The old housekeeper of the family strives: "Really, take ten exit, you can keep more 'people'!"
There are two avenues leading to the city outside Donghua Gate, one is ten exit, one is drumming avenue, and only one can be selected.
Esophageal, spine, this is obviously two very different roads.
The words of the old housekeeper of the family are very reasonable. People cannot digest absorption paper. Walking esophageal is more beneficial to the overall paper people! Although the passengers must be more dangerous, they are powerful and can protect themselves. This is the optimal solution.
But all passengers did not hesitate at all, and choose to hit the drumming avenue!
Because the Drum Hutong attractions have not yet been settled, there must be a corresponding task test. This is the hostel for them to choose the drumming avenue without any other choice.
The passengers are unified, and the paper people can only agree with anger. As the captain, Zhou Xiyang took the lead in pushing Donghuamen a seam-
Then he closed immediately.
"Ready to fight."
Zhou Xiyang took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "Behind this -all monsters."
Looking at it, the dense dark and alien monsters are like sticky oil, covering the entire 'world', and even the heavens and the earth are dark.
This situation must not bring the paper people in the paper. They must go in to clean up the monsters!
The situation is urgent, only five minutes left before the arrival of 'big waves'.
***
At this moment, Wei Yan still fell behind, playing a ruby -like ball in his hand.
Nezha Ling was born from people's beliefs. He is an omnipotent Nezha, a young hero, Nezha.
He is responsible for guarding the city and guarding the people in the city.
But he is not really Nezha.
The enemies who fight with him, the monsters of fighting, are unable to see normal people, and people cannot feel it. And the dangers that people really encounter in reality, the difficulties he encounters, he can't do it.
Did he really guard the people in this city?
Those negative emotions, those resentment and sadness, is not because of him. In fact, no one will think of ‘to save me’ when he encounters danger. Even if someone thinks so, he cannot save people.
Can those negative emotions end because of him?
No.
He doesn't have so many joy and happiness to eliminate those pain, and he is not happy enough. He is actually lonely.
What is the use of him?
He didn't want these responsibilities, but he couldn't leave it after all. He collected those negative resentment and emotions and could not dissolve it. He could only be integrated into his own 'blood'.
Let it be relieved.
After the years, his pollution is getting heavier and heavier. There is no sign of signs.
Can you resolve these negative emotions with enough joy?
"That's simple."
Wei Yan sighed.
The first problem of Nezha Ling lies in the surplus of responsibility, and the second is to accumulate too many negative emotions collected, and the blood integrates the blood is completely indigestion.
This is not simple!
Responsible for the magic insect cure, this cure ...
Wei Yan threw a gem -like red ball in his hand.
This was the emotional bombing of emotions that he liked the magic insect with the help of Yu and Hui.
I used a whole like magic insect!
"Brother, if I can cure your illness completely-"
Chapter completed!