Chapter 227 Mysterious Character
Once the Tiansha Soul Umbrella was closed and opened again, the three souls were hanging on the ribs like clothes hanging out to dry. Among them, Old Ghost Qi's eyes were dull and he was looking ahead blankly.
"Hmph!" Hei Sha smiled and put the Tiansha Soul Umbrella into Wang Shuo's body.
"Two bodies, senior, what do you mean?" Wang Shuo suddenly asked.
Heisha laughed for three full breaths, and then said: "You should understand this. Once my strength is born, it will definitely trigger thunder, but if there is a body that can carry my strength, then I can
Bear the thunder on my behalf. What’s more, Qi has also taken this into consideration. The dual cultivation method is changing your physique little by little, just to prevent you two from dying under the thunder!"
When Wang Shuo thought of asking Qi Yuhui to bear the thunder, he naturally disagreed: "Senior, why do we need two people? I am enough alone, don't let Yu Hui bear it!"
"Hmph!" Hei Sha snorted coldly: "She has to be brought along too. If you can survive the thunder, you won't need her. If you can't, she will take over!"
"Don't..." Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and struggled desperately. However, as soon as the black devil on the left side gritted his teeth, Wang Shuo's right eye immediately became dull, and then also turned blood red.
Seeing that Wang Shuo could not resist, Hei Sha said: "If it weren't for this monster in your spiritual consciousness sea, I would have taken your body away from you. How could I let you go?"
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Soon after, the demonized red-eyed Wang Shuo walked out of the Red Sleeve Hall, carrying Qi Yuhui on his shoulders.
"Stop!" Suddenly, several people stood in front of Wang Shuo, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage. Hall Master Ming looked at Wang Shuo at the corner, frowned, and left quietly.
"Is this Senior Heisha?" Elder Long took a step forward and looked at Wang Shuo.
Wang Shuo smiled and passed by, his body motionless, like a statue, as if he was waiting for something.
Other old ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage also started talking to each other: "Old black devil, I advise you to surrender quickly!"
"How did you, a monster, escape from the seal?"
"Don't even think about leaving today!"
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After yelling and scolding for a while, Wang Shuo tilted his head and showed a regretful look: "How do I get out? I have to ask some of you demons! After thousands of years, you younger generations have probably forgotten my strength!"
After saying this, the entire Black Spirit Sect was shrouded in darkness. Dark light flashed around the disciples in the sect, and the evil spirit peeled off their bodies and gathered towards Wang Shuo.
The scene was as overwhelming as the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", and even the evil spirits of several Nascent Soul monks present were sucked away.
"Tiansha Demonic Art!" One of the young men said: "Fellow brothers, work together to destroy it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several Yuanying monks activated their magic power and struck Wang Shuo.
Wang Shuo waved his hand, and the surrounding evil energy condensed into eight formations, which were just in front of the eight Nascent Soul elders. No matter how powerful their spells were, they could not break through the formation.
After a violent bombardment, Heisha shook his head: "Yes, he has made progress. He is much better than those old guys thousands of years ago!"
The next moment, the eight formations lit up, and the spells used by the few people just now were copied and returned.
The expressions of several people changed, and the next moment a loud noise filled the entire Black Spirit Sect, attracting the attention of many disciples. When the smoke dispersed, the eight elders fell to the ground, all of them looking half-dead.
Wang Shuo once again took out the Heavenly Evil Soul Umbrella, and within one snap, he took away the souls of the eight people.
"ignorance!"
Wang Shuo just said these words, then he carried Qi Yuhui and turned into a black line and rushed out of the Black Spirit Gate.
Hall Master Ming, who was in the dark, stared blankly at the black line that disappeared into the Black Spirit Gate: "I should have guessed it a long time ago, but the records about the Black Spirit were destroyed for no reason, alas!"
Soon after, Feng Yunzhi and Xia Xiaoxin rushed over. Seeing Hall Master Ming alone, they stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Ming, what's going on?"
Seeing the anxious expressions of the two of them, Hall Master Ming shook his head: "If I guess correctly, your senior brother Wang Yue has always been showing off as a mask, and the white-headed man just now is his true appearance!"
Feng Yunzhi and Xia Xiaoxin's expressions changed: "Uncle Ming means that Senior Brother Wang Yue has other identities? So these elders were killed by him?"
"Yes...and no!" After leaving these words, he turned into a black light and left.
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On the other side, Wu Renqun took out a Ghost Face Token and activated it.
Then a phantom appeared in front of him. It was Wang Shuo who had two horns and blood-red eyes. Judging from his long hair flying, he should be flying.
Wu Renqun's eyes twitched, but he smiled and said: "Senior Heisha, is my disciple's body still useful?"
Heisha said: "If you can seize the body, that would be even better!"
"Since senior has unlocked the seal, why do you still need to use your disciple's body?"
"Asking even though you know it!" Hei Sha said coldly.
Wu Renqun rolled his eyes and removed the spiritual power from the Ghost Face Token, and the shadow immediately disappeared.
Wu Renqun let out a long sigh: "Fortunately, we didn't succeed in seizing the body, otherwise everything would be over, and it looks like it will be over soon!"
Then Wu Renqun walked out of the room and went to the first floor. All the Nascent Soul monks were bored and most of them were chatting on the first floor. Seeing Wu Renqun, someone asked: "Fellow Daoist Wu, how long will it take?"
Wu Renqun nodded: "It's just a few days, it will start as soon as the thunder passes!"
However, at this time, several men wearing bamboo hats walked into the restaurant and were immediately stopped: "This restaurant does not accept guests!"
However, the leading man said: "Everyone, I'm not here to eat!"
After saying that, several people raised their hands, and there were twelve demonic fires in total, one more or less: "Fellow Daoist Wu, do you know that there is a fatal point in your abacus?"
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A few days later, Wang Shuo carried Qi Yuhui to the highest peak of the mountain range in the center of the Demonic Realm. The top was covered with snow for thousands of years and was completely white.
Wang Shuo put down Qi Yuhui, made a hand and recited a mantra, and then a huge formation appeared under his feet.
There was a loud boom, and the earth shook. Thousand-year-old ice cubes mixed with rocks and soil flew high into the sky, and then fell like meteors.
The sound spread throughout the entire Demonic Path, and the elders of each sect flew high into the sky and looked towards this place. They saw that the top of the snowy mountaintop was like a volcano erupting, exploding.
The original mountain top was razed to the ground, revealing a huge roulette wheel, which was exactly the same as the roulette wheel hanging on the chest of the black evil skeleton.
Wang Shuo slapped the gourd, and pieces of bone spewed out from it, reorganizing into a huge skeleton that stood motionless.
Looking at the huge skeleton, Wang Shuo laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, it's finally here, I'm finally free!"
Then with a hand, a golden flame appeared, which was the holy fire.
With a push of his palm, the flame slowly floated towards the roulette wheel, and finally stopped on it. In the sound of Wang Shuo's incantation, the holy fire spread along the lines of the roulette wheel.
Just a "click" sound was heard, as if the mechanism was triggered, the wheel stopped rotating, and the complicated formation above turned into a simple straight line at this moment.
Chapter completed!