29. The tip of the iceberg [Part 1]
Updated: 2012-10-08
Kill Wuqiu Yili, and said with a smile: "I am indeed a beast, but an old sheep becomes a spirit."
Ah? Xiao Xinyi shouted softly, isn’t this a Chinese Studio? You know, Xiao Xinyi has never experienced any supernatural incidents from beginning to end. Even the box of heads today is a terrifying case at most. Now some people admit that he is an old sheep and becomes a spirit. Xiao Xinyi’s thought was that this person was too shameless and shameless, and admitted that he was a beast. Then he thought that the other party called him an old sheep and became a spirit. Isn’t that a sheep and snake sexually lust? And, yet, it’s really shameless!
I accidentally thought of the love that was in my dream with this bastard around me, and I went to Wushan together. The delicate part was as if it was in front of me. Xiao Xinyi, who was originally careless, suddenly turned red in her cheeks.
Ye Yi ignored so much. At this time, he had already woken up completely. He was secretly wary of the other party's reach and the means behind him. On the other hand, he wanted to delay time, at least let the three monks find a way to recover. But Ye Yi really didn't know what the three monks had planned to become like this. The best way was to let him take a look, but at this time the enemy was in front of him, and Ye Yi was not sure from his heart that he really won the old sheep's evil spirit.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Yi said, "I don't care if you are a beast or a beast, tell me, I really want to know your purpose."
He believed that these people would die and killed Wuqiu: "My monks and disciples are only responsible for part of a major event. I don't know the specific details, but what I can tell you is that many people have planned this matter for six or seven hundred years and waited for six or seven hundred years. Now they are just taking action and working hard on multiple fronts. As for revenge, it is just my teacher's hand."
Well? What should I plan for six or seven hundred years? Even if I want to have another revolution and a yellow robe incident, it will only take a hundred years, right?
"What's the matter?" Ye Yi asked.
Sha Wuchou shook his head and said, "This seems to be resurrecting a big man. Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that the identity of the family master is just an external personnel in them. The other party's strength and power are not as simple as you can imagine."
Is it an alarmist statement?
Is it cunning?
Ye Yi didn't know what Sha Wuchou had just said the truth to the two brothers, but even if he heard it, he might not reply. It does not mean that these words are true or false.
A person who is so powerful as a mantra can only condescend to work in a certain organization or group as a peripheral member? Such an organization is simply unheard of and unseen.
"I will believe what you said?" Ye Yi asked coldly.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I never lie. This is a well-known thing." Sha Wuchou said with a smile.
"What's going on with them?" Ye Yi pointed at the old tall head beside him and asked.
Sha Wuchou said, "I've been poisoned, 333 unjust ghosts, let these people get poison into their bodies. The old man beside you is about to die."
Ye Yi slowly tilted his head, trying to keep the eyes open from the corner of his eyes and then looked at the old tall head.
Old Gao blinked his eyes and tried hard to speak, but in the end he could only nod his head with difficulty to prove that this was true.
Ye Yi understood the reason in his heart, but instead felt relieved.
For ordinary people, evil poison may be as difficult as a terminal illness. But for those who are good at it, it is just a matter of care. Don’t look at the way the old Gaotou looks like he looks like his life is hanging on the line. In fact, as long as it is done properly, it will at most lose some yang energy and yang life. And those three monks don’t care. As long as they get time, waking up is the inevitable result.
But, can time really be won?
The monk Wuqiu said nothing clearly, but they accidentally entered the tiger's den. If the Fahua had not awakened them at the last moment, they would have all died cleanly.
Now being cautious, Ye Yi was afraid that he would take a wrong step, which would lead to endless consequences. As for Mr. Taiyi, Yang Guang outside, and others, I am afraid he would not be able to take care of it! Only when he can go out alive can he have hope to consider what to do next. After all, Ye Yi is not a reckless and stupid young man like Yang Guang. At this point, Yang Guang has never been able to keep up with Ye Yi's maturity.
"Let's talk about your plans and what you know. Look, I'm also a curious person." Ye Yi shrugged his shoulders and said. But if someone doesn't understand, he will not be deceived by his appearance. Ye Yi is always nervous and his defensive posture looks dispersed. But in fact, his feet are slightly intertwined, and this posture can make the best attack distance at any time. Moreover, because the legs are slightly crossed, the wide angle of swaying during combat will also increase greatly.
Sha Wuchou smiled and said, "I know you are delaying time, why am I not?"
Ye Yi felt cold in his heart, but he didn't know why the other party delayed time. You should know that there was not only Mr. Taiyi outside, but also Zhao Lei and his wife in Yang Guang's family. It may not be possible to trap them. Ye Yi was confident that he could save his life. At this time, this idea was not selfish, nor could he be considered selfish. Death together could solve the problem. Ye Yi was not stingy, but if he couldn't solve the problem, Ye Yi would not do it. He never admitted that he was a gentle gentleman.
"Then tell me." This is the first thing Ye Yi took over, and just this sentence. This is a good opportunity. Perhaps he can use the mouth of this old sheep spirit to uncover many mysteries that are confused in Ye Yi's heart.
There has always been a mystery in Ye Yi's heart, neither early nor late. Just the events in these few months have given Ye Yi an unknown premonition, as if some major event is about to happen, but no matter whether it is Mr. Taiyi's night view of the celestial phenomena or the flash of spiritual emptiness in Buddhism, there is no sign.
But Ye Yi felt that a huge threat was slowly approaching the world. The feeling seemed very absurd. How to describe it? The American blockbuster "** Day" where aliens conquered the earth was like a stern feeling. It seemed to be irresistible and incompetent.
The feeling at the level is very strange. But there is no clue at all. It seems that every time I track down a little clue, it will break like a straight steel cable, and then the steel wires flying at both ends are cut like a knife. Anyone who dares to get close will be injured.
Sha Wuqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It is said that nine things can be put together to open the final secret. Whether it is the secret holder or the outsiders, we don't know what the final result will be. But with the concept of nearly a thousand years, those people have been working hard. I can tell you that there are 7 groups of people like us, who are doing the same thing in 7 different places."
"What's the matter?"
"Collect, we're just responsible for collecting something."
“What about?”
"For example, merit, merit, and merit in the underworld. We need to collect the merit power of seven different great good people. Over the years, our master and disciple have only collected 5 kinds. Until recently, my teacher discovered that we can actually gather together through different merits to form a new great good merit."
Merit? Why do you want this thing? There is no need for living people. Ye Yi was a little confused about why the other party wanted to collect merit. Is it for use after death? But merit is not money in a bank account, and it can be transferred to foreign exchange. It is a very laborious thing to steal other people's merits.
There are also seven groups of people, which means that each person has to collect as many as seven types. Forty-nine types will almost cover the scope of all the great good deeds in the world. What are they planning? What kind of thing is it that requires so much manpower, material resources, financial resources, and even hundreds of years to plan and prepare?
"There are other things?" Ye Yi asked tentatively.
Then Sha Wuqiu really dared to say anything, and he didn't mind telling the big secret at all.
Chapter completed!