Chapter 315 Walking Together, Kyushu Transforms My Spirit
The soul was clearly in a restrained state, but the movement when he raised his head was so strong and powerful that the evil god who was about to approach subconsciously took a step back and observed Tang Sanmu carefully.
I'm afraid that his current state is just an act.
On the other side, at Ye Xiaotao's Lian Mai place, the weirdo slowly told what happened in the past, explaining right and wrong in one sentence.
It turns out that the so-called possessed person's origin was actually the village where he lived.
At that time, the people here were all bewitched by a certain warlock and had been offering something, and this thing was the mother body of the possessed person.
When the unbounded people of the past came to the human world, they actually made many small actions. Some of these small actions have survived, while others have been destroyed by time and various intentional or unintentional actions.
The mother body enshrined in the village produces the breath of the possessed person, and the breath of the possessed person is condensed in the void, making people look like evil spirits descending from the sky, adding a somewhat mysterious and weird feeling.
At this time in the live broadcast room, although most people's eyes were attracted by the battle scenes, there were also people listening to the stories of the village.
When this was said, the truth finally came to light, shocking everyone to the extreme.
"Hell, I really didn't expect that the origin of this thing is actually the human world."
"I really didn't expect that Wujie had planned to use things from the human world to deal with the human world a long time ago."
"It's weird. We have been studying whether it is an evil ghost or some magical weapon that descended from the unbounded world!"
When Tang Sanmu came to this conclusion, he felt that it was unexpected, but it was reasonable.
It can fit into the human body so well that it can even create a new soul after entering the human body.
In fact, no matter how you think about it, only products from the human world can achieve this effect.
But now that he was facing the evil god, he couldn't think about it so much.
The weirdo continued: "The reason why we have a unique fear of corpse-suppressing charms is because their origin comes from corpses.
An evil corpse covered with spells and talismans is right next door to my house, but it cannot be seen most of the time."
"When can we see it?" Ye Xiaotao asked.
"The two kneeling stone statues in the village are actually from the village to enhance the strength of the corpses.
And my birth itself was a mistake. The evil power gathered in the village for too long and gave birth to a soul.
The soul wandered in the village and actually formed a new reincarnation, reincarnated and suffered in the world.
I am one of those stone sculptures, and I will eventually be integrated into the stone sculptures.
Therefore, the corpse can only be seen on the solstice day, and it requires the help of my eyes to show it."
After hearing what the person in front of him said, Ye Xiaotao took a deep breath and did some calculations.
Today is actually the most yin day, and in a few hours, it will be the time when the yin energy is the strongest today!
Unconsciously, this battle has lasted for about ten hours!
"Are you talking about a few hours later?
So you keep saying that the time has not come yet and keep telling stories just to wait for this time?" Ye Xiaotao asked.
The weirdo stared outside and sighed softly: "Bitter, life is always so bitter, although I don't know whether what I have lived so far can be regarded as life, and whether I can be regarded as a human being.
Maybe they are not human, but everything I have experienced since I was a child is human.
What I have seen since childhood, the people around me who care about me or hate me are all human beings.
Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, all made me feel wonderful, and my arrival itself was a mistake.
But if you change it a little bit, mistakes can become right.”
Having said this, the weirdo's movable palm trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ye Xiaotao's arm.
Ye Xiaotao didn't hesitate, quickly stretched out his hand and took the weirdo's palm.
When the two people held hands together, their expressions changed slightly.
Ye Xiaotao was surprised. This man's palm was stiff and cold, not like a human being. He held it in his hand, and it was no different from a stone.
The weirdo also muttered: "It's so warm. It seems like I haven't felt such a temperature for a long time."
Click!
At this time, a crisp sound came from his body again, and cracks appeared on his body.
The half of the body that was originally made of flesh and blood also began to show obvious changes, and began to show signs of petrification.
He took a few deep breaths, as if he wanted to take advantage of his last moment to feel the air and breathe.
"How are you? Is there any way I can change your fate? I will help you. As long as I can do it, I will do my best!" Ye Xiaotao held his hand tightly and said so.
It seemed that as long as I exerted my strength, this hand would not turn into stone.
But the weirdo smiled and muttered: "No need, it's already been determined by fate and it's hard to change.
I also love this land very much, so I hope my power can help you.
Find the mysterious corpse and reverse this power! Change the fate of this world!"
The weirdo said, breaking away from Ye Xiaotao's hand, bending his already stiff arm forcefully, and actually reached his hand to his eyes.
Ye Xiaotao's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to stop it, but in the end he gritted his teeth and did not take any action, just staring quietly.
The hand dug out a pair of eyes. There was no blood, and the weirdo seemed to feel no pain.
Then with a smile on his face, he persisted and handed the eyes to Ye Xiaotao.
After the eyes were separated from the body, they quickly turned into stone, but this stone was also different, crystal clear, as if it had been polished by special technology.
The weirdo turned completely into stone, and before his death, he entrusted the eye to Ye Xiaotao.
Ye Xiaotao nodded heavily. He didn't know whether the weirdo was still conscious, so he said in a deep voice: "I will definitely live up to my trust!"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the magic stick next to him. The magic stick saw such a change in the weirdo's body. When he heard this story again, he was almost frightened.
Even though the weirdo's state was very strange before, but now that I have seen the petrification process with my own eyes, the shock in my heart is still indescribable.
Ye Xiaotao glanced in the direction of the village, and then said in a deep voice: "You, come with me."
The magic stick was stunned for a moment, and then asked subconsciously: "Are you talking to me?"
"Besides you, is there anyone here who can hear me?"
The magic stick quickly waved his hand: "Senior Ye, please let me go, I am just a charlatan who cheats and deceives.
You ask me to do such a big thing with you, how can I have the ability?
Besides, troubled times have arrived, and the streets are full of unbounded people, as you have seen.
I, I, I... can't go!" The magic stick's voice was trembling at the beginning, but when he said three words, he couldn't go, he seemed particularly firm.
Hearing this, Ye Xiaotao sneered repeatedly: "Then you have to think carefully, you are famous now.
In Jiuzhou, no one knows that you, a magician, made unconscionable wealth in times of crisis, cheated and almost killed people."
The magic stick's eyes widened: "Senior Ye, are you mistaken? I led you to find this stone man.
I think based on this alone, if Wujie is really defeated by then, you will have to give me a credit, right?"
Ye Xiaotao smiled: "What do you think the public will think of it? Does it look at your achievements or your starting point?
Come with me, this is the only way to cleanse the stains on your body.
Otherwise, if Kyushu is occupied, everyone will die together, let alone talk about it.
If Wu Jie is defeated, you will be poked in the back for the rest of your life."
After finishing speaking, Ye Xiaotao walked directly forward: "Anyway, I'm telling you what to do. What to do in the end and where to go is up to you."
After pondering for a long time with a frown on his face, the magic stick finally gritted his teeth and said: "Cheng Chengcheng, I know Senior Ye, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Just go with you!"
Look at the time, from the moment those huge eyes appear from the void, all the clocks and clocks in this world are inaccurate.
I could only judge by smell. I grabbed a handful of soil and squinted my eyes to feel it.
Then he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "It's almost time, let's go quickly."
After finishing speaking, Ye Xiaotao grabbed the magic stick and the two of them quickly rushed forward.
The magic stick himself is also quite capable, but it is still a bit difficult to follow Ye Xiaotao now.
I was out of breath as I was being dragged away, and my calves were almost cramped.
When the shoes were about to fly out, Ye Xiaotao suddenly stopped and judged the time and direction based on the soil again.
"Senior Ye, what are you doing? You are always looking around in the dirt."
"After all, he is wearing a Taoist robe. Don't you understand this? You can judge the direction based on the aura in the earth veins."
"Aren't we always running in a fixed direction? Do we still need to see this?"
"We are walking on a mountain road now, and there are no obvious buildings, so we can't move forward with the buildings as our destination.
When there are no buildings, people's subconscious reaction is to use the stars or something in the sky as a reference.
But now that there is an unbounded invasion, the color of the world has changed, and the location we know, and even the knowledge that was originally imprinted in our minds, is inaccurate."
Ye Xiaotao said while guiding the people around him to move forward.
After confirming their position, the two accelerated again.
At this time, although Tang Sanmu's body was restrained, he could still feel the changes in Kyushu's aura.
Suddenly he muttered in a deep voice: "Senior Ye, be careful, many possessed people have gone down, gathering towards a certain place from different directions.
I guess this should be where you want to go!"
Hearing this, the magic stick trembled all over and retreated again.
Ye Xiaotao pulled him at the same speed and asked lightly: "Are you afraid? Have you forgotten what I just told you?"
The magic stick frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be afraid, just go! There's nothing to be afraid of!"
And Tang Sanmu's perception was correct. The ritual had been completed, and there was no need for the possessed people to continue to stay in high places. At this time, they entered the mortal world one after another, causing another turmoil.
And the possessed person is different this time, because the secret of the possessed person has been completely exposed, and there is no need for them to hide it.
The large number and powerful abilities have exceeded the expectations of the warlocks who had come into contact with the possessed before!
At this time, seeing the possessed person entering the world, the warlocks had some hesitation written on their faces.
The oppressive power of the possessed people at this time is so strong, and their numbers are so large that anyone who sees them for the first time will feel horrified.
But after hesitating for a moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "Why are you hesitating? Master Qin has been lurking in Wujie for several years, and Master Tang spread the technique, isn't it all for today?"
Are we practicing magic just for performance? Isn’t it just to one day kill demons and protect the right path?!"
After the words fell, someone responded: "That's right, fellow Taoists and fellow practitioners, it's time to show off your skills!"
"If you are confident, work in groups of two or three, and if you are new to the game, work in groups of more than one person. Try to avoid any casualties!"
"There are countless practitioners in the vast Jiuzhou, how can it be impossible to deal with these things!"
Everyone was shouting and already standing in formation.
There is a talisman in his hand and a walking stick under his feet.
As the breath rises, the breaths of several people will combine into a whole and gather in the void.
These are all relatively weak monks in Kyushu. They started relatively late because the more powerful warlocks are fighting against the more powerful Unbounded People.
After the warlocks looked at each other, they rushed forward. The possessed people also had red eyes and were covered in black energy.
One by one, they either sneered or screamed and rushed towards the crowd crazily.
Some even wanted to enter the houses directly and attack ordinary people, but they were stopped by a few warlocks!
Ye Xiaotao was walking here, telling the magic stick what to do next, and at the same time he was also learning about what the magic stick knew.
Since he has the intention of showing off and cheating, it is natural that he cannot completely understand the technique, and he still has some understanding of it.
Although he was flustered, he still listened carefully to Ye Xiaotao's teachings, while running, breathing heavily and nodding from time to time.
On Tang Sanmu's side, the Evil God stared at him warily, only to see waves of shattering sounds suddenly coming from his body.
Then, behind him, a faint phantom appeared, exactly like him.
"Soul out of body?!" Evil God frowned and muttered.
Many warlocks can achieve the purpose of leaving the body, but few would use it in battle.
Because there are almost no warlocks in the world who can guarantee the stability of the soul when it leaves the body. Most warlocks still need a large number of people to protect them when they are wandering. If they find something is wrong, they will wake them up and call them back.
Tang Sanmu responded calmly: "No, it's not the soul leaving the body, it's Feng Shui transforming into a spirit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved quickly and rushed to the evil god.
The palm of his hand turned suddenly, and in the next moment, the wicker was snatched directly from the evil god's hand.
At the same time, Tang Sanmu gathered the surrounding aura and launched a fatal blow!