Chapter 244 [It was fine when I came here, but I want to leave but I can’t! 】
No, you shouldn’t see me.
The old general in his spiritual state almost had a cerebral hemorrhage when his vision went dark. Weiyang's inheritance is to attack and kill targets with invisible and immaterial spiritual bodies.
As a result, just after his soul left his body, the juniors in the sect were all staring at him. Isn't this nonsense? If someone can see it, he is not a killer.
"Ah, yes, yes." The incense owner saw the meaning in the old general's eyes, and immediately changed into an expression like I didn't see anything. The rest of the people naturally followed his example.
Old General: "???"
You are here to entertain the children!
Do I need you to coax me to ride a horse?
I am going to kill people, not to play monkey tricks.
After taking a breath, the old general noticed something was wrong. Although I am a bit older, my craftsmanship is more exquisite than when I was young, and my old eyes will not be dimmed, and there will be glitches when using secret techniques.
Therefore, he must have been tricked by someone. Other than that, there is absolutely no second possibility. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely nothing.
Looking at a large group of people, pretending to be confused, but actually keeping glancing at him from the corner of his eye, the old general sighed, turned around and walked towards the body on the bed and sat down, becoming one with it. .
"Huh?"
As soon as he sat down and regained control of his body, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
Tired!
Yes, my whole body was filled with fatigue.
"Did you strictly follow my requirements for the ceremony outside?" The old general asked them with an ugly face. The secret technique passed down by Weiyang was extremely draining of energy and energy.
As someone said, any strange ability cannot be without consumption. On the contrary, because of some of the unparalleled effects of the secret technique, the consumption is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Of course, there are many smart people in the world, especially those who can understand the secret arts. They are the smartest among smart people, and their understanding is surprisingly high.
As it is passed down from generation to generation, there will naturally be people to make up for the loopholes. One generation cannot do it, but two or three generations can always solve the problem by accumulating it from generation to generation and inheriting the wisdom of their predecessors.
The ceremony in the small courtyard is what allows the old general to perform secret techniques without spending too much energy. In fact, the ritual can be regarded as a power bank, which can provide him with a large amount of "electric energy".
Now, there is a problem with the power bank, and it is strange that his face looks good when he is weak.
"Old General, Incense Master, I swear to God, the three of us were definitely not lazy, and we made no mistakes during this period." Among the three people in charge of the ceremony, the leader raised his hand.
"Impossible. If the ritual is effective, I shouldn't be so weak at this moment. You keep saying that there is nothing wrong, then someone has done something secretly."
Compared to the latter , the old general prefers the former.
The former is not bad, at best he can get angry and curse a few words.
In case it is the latter, it is obvious that someone has been eyeing their group for a long time. In addition, he was in a weak stage, and if he was given a slightly harsher blow, he might not be able to leave the house today.
And the probability of the latter is relatively high, about ninety-nine percent. Just now the spirit body was exposed in public, and there were problems with the ritual, it was almost certain that they were really exposed.
"Send a message to the general forum." Before the old general finished speaking, he suddenly noticed an energy like yellow sand flowing into the house from the outside along the crack of the door. Immediately afterwards, the place he passed seemed to be frozen in time, and everything was suspended. Even he himself couldn't escape either.
“Squeak!”
The door opened, and He Sheng pushed the door open and entered.
"Everyone, I am not late, am I? Of course, as the protagonist, it is understandable for me to be a little late, right?"
The old general looked at the strong man who suddenly came in from outside. , and instantly recognized that this person was the target of this assassination. Although the face is different from the one in the album, the smell is really unforgettable.
The smell on the opponent's body contained a strong smell of blood. A bloody smell that you will never forget if you smell it once.
It’s hard to imagine how many people would have to be killed with one’s own hands to infect that horrible smell. The first time I smelled it, it felt like I was facing an overwhelming sea of blood alone.
"Can you teach the incense master by smelling incense?" The man named He walked to the bed and picked up the motionless incense master. "Looking for someone to kill me, you really are the one."
With four arms and four eyes, the Dharma sign was obvious, and he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
After a while, when the Buddha spit out the incense owner, the person was no different from a vegetative state. After all, without the soul, the body can still live, but it is not sure how long it can live.
If it weren’t for the time pause, several people in the room would definitely have to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.
“Huh?”
["Nine-Headed Insect·Ghost and God Way" Lv2: 200/20000000]
Snatch the young man?
Two hundred points! !
Good guy, one incense owner can actually worth 200 EXP points.
Then, he glanced around and saw that the Buddha swallowed several small karami one by one without saying a word. By the time they were spit out one by one, they were all following in the footsteps of the incense owner.
["Nine-Headed Insect·Ghost and God Way" Lv2: 300/20000000]
Another hundred EXP points increased!
Yes, although several people add one piece together, it can be compared to one incense owner, but no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still one piece of meat. Next, he raised his head and looked maliciously at the old general sitting cross-legged on the bed.
People are old and smart, and horses are old and slippery.
What's up with the old general? He can squeeze out more than 200 experience points.
At that moment, the old man on the bed didn't know why, but he just felt that the night was not guaranteed.
"Don't be afraid, old man. I am indeed not a good person." He showed eight teeth and said to the old man with a very standard smile.
“.”
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of good people crying, but you are afraid of bad people laughing.
“Whoosh——”
A glowing blue spirit suddenly emerged from the old general's head and passed through the roof in an instant. Obviously, the other party plans to abandon his physical body and escape.
“Yo ho!”
He smiled at this.
What was the purpose of arranging the talisman array around the house at No. 19, Jiming Lane?
Isn’t it prevention, can the old general escape?
It's just that he didn't expect that the Weiyang inheritance was really tricky, and that the soul leaving the body could avoid time suspension. If it hadn't been arranged in advance just now, wouldn't it mean that people had escaped.
“Bang!!”
There was a crashing sound outside the house.
He slowly walked out of the room and saw the spirit body of the old general holding his head ten meters above the yard.
"Old General, my talisman formation is well arranged, right? In the entire No. 19 house, any soul or spirit body will appear. It has almost wiped out everything I have learned. In addition, I It is specially drawn to prohibit the free entry and exit of any spirit body, except for the physical body. If there is a physical body, it is a joke. If not, that thing is an iron wall. ”
If the physical body is not good enough, how will the returning incense owner and the old general enter House No. 19?
"Speaking of which, what made you appear was actually the method used by Wu Zhu to make your ancestors appear. There are indeed two brushes in Weiyang's secret technique, which can actually turn you into an ancestor, ignoring the natural influence of heaven and earth."
The spirit is different from the ghost. In other words, the soul is very fragile and cannot be played by ordinary people. Some relatively fragile spirits were blown to pieces by a slight gust of wind. Some even dare not get close to candlelight, because candlelight is equivalent to the scorching sun for them.
Xianling is different. It condenses the will and beliefs of many people. Protected by the faith of a large number of people, the power of nature will not cause any harm to the ancestors.
Unless those who unite their faith die. Otherwise, the ancestors can always sit back and relax and enjoy the worship of future generations.
Death?
Theoretically, there is no death among the slain. Even if it is wiped out one day, as long as someone remembers it, erects the memorial tablet and burns incense again, relying on a lot of incense and faith, the spirits of the ancestors can still return.
It is estimated that the Wenxiang Sect uses the Weiyang inheritance, or the name of General Yang, the number one killer in the Wenxiang Sect, as a belief to help people successfully become ancestors.
No wonder he has to abdicate to make way for a more talented person. If the new General Sheep doesn’t step up to the plate soon, he will harvest a wave of faith as soon as possible. After the old general dies, how long will it take before he can use the "number one killer" knife?
"Yes, even if I die in your hands, I can still be resurrected in a few days. At most, I will lose one body, which is not a big deal.
But, wait for me to come back to life. I will definitely keep an eye on you. , you'd better let me go. Otherwise, you'll have to keep one eye open when you go to the toilet or when you sleep."
"Hehe."
He Sheng sneered. If you become someone else, you really have to let them go if you can't help it. After all, it's not a good thing to have a ancestral spirit staring at you. Let’s not talk about whether it can kill you. The key is that it can disgust you to death.
Unfortunately, he has prepared a lot of tricks today.
"When the ancestors were first born, they did help the tribe a lot. They resisted natural disasters, blocked wild beasts, and prevented being annexed by other powerful tribes.
However, when some ancestors began to act arrogantly and ride on the people of the same tribe, How do you think the witches treat them when they are playing around with them?"
After a pause, he continued.
"If you are more ruthless, please leave the ancestral hall directly, smash the tablets, remove the family tree, and eliminate it from the root. Anyone who dares to secretly worship will be directly expelled from the tribe.
Unfortunately, that is a big tribe. After all, their family has a great cause and does not lack the blessings of the ancestors. It can still kill chickens and scare monkeys, so why not?
What about small tribes? He didn't dare to smash the tablet, let alone tear up the family tree, and he was unwilling to let a ancestor suppress him. Therefore, some shamans from small tribes have developed ways to rectify the ancestors.
That is, refine them. In other words, turned into a puppet. A puppet that is driven by humans but has no consciousness, protecting the tribe day and night.
I have to say that ancient people were still ruthless. When facing our ancestors, we just practice when we are told. Not only do they have to be refined, but they have to be forced to work like cows or horses for the rest of their lives. "
"I am not talented, and I happen to have mastered some of the refining skills of the ancient witches. "
"? ? ? ”
No, where did you learn that?
The old general has a bit of a numb claw. People say he has a nose and eyes. No matter how much he doesn’t want to believe it, he still somewhat believes it in his heart.
"Of course, just a little bit. For example, if you listened to me for a long time, you actually fell into the trap. Of course, I won't remind you, you must have felt it too."
He Sheng grinned widely and pointed at the spirit body, which was even thinner than before.
“You are cheating on me!!”
"Yes."
For the angry old general, now that he has a chance to win, he naturally sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Previously, the iron wall was used to deceive the other party, but I just didn’t want the spirit body to have the idea of fighting to the death. Otherwise, judging from the crashing sound just heard in the house, the talisman array I drew temporarily would really not be able to retain people.
Just relying on the talisman drawn with some spiritual blood on the ground is really not enough.
How many years has the old general been in Wenxiang Cult, how many things has he done, and how long have his deeds been spread? The strength of the ancestors is really not comparable to the ancestors of ordinary tribes.
Not to mention anything else, just running thousands of miles to assassinate someone is something that many ancestors cannot do.
Since I learned from "Heavenly Sensation", the old general's real method is to target the soul, so he specially added a little bit of material into the talisman array.
Of course, not negative, but positive. The original intention of this move was actually for the sake of his family's Dharma image, but he didn't expect it to happen by mistake. It can only be said that the old general was unlucky.
The material is actually a talisman array that can make the spirit body more condensed, but when used, the spirit body will fall into a period of weakness. Because the function of the talisman array is to remove impurities, or distracting thoughts, from the spirit body.
Unfortunately, belief is also a distracting thought.
Then, it is purified and transformed into the purest "thoughts" through the talisman array for absorption by the Dharma.
This is why I dare to have a showdown with the old general's ancestral spirit, because in just a short period of time, the strength of the spirit body has plummeted by several percent, and now even if I want to rush out with a fatal blow, I can't do it. .
Of course, there are too many mottled beliefs in the ancestors of the old general. As long as the followers of Wenxiang Sect were more determined, they would not have fallen so miserably.
It seems that many people in Wenxiang Cult are just goofing around and pretending.
“Eat it.”
The ten-meter-tall Dharma image appeared, and the old general sneered when he saw this.
"A mere ghost and god"
Before it finished speaking, it suddenly noticed that the talisman formation covering the entire No. 19 house was gradually shrinking.
"???"
"The newly born ghosts and gods are indeed no match for your old opponents. However, in the dragnet that I have spent a lot of time setting up, I still have to fight you for three hundred years. Round, you are looking down upon my abilities.”
After the words fell, the talisman array shrank to the size of a person, binding the old general tightly. Various strange characters circulate, always making it impossible for the spirit body to break free.
"I took you into consideration when I drew the talisman array. I definitely won't be able to digest it in an instant." He Sheng stepped forward and pointed at the old general. "Eat it, and it will continuously provide you with pure thoughts."
To put it simply, he packaged the old general and made it into a "power bank" that can sustainably provide thoughts. Naturally, when the battery is exhausted, it is the death of the old general.
It’s just that, for a while, the old general really can’t die. Who calls him a spiritual being? As long as faith exists, it is a perpetual motion machine that continuously supplies power.
The old general never dreamed that he was fine when he came, but now he can’t leave. What's even worse is that someone actually made it into a power bank.
Can't escape, can't die, highlights a torture.
"Ha."
He looked at the old general's helpless face and sneered.
Feeling aggrieved?
Have you also experienced the feeling of frustration?
(End of this chapter)