Chapter 350 Never ascend!
In Feng Yichen's eyes, the Taoist who sat up from the sarcophagus was just a skeleton.
But at this moment, in Jiang Shouzhong's eyes, the other party was a living person.
He has a childlike face with crane hair, wearing a star crown on his head, holding a fly whisk, his eyebrows are as long as snow hanging on both sides, he is dressed in a simple and elegant Taoist robe, and his gestures exude an otherworldly atmosphere.
This style is worthy of the word "Taozu".
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that Zhenxuan Mountain could receive such a spiritual disciple, and finally I, the ancestor, could... jump out of the coffin board."
Dao Ancestor looked at Jiang Shouzhong, showing satisfaction. smile.
Jiang Shouzhong was a little dumbfounded.
In the past, the "resurrection" of the dead was just a mechanical way of sitting up and answering questions.
But at this time, after the "resurrection" of the old man who had been dead for more than six hundred years, he was able to talk to him calmly and laugh.
Could this old guy be a remnant soul similar to a monster?
Or is it the same as the ancestor of Huoyun Mountain, a wisp of remaining spiritual consciousness in the dojo?
"I am not a monster."
Taozu patted the sarcophagus under him, and said in a sad tone, "There is no dojo here. Those who ascend will take the dojo away with them. "Go clean."
Jiang Shouzhong was shocked: "Do you know what I am thinking?"
Daozu smiled and said: "It's not that I know what you are thinking, but you want me to know what you are thinking."
Jiang Shouzhong was a little dizzy and couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all.
Taozu looked at the thick black liquid around him with a complex expression, and sighed: "Some people spend their entire lives thinking about going to heaven, but some people can reach heaven without doing anything."< br>
Jiang Shouzhong was shocked.
He asked in shock: "What do you mean? I am in heaven now?"
Daozu gently pinched his long snow-white eyebrows with two fingers and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how could you see my true body?"
Jiang Shouzhong was dumbfounded.
He looked around in the dark surroundings blankly, feeling that everything was dreamy.
Is this in heaven?
So every time I talk to a dead person, I actually go to heaven?
Is this old man lying?
Jiang Shouzhong tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart and asked:
"The sky is so dark? Where are the other immortals? Why can I only stay here."
Daozu's eyes were dull, and the smile on his face faded a little:
"Your physical body is still down there, so naturally you can't move around. The sky is not pitch black, it's just that the sky where you are is This place is like this, can you understand it?”
Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.
Daozu's tone became gentler: "Some things become more confusing the more you explain them, and you will know about them later."
Jiang Shouzhong stared at the old man in front of him with a suspicious expression: "Senior Daozu, maybe you don't know what's going on, so you can't answer it."
Daozu was choked by these words.
He put his fist to his lips and coughed twice: "In short, this is the situation."
"What's going on?"
Jiang Shouzhong asked persistently.
This melon is clearly embarrassing me, right... Daozu was silent for a moment, then changed the subject:
"Actually, the sky is not good either, it is lonely and there is no beautiful scenery. There are no noisy mountains and rivers, no bustling human markets, and no charming Yihongyuan girls..."
The last sentence is the key point.
From the old man's words, Jiang Shouzhong heard the strong loneliness of a century-old homebody.
This kind of loneliness cannot be solved by a few rolls of toilet paper.
Grandfather Dao sighed, and said to Jiang Shouzhong with sincerity:
"Seeing that you are the only spiritual disciple of my Zhenxuan Mountain, Grandpa Dao, I sincerely advise you not to ascend in the future. ...Don’t ascend!”
“Why?”
Jiang Shouzhong was puzzled.
Daozu shook his head and said bitterly: "The fairy in the sky... you can't control it."
"..."
The corners of Jiang Shouzhong's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Is this Daozu?
This can't be a prank played by Zhen Xuanshan.
It feels very unreliable.
Jiang Shouzhong was too lazy to tell the other party these incomprehensible riddles, and said straightforwardly: "First of all, I am not a disciple of Zhenxuan Mountain. Secondly, I came here to get the Daomen River Map. Of course, this time The test should be considered passed."
"Can I still not know whether you are a disciple of Zhenxuan Mountain?"
"Daozu, I really..."
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Daozu raised his hand to stop Jiang Shouzhong's explanation, with gentle eyes as if looking at his son: "Jiang Shouzhong, you are the Tao, and the Tao is you. This Dao Menhe Diagram should belong to you."
Daozu said lightly. Wave your arms.
Jiang Shouzhong suddenly felt light and was lifted up in the air.
A translucent talisman surrounded his body and then landed on his chest, as if it was leaving a mark.
At the same time, floating light yellow characters appeared in the dark space.
"Jiang Shouzhong, please read these words one by one."
Daozu said slowly.
Jiang Shouzhong squinted and watched carefully.
He knew all these words, but they were not connected smoothly, as if they were pieced together.
Jiang Shouzhong didn’t think much, and followed Taozu’s instructions and began to read word for word: "Jing, Wan, Ji, Shen, Ting, Chao, Lei, Wang, Li..."
Every time Jiang Shouzhong read a word, the corresponding character glowed even more dazzlingly.
Then, it quietly dissipated like fine sand.
However, these characters did not really disappear, but quickly reappeared above his head, hovering quietly.
As the number of words increased, the words hovering in the air gradually gathered and turned into hideous, withered black ghost hands.
These ghost hands seemed to have life, slowly reaching towards the ground, tightly clinging to Jiang Shouzhong's shadow on the ground, creating a strange and suffocating atmosphere.
Jiang Shouzhong didn't seem to notice all this.
But his face showed a look of extreme pain, and he was still chanting floating words in his mouth, as if he was possessed.
The dark liquid around him began to squirm and became restless.
Black vein-like lines also appeared on Jiang Shouzhong's body.
Daozu looked at this scene with an expressionless face, looking at Jiang Shou who was trapped in a demonic barrier, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a strange and smug smile.
His body trembled slightly.
It seemed like some conspiracy had succeeded, and I was very excited.
“It is better for the mantis to catch the cicada than to wait for the rabbit... Donghuang, Donghuang, didn’t he just bring the prey that you worked so hard to hunt to your doorstep?”
“I think about that back then. Eighty-one Shangsu Immortals descended to the realm at the expense of their souls, possessed mortals, and prepared to eat this prey, but... hey, they all died."
"Heaven and earth are unkind, so. All things are like rotten dogs; the sage is unkind and treats the common people as rotten dogs...it is better to keep the center than to talk too much...it is better to keep the center."
Seeing Jiang Shouzhong, who was in more and more pain but unable to struggle, Daozu laughed, his smile becoming more and more crazier.
At this moment, a ball of golden light suddenly erupted from Jiang Shouzhong's heart.
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Beijing.
In the large blood pool formation of the underground palace, Ran Qingchen’s beautiful and beautiful cheek looked distorted due to pain.
From the outside, she doesn't seem to have changed.
But if you look carefully, you will find that the girl's facial features are a little more three-dimensional than before, less soft than before, and a little more sharp and gloomy.
And the temperament exuding from his body became increasingly gloomy and full of hostility.
But there is still a trace of clarity in the girl's eyes.
Queen Shura was sitting leisurely aside. Seeing the girl enduring endless suffering, he sneered:
"You really don't want to give up. You don't want to hate that man, and you don't want to give up those false family ties. I don't know what you are insisting on, why bother."
Ran Qing Chen didn't respond.
Now she has no energy left to refute.
The girl tried hard to hold on to the sense of reason in her heart. Her whole body was shaking with pain. Beads of sweat fell on the stone platform, mixed with the blood that seeped from her nails.
The blood in the blood pool has become a lot lighter.
There are still strands of blood flowing into the girl's body, eating away at her sanity.
Queen Shura squatted in front of the girl and said with a smile:
"You said you are suffering here and enduring the most cruel torture in the world for that man. What is that man doing?
Oh, by the way, he must be hugging your adopted sister and other women, making babies on the bed. Oh, my poor Qingchen, I really feel unworthy of you..."
The black mist on Ran Qingchen's body circulated faster.
The clarity in my eyes disappeared little by little.
Queen Shura continued to use words to destroy the girl's spiritual defense:
"You gave your heart for that man. But that man deceived you from beginning to end. You trusted your master, but you The master only wants to use you.
You think the old lady of the Ran family really cares about you, but in her eyes, you are just a tool to support the Ran family.
You received maternal love from Jiang Wan, but in the end you were not her biological daughter. She only used you to hone her sword by placing a ruthless sword heart in your body.
Your beloved stepsister came here specially to steal your man on your wedding day.
Qingchen, what did you do wrong? Why do they do this to you? Are you really worse than a dog in their eyes? Are you worth living for them? ”
Ran Qingchen suddenly covered her heart.
The girl’s knuckles turned pale due to excessive exertion.
Immediately afterwards, a heart-rending scream burst out from her lips, echoing in the cold and dark space.
The girl spat out a mouthful of blood.
She pressed hard on her heart, as if her heart was followed by an invisible giant hand and pressed into the deep, cold pool.
It’s just that this sudden pain seems to come from somewhere else.
Or, other people’s bodies.
But Ran Qingchen couldn't think too much. She could only endure it desperately, trying hard to hold on to her sanity that was about to break.
“The effect seems to be getting better and better.”
Seeing such a rare and violent reaction from the girl, Empress Shura’s face showed deep ridicule.
It is really not easy to enchant this bitch.
She patted the girl's trembling shoulders and said softly:
"It's not you that's wrong, it's them, it's the world. Qingchen, stop making fearless sacrifices. It's really not worth it. It's time to let them pay the price."
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< br>On the high platform of Qintian Prison, Emperor Zhou Chang, who saw this scene through the mirror, frowned: "What's wrong with her?"
The old prisoner turned his head to look at the magic circle in normal operation, and guessed : "She probably can't hold on any longer. It seems like this girl will become possessed soon."
"Queen Shura is affecting her state of mind, right."
Zhou Chang said lightly.
Although outsiders cannot directly see the remnant soul of Queen Shura next to Ran Qingchen, they can keenly sense that Ran Qingchen is affected by an external force.
The old supervisor was smiling and nodding: "That woman is so eager for freedom."
"Freedom..." Zhou Chang murmured, "Then it depends on whether I am willing to give it to you. She died.”
At this moment, Zhao Wuxiu suddenly appeared on the high platform.
"Yan Changqing is coming to the capital."
Zhao Wuxiu Tao.
Zhou Chang put his hands in his sleeves with no surprise on his face. He looked away from the mirror and looked at the distant sky: "The spies have already reported. Do you think Yan Changqing can rescue his daughter?"
"If we wanted to save him, he should have come long ago." Zhao Wuxiu said.
Zhou Chang laughed: "Then he came here to kill me? Zhao Aiqing, you have to prepare a coffin for me, lest I don't even have a coffin when I die."< br>
Faced with Zhou Chang's taunt, Zhao Wuxiu said expressionlessly: "I will try my best to stop him."
"Try my best?"
Zhou Chang looked at him.
Zhao Wuxiu was silent for a moment, but still did not say the two words "definitely" which had the meaning of guarantee. He repeated the answer just now: "I will try my best."
Zhou Chang laughed again got up.
Only this time the smile was cold.
"Then try your best."
Zhou Chang patted Zhao Wuxiu on the shoulder and walked off the platform.
......
The girl was lying on the ground, her whole body shaking like chaff.
Black mist enveloped me in layers.
The girl’s seven orifices were already oozing with black blood.
Queen Shura sniffed the girl's extremely dark aura, smiling contentedly and contentedly.
Soon.
This girl can hardly hold on any longer.
She will be able to occupy this Shura body immediately and complete rebirth in the true sense.
From now on, there will be no pollution or light dust in the world.
As for Emperor Zhou Chang's little thoughts, she didn't care.
She never believed that she would be controlled by the other party.
The emperor is also a mortal. What ability can he have to make the queen of the Shura tribe surrender to him is a joke.
Thinking of this, the corners of Queen Shura's mouth turned upward.
"Are you happy?"
The girl's hoarse and deep voice suddenly sounded.
Queen Shura was startled.
She raised her head to meet the girl, and was shocked to find that Ran Qingchen was looking at her intently, his eyes with black lines swimming in them, as cold as a cold pool, without any emotion.
A ball of golden light emerged from Ran Qingchen's heart.
Has the blackening been successful?
Queen Shura was secretly puzzled.
Before she could recover, a pale and slender hand suddenly penetrated her body.
The next moment, this arm seemed to release a special and powerful suction force, causing the woman's soul to begin to split, tearing it apart like a cocoon.
"What are you doing!?"
Realizing that her soul was being mercilessly devoured by the other party, Queen Shura was horrified.
Shocked and angry, she tried to stop him, but found that she couldn't even move.
What on earth is going on?
Why is this happening?
Queen Shura was extremely puzzled. She had been confident of winning before, but she felt fear for the first time.
"There can only be one Shura in the world..."
Ran Qingchen's black and red lips slightly raised a beautiful and cold arc, and her fingers clenched tightly, Queen Shura There was a scream, and the soul was like a ball of crushed paper.
“But, it won’t be you!”
(End of this chapter)