Just when Xiao Luo mentioned her spiritual power and was about to improve her Mingyu Bingqing Divine Art again and turn Qingyun into an ice sculpture, a strange vision suddenly occurred!
She saw Qing Yun, who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in her hands. In an instant, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, like a demon walking out of hell. A big hole was burned in his chest for no apparent reason, and then a red glow was revealed inside. A mark of light.
This mark is also as red as blood, emitting a dazzling light. The intertwining of light and death reveals the ancient fluctuations. The ups and downs are like the drums of ancient sacrifices to the devil. The rumbling rhythm drives Xiao Luoyi's heart to beat wildly.
Immediately afterwards, this mass of red light suddenly blazed brightly, and for some reason it shattered like a jade plate falling to the ground, forming drops and wisps of blood lines or droplets, which quickly integrated into Qingyun's body. , until the mark disappears completely.
Finally, a half-finger-long light red winding blood line suddenly appeared in the center of Qingyun's eyebrows, as if it was like the third eye of an ancient alien race. It seemed that it would open at any time. Then his long hair also turned from black to red, looking like Madness.
This sudden change immediately surprised Xiao Luo, because she discovered that at the moment Qingyun's eyes turned blood red, the spiritual power that had been suppressed in his body was instantly frozen and disintegrated, and then was blown away by a wave of The majestic force pulled into Qingyun's Dantian and swallowed it completely.
She had never encountered such a strange situation in her life. Some of them were like the legendary evil method that even the magic sect prohibited from practicing and devouring other people's spiritual power.
None of those evil skills are harmful to Tianhe, and only the truly unparalleled evil will practice the method of depriving people of their Dao foundation.
Xiao Luoyi is worthy of being one of the Four Great Immortals of the contemporary era. When she discovered that the spiritual power in her body was pouring into Qingyun's body uncontrollably, she gritted her teeth and used her Mingyu Bingqing Divine Skill instead. , completely freezing the hand holding Qingyun's neck, thus blocking the violent release of spiritual power in the body.
Then she slapped the back of her frozen hand hard with her other hand, forcibly losing a layer of flesh, and then she broke away from the huge suction force coming from Qingyun.
"You...who are you!"
At this time, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly arose in Xiao Luoyi's heart. She was a person who had seen the world. She had even encountered monks who practiced magic and mutated their bodies, but she had never seen what she saw before her. Such a scene.
The kid in front of me looks like he has mastered the magic skills to the extreme and developed the magic energy, but he is definitely not.
It was obvious that he only had the early cultivation level of Ling Yin, but the aura emanating from his body was extremely terrifying and vast. Even the Master of the Juexian Sect, whom she admired so much, probably did not have such a shocking aura, right?
At this time, her right hand had no trace of skin at all, and the bright red flesh was slowly oozing out blood. In some places, white bones could be vaguely seen, which was extremely terrifying.
Although the pain was bone-piercing, in Xiao Luoyi's opinion, it was a good deal to exchange for a glimmer of hope. At this time, Qingyun's mind was also in chaos.
He felt extremely weird now. He knew that the witch in front of him had let go of her hand, but he couldn't concentrate when he wanted to do something, as if someone was trying to snatch control of his body from him.
Even when he wanted to speak, his tongue seemed to be tied up and he couldn't control it.
But how strong is Qingyun's willpower? The cold poison that tortured him for more than ten years has not taken him away, so why should he be afraid of this short period of mental trance in his opinion?
Finally, with all his efforts and forced concentration, he seemed to be able to slowly feel the presence of his body, feel the coldness still on his neck, and feel the cold yet coquettish face reflected in his pupils. s face.
With a cry, he took a big breath.
"Isn't this what medical books call a stroke? Did I have a stroke at such a young age?"
These words almost suffocated Xiao Luoyi, who looked horrified, to death.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Luoyi looked at Qingyun, who was neither a man nor a ghost, with an angry but somewhat frightened face, and did not dare to act rashly, because the powerful aura around Qingyun was still thick and showed no sign of dissipating.
"You're going to have a stroke? You're possessed by a devil, kid!"
As soon as she said the words, she immediately regretted it, because she had a flash of inspiration and thought of a very bad situation, and thought to herself:
"Isn't this kid kidnapped by a certain demonic master?"
Hearing the word "demon", Qingyun felt doubts in his heart again. Looking at Xiao Luoyi who seemed to be a little frightened in front of him, he also felt puzzled.
Why did this thief woman see him as if she had seen a ghost in just such a short time? But just as he was about to ask, he heard a weak voice in his head:
"Kill her quickly, Qingyun!"
"Who? Who are you? How come you appear in my mind?"
Qingyun was shocked!
He could clearly feel that the voice did not come from the outside world, but resounded directly in his mind, and the conversation between him and him was completely carried out in his heart.
He suddenly remembered some common sense in the world of cultivation that Yao Mengxun had told him before, and he listened carefully to one of the terrifying contents.
"Could it be that someone took my body away from me?"
Regarding body seizing, it refers to a method in which high-level monks can be reborn after their physical body is destroyed and their soul takes over another person's body, but it requires devouring the body's original soul or soul.
As for the details, Qingyun today certainly doesn't know much about it, but the owner of the voice seems to be able to read Qingyun's thoughts, and he only heard him mockingly:
"Seizing the body? You have a beautiful idea! It's just that your body has initially adapted to me. Who do you think you are, seizing the body? You don't even look at the fact that you are just a piece of material. The innate soul is incomplete and creates a leak. A piece of junk that can’t even store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, that is, an ant that has lived a miserable life in a state of confusion, and can only be eaten and left to die. Is it worth taking my body?”
This sarcastic and sarcastic meal immediately made Qingyun feel ashamed and annoyed. He himself also secretly hated why his parents were monks but he couldn't practice. He didn't care about taking possession of the body or not. He couldn't help but said angrily. :
"I'm such a loser, then why are you still staying in my body? Why don't you get out!"
The tired and desolate voice was not to be outdone and said angrily:
"You think I don't want to? It's not because the Qilin tooth was broken and a drop of my blood fell on your body, leaving my remaining soul with no place to live but to enter your body. Do you think I am willing to possess you? ? You kid really knows how to reincarnate. Your damn parents even sacrificed their own lives and left a huge amount of life essence in your body to protect the divine palace for you and prevent me from devouring your soul."
When the words "Qilin Ya" were mentioned, the voice obviously became a little weird, but before he could finish speaking, Qingyun interrupted angrily:
"Shut up! You can't stop insulting my parents! Who do you think you are!"
Qingyun's mother died young and his father was brutally murdered. What he hates most now is that others insulted his deceased parents.
"Oh! Who am I? Why are you so shameless? If I hadn't kept pouring spiritual energy into you and filling your body, you might have died at the age of three! No, you would have died at the age of one!"
"Help me pour spiritual energy into you?"
At this moment, Qingyun suddenly realized that he was already alert and intelligent. When he heard this voice talking about helping him infuse spiritual energy, and combined with what he said before, he immediately understood the key.
"You guessed it right, boy, I am the so-called Qilin Ya. Of course, it is definitely not the case now. Your and my souls are now integrated, so we can communicate through consciousness. Thank you for the one who slapped you. Little monk, if it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid it would have taken me hundreds of thousands of years to get out of trouble. By the way, I have to thank this girl doll for sending pure spiritual power into your body again and again for me to regain some strength. The Eternal Current was too cautious before, and only a trace of it was sent in, and it completely dissipated before I had time to absorb it."
After getting this answer, Qingyun's previously trembling thoughts miraculously calmed down, and that inexplicable kindness lingered in his heart again, as if his broken pendant had returned to him.
"Are you...are you really Qilinya?"
Rarely, the voice that was a little arrogant just now also fell silent and became a little calm.
This voice does not echo in the ears, but directly in the bottom of the heart, but it sounds extremely desolate and tired, as if it has been bleached by thousands of years, all love and hatred have been washed away, leaving only the almost instinctive feeling. The wildness and arrogance ooze out from behind this ancient voice.
But after tens of thousands of years of being wild, it has been replaced by the loneliness of today's world. The so-called love or hatred are completely hidden behind the sound, and there is harmony in the weirdness.
The owner of this voice seemed to have been thinking for a long time before gradually getting a clue, and said:
"You should kill this woman first and then talk about it."
The voice was calm, with a sense of willfulness, but not the slightest hint of murderous intent, as if he was doing something extremely trivial.
Qingyun was obviously taken aback and said hurriedly:
"Kill? Why kill her!"
"Because she wants to kill you."
Qingyun's character is somewhat indecisive, but this does not mean that he is stupid.
On the contrary, sometimes, this kind of indecision represents the innocence in his heart, but that innocence is not of great value for survival in this cruel world.
He knew that this voice was telling the truth. The ferocious Xiao Luoyi really wanted to kill him, and even if he told the so-called answer, he would die.
But Qingyun still couldn't do it. He couldn't even bear to cook a hare, let alone a living person?
After thinking for a long time, Qingyun said dumbly in his heart:
"She is a monk, I am just an ordinary mortal, I can't kill her."
The tired voice seemed to be surprised by Qingyun's answer. He just laughed and replied:
"Yes, I'm a bit arrogant. After all, we are the real ants now, and she was just intimidated by my false momentum. However, if you want to survive, you need to let me temporarily take over you first. Don't worry, I won't take your body away from you, and then it will be like this..."
