Chapter 850: The art of life overcomes the energy of death

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In an instant, the five fingers of the Gray Fairy's gloves were dyed red!

One of the fingers is black and red, that’s Han Ba’s finger!

He Pheasant murmured a spell that I couldn't understand.

At the same time, she raised her legs and landed on the edge of the coffin. She jumped up and stood with her legs on both sides of the coffin!

"Broken fingers to pull out the soul!" He Fei's right hand grabbed directly at Han Bao's Tianling!

The moment He Pheasant's finger fell on the Hanbao Tianling Cap,

Her hair became drier, and even the skin on her face began to become dehydrated, forming fine dry skin.

He Zhi let out a muffled groan, his expression even more painful.

"If that doesn't work, there are other ways." I shouted in a low voice.

Seeing He Zhi suffering so much and suffering such severe erosion, my heart was bleeding.

I was desperately thinking of countermeasures to break the drought...

It's just that I have thought about all the ways to do it, and I haven't thought of a better way...

Sweat broke out on my forehead and became a big bean.

The relationship between earth and earth is always based on Feng Shui and Yang arithmetic, and more methods rely on Feng Shui position.

Give me time and I can find a big hole to suppress the drought demon.

But now let me come up with a killer move,

I'll be there for a while...

My thoughts suddenly stopped, and my pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot!

Killing technique!

I have not used Jie Yinpo's killing technique for many years.

Now that my life is complete, my destiny is extremely powerful. If I use killing techniques, I can fight with this drought demon...

However, I did not prepare any live chicken.

After what Miao Guangyang said back then, I almost gave up on killing...

My thoughts were just like lightning. At this moment, He Zhi said in a trembling voice: "It's the thick death energy that sealed his body, Yin and Yang. You don't have such a powerful spell, I'm afraid even if you let that When Liu Zhengdao comes over, it will be difficult for him to break through these death auras. Only by pulling out his most fragile soul can we destroy him! We have no other way..."

It was precisely because of He Pheasant's words that I suddenly thought of another way...

All things are interdependent, and death must lead to life!

The major Feng Shui point is to suppress anger.

That extremely strong anger can naturally break the death energy!

Once the death energy is broken or weakened, how can this drought demon stop He Pheasant? !

I did not stop He Pheasant from continuing to pull out souls.

Before destroying Hanba, He Fei knew my methods and there was no way she could leave.

We can only do our best to solve him!

When He Zhi jumped onto the coffin just now, my hand had already left her body, but the Golden Ruler was still pressed against her back.

Because when I use it as a counterweight, if He Pheasant is invaded by an external evil, the Golden Ruler will stick to her body. This is the counterfeit's instinct to resist external evil.

Therefore, He Pheasant will not be in danger of his life for the time being.

I quickly walked towards the back of the coffin, and when I got behind Hanba, I suddenly

He jumped onto the coffin and stood with his legs on both sides of the coffin.

Staring at Hanbao's back, I first took out the Yin-connecting dagger and scratched the pad of my index finger.

At the same time, I whispered: "Pheasant, I'm not sure if this trick will work. If it does, this drought demon will be killed by our husband and wife. If not, we can only retreat temporarily and find another strategy!"

He Zhi's whole face was tense, and he nodded breathlessly.

At this time, her hand pressed harder.

From the twist of the Gray Fairy's gloves, I could feel that her knuckles were deformed at this time.

Suppressing my thoughts, I took a deep breath and pointed my index finger towards the back of the drought demon's head!

I clicked on the bulges behind his left and right ears respectively!

He left his own blood behind!

My fingers felt itchy and painful, and there was also a cold feeling...

I resisted the discomfort, raised my index finger again, and pressed the center of the back of his head!

The next moment, I whispered: "Use your fingers as the pen, use blood as the ink, use the drought demon as the paper, and use death to inherit the vitality!"

In fact, this technique is complete and original. It should use fingers as pens, blood as ink, fetus as paper, and innate destiny as soul.

This technique is the birth technique of the Yin Po!

I don't have the conditions to use the killing technique, and He Pheasant said that even Liu Zhengdao couldn't defeat Han Ba, so the killing technique shouldn't work.

The life technique is at the cost of ten years of yang life. It was originally used by the yin mother-in-law to save dead babies.

I use this, my ten years of Yangshou, to wash away the death energy on this drought monster!

For a normal Yin Po, ten years of life may not be enough, but my ten years of life are not only the ten years of Mr. Yin Yang, but also the life of the Good Corpse Pill!

If this drought demon can even withstand this, I'm afraid it's fate that prevents us from eradicating him directly!

My thoughts did not affect my actions.

My hand is still moving, and a talisman is gradually taking shape.

Taking the occipital bone as the starting point and the giant turtle bones on both sides as the boundary, the symbol becomes more and more complete.

I murmured again: "Qian means Fu position, six means six evil spirits, heaven means Tianyi, ghosts means five ghosts, misfortune means disaster, absolute means death, delay means prolonging life, and life means greedy wolf!"

"Five disasters in six days will definitely prolong your life! The red pen will write down! The unicorn will calm the soul!"

The moment my spell ended, the entire talisman was completely formed!

There are three horizontal points of water on the top of the head. The water is yin and vitality.

Below is a letter, followed by a pardon order, connected in parallel from top to bottom.

Further down, is Qilin Zhenming!

At the bottom, it ends with the word "Gang"!

This is the only talisman of Jie Yinpo, a talisman of ten years of vitality and a unicorn birth!

I only felt my body shake, and what rose from my body was intense exhaustion.

There is a flowing feeling at the position of the index finger, as if blood is flowing out rapidly, unable to stop, without an end...

The instinctive feeling made me withdraw my fingers.

But I held back and didn't pull away!

The current bleeding is mixed with ten years of Yangshou. This is the twenty-five essences pouring into the Qilin Shengshu Talisman!

If I pull my finger away now, the charm will fail.

It will stop, and when it stops, the talisman will take shape from the inside out.

My breathing became heavier and my eyes became redder.

The feeling of fatigue and weakness suddenly became dozens of times stronger, and I could no longer control my body.

The feeling of bleeding disappeared.

My fingers fell off the talisman on their own.

My eyes went dark, and I fell backwards, falling heavily into Han Bao's coffin!

The moment I was about to fall, I heard a screeching sound.

The sound was like something piercing through some hard object...

He Zhi's gasping and trembling voice rang in his ears.

"Soul-breaking!"

Hanbao's body was trembling violently, and a large amount of blood spilled from his body.

Blood dripped into the coffin, and some of it fell on me, causing a strong cold and stinging pain.

I groaned in pain, struggled to move my body, and leaned towards the back of the coffin.