Everything happened so unexpectedly.
In the cumulus clouds that the old man had cast, a thunderous thunder crashed down!
There is water everywhere, and water can conduct electricity, so the entire courtyard, from the sky above to the ground, is covered by lightning and thunder.
Yun Ke was the old man's own handiwork, so his cultivation became the carrier of Ben Lei Jue, which was far more powerful than Fu Li's Shi Jue!
The thunder descends and attacks indiscriminately, as if they all die together.
Therefore, the seriously injured monk in white and the old man standing in the Nine Nether Water were blasted into ashes by the thunder at that moment.
Waves of white light flashed in front of Fu Li's eyes, and then he knew nothing.
When he opened his eyes again, he had reached Corpse Transformation Ridge.
Shuangsheng was squatting next to him, looking at him with a clear and stupid look.
Fu Li sat up and looked at her in surprise: "Are you still alive?"
Frost hit him hard.
"What are you talking about! What do you mean I'm still alive? How could I hear you saying that you expected me to die?"
Fu Li pressed his forehead and said, "To be honest, I didn't even think that I would be alive."
Under such thunder, it may not be a big deal if the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root and the Thunder attribute are close to each other, but the Tianshui Spiritual Root will only suffer a heavier backlash.
As for Shuangsheng, he didn't think about it at all. He even thought she was an ordinary person with no cultivation.
So whether you are killed by others or die under thunder, there is no difference.
But now, not only is he alive, but Shuangsheng is also alive.
"Where's Pinellia ternata?" he asked.
"Sister Banxia went to dig a grave." Shuangjiang crossed his arms and said, "Do you know? Your survival depends entirely on me."
Fu Li looked her up and down, and then said in his unique, sarcastic tone: "Are you trying to say that it was you who used your magical power at the last moment to save my life?"
"That's not true." Shuang Jiang said confidently: "I have been performing healing techniques for you down below. While you are fighting, I am helping you heal. It is because of this that you can survive until someone with great supernatural powers comes to save you. "
Fu Li was stunned: "A person with great supernatural powers? Who?"
Shuangjiang shook his head: "I didn't see clearly, but I saw a golden light and white clothes. With a wave of my hand, we were all fine."
Fu Li felt that she was dreaming and had not yet woken up from the dream.
Fu Banxia stood in front of the mausoleum, with Huo Qilin following her.
Although she was standing, her consciousness stretched into the ground, layer after layer.
It is too deep. There are hundreds of feet under the mausoleum. To dig out the entire mausoleum would be like turning the mountain upside down and the river flowing backward.
Her cultivation is not enough, and Fu Li is not enough, Shuangjiang... it will be the same with or without her.
Fu Li came over and asked, "How are you doing?"
Fu Banxia shook his head: "It's too deep, it's difficult to dig out."
Fu Li thought thoughtfully: "What if we only dig the formation for life?"
Shuangjiang ran over panting and said, "That's definitely not possible. There is only one health-giving formation here. Those who don't know it might think it's our work!"
"Sister Banxia, if you let that golden light shine out again, he will definitely dig out the entire tomb."
Glitter...? Fu Banxia wanted to laugh.
Before she fell into coma, she did see Bai Lian, and only Bai Lian's "Healing Buddha Dust Sutra" could heal their injuries in an instant and stabilize the backlash caused by her frequent use of the sun's divine fire.
But after healing their injuries, Bai Lian left. He didn't even ask a word why he had to fight against someone much more powerful than himself.
Those two people were at least monks in the middle stage of Golden Core.
Could it be that in Bai Lian's eyes, he would only cause trouble?
Perhaps in his eyes, the master under the tower has tolerated and even indulged his disciples. As for other matters, there is no need to ask about it.
Fu Banxia sneered.
"It's not enough for the three of us, but there must be more than just us three monks in this city!"
Fu Li stared at her; "You mean..."
Fu Banxia said: "Since we have already broken up, there is nothing to hide. Don't they want to hide it? Don't they want to kill all the insiders? If this matter is known to everyone in the city, I would like to see it. Look, they don’t want to kill everyone in the city!”
Shuangjiang bit her lip and said, "It's a good idea, but we don't have evidence, and we're afraid no one will believe it if we say it."
"Who said there is no evidence?"
Fu Banxia took out the photo stone.
A spell was punched in, and the shadow stone clearly recorded all the dirty things under the tomb.
Having died once, the biggest impact on Fu Banxia was that he remembered to carry the photo stone with him. Wouldn't this be useful?
Shuangjiang's mouth opened wide, "Did you already think Chu had done evil before you went in?"
"That's not the case." Fu Banxia said: "I was just afraid that if there were any treasures missing from their tombs in the future, they would come and frame me and leave evidence in advance."
Fu Li looked at her: "Are you often framed?"
"How can you not? Experiencing this kind of thing once is enough to make people sick. I was bitten by a snake once, and it spreads realgar every day."
…
Along with the rumor that "Chu murdered tens of thousands of babies in the city and refined the birth formation to extend his life, the city lord was also involved" was also circulated in the city, along with the sky curtain that stretched over the city.
The photographic stone shows everything in the tomb of Chu's ancestors to the eyes of all the people in the city.
The couples who had lost their children, some of whom were still very young, and some of whom had gray hair on their temples, stared blankly at the mountains of corpses. Many of them had red eyes, fell to the ground, and began to cry uncontrollably.
"A Nan! My A Nan! That is my A Nan's little quilt! I sewed it stitch by stitch, A Nan..."
There were even elders of husband and wife who recognized their children in the pile of bones and desperately wanted to grasp the sky above.
"Is that Xiaobao! That's Xiaobao! I saw his little face, and he's still crying!"
Those whose memories had been purged and tampered with suddenly regained their memories when they saw this tragic scene, and fell into an even more tragic situation.
Of course there are monks in the city.
Of course they also recognized that the sky screen was played by a photographic stone, and there was no way it could be faked.
Dozens of monks worked together to dig out the entire tomb, and the life-giving formation that had been buried for five hundred years was completely exposed to everyone.
The formation locked the souls of the infants, preventing them from reincarnation. From time to time, one or two infant soul cries could be heard in the formation, which were very weak, but within a moment they returned to peace.
"At this point, they are still absorbing the vitality of the souls of infant spirits! They are simply worse than beasts!"
"Destroy the formation!"
Dozens of monks worked together to dismantle the formation to pieces. There were also Buddhist cultivators who chanted scriptures to save the poor infant spirits.
The child's parents and relatives arrived belatedly, and for a while, the cries on the Corpse Mountain were loud.
"Where are the city lord and the Chu family's people! We can't let them go!"
"Yes! Let them pay with their lives!"
Among them, the one with the highest level of cultivation was a woman as cold as ice. She had reached the stage of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, half-step into the state of becoming a god. She took the lead with her sword in hand, and opened the gates of the Chu family and the city lord's mansion with one sword.
All are empty.
Especially the Chu clan members, who never showed up from beginning to end!
Hundreds of monks in the city lord's palace, and thousands more members of the Chu clan, all disappeared overnight.
