It is an ancient technique taught to Mu Cang by the Saint Yuan Ancestor - calling the soul, consolidating the soul, calling the soul back, and begging the soul to live forever.
Shui Miaomiao felt the warmth. The deep warmth trapped her and wouldn't let her leave.
"Please, Miaomiao~" Whose begging and condolences tightly grasped Shui Miaomiao's heart.
Like a drowning person being dragged out of the lake, Shui Miaomiao suddenly pushed Mu Cang away, breathing heavily and greedily, with cold sweat running down her hair.
Everything that had just returned was chaotic, hiding the madness in her ears, but there was still not enough time left for Shui Miaomiao, and she could not turn off the spiritual language.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed the Feng Ruo at her waist and threw it to Mu Cang as it was as hot as flint.
Fengruo protects her, and all ghosts will be left alone, but she needs one now, so she can let Fengruo protect her little brother for herself.
"Boom!"
Thunder exploded with the fury of thunder.
I haven’t seen him for a while, and the person he chose almost killed him! Its power, which is close to drying up, has no way to find the second one, otherwise why would it be blocked by Feng Ruo.
There were strong winds, lightning and thunder, strong lightning, with deafening thunder, and the thunder fell into a crater on the ground.
The beasts roar violently, shaking the mountains.
Although it is not common, it is something that happens in the Beast Emperor Sect. The beast goes crazy again, and no one cares about it. They only think about how to appease the beast they raise.
I didn't hear it would rain heavily tonight.
"Why are you so excited? Have you never seen thunder?" Hua Yixian patted the little puppy on the head and looked at the thunder outside the window.
Is it excited? Is it on alert?
The little puppy's guarded look was confusing. He bumped into Hua Yixian's hand and stopped him from walking out.
There is something very scary in the Beast Emperor Sect, and the little milk dog is vigilant and ready to fight at all times. No, he is ready to run away with Hua Yixian as soon as there is any movement.
Under thunder.
There was a roar in Shui Miaomiao's ears. Is this the solution it gave?
Cover it up with a louder voice?
Have you graduated from elementary school or learned to hide your ears and steal the bell?
Shui Miaomiao knew that the voice was still there, gnawing at her heart step by step, waiting for her to fall into madness.
But those ghostly sounds didn't come to Shui Miaomiao on purpose. She was the only one who could hear them. Good guy, now I can see them.
Shui Miaomiao, who was paralyzed on the ground unable to move, opened her eyes suddenly. She couldn't close her eyes now. This was forcing her to become not only deaf but also blind.
Lightning split the night sky, as if trying to find the source of the sound.
But it covers the entire Beast Emperor Sect, and there are others besides the Beast Emperor Sect.
The suppressed sneaky sound became furious and transformed into small black characters, which were darker than the night and appeared extraordinarily bright against the thunder and lightning.
With his eyes filled with blood, Shui Miaomiao looked at the flashing black characters in the sky, which gradually turned red.
I've only heard of people who rely on everyone to run, but I've never heard of people who rely on people every day to fall behind!
She had better find a way to save herself.
How did she relieve herself when the magic sound penetrated her brain in Peach Blossom Spring?
Looking back at the vague memories, Shui Miaomiao actually found time to take a look at her little brother.
Is he okay? Even if there is any problem, if Feng Ruo is left to him, he should be able to protect him.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor said that without more than a hundred years of practice, soul summoning can only be used on himself. Such a forced use of dragging souls that no longer exist in the world will cause great harm to Mu Cang.
Thunder in the sky is always looking for opportunities and multitasking.
For such a person who broke its own rules, it was always ready to kill him. After using Soul Summoning, Mu Cang collapsed on the ground, his consciousness already scattered and shapeless.
He only remembered to hold tightly to Fengruo thrown by Shui Miaomiao, it was Shui Miaomiao's thing, he had to protect it well, holding Fengruo in his hand, the thunder points could only helplessly fall around Mu Cang in rage.
Mu Cang ignored those lightning points with murderous intent and moved in front of Shui Miaomiao at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. This was all Mu Cang could do with all his strength.
However, the distance of a palm is like being separated by a ravine and cannot be reached...
A quick glance from the corner of my eye showed that the little brother was still breathing.
Shui Miaomiao spit out a mouthful of blood. The sound of Mi Mi resisted the thunder and accelerated the erosion of Shui Miaomiao. That mouthful of blood was the first drop of water that passed through the dam, and the dam was about to be washed away.
Shui Miaomiao just remembered that in the Peach Blossom Spring, she relied on reciting to relieve her pain, but her state at that time was completely different from now.
But first of all, we can only treat the dead horse as a living doctor, but the key problem is that the sound of thunder blocks all the surrounding sounds.
You can't hear it but you can feel it. You are really a guy who succeeds more than fails!
Trying to keep her eyes open, Shui Miaomiao stared at the characters beating in the dark night. It didn't matter that there was no sound. She knew all the characters and knew their pronunciation, but she didn't know the meaning.
Shui Miaomiao softly recited the first note.
Those characters that were jumping in the air stopped for a moment, and then surrounded Shui Miaomiao in the next second. One or two characters seemed to jump into Shui Miaomiao's eyes.
After Shui Miaomiao recited them, he jumped out and replaced them with other characters.
Is it good or bad?
From vomiting a mouthful of blood from time to time, to crying blood, Shui Miaomiao has no choice but to read along with the beating characters with pupils.
The sound recited from the mouth can be heard by human ears.
Mu Cang trembled, and the black characters in the air began to eat at Mu Cang's nerves. Mu Cang, who was almost in a coma, was unable to resist.
The body starts to work on its own to attract the devil.
Those black characters jumped onto Mu Cang's body again. Instead of jumping away, they melted like snowflakes and merged into his body.
Mental torture can turn into physical destruction. Mu Cang bit his lip, that's all. He could bear it and bear it.
Every time the magic weapon is turned on, the black veins pop up on the body, and the tortured person is brought back to life. Every time the spirit energy riots in the body when the animal is plundered, the internal organs are destroyed. Mu Cang is suffering in pain every time he practices.
It’s just that no one knows it, but Mr. An Jue knows a little bit. If it is so easy to deprive others of their immortality, who wouldn’t want to try it.
All the people who were subjected to experiments by An Jue Lao died before, but he always thought that Mu Cang was a special case. After all, he did not want to rob people.
Maybe, using animal ones wouldn't hurt so much? It's really like calling someone to do an experiment.
A large amount of pain that was beyond the capacity of the human body crushed Mu Cang mercilessly, causing his scattered consciousness to gather together.
Try to open your eyes and look forward.
A bright red.
Shui Miaomiao lay in a pool of blood, silently.
Mu Cang was stunned. The warm and viscous liquid spread over and covered Mu Cang's palms that were resting on the ground.
With such a large amount of blood loss, even a saint would be unable to recover.
"Miaomiao!" Mu Cang roared crazily. He tried his best to stretch out his hand and almost touched Shui Miaomiao. The next second, lightning came down and knocked Mu Cang's whole body away.
The power of thunder and lightning was neither painful nor itchy, but it spread all over the body in an instant, making half of Mu Cang's body almost paralyzed. The other half of his body was struck by lightning and characters. He was so happy that he didn't care at all that he was about to be killed. The torn Mu Cang.
Mu Cang gritted his teeth and persisted, unswervingly determined. He still wanted to see Shui Miaomiao. Shui Miaomiao would not get into trouble easily, not at all.
Hidden in the water, the Mermaid tear that belonged to Jian Chu was lying quietly in the brocade box, glowing with radiance.
