Zhao Qingsong thought to himself: "This Feng Tengqi went to such great lengths not only to kill the Song Emperor, but also because of me as a sacrifice! Looking at Feng Tengqi's attitude, he must get me as a sacrifice No! Although I don’t know why Feng Tengqi must do this, if I are really captured by Feng Tengqi, the end will definitely be terrible and miserable! But now I can’t escape from the underworld, and I am caught by Feng Tengqi. It’s only a matter of time! Seven days later, when Feng Tengqi kills Emperor Song, with Feng Tengqi’s great supernatural power that reaches the heavens and the earth, I will have no way to escape, no way to avoid, and I will have to be unlucky!”
"Yu Yanjun, I don't understand something! I have never met Feng Tengqi, and I don't have any deep grudge against him. Why would Feng Tengqi go to such trouble to arrest me, a nobody?"
Emperor Song used his remaining right hand to make a magic formula, and made a slight move into the Huangquan River in the distance. A ball of earthy-yellow light wrapped in a small severed arm flew out of the Huangquan River. It was Zhao Qingsong who was killed. The chopped off left hand.
Emperor Song pointed at the wound on Zhao Qingsong's left arm, and the yellow light directly connected Zhao Qingsong's severed hand to the wound on his left arm.
It's a perfect fit, every detail.
Zhao Qingsong was greatly surprised. He moved his left hand and felt that it had returned to its original state, just like before it was chopped off.
The method in Emperor Song's hand changed, and a new arm slowly grew from the wound on his left arm like a new bud.
"You're asking a good question. This matter involves a big secret in the world. This big secret should not be mentioned to people in the world, especially to people like you who are still alive. This big secret is even more important. What a great temptation!”
"But now you and I are already dying souls. Whether we can survive for seven days depends on God's will. Whether or not I tell you this big secret is irrelevant!"
Emperor Song seemed to be in unbearable pain due to the regeneration of his arm, and the muscles on his face were wrinkled together. He endured the severe pain and said slowly: "Do you know that there are immortal people in the world?"
Zhao Qingsong said blankly: "Immortality? I have heard that some cultivators can become immortals, but I have only heard about it and have never seen it. I also heard that some eminent monks and great virtues can shed their skin after realizing the true fruit of Buddhism. Being forever free from worries, completely liberated, and no longer entering reincarnation, is this considered immortality?"
"Haha, what is immortality? What is immortality? It means that the skin will last forever, the soul will stay in this body forever, and will live forever in the human world. It is called - immortality."
"Are there really immortal people in the world?" Zhao Qingsong asked with some disbelief.
"Maybe? Maybe not." Emperor Song replied with a tacit admission.
"But Feng Tengqi's things happened from this. When a thought arises, it depends on it, and when it depends on it, great changes occur."
"Feng Tengqi didn't know where he got the Zhaogui Sword, and he didn't know where he got the great supernatural power. He first used this sword to kill all the kings of hell and those with great supernatural powers in the underworld of the underworld, and controlled all the dozens of Chinese towns in the underworld. Later, he proclaimed himself Great Yama, returned to the human world with the ghost sword, and searched for many outstanding boys and girls in the human world!"
"The horoscopes of these childhood virgins are all yang years, yang months, yin years, and yin hours. After collecting these people, first put the physical bodies of these childhood virgins into the earth where the underworld and the yang world meet, and then use the magical power of the ghost sword to The souls of these people were hooked into the underworld, and every ten years, a 'holy sacrifice' was held on July 30th, and the souls and bodies of these boys and girls were swallowed into his body through the ghost sword. within!"
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but feel horrified: "Good guy! No wonder Feng Tengqi is so interested in me. Is he actually going to eat me and Miaoying? This guy is too scary! And things in this world are actually... What a coincidence, Miaoying and I's horoscopes are actually yang, yang, yin, yin, sun, yin and hour? No wonder she and I fell in love the first time we met, but..."
Zhao Qingsong said with some confusion: "Wait a minute, Yu Yanjun, what you said is wrong? What Feng Tengqi wants is a boy and a girl, but my wife and I were already married half a year ago? My wife and I were married We are no longer virgins, shouldn’t Feng Tengqi still choose me and my wife as sacrifices?”
Emperor Song's left arm had returned to its original state at this time. He shook his left arm vigorously and looked down at Zhao Qingsong with a half-smile: "Oh? Really? You two must be elegant people. You have been here for half a year. You don’t really care about sex in bed, do you? Only three or five times? No more than ten?”
When asked about such an extremely obscure bed matter, Zhao Qingsong suddenly became a little shy, but he knew that now was not the time to be shy, so he suppressed his shyness and replied: "Well... well... Yan Jun didn't expect it. Oh, my wife...my wife is too shy about this matter, so...so in the past six months, the two of us have only...only twice..."
Emperor Song sighed: "Abstinence is not a bad thing, but if you and your wife had been more diligent, I'm afraid you would have had children in the past six months. How could there be such a disaster? Alas, things are unpredictable..."
Zhao Qingsong blinked and said: "What Yan Jun means...means that I have too little sex with my wife, so...so my wife and I are still a boy and a girl?"
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty did not look at Zhao Qingsong, and stared into the distance in the sky. He didn't know what he was looking at: "The essence has not been lost, the spirit has not dispersed, and you are both internal and external. You are full of strength. You are better than ordinary boys." You are a very good boy! I think with your soul and flesh and blood, you can stand up to ten of them, so Feng Tengqi will catch you at all costs!"
"Feng Tengqi used his evil magical power to nourish his body and soul, and he could keep his body and soul half immortal for ten years! During these ten years, he spent half a year in the underworld and half a year in the upper world, commanding the underworld and enjoying himself wantonly in the human world! For more than a hundred years, he thought he had a plan, and he performed the method more than ten times, and succeeded every time! Although his physical body in the human world has been over a hundred years, he has always maintained the appearance of about twenty years old and has not aged! "
"Feng Tengqi became more and more rampant and began to eradicate the big ghosts in the underworld who might threaten him one by one!
He also searched for gold, silver, treasures, handsome men and beautiful women everywhere in the human world to satisfy his evil deeds! It also ordered the disciples in Fengdu Ghost City to search for boys and girls with matching horoscopes, hoping to live forever for eternity. In fact, he is now the most evil creature in the three realms! "
Only then did Zhao Qingsong understand the ins and outs of this matter. He hated and feared Feng Tengqi in his heart. He thought that Feng Tengqi had never failed in the past hundred years. Could it be that he had targeted him this time? Will it succeed?
Will he eventually catch himself and devour the souls and bodies of himself and Zhu Miaoying? Will he and Zhu Miaoying eventually become the great nourishment for Feng Tengqi's immortality?
Zhao Qingsong has always thought that he is bold and smart, but compared to Feng Tengqi, his courage, ideas, and wisdom are as childish as a three-year-old baby! It’s also ridiculous!
Immortal, the soul will always dominate the underworld and hold all the power!
The body will live forever in the human world, and will enjoy the wealth and grace of the world day and night like a twenty-year-old boy!
This is the real thief, cunning, treacherous and evil!
Those who steal the hook will be punished, those who steal the country will be martyred, but what about those who steal the destiny of heaven and earth?
For thousands of years, immortality, immortality!
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but feel the hair on his back. The ancients honestly didn't deceive me. Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!
One mountain is higher than another, and one person is worse than another.
Using human life and soul as blood food, making yourself immortal, and controlling the fate of countless living people and dead ghosts. Such supreme power and enjoyment is more noble than the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The evil of human nature is chilling!
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Feng Tengqi! I'm not afraid of you! Even if I am reduced to ashes, I will fight you to the end! I want to see who is more ruthless, you or me! Ah~~~"
After yelling these words, Zhao Qingsong felt a little better. The huge boulder that was weighing heavily on his heart finally moved away for a short time!
At this time, Emperor Song's lips revealed a very hidden sneer.
The sneer disappeared in a flash, and Zhao Qingsong, who was shouting to the sky, did not notice it at all.
Zhao Qingsong calmed down and said seriously: "Yu Yanjun, I am determined to fight Feng Tengqi to the end. Even if I lose my soul, I will never be captured by Feng Tengqi!"
