Monday, January 3, 2005
Yingkou
For two days, the sisters from Mount Emei worked tirelessly, radiating out from Beijing as the center, and launched a carpet-like search. Over the Bohai Sea, Zhang Qingqing, who had finished searching in this area, stood gracefully in the mid-air under the scorching sun. Her big silver eyes were a little red and swollen at the moment, but not only did this not make her look ugly and embarrassed, it actually added a touch of charisma to her unparalleled beauty that made me pity her.
She looked into the distance, grabbed her right hand in the void, and held the Spirit Sword Rainbow in her right hand. A sword energy that was hundreds of meters high was struck out, and a ravine as deep as the continental shelf suddenly appeared on the sea in front of her. Because the power of the chop was so great, it took a full minute for the seawater to separate to the left and right to slowly close together. Finally, a huge wave of 100 meters high was set off on the sea level to announce the healing of this "wound".
"If he encounters that evil woman again, what kind of inhuman abuse will he suffer? Even if he delays for one more minute, his situation will be more dangerous! What method can explore every corner of the world without missing a beat? Once again? There is such a way - that is, the divine realms of each civilization dispatch all the forces in the mortal world to participate in the investigation. I am afraid that the heavenly court in China is very arrogant and will not pay attention to the investigation requests of the mortal sects. So how can we attract the divine realms of all major civilizations to participate in the investigation? Attention? Yes. Killing, killing enough people, so many that all the gods can’t stand by and watch, so many that all the so-called gods intervene. As long as Shen’er can be found, even if he kills..."
Zhang Qingqing's silver eyes were filled with mist, and the ripples in the inner lake suddenly condensed towards the center, and an ethereal and illusory figure emerged in the center of the water waves.
"Inner demon!"
Zhang Qingqing immediately realized the problem. She shut down all her senses and let her soul fall on the lake of her heart to face the illusory figure formed by the water waves. She used her spiritual consciousness to forcefully separate the evil thought from her consciousness. She saw a silver thread slowly condensing between her eyebrows, and something was being pulled out of the ocean of her consciousness.
Soon, the strand of silk thread gathered into a silver luminous ball suspended in front of Zhang Qingqing. Without hesitation, she spat out a force with a tap of her jade finger, and the silver ball burned blazingly, and soon it Disappeared in mid-air, leaving not even a drop of ashes behind.
After burning his evil thoughts, the illusory figure in the lake in his heart slowly fell back to the lake, and the ripples on the water gradually stabilized.
Although Li Jianchen was injured, he could only get the direction of the "Northeast" large area, and nearly twenty hours had passed. It was unknown whether Wang Shen was still where he was. Zhang Qingqing opened her silver eyes and stared at the boundary between the sea and the blue sky in the distance. If Wang Shen was taken abroad, it would be even more difficult to find him...
Wang Shen's chest and abdomen were like being gnawed by thousands of insects. Countless strands of unknown Qi were rushing through his body, sometimes pushing up his chest, sometimes twisting his lower abdomen like a knife. This feeling was king. Shin's patience reached its limit in the early morning.
He climbed up from the kang with difficulty, and used the Danxia Jue with greater force to mobilize all the spiritual energy around him, and directed it into the Rendu Meridian and then to the Dantian. But it was better not to increase the intensity. This increase in the intensity of qi circulation caused the raging yin and yang qi in the body to suddenly receive abundant energy injection like a motor running out of electricity, and suddenly began to run more unscrupulously in Wang Shen's body.
Cold sweat dripped down Wang Shen's forehead, and the pain in his chest and abdomen made him lose the ability to maintain a sitting posture. He tilted his body and fell off the kang. The two fierce breaths of yin and yang are not dissolved in any true energy, and they do not participate in the breathing of the meridians throughout the body. They just wander around Wang Shen's chest and abdomen without any regularity. Not only do they show no signs of stopping, Instead, Wang Shen became even crazier after exerting his strength. If they are allowed to continue their rampage like this, Wang Shen's body's acupuncture points, which are currently being repaired, may all be scrapped in a short time. From then on, Wang Shen will be reduced to a useless person who has no cultivation and will find it difficult to even move his limbs. . Wang Shen didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He tried to run the Danxia Jue in reverse to breathe out the spiritual energy, but all he got was that the Yin and Yang Qi simply turned around and continued to rage in his body.
Wang Shen's hair was soaked with sweat, and the T-shirt on his upper body could already squeeze out water. If this continues, he may die here automatically without Meng Chuanchuan taking action. The thing he regrets most at this moment is drinking Tianjun Yao Bin's "water and fire glass wine". The saying that misfortunes come from the mouth and diseases come from the mouth is simply a wise saying worth remembering for a lifetime to Wang Shen now, but he can even change it. It becomes "may enter through the mouth, and the disease also enters through the mouth."
Wang Shen's spiritual consciousness is connected to the Eye of Chaos. He wants to try to use his spiritual consciousness as a medium to introduce the crazy yin and yang energy into the earth, so that the Eye of Chaos can share this endless damage for him. The Eye of Chaos gave him timely feedback, but it still provided him with astonishing senses. It had no intention of intervening or channeling the yin and yang that surged like a storm in his body, and seemed to be indifferent to this deadly thing.
However, the sensory amplification provided by the Eye of Chaos to Wang Shen directly ruined the situation. Wang Shen, who was already in so much pain that he had no strength to move, suddenly experienced a profound interpretation of pain from the level of spiritual consciousness. His senses were momentarily connected with reality. The world was separated, and the soul was shrouded in a boundless blackness. The blackness seemed to be the geometry of pain and torture. Wang Shen's soul was wrapped in it, unable to touch anything, but he felt every inch of his soul. Squeezed by that awful feeling of pain.
Wang Shen's consciousness began to sink slowly. He felt that he was being continuously pulled into the depths of darkness. The remaining trace of reason told him that there was some extremely dangerous existence in the deepest part of the darkness, but no matter how he resisted, he could not resist. It's useless, just like a drowning person who doesn't know the nature of water. The more he struggles, the more he suffocates.
Wang Shen remembered that last night, because his chess skills were far different from Ruan Jie's, he became so angry that he smashed her chess pieces and ran out of the door. How childish and rude is this? Although Ruan Jie is still his enemy in terms of emotion and reason, he believes that it violates his usual code of conduct for doing such an unreasonable and ridiculous behavior in front of a woman. Although most of the heroes in the storytelling are not close to women, , but you should show enough coolness, restraint and courtesy from beginning to end when facing women. Whether it is Duan Yu, the dull but wise and kind son, or Linghu Chong, the dashing but benevolent swordsman, it is unimaginable that they would damage a woman's belongings because of their emotions, and that item is still a piece from the chess fairy Fan Xiping. baby.
Along with the numbing pain, a feeling of guilt arose spontaneously. Wang Shen felt inexplicable regret for what he did last night. At the same time, he thought of the end of his martial arts performance at the top of Tianjian Peak in Tianshan Mountain. Later, in the conversation with Zhao Yu, he said a harsh word and turned around to leave Zhao Yu. He really didn’t know how Zhao Yu would view him afterwards. He was greedy for a moment of quick talk in front of the woman. Wang Shen recalled the scene at that time. I suddenly felt ashamed.
Looking back further, when I was in Wangxue Sect, I was furious because Sima Bing and Qi Jing'an allowed the entire Wangxue Sect to kneel down to greet them. Before that, on the plane to the United States, Zhang Ruirui made a show of her face because of her words, which made her softly beg for a long time...
Wang Shen was surprised to find that he was such a stingy and mean person. This was unbelievable to him, and he could not accept it at the same time. His body was ravaged by the tremendous pain caused by the churning of Yin and Yang, and his soul was slowly swallowed by the infinite darkness. , but the consciousness is undergoing more unbearable torture than the former two combined.
Suddenly, a memory fragment flashed back in Wang Shen's mind.
In the living room at home, since Zhang Qingqing and Liu Xiangjun did not mention buying gifts for themselves in their conversation, Wang Shen strode back to his room and slammed the door.
As soon as this memory entered Wang Shen's ocean of consciousness, his thoughts turned into countless invisible threads, binding and entangling the soul that was about to fall into the depths of darkness, making the soul that was already unable to resist the darkness become even weaker. , there is no possibility of escape.
Emotions such as pain, self-blame, shame, and confusion completely enveloped Wang Shen. His consciousness began to gradually blur, and the connection between his consciousness and the Eye of Chaos also disappeared little by little. The body lying on the ground suddenly opened its mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining half of the room's walls and ceiling red. At the same time, the joints of his limbs were strangely dislocated and twisted, and terrifying bulges frequently appeared on his lower abdomen, as if someone was poking his belly with a pen cap.
At this time, the corners of the mouth of the figure standing at the door were outlined upwards, and they turned into specks of light and disappeared in place. The man was wearing an off-white women's windbreaker and black over-the-knee boots. He had long, glossy black hair and a petite but curvy figure. He was none other than Meng Chuanchuan, one of the Four Fairies, the once happy ancestor of this house. Sun Liukou died tragically in her hands.
