First the kid, then the spell, the standard heretic trick. In the woman's memory, she had used this trick countless times. Su Ming was already familiar with these tricks.
At this moment, all kinds of grimaces appeared in front of Su Ming's eyes, such as fear, evil, viciousness, bloodthirsty, etc. Negative emotions were constantly impacting his soul.
But all these negative emotions were blocked from the soul by the Tathagata's Dharma and could not move forward.
This kind of spell is useless to him now.
"Anita Buddha!"
Su Ming's expression did not change, his dark eyes exuded a cold and stern light. He shouted the Buddha's name to ward off all evil, and the brilliant Buddha's light came out of his body, eliminating all the ominousness and strangeness that shrouded his soul.
When the spell dissipated, in an inconspicuous residence, an evil young man with a gray complexion and a ferocious look on his eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror.
The next moment, the spell was broken, and as the caster of the spell, he was directly counterattacked, his soul was damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Immediately afterwards, a slight cracking sound was heard, and the black gourd in the young man's hand was struck by the Buddha's light. Several cracks appeared on it, and it was immediately scrapped.
"Damn it, the defensive formation in that yard is so rubbish, but there is such a fierce man living in it. I thought he was a young chick who just came out of some house, bastard!" The evil young man shook his head and looked at his hands. The gourd, with anger intertwined in his heart, cursed fiercely.
After cursing, he quickly stood up, packed the things around him and put them into a package, then took out a black flag from his arms, input mana, and chanted a spell in his mouth, trying to take back the ugly ghost.
However, the black flag flickered for a few times and then stopped responding. "I don't want that brat anymore. I can't afford to offend him. I can afford to hide. Hurry up and run away!"
The young man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and instead of trying to take back the monster, he put the black flag into his arms, put the package on his back, and disappeared into the night.
In the room, the ugly ghost stood on the spot, his body frozen, not daring to move at all. Although he felt the call of his master, he did not dare to move at all, because whenever he had the slightest thought in his heart, he felt the ghost body tremble, as if It's like being crushed.
Even if the person in front of him is sitting still, the powerful pressure is more terrifying than his master.
After Su Ming disintegrated the spell, he focused on the kid in front of him. Under the induction of his soul, all the kid's emotions could not be escaped.
In this kid's heart, he seemed to hate his master. He wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. This was not instinctive. Su Ming saw a special emotion in his eyes.
Generally, imps like him are concocted using special methods, and then warmed up with magic spells. In this way, the refined imps are more powerful and will not backlash.
But correspondingly, those little ghosts only have instincts, no intelligence, and no consciousness of their own. But the little ghost in front of him seems to be different, with his own consciousness and emotions.
"interesting!"
The interest in his eyes became even stronger. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and his magic power formed a big hand to pinch it.
"Search for souls!"
The next moment, he directly launched the Soul Searching Technique.
"ah!!!"
At this moment, the kid felt as if a red-hot iron had been forcefully inserted into his soul, constantly flipping through his memories. Suddenly, the miserable memories buried deep in his soul revived again.
The scene where his family was destroyed, his relatives fell in a pool of blood, and his wife committed suicide in humiliation and anger. But he couldn't move or do anything. He could only watch from the side. Beside him, the evil young man laughed wildly and My child, who was less than one month old, fell into a pool of bloody mud...
In his memory, that evil young man was his lingering nightmare. He not only caused him to lose his closest relatives, but also tortured him in every possible way, using several kinds of torture on him, such as being tortured, burning, nailing, etc. Playing the pipa... He has tasted it all.
After so much torture, he still survived, and the reason that supported his survival was only one word, hate.
Endless hate!
I hate that the sky has no eyes!
I hate the injustice of heaven!
He even hated the evil young man who ruined everything for him, who was his current master. In the end, he was killed. After his death, the huge hatred and resentment turned him into a fierce soul. This was also the evil young man. the ultimate goal.
From then on, even if he died, he would still be driven by his enemies.
However, the thought of revenge in his heart turned into a seed and was rooted in his ghost. Maybe it will never take root and sprout one day, but he will never forget it.
"I see."
After searching through his memories, Su Ming couldn't help but look at the kid with a bit of sympathy. No wonder the heretic was regarded as the mortal enemy by the decent people from the famous family, and they shouted to kill each other when they met. This method was a bit too cruel. .
At the same time, Su Ming couldn't help but think of himself. If he hadn't been able to travel through time and be reborn, his original body would most likely have cultivated the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra before his death, and in the subsequent battles, he would have become a national master, slowly taking control of the court, and finally using the centipede. The body swallows dragons to seize luck, absorbs the flesh and blood of famous ministers and generals and the emperor's blood, and intercepts human luck to the greatest extent, so as to survive the catastrophe and follow the path of dragon transformation.
Although this path seems perfect, in fact it is impossible to succeed at all. The borrowed luck is never one's own. The luck of humanity involves all living beings and is rooted in all people in the world.
The fate of all the people is more important than Mount Tai, not to mention that Pudu Cihang is a different kind of enlightenment. In order to transform into a dragon, he controls the court and brings chaos to the court, making the people full of resentment and resentment.
If the emperor had not died, he would have been able to bear the backlash of his destiny, which would have led to his failure in the end, a human calamity, and the end of his body and soul.
However, although this path is doomed to failure, it is of great reference value to Su Ming. After all, there are still a hundred years before he will survive the catastrophe, but before that, he still needs to find out the details of the imperial court.
"Drink!"
As the memories of the past reappeared, his eyes became red, the resentment and ghostly energy on his body became deeper and deeper, and his ugly face became twisted and ferocious.
Just when he was filled with hatred and about to lose his mind, a powerful spiritual thought swept through his body, penetrating his soul, and a strong sense of crisis arose spontaneously, immediately pulling him back from the edge of collapse, before he could react. , a chain transformed by mana sealed it, and was put into the long sleeves by Su Ming.
The lights in the house flickered on and off, and the swastika Buddha seal reappeared between Su Ming's eyebrows. The Tathagata's Dharma radiated Buddha's light in the sea of consciousness. The next moment, a powerful spiritual thought came out from the center of his eyebrows and spread out.
As his mind wandered, the surrounding scenes suddenly appeared in his mind...
The night was dark, the humidity was heavy, and dark clouds shrouded the earth.
There were no people on the street, only mottled darkness intertwined, swaying when the wind blew.
Ordinary people would definitely be scared to walk in such a late night, but in this Zhuque Street, there are no ordinary people anymore.
While Su Ming was observing the surroundings, he also looked for the evil young man. During this period, he also collided with other spiritual thoughts several times. With the strength of his spiritual thoughts, he did not suffer much.
The night was eerily quiet, but it was only quiet on the surface.
