The appearance of the ghost Gu changed and became strange, so strange that it chilled people's hearts.
Shui Han was a little confused by this sudden change, but the pain in his body soon made his mind clearer. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Even if he practiced hard, he could only end up like this. .
In fact, Shui Han was only aware of his own lack of strength. He was far from aware of the criticality of the current situation. In his opinion, even if Gui Gu got nervous intermittently, he would definitely not be able to kill himself and Richu.
However, Tang Yan, who was not far away, had exactly the opposite idea. He had basically concluded the origin of this white-haired boy during the fight with the ghost Gu.
Although the Yaowang Valley has always been mysterious and its tribesmen rarely move around in the rivers and lakes, Tang Yan has been in the rivers and lakes for decades and has some understanding. He at least knows that the people of the Shennong tribe in the Yaowang Valley master a kind of spirit called spirit. The power of spiritual power, and although this kind of spiritual power is not of the same origin as magic power, and its use is also very different, it is somewhat similar.
In the magic power system, what the cultivator practices before the Four Symbols stage is the Dharma in the body. Once the cultivation level breaks through to the Four Symbols stage, the Dharma veins in the body are controlled proficiently, leading the Qi from the inside and transferring it to the outside. The palm Qi is like As freely as breathing, you can turn from the inside to the outside, practice and control the natural dharma from the outside world. If you can master the method of external cultivation, you can understand the special spell called "domain".
"Domain" means "domain". Generally speaking, this type of magic is a method of controlling the surrounding environment for one's own use, creating a domain of one's own around the body. Such a domain has functions based on the cultivation characteristics of the caster. They are all different. Some can nourish the body and mind, help heal injuries and restore physical strength; some can bless oneself and improve one's skills; some even can kill all living things in the field without even a blade of grass growing.
Tang Yan knew that such a field could not only be mastered by practitioners of law, but also that the spiritual power of Yaowang Valley had the same characteristics.
Dharma practitioners control the dharma of the environment, while psychics control the aura of life. This is mysterious, but in fact, different paths lead to the same goal.
When Ghost Gu first used such a domain, Tang Yan and Tang Lian were in the domain together. At that time, Tang Yan also felt heavy pressure, but he still retained sixty-seven points of strength, so although he was somewhat weak, It was strenuous, but he didn't panic. He knew very well that he could handle that level of pressure even if he didn't use his Poison God Body.
But now, Tang Yan is in the realm of ghost Gu again, but his feeling is completely different. At this moment, he is already in the state of Poison God Body, but in this state, he faces the pressure of ghost Gu, but I actually felt a little powerless.
In fact, the most terrifying thing is not the actual pressure. What makes him feel more troublesome than the pressure is the negative emotion that has been faintly spreading in this field.
Tang Yan couldn't describe the emotion in detail, but his intuition told him that if he stayed here all the time, he would commit suicide before exhaustion, because he could deeply feel that something was eroding his heart. There was even an urge to kneel down.
It's not that I have to kneel down because of oppression, but I want to kneel down on my own initiative.
Tang Yan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He knew very well that the white-haired boy in front of him was definitely not the opponent he had met before. He had become more powerful, and he no longer even looked like a human being.
Such a monster, combined with what he just said, Tang Yan could almost imagine that the ghost Gu's next move would take the lives of everyone present.
Richu had knelt down at some point. Her eyes were empty and her face was expressionless. She didn't know why she was kneeling, but she felt an inexplicable urge. She was tired, and it seemed that she could get something by just kneeling down. The greatest satisfaction, her lifeless eyes had begun to slowly close.
She thought of him again.
Gui Gu looked at Richu, he seemed a little curious, and the ethereal voice came out again from the hand holding the face:
"This girl doesn't look like a human being, but she is so weak, as if she had just experienced a catastrophe."
He continued:
"Forget it, let me help you get rid of it."
After saying that, Gui Gu's free left hand slowly began to form a very special seal.
As soon as he started this seal, he felt the sky and the earth suddenly move. The dark clouds around him seemed to be pulled by some force. They actually gathered in a spiral shape on top of Ghost Gu's head, and the body of Ghost King Tong where they were was suddenly vibrating. , along with this vibration, the Ghost King Child's pitiful cries like a baby's cry came one after another. This sound spread throughout the world, and the hearts of those who heard it were frightened. It seemed that even this monster from hell was afraid.
Tang Yan opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were shining. He should have closed them, but he really couldn't. He was too curious, or in other words, he was too excited. At this moment, he had already put his life and death on the line. Putting it all aside, he just wanted to see how far this move, which could obviously wipe him out, could go.
"You kid, please stop it!"
The sound shook the heavens and the earth. The sound was almost hoarse and unbearable, but at this moment it overwhelmed the movements of the world and the ghost king's screams. It was like a sharp arrow that was gathering momentum, piercing directly and powerfully. It penetrated the eardrums of everyone present.
She was suddenly awakened at the beginning of the day. She felt as if she heard a huge thunder in her sleep, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the back of a person. It was a young man wearing a black and white striped shirt. Richu recognized the shirt. She bought it for Shui Han in Qinghua Lane. Richu also recognized the young man in front of her. This was obviously the young man she had longed for day and night and had given up everything to pursue.
At this moment, the young man was holding a huge sword in his hand, and his body was leaping in the air. Blood was flowing out from his ribs, but he didn't care. He seemed to have transformed into a roc flying high in the sky. He was about to go straight to the sky. Soaring into the sky, cutting off fate, and pursuing his own freedom, everything seemed to be done in one go. This is how he should have been.
Looking at the young man's back at the beginning of the day, she seemed to see tens of millions of gentle rays of light like the morning sun wrapping around her, and she unconsciously extended her hand to the back.
This time, I will never let you leave again.
What Richu caught was a slumped body. Shui Han's body seemed to turn into a fallen leaf at that moment, floating gently to Richu's hand.
Richu hugged Shuihan tightly in her arms. She hugged her tightly, but the tears in her eyes had already burst out. She could no longer see Shuihan's face clearly, but she could clearly feel the brush of her fingertips. With the slightest breath, she cried happily, after all, he was still alive.
Just be alive, just be alive.
Shui Han's eyes were not looking at the beginning of the day. What he saw was the weaving dance floating in front of him and gradually becoming illusory in the air. He also wanted to cry because he suddenly thought of Chong Luan, and he thought of Chong Luan's disappearance. It was the same situation at that time.
"Are you leaving too?"
Shui Han was too weak to speak, but he wanted to say these words. He struggled to open his mouth, but in the end he could not say a word.
Zhiwu floated in the air, and her body gradually began to disperse, as if bubbles were spreading in the air, like a dream.
She was smiling, her smile was beautiful, and she was also crying. The tears in the corners of her eyes fell down her cheeks and turned into bubbles in the air.
Her green eyes were shining brightly under the wetness of tears. Her body had become incomplete and transparent, but her grace was still so graceful. Her face was also as stunning as ever, revealing a kind of womanliness in her stunning beauty. Heroic spirit.
When he first met Zhiwu, Shuihan regarded her as Zhongluan's replacement. At least, he didn't have to bear everything alone again. But now that you are gone, who should I look for to replace you.
How can anyone in this world replace you?
The melodious singing sounded again, it was the singing of Zhiwu, melodious and sad.
“From the beginning there was no divine way in heaven and earth.
The way of God returns to nature.
Taoism naturally expresses long songs,
The long song expresses the movement of heaven and earth.
The rhythm of heaven and earth returns to the heart,
There is a Dharma circulating in your heart.
Preparing all four limbs for attack,
Grinding iron all over your body will not hurt you.
The fleeting shadow disappears and the moon chants,
Transform into nothing.
The impermanence of life and death destroys destiny,
The God King's soldiers, Thunder Emperor, are coming. "
The impermanence of life and death destroys destiny. If it can really destroy life, then why is there still a separation between life and death? Then why does the heart still hurt so much?
why?
Zhi Wu's body finally turned into nothing, but the last face she looked at Shui Han was still smiling, so beautiful that it made people want to cry.
At the end, she looked at Shui Han and said three words. She said them very gently, as gentle as a delicate bird.
she says.
do not Cry.
Shui Han finally burst into tears.
It was obviously his last obsession to stop Ghost Gu, but why was she the one who left in the end?
Why do others always have to bear the consequences of our own impulses?
Chongluan is gone, sister Yuxian is gone, and now even Zhiwu is leaving, who will be next?
How many friends do you have who can spend money like this?
Shui Han finally burst into tears. He opened his mouth wide and cried violently and exaggeratedly, as if he wanted to cry himself to death. He cried so hard that he could hardly breathe. In the end, he even cried dry tears. I could only keep howling. The howl was desperate and shrill, full of sadness, and even those who heard it would feel heartbroken.
At this time, Gui Gu was very heartbroken, because just now, he saw Zhi Wu, and he saw her green eyes. His eyes opened even wider, and there were mixed emotions in the amber pupils, which were indistinguishable from emotions. .
It's her, it's definitely her.
Spring silkworms don't know the mood of autumn, summer cicadas don't know the cold of winter. The ups and downs are not determined by human feelings, and the rise and fall are not determined by royal power.
All things have their own laws, and heaven and earth have their own reincarnations, but even if they reincarnate for thousands of years, some things will not change, and some people will not forget.
Ghost Gu's hands began to tremble, and the seals on his hands suddenly changed.
