Divine Burial

Chapter 249: Fengdu (29)

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Ah San looked slightly ashamed and annoyed, making me dumbfounded again. So cute, shouldn't he be a boy...

She no longer looked at me, but after walking around the Fuzhen a few times, she took out a jade bottle from her pocket. The bottle looked familiar, and I thought about it carefully, and immediately remembered that it contained the blood of a monk. Oh yes, the blood is still mixed with the relics left by the monk after his death.

I didn't know what Ah San was doing with this thing. Just when I wanted to ask, I saw her stretch out her hand to uncork the bottle, pour out a little blood from the bottle and drip it on the dead stones.

With a bang, the dead stone seemed to be burning, and everywhere was stained with golden Buddha power. This force spread rapidly, covering all the dead stones in the talisman in the blink of an eye. Ah San put away the jade bottle and pointed it at the talisman paper on the ground. The black corpse qi rose up, surrounding the stone and Buddha power.

Although Buddhism is not an absolute vitality, but it is also considered a matter of great conflict with death. Therefore, when the blood of the eminent monk is exposed to the concentrated dead gas, it is like gasoline being ignited by a flame, and it is out of control.

A large number of dead energy stones were melted and turned into dead energy to rise. They wavered, rushing from left to right, seeming to want to break through the encirclement of Buddha power. However, there is still a layer of corpse energy on the outside. The corpse energy and the death energy should be the same thing but different in nature, so the death energy cannot shake the seemingly simple envelope, and can only passively accept the Buddha power burn.

I watched the large piles of stones brought by Ah Da was burnt and melted, and the shocking life was forcibly trapped in one place. The Buddha's power was strong and enduring, and the two sides consumed each other like life and death enemies.

I don't understand what Ah San is doing. I only know that she might want to make her life more pure, so as to give birth to a little bit of life and open the door to Yang Jian.

After a long time, the stone disappeared completely, and all that was visible to the naked eye was the death of gold and black attacking each other. Corpse Qi is like a bad guy who fears that the world will not be chaotic. He doesn't help any party, but he doesn't let any one escape. When will you two make a difference between life and death, and when will this matter be over.

Although Ah San stood by and no longer made any movement, his expression was not relaxed. I know that she has just recovered from a serious injury, and now she is spending energy to maintain her corpse, which is naturally not easy. So, he walked to her side and quietly went to some Mu Li. Asan didn't turn her head, but I could feel that she glanced at me obviously, but when I looked over, she looked away like a frightened rabbit.

She is really a shy girl, she looks totally different from the usual boldness.

After a period of time, the dead energy began to diminish under the burning of Buddha. In other words, they understand that they can't fight against the power of Buddha when they are loose, so they merge with each other and make themselves more solid. At the very least, although the color of the lifelessness I saw has not changed, it feels more and more like a whole.

Buddhism gathered below, burning like a fire. The sandalwood incense came in bursts, and a scent made people feel refreshed. I was a little surprised by the existence of this fragrance, and then heard Asan say: "It is said that this is the lingering fragrance from the Buddha kingdom when the eminent monk passed away. It can heal diseases and eliminate disasters."

I snorted, feeling that this is purely looking for words.

After the previous words that were almost confession spoken, Ah San and I often seemed a bit embarrassed because of excessive silence. We don't want to have that awkward feeling between each other, so when there is nothing to say, we will deliberately find some topics.

Human beings are such weird creatures, even if they are wasting their tongues, as long as they hear the voice of the other person, they will feel relaxed.

Slowly, the dead air became more solid, from the mist at the beginning to the gas, and then concentrated and concentrated again. At the end, on top of the burning Buddha power, only the death breath the size of a fingernail was left.

That bit of lifelessness dangling in the air like a ****, seemed to drip down at any time. I was very surprised and said, "So much lifelessness, is there only so much left in the end? How can this be enough to open the ghost door?"

"I just did it based on my guess. I don't know how it is." Asan said, "However, when the dead spirit is condensed to the limit, it will turn into a drop of water, which is indeed beyond expectation.

As he was talking, the drop of deathly condensed water had already fallen.

Although it is so small, it looks ordinary and ordinary, but the moment it falls to the Buddha, it makes people feel a huge pressure. Ah San reacted swiftly and waved his hand immediately, the black corpse qi no longer surrounded, but swept away the Buddha power on the ground like a living thing. The water droplets of dead air fell on the ground without any hindrance. In an instant, I saw a very obvious wave on the ground. It's like being thrown into a stone on the surface of a calm river. Small ripples spread quickly to the surroundings, and a little bit of human breath came from the fluctuations.

Ah San was overjoyed, and while running towards the place where the dead spirits were dripping, he shouted at me: "Hurry up, the ghost gate is open!"

I looked at the Buddha power encased in the corpse qi, and immediately ran up, and asked her, "Where is the blood of the monk? No more?"

"There's no time, go out quickly, so death, the ghost gate will not last long!" Ah San also looked back a little regretfully, but she just looked at it, and did not give up the idea of leaving and get back the blood of the monk. If she did that, it would be different from the fool who picked up sesame seeds and threw away the watermelon.

I followed her and quickly ran to the place where the fluctuation was. As soon as I stepped onto it, I felt cold all over. An extremely cold breath came from under my feet, and I subconsciously turned the ascendant air and wood power into motion at the same time, which made me feel better.

Asan ran faster than me, and a lot of black mist suddenly appeared on the road ahead, which made people completely unable to see. This situation is almost the same as when entering the underworld before.

I can feel that the middle of this road is full of lifelessness, but at the same time, it also has vigorous vitality. That is the breath of another world, and it is also the place where Ah San and I will return.

I don't know if there is a direction on this road, but after shouting a few times without hearing Ah San's response, I had to bite the bullet and ran forward. A few seconds later, there was a sudden light up in front of me under my feet, and then, I saw a person standing in front of me.

Confiscated under his feet, he almost ran into that person.

The one standing in front was not someone else, but Ah San, who came out one step faster than me. She looked at me in a panic, as if she was frightened and stumbled. She watched me staggering and leaping forward with open arms, forgetting to dodge.

Because of my subconscious reaction, after extending my hands, I naturally hugged her in my arms.

Ah San's body is soft and similar. Although the smell of blood and sweat on her body is heavy, I have become accustomed to her smell these days. Naturally, it does not smell unpleasant, but rather feels very kind. Therefore, after seeing that it was Ah San, he hugged her arms and couldn't help but tighten her.

The moment I hugged, I was panicked and confused. Who said this was the first time I had intimate contact with a girl. Later, I found that Ah San was not struggling, so I couldn't help but hug her tighter.

At this time, the baby corpse and the copper armor corpse came out from behind. The little guy flew to the side and looked at me and San who were hugging each other. He bit his fingers and looked confused and curious. It seems to be asking, what are you two going to do

Although the infant corpse didn't understand human affairs and didn't understand common sense, Ah San was still embarrassed by its pure eyes. But she was soft all over, she seemed to have no strength to struggle, she just suffocated in my arms, and whispered: "Don't let me go..."

Only then did I react and let go of her with a dry smile. But after letting go, I immediately regretted it.

Ah San's face was flushed, his head hung down and he didn't speak, and his hands were tightly twisted together, like a peach blossom in bud, which made people want to kiss Fangze. Seeing that she hadn't scolded or resisted before, I had more expectations in my heart. I couldn't help but take a step forward and wanted to hug her again.

A San, like a puppy with its tail trampled on, jumped a step back, and then looked at me timidly, with shyness and tension in his big eyes.

I was taken aback by her quick movements, and saw the baby corpse and the copper armor corpse next to the audience. I was embarrassed to chase after me, so I touched my nose and said, "This... I ran too fast just now for fear of hitting you. …"

Ah San turned his head, gave a soft voice, and said in a low voice: "Obviously you are playing a hooligan, a liar..."

I laughed a few times, and it was not easy to explain, who made me really have that kind of thought. The atmosphere became embarrassing again. Although I regretted that such a good opportunity was easily let off by myself, I still had nothing to say: "Your method is really good, we really came out."

Asan also said, "Yes, when I go to the underworld in the future, I won't be so passive."

I laughed a few times, feeling too fake, and asked, "Where are you going now? Can you figure out the position of Monk Jue Ming?"

Ah San lowered his head and took out the tortoise shell from his pocket and fiddled with it. Before she could speak, I suddenly saw a figure in the forest on the right. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help being surprised.

The figure saw me looking over, knowing that her whereabouts had been exposed, she walked slowly out of the woods with her red eyes open and her fists pinched.

When Ah San heard the movement, he also looked at it, and then froze in place just like me.

It was no one else who came out from there, it was the Motianling little girl who disappeared in Wushan, Xu Zhenqing!

The young girl who fell in love with Ah San was so wronged at this moment that tears were almost falling. She walked over, looked at Ah San, and then at me. With a curled mouth, she cried on the spot.

I was scared by her sudden cry and my hairs stood up, but thinking that she hadn't seen Ah San for so long, it was normal to want to cry deeply. However, what I didn't expect was that Xu Zhenqing suddenly drew his sword and stabbed me, crying and yelling: "It turned out to be you! It turned out to be because of you!"

I was stunned, what is all because of me? Which one is she acting in? (End of this chapter)