The memories that belonged to Zheng Zhiyu's soul poured in, as well as the memories of the original body, the two blended together, so that Xu Jiao's picture in that memory was from this person's point of view at one time, and another person's point of view at the other time. .
She smoothed her memory a little, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself in a bloody place.
The top of the sky here is a chaotic red.
The ground under her feet was a little soft, but it didn't look like it could be easily broken. Xu Jiao raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, remembering the reason why she appeared in this place—
She was caught by the monk.
The whole world was full of ghosts and wolves, as if there were still many ghosts hidden in this chaotic atmosphere, each of them spying on her from places she could not see, waiting to attack her.
If ordinary people are disturbed by such a bloody and terrifying atmosphere here, they will go crazy in a short time. It is like walking into some ancient villages where many people died and were composed of evil ghosts. , where the natural gas traps people inside like a large, mood-disturbing fantasy.
After a long time, people can't tell where they are, and they become walking corpses. When they are rescued, they are either insane or stupid, because it is possible that the soul in the body is unstable under the frightened illusion for a long time, so they are caught by ghosts. taken away, or simply lost in fright.
But who is Xu Jiao
She can have the memory of becoming the ghost king. Although she is a human body now, her experiences in the Hungry Ghost Realm are enough for her to face such a bloody scene without changing her face. There is a posture of eating and drinking in this Qiankun bag and spending three months leisurely.
Thinking of the person outside, Xu Jiao lowered her head and closed her eyes. After a while, she thought of a powerful spell in her mind.
Lightning charm.
Now she has no talisman paper in hand. Although ordinary yellow talismans can't carry such energy, it is definitely not difficult to draw this lightning talisman out of thin air.
Xu Jiao didn't dare to raise her hand like before, instead she hesitated for a few seconds and bit her right middle finger. Blood on the tip of the tongue and blood on the middle finger of a person is more yang energy. The extreme righteousness of the person is helpful, but it is not good for the yang energy in the human body to be too weak, especially now that Xu Jiao is in a state of soul.
This is the rise of yin and the decline of yang.
If this thunder didn't attract her, when the yang energy in her soul was exhausted, she might end up being swallowed alive by other ghosts in this space.
But the current situation is urgent, and she can't allow her to think about so many possibilities—
She emptied her thoughts and completely emptied her mind. The next moment, Xu Jiao's bitten fingertips lifted up and held them in her mouth in one breath. The fingertips quickly drew the appearance of the lightning talisman in the air.
The blood traced the traces of the spell little by little in the air. After the red spell was written, a faint golden light shone from below, but Xu Jiao didn't have time to pay attention. All she thought was how can she breathe in one breath Write this symbol within.
…
Outside the Qiankun bag, on the roof of the top floor.
According to the gust of wind that Xu Jiao flatly summoned earlier, a gust of wind blew from somewhere, and blew the dark clouds in the distance to the top of the campus of S University, making the whole night look dark and dark, even the construction site in the distance was high. No searchlight could pierce the fog.
Relying on the restraint of the freshman, the bald monk sat on the edge of the rooftop, watching Zheng Zhiyu's gradual loss and a little embarrassed appearance, he shook his head calmly, and some fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.
He saw the person in front of him who had become a red-clothed ghost, wearing the same clothes, but holding a whisk in his hand, his eyes were full of indifference to see through the world, like an extraordinary Taoist.
God again...
The figure had disappeared, and turned into a blood-stained, red-clothed woman not far away.
The monk shook his head and said inexplicably, "It's really miserable..."
He didn't know how such a thing would come up in his mind. Anyway, in this long time, there were too many people and too many things that he couldn't remember, and he didn't need to remember them. It had nothing to do with the pursuit of longevity. things he didn't want to know.
He still remembered the day when he met his master, he was dying, he was still a beggar who didn't know the world, but when he saw him, he only told him that he had a fate, taught him all the exercises and went west.
The most impressive thing in his mind is that the master told him that these techniques are not passed on to people who have no fate. Since they met, it is fate.
weird-
Before meeting Master, he was just a beggar who couldn't protect himself. He lived a life of not squatting after eating the last meal. Sometimes he was reduced to robbing dogs for food. When he was chased the most, he even squatted. Think, what's the point of a day like this? It's better to die, and to vote for a good family in the next life.
In the end, after being taught by Master, he walked into this world and saw how prosperous the delicious food and wine was, and suddenly he could understand Master's thoughts. He wanted to live well, live forever, and become immortal.
He was still reviewing his life here, but Zheng Zhiyu heard his miserable voice, and a sneer appeared on his face. The next moment, just as she was about to use up all her skills to beat the unconsciously controlled Specter in front of her. When the soul flew away, suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky.
It seems like the kind that is preparing to accumulate energy, and it is also like an accident. After all, summer is the season of boring thunder.
But both the people present and the ghost looked up at the sky at the same time.
For that monk, tonight is the most suitable time for his formation to occur, because the yin qi is very strong, and the blood suffocation of this formation is just right. Even the sky is yin and there are no stars, which means that the Things are difficult to detect by the gods.
But no one thought that the accumulation of clouds would attract thunder.
Lei is the nemesis of all evil creatures in the world, with the ultimate destructive power, whether it is this monk or his formation, the new Li Gui, and Zheng Zhiyu, they are natural enemies to everyone present.
For a time, everyone changed their faces and looked at the sky.
Hongyi, who was originally very hostile, was shivering with fright, because she was the most resentful guy at the moment. There was so much aura that she could feel, and she could feel the thunder. Not ordinary.
Seeing her demeanor changed, Zheng Zhiyu glanced at the sky thoughtfully, and then said with a faint smile:
"Doing too much injustice will lead to suicide, old monk, is this what you are talking about?"
Hearing her provocation and feeling the resistance and struggle from the ghost in red, the monk tried his best to control the ghost with the beads, squinted his eyes at Zheng Zhiyu and said with a smile, "I have this great formation to protect me, and when the thunder falls, the first You are the one who will die, so you don't have to be happy so early, right?"
Zheng Zhiyu knew what he meant, he was going to sacrifice this big, but also to protect himself.
After all, it was the formation he set up, and it was originally used for him to change his life against the sky.
Thinking of this, Zheng Zhiyu's face was a little ugly.
After the initial thunder, it rolled among the clouds and became a little louder. A faint purple electric light could be seen flashing through it, illuminating a large area of the night sky.
Be caught off guard!
The first thunder fell from the sky.
It was only a very thin thread, not even a human wrist, but this one went straight through the formation on the roof of the building and landed on the Qiankun bag on the monk's waist.
The sky thunder attracted the sky fire, which instantly ignited the Qiankun bag.
Zheng Zhiyu's eyes widened, and his voice was caught in his throat for a while!
There's Xu Jiao in there!
How is this thunder...
Her mind was blank, she couldn't believe what she had just seen.
But before she could react, a grayish-white mist floated out from the inside and landed in front of everyone. It was the person Zheng Zhiyu had been fascinated by.
Xu Jiao opened her eyes, and in front of her was a golden talisman floating in the air.
The monk and Zheng Zhiyu saw the thing at the same time.
Immediately, the monk glared angrily and shouted, "It turns out that you are such a monstrous evildoer!" He was about to make a move, but the second thunder with a thick bucket had already fallen in accordance with Xu Jiao's wishes. The monk went, so that Lei passed through the formation smoothly, but now it was going in the direction of the monk's life. The red light flashed and blocked the formation before the thunder struck.
It may also be possible to hear the crackling of countless electric currents blasting above it.
This movement successfully stopped the monk's movements and gave him a false alarm.
Just after his pause, Zheng Zhiyu swiftly swept behind Xu Jiao, a bit of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't dare to interrupt Xu Jiao's attention, he just made a protective gesture, and at the same time, there was a faint flash of worry in his eyes. Pass.
She was afraid that the thunder that Xu Jiao had attracted would not be powerful enough to deal with the monk, but instead she would injure Xu Jiao herself.
That would be very bad.
as predicted-
The monk seemed to know the power of his formation, but he did not move on the spot. He only used the Buddha beads to draw the core of the formation to fight against the thunder after Xu Jiao. After a full seven, the color of the talisman in front of Xu Jiao It slowly faded away.
This is the reaction of the Thunder Rune about to lose its effect.
There was sarcasm in his eyes, as if the two on the opposite side were going to end in a daze sooner or later, and he was not in a hurry, as if to see how long they could struggle.
The thunder in the sky slowly subsided.
Although most of the red light of the formation has dissipated, it has also been shaky and supported. The general big formation will have a strong counterattack process when it dies. Xu Jiao has not even elicited the counterattack of this formation. It shows that this formation is still a long way from exhaustion.
In her pale face, the thunder was unsustainable, and finally weakened.
The last one.
Like a strand of hair, it disappeared in mid-air.
The air is full of silence.
The memory picture I saw before seemed to be the deepest ridicule, as if telling Xu Jiao, you can die happily, if you are destined, wait for the third life.
She bit her lower lip inadvertently, and because she was in a state of soul, she didn't feel any pain.
Dark brown eyes stared at the monk.
Inadvertently, it was the same look in the previous life when he saw Zheng Zhiyu being killed by the other party in front of Sanshengshi.
The Buddhist beads on the monk's neck had already flown up, and Wan Gui's cries were surrounding them. Xu Jiao heard him say:
"Although I haven't led out the ghost king today, but since you are so talented, when you die, I will make you a waiter next to me, and then you can use your skills to the fullest."
Xu Jiao looked at him blankly and made a spit voice: "Bah."
"Three keys for one dollar, how many do you have?"
Monk: "… "
Even if he didn't understand what this meant, he guessed that Xu Jiao was definitely not saying good things, and he laughed savagely: "Since you don't know how to praise like this, I will make you feel the pain of all ghosts, and make you suffer when you are awake. ."
Zheng Zhiyu squeezed Xu Jiao's wrist, trying her best to think of a way to protect her.
Xu Jiao held her hand with a backhand, and calmly said to her, "Don't be afraid."
Although his own soul was reincarnated, it was not a serious reincarnation after all, and it also replenished Zheng Zhiyu's soul. In the case of serious injury, it might be possible to awaken some of the ghost king's instincts.
This is a life-and-death approach.
But she was a little sure.
Anyway, no matter what, she couldn't let Zheng Zhiyu pay another life for herself.
The Buddha beads flew in the direction of the two, Xu Jiao's eyes were right, calm and firm, Zheng Zhiyu was even ready to wait and push Xu Jiao away, and went up first to block the attack, but neither of them had time to wait. self-destined result—
Suddenly, a long, sweet chanting sounded in the sky.
Where the voice swept, the spiritual platform of the two of them was clear and bright.
Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up at the sky, two words appeared in her mind for no reason.
Long Yin.
But this idea was so absurd that she could only turn her head and ask Zheng Zhiyu unsurely, "Did you... hear?"
"What's that sound?"
Zheng Zhiyu had never heard this voice before, but he just felt that his soul was more powerful. At the same time, the monk's face suddenly turned ugly. He looked up at the sky, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Even he didn't know why he was so nervous.
He tried to open his eyes, and the eyes of the sky were also opened, trying to see what kind of disaster had befallen his head—
Maybe he saw it clearly.
But maybe not.
Because from Xu Jiao's point of view, there seemed to be a blue patch of blue in the cloud, and it brushed past very quickly. At this moment, there was a deadly bloodstain on the monk's neck.
The red light of the formation was brilliant, and the red sky covered the movement in the sky.
It was because he felt the danger of his master, so he used all his strength to fight back.
But it was too late.
No matter how strange this monk is, he is still only the body. He looked at the blood spurting from his neck in disbelief, and his vision was spinning for a while.
Xu Jiao and Zheng Zhiyu also watched the sudden turn of events, and they were a little stunned—
A voice sounded in their ears at the same time:
"Friend Xiao Zheng, long time no see."
"Today I was going out for a leisurely stroll, but who would have thought that I would have bumped into the fate of the past. If it wasn't for your help in the past, I wouldn't have the chance to have this Jackie Chan..."
"I'll return you a good fortune."
Xu Jiao was stunned for a second, before making an "ah" sound.
She remembered!
In the last life, Zheng Zhiyu saved a Jiao from the monk's hands!
Now that a hundred years have passed, has this Jiaojiao turned into a dragon
This is... the silver lining that God has left for them