Chapter 192 Waiting for Darkness (Part 2)
The Eight Difficulties are the enemies of the Buddha. Each of the Eight Difficulties has quite strange abilities, but they are wrapped in "demon seeds". These abilities can be slowly refined and mastered by people.
The demon seed in Bo'er's body was swallowed up by Qi Long, and the power of "Buddha before Buddha and behind difficulty" was poured into her body almost all at once.
She can control this power most of the time and slowly refine it faster than the normal 'Eight Difficulties'.
But once they encounter special circumstances, they will go berserk, such as what they are seeing now.
Bo'er stood up expressionlessly, walked slowly into the shadow after the thunder and lightning, and then suddenly disappeared.
Although the 'Guoguo Tomb' has been severely weathered, it can still be seen that the main body is very large, like a giant's palace. Each spiritual tablet is like a small pillar, and a large amount of space is used to describe the achievements of the deceased.
The token in Hong Xiaosi's arms suddenly felt a little hot. He took it out and saw that the token was faintly flashing with golden light.
This is his captain's badge, a serious official badge.
What surprised him was that as the token heated up, the shadow of the entire 'Guoguo Tomb' suddenly turned into a huge figure, holding a big sword, filled with evil energy, and a deep voice like thunder.
"The war is urgent, and Doctor Wu has not joined the ranks yet!"
Doctor Wu?
Hong Xiaosi instantly realized that he, who had been converted from a sixth-grade captain and battalion officer to an ancient military rank, was none other than Doctor Wu, ranked ninth from the bottom among the twenty military nobles.
The huge figure kept urging, and it seemed as if a battle was really going on behind it. There were roars, roars, and the sound of blood spraying. A large amount of blood appeared on the ground inexplicably.
Hong Xiaosi's consciousness was blurred by the other party's thoughts, and he was possessed by the 'Evil God General' subconsciously. He transformed into a black-armored general, wrapped in black energy, pulled out his two swords, and slowly walked forward.
However, the moment before his consciousness was completely confused, the sword suddenly trembled, and a trace of light from the heavenly sword flashed through his eyes. His consciousness cleared instantly, and he turned his head sharply, only to see the corpses of ancient warriors crawling away one after another.
When he came out, there were corpse warriors and Six Roots Venerables, all following him, as if they were lining up to join the army.
Suddenly, roaring cheers came from nowhere, and then Hong Xiaosi heard someone announcing the good news loudly.
"The Generalissimo of Hengtiandu beheaded the enemy's general, Jingmu Dragon King, and took his head!"
Hong Xiaosi looked up and saw a dragon head as big as a house falling from the sky, with blood spraying out.
…
On the other side, the night was equally dark, but the corpse monk suddenly opened his eyes.
Opposite the corpse monk, a withered yellow lantern lit up, and an old face with criss-crossed grooves and a gaping toothless face poked out, looking at the people in front of him and smiling.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many living people here this time, and they would all be well-behaved."
Xue Wenhai, Red Tara and others suddenly stood up, each with a look of warning on their faces. Except for this, except for the head, lantern, and the grouper-covered hand, all other parts of this old man were hidden in the gloom.
In the darkness, it seems like there is nothing.
"Who are you?!"
"Little old man, a Yin-Yang City God from the Dragon Court, specially created to attract the souls of the dead from the ancient battlefield."
"Dragon Court?"
In addition to the Heavenly Court and the Demon Court, why did a Dragon Court appear?
Moreover, City God, isn’t this a priestly position unique to the Tang Dynasty?
The Yin-Yang City God was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed and he said hoarsely: "There is no time. The Dragon King Jingmu has been beheaded and the Chinese army collapsed. Please help me quickly. Once the matter is completed, you will all be canonized!"
"What's the use of canonization?" Corpse Monk asked slowly.
"Of course we can dispatch heavenly soldiers and horses to come down to earth to help."
The corpse monk recited the Buddha's name and strode in without saying a word.
Others, you look at me, I look at you, they opened their bows without looking back, and walked into the darkness one by one, gritting their teeth.
…
Bird Bu Fei slept for an unknown amount of time. In his sleep, it seemed as if there were countless women with vague faces sucking their semen from him. It felt comfortable at first, but in the end he was so tormented that he called her mother. At the end, there was a 'click' sound, and his lower body seemed to be...
Something was broken, and he was so frightened that he woke up immediately.
"Damn, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death!"
Niu Bufei suddenly sat up, subconsciously touched his crotch, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked around, there was not a single figure.
"Where are the people?"
Niu Bufei turned his head and saw only the sleeping Xuehongling, the unchanged red sedan, and Qi Xiaogu, who was sitting on the sedan and had turned into a cocoon again.
Apart from that, there is not a single living person.
Then he smelled the smell of blood, and looked in the direction of the smell. His eyes suddenly bulged, and he saw at the gate of the 'Guoguo Tomb', a corpse dragon head as big as a house was facing the gate, with big eye sockets.
Stuffed inside a living person, and it has six eye sockets!
There were large fresh blood stains on the surrounding ground, which seemed to have been dry for a short time.
Bird Bu Fei was dumbfounded, what's going on?
Xue Hongling also woke up in a daze, stood up, looked up, and saw six black holes in his eyes, staring directly at him, and let out a hysterical scream.
"ah!!!!!!!!"
"You mean, this is the head of the rebel general, Jingmu Dragon King?"
"Yes, this must be one of the rebel dragon kings who died in the Battle of Blood Lake. His six dragon eyes have the ability to transform human souls. They cannot be resisted by demigods. It is very terrifying. There is this in my ancestor's diary.
This is the portrait of the Dragon King."
Xue Hongling calmed down and showed his qualities as a scavenger.
"In the Battle of the Blood Lake, the rebels dispatched nine dragon kings to sneak into the hinterland of the ancient country and absorb the energy of the dragon veins. Finally, the Ming Yao Emperor sent the ancient country's number one general at the time, the Generalissimo of the Hengtian Capital Division, to quell the rebellion. The generals killed him one after another.
He captured five dragon kings and used a trick to surround the rebels here, leaving the rebels with no ammunition and food, and almost annihilated the entire army."
"Ming Demon Emperor——"
Even if he is not interested in the history of the ancient country, Bird Bu Fei has heard of the name of this man who is known as the last wise king of the ancient country. After that, the Brutal Demon Emperor and the Abandoned Demon Emperor were more cruel and cruel than the other, and they directly destroyed the ancient country.
Of course, the Banshee Queen was known as the most beautiful woman in the ancient country at that time, which was also the biggest factor that attracted him.
The Demon King is also a great beauty, how exciting is this!
"According to you, the army won in the end?"
Xue Hongling shook his head and said: "No, according to the clan records, in the end, the remaining rebels assassinated the Generalissimo of the Hengtian Capital Division and finally broke through the siege."
"To take someone's head in the midst of thousands of troops, this is quite like the style of my naked party."
Niu Bufei touched the bone dragon head, feeling the power of the dragon in it, and said to himself: "But the problem is, where are the others!"
Xue Hongling hesitated for a moment, then said with twinkling eyes: "My uncles and uncles, they are all experienced scavengers, and they may know something about the situation."
Niao Bufei laughed dryly and said, "Hongling beauty, although I look like a fat sheep, I am not a fat sheep after all. In this situation, people are cutters and slaves, and I can't do anything for fish and meat-"
"Unless you sleep with me and we become our own family, then everything will be easy."
Xue Hongling suddenly said in embarrassment: "If you don't want to, forget it, anyway, the missing people are all your people."
After the little beauty stomped away, Niu Bufei's expression became solemn. He learned the oldest insect-shaped transformation in Xiangtong boxing, and was particularly sensitive to breath.
He could sense that the auras of these people had not left this place, they were just invisible.
And he had a very familiar feeling - the illusion of his second brother Jia Sipi.
"Has the finale of the Naked Party that Third Brother talked about finally come?" Niao Bufei said to himself with a dazed look in his eyes.
"But this shouldn't be the second brother's subjective action. Otherwise, the third brother is seriously injured and is in seclusion, which is the best opportunity to strike. And no matter how real the second brother's trick is, it is essentially fake. It cannot be so powerful. Dragon Slaying,
How is that possible!"
Niu Bufei took a deep breath and stepped on the bloody surface. As he walked, he felt like he was in a fierce battlefield.
The figures, who were nearly a foot tall and had huge energy and blood, were frantically catching and killing each other. The sky and the ground were almost full of figures, and their opponents were another group of 'Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals' holding dragon flags.
"Third brother, this is the situation. I know you are always in seclusion, but can you take the time to give me some advice? I'm really at my wits end."
Bird Bufei sighed outside the sedan chair, and he did not dare to destroy Qi Cong's retreat at this time, so in the end he could only walk away angrily.
Naturally, Qi Lung couldn't hear what he said. His retreat was at the most critical point. Most of the skin, flesh, and bones had been sewn together. The 'thread' that sewn the skin and flesh was the python transformed by the essence and blood.'
The snake's body split into countless blood lines, and the sewing technique used the skills of a 'paper cutter'.
The snake body has bones, which are dragon veins!
Rays of magic light flashed through the gaps between the skin and flesh, and gradually integrated into the golden body.
'The womb is reversed, the devil's heart is recast, the devil's relics are reborn after death.'
The relics are the crystallization of the corpse of the eminent monk after his death, and the relics themselves also mean "grains of rice" and "motes of dust". A grain of dust has three thousand worlds!
Qi Lung relied on this bit of vitality to condense the demon's relics, reincarnate from the dead, inflate the human skin and flesh raft, and resurrect the 'corpse'.
In the center of the internal organs, a bit of bone-white color suddenly appeared, seemingly there or not, and a feeling of incomparable hardness and indestructibility arose spontaneously.
'The relics of demons are condensed, and there is only one last step left before the fusion of Buddha and demons!'
'This is the dust-like Buddha, all the way to Nirvana. Buddha body, Dharma body, and demon body, please reunite with me!'
In the bodhi mirror transformed from the spiritual world, the phantom of a demon god suddenly appeared, with long black hair, beautiful and enchanting facial features, and dark demon eyes filled with boundless demonic aura and domineering power.
The demon bent his elbow, clenched his fist, and punched out. The surface of his fist was like a black hole, and the blackness directly swallowed the mirror surface.
The devil breaks out of the mirror!
At this moment, Qi Lung suddenly felt a very familiar fluctuation of Buddha's mind.
When Qi Lung broke through, this Buddha's intention suddenly came in and merged with him.
My consciousness suddenly became upside down and dislocated.
"Hey, damn bald donkey, what are you doing?"
Qi Long opened his mouth wide, stretched out his hands, and stared at the figure in the water. The reflection in the water was a very strange young monk, with dark eyes, like the dead sea with no waves.
In his mind, the remaining memories told him——
Chapter completed!