Chapter 41 The sky has changed
Sirius Island, Qin Tianjian. In the star-watching building.
The Mud Bodhisattva was looking at some old yellow manuscripts, frowned slightly, and was thinking about it.
"Mud Bodhisattva~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Suddenly, there was a rapid shout from the outside.
The mud bodhisattva raised his head, and a surprise flashed in his eyes. Is this your majesty's voice? And it's so urgent? What's going on? Mud Bodhisattva has never seen Zhong Shan so flustered. Yes, it's just flustered. The Mud Bodhisattva is very clear about Zhong Shan's self-restraint. There is nothing in the world that can make him so excited.
But this is obviously Your Majesty's voice!
Mud Bodhisattva knows that something big must have happened.
The breath of the body burst out, and he was just about to fly out.
In the distance, Zhongshan had already felt the breath of the mud Bodhisattva. His body shook, leaving a shadow, and rushed to the star-watching tower in the north of Xuanjing.
As soon as the mud bodhisattva reached the door of the hall, he saw Zhongshan flying over.
Zhong Shan's eyes were full of blood, panic, fear and anxiety.
Mud Bodhisattva has never seen Zhong Shan like this. What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on?
"Yinglan self-exploded Yuan Ying, I'm going to die. Is there any way to save it?" Zhong Shan flew closer and immediately shouted to the mud bodhisattva.
Yinglan self-exploded Yuanying? The mud bodhisattva didn't react for a moment. Where are the people?
"Quick! Is there any way to save it? Zhong Shan shouted again.
When he was roared by Zhong Shan, the Mud Bodhisattva immediately woke up.
"Self-explosive Yuanying? How long has it been?" The clay Bodhisattva asked.
"Half column incense!" Zhong Shan said.
Half-column incense? The mud bodhisattva raised his eyebrows.
Zhong Shan saw the expression of the mud bodhisattva and knew that he was going to suffer.
"It's hopeless, Yinglan will definitely die!" The clay Bodhisattva shook his head.
"Dead?" Zhong Shan stared at the mud bodhisattva, and his eyes were full of evil spirit.
Seeing the strong evil spirit of Zhongshan, even if he often deals with evil spirit when cultivating feng shui, the mud bodhisattva also suddenly felt it.
"Your Majesty, the important thing now is not to save General Yinglan!" The clay Bodhisattva said immediately.
"What?" Zhong Shan's eyes stared. He stared at the Mud Bodhisattva with an angry face.
Isn't it important to save General Yinglan? The most important thing now is to save Yinglan.
Being stared at by Zhong Shan angrily, the mud Bodhisattva felt the powerful courage of Zhongshan more and more. A powerful spirit pressed on him fiercely, as if the next moment was a thunderous attack. A trace of cold sweat flowed on the forehead of the mud bodhisattva. Is this still the imperial realm? This imperial power, even the Buddha in the past has never given himself such a strong feeling.
However, the words have been said, and the Mud Bodhisattva still bravely continued to explain.
"Your Majesty, it can't be saved. Now the most important thing is to keep General Yinglan's soul, so that it will become a ghost, so that the soul will not be scattered and become invisible." The mud bodhisattva said in a difficult way.
Hearing the explanation of the Mud Bodhisattva, Zhong Shan's expression became very lonely.
"Can't you really save it?" Zhong Shan asked again.
The clay Bodhisattva shook his head. At least the clay Bodhisattva has no choice.
After a moment of silence, Zhong Shan finally accepted this very difficult fact. At the same time, we also know that every minute counts. It's too late. It must be fast. We must keep Yinglan's soul.In general, there is only a 1% chance that ghosts will enter the underworld, while the other 99% will turn into the energy of heaven and earth and disperse like this.
Yinglan must not be scattered, but at least become a ghost. After he achieves great power in the future, he will reshape his body for Yinglan.
"What should I do?" Zhong Shan immediately asked.
"Where is Yinglan?" The clay Bodhisattva asked.
"Battlefield!"
"Has a lot of people just died?" The clay Bodhisattva asked.
"Yes! Dead bodies all over the ground!" Zhong Shan said.
"That's good, arrange the 'gathering soul array'. Collect Yin Qi to help Yinglan!" The mud bodhisattva also said quickly.
Moreover, the mud bodhisattva quickly condensed a large array with magic. Teach Zhongshan how to do it.
The land of China.
The shadow body Zhong Shan hugged Yinglan. The Wolf King stared at the cold aurora with an evil face.
Zhong Shan held Yinglan in his arms and waved his hand. The earth under his feet was suddenly pressed about a meter, and it became extremely flat. During the wave, a large number of rune-like grooves suddenly appeared on the flat ground.
Like an altar, it looks extremely evil.
When the altar is 30%, it seems that there is a sudden suction, in all directions. Suddenly, a large amount of corpse blood came to the altar, filling the groove of the altar, and the whole altar was suddenly full of red evil spirit.
An extremely evil spirit permeated the center of the battlefield.
The cold aurora's pupils shrank and stared at Zhong Shan, and the Wolf King also looked at Zhong Shan in surprise.
"Is this?" The wolf king was surprised.
Zhong Shan ignored the two of them. Instead, Yinglan was placed in the center of the altar.
"Lan'er, grandpa can't protect you!" Zhong Shan's old tearful crosswalk.
Seeing Zhong Shan's tears, Ying Lan showed a rare smile and wiped Zhong Shan's cheek with her hand.
At this moment, Zhong Shan did not stop him at all, because Zhong Shan knew that Ying Lan was about to die.
Yinglan stroked Zhong Shan's cheek with one hand and wiped Zhong Shan's tears.
The cold aurora stared at Yinglan. Wei Yinglan blew herself up Yuan Ying. No matter how clear the cold aurora is, there is no doubt that he will die. Even if the immortals come here, they may not be able to save him. What is Zhong Shan doing? Could it be that he can save Wei Yinglan?
Turning over, Zhong Shan took out a square silk handkerchief. The silk handkerchief is as dark as ink, emitting a faint black air. On the black handkerchief, it is better like an infinite abyss. It seems that there is no end at a glance. It is very illusory. Only on this black handkerchief, there are two blue and red words.
Ten halls!
Seeing the 'ten halls' in Zhong Shan's hand, the cold aurora and the wolf king unconsciously jumped.
What a heavy yin qi, such an evil yin qi! This, what is this?
"Lan'er, it's my fault that I can't protect you. Now, this is the only thing I can give you. I hope it can bring strength to your ghosts. Zhong Shan's tears stuffed the ten halls into Yinglan's hands.
This ten halls was given to Zhongshan by the female ghost like smoke in the past. The female ghost who leaned on Xiao Bing to find her husband for thousands of years and waited for thousands of years was like smoke. A treasure given to Zhongshan before returning to the underworld, a treasure that even Ruyan himself didn't know what it was.
Ten halls!
Yinglan is extremely weak and grasps the ten halls. The other hand touched Zhong Shan's cheek.
On the altar, countless bloody breaths continue to pour into Yinglan's body. Similarly, countless green energy is also poured into Yinglan's body.
Endless death, endless evil spirit, constantly filling Yinglan. In just a while, Yinglan's whole body turned green, which looked extremely gloomy, and Zhong Shan, who was holding Yinglan, also felt the coldness of Yinglan's body, which was piercingly cold.
On the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people have died, and most of them are scattered. They are about to turn into polar negative energy and dissipate between heaven and earth. The role of the altar is to purify these polar negative energy, re-concentrate and pour it into Yinglan's body, condense Yinglan's soul, and do not let Able to enter the underworld safely. Become a qualified ghost.
Looking at the greener Yinglan's body, the pain on Zhongshan's face was even worse.
Watching Ying Lan fall into his arms and watching her die slowly, let Zhong Shan seem to go back to more than a hundred years ago. At the moment when his wife Wei Kui'er died that day, there was nothing he could do!
Pain, Zhong Shan's heart is full of pain!
"Grandpa!" Yinglan's body trembled gently. Good is also frozen by this infinite yin qi. It's extremely difficult to speak.
"I'm here!" Zhong Shan hugged Yinglan tightly and looked at Yinglan's painful expression. Zhong Shan's heart was like a knife.
"Lan'er is leaving. Can you kiss me?" Yinglan said with a trace of death in her eyes.
Yinglan stared at Zhongshan expectantly. Zhong Shan also looked at Yinglan. At this moment, Zhong Shan finally knew Yinglan's heart.
"Then does my Yinglan like anyone? Grandpa will propose marriage to you. If he doesn't want to, I will give you a marriage.
"No, no, my man must surpass my uncle, otherwise, Yinglan will not marry for the rest of his life."
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A joke from the beginning came to my mind again.
Looking at Yinglan, how can Zhong Shan accept it, but Yinglan is going to die, leaving only one breath.
Yinglan's legs were transformed into a stream of heaven and earth energy by the impact of endless yin qi. Slowly disappearing.
keeps disappearing from the legs, which is caused by endless yin qi. But in order to ensure that you become a ghost, the body has to be abandoned.
Yinglan didn't seem to know the pain in her feet. Looking at Zhongshan, her eyes were full of tenderness and hope.
This scene made Zhong Shan unconsciously think of his wife Wei Kui'er. Wasn't it the same before she died?
Kwai'er, I'm sorry for you. I didn't protect Lan'er!
Zhong Shan's tears kept flowing, and his heart was full of endless sadness. The mood has also become extremely anxious.
Kwai'er, I'm sorry for you! The master failed to protect you!
Gradually, Yinglan's appearance in her arms turned into the appearance of Kwai'er. Zhong Shan looked at the 'Kwai'er' in front of him and was crazy!
"Can you kiss me?" Kwai'er shouted again.
Zhong Shan, who was full of tears, was extremely desolate in his heart. Looking at the 'Kwai'er in front of him, he slowly lowered his head.
The mouth is deeply imprinted on Kwai's cold and piercing lips.
Yinglan's lower body has been shocked by the yin qi and turned into energy.
Disappeared and was still spreading to the top of her body. Yinglan died, but at the last moment of death, she smiled. Yinglan got what she wanted. Even if it's just the last side, the last kiss. Even my lips are unconscious.
Yinglan had no regret at all. He smiled and slowly disappeared.
Slowly. The hands, body and head all disappeared, and all of them were washed away by the yin qi. There is nothing left.
Yinglan is dead, completely dead, dead without a whole body, dead without a whole body! There was a depression in Zhongshan's heart, and Zhong Shan himself was a little confused. Empty-handed.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Zhong Shan looked up and roared at the sky.
With the roar of terror, Zhong Shan's body suddenly emitted infinite black gas, a kind of anger, the purest anger, Yinglan's death, spawned endless anger. Zhong Shan's eyes suddenly emitted a faint green light.
As if he had been catalyzed, Zhong Shan's reincarnation eyes were suddenly impacted by his own anger.
Green light, the faint green light to the sky, the infinite black anger that rushed out of the body before turned into a huge black eye in the sky, just like the eye of the sky in the past. An eye composed of black gas, just looking at one eye, can feel the evil spirit brought by this black eye.
Endless evil, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun quickly shrouded the battlefield. The weather has changed!