Chapter 5 The Green Snake
Real is it? I'd like to see how powerful this spiritual moan is!
Hearing Zhong Canhua's last words, Yi Qing smiled softly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a slightly cold curvature.
At this time, almost everything you want to know has been heard, and I'm afraid there won't be much gain if you listen to it. After quietly dispersing the seal, the next moment was a clear feeling that the thousand-mile note that entered Zhong Canhua's body had been annihilated in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
"Zhong Tianshi, your descendants have bad intentions. Don't blame the poor for not being charitable in the future."
With a murmur, Yi Qing's eyes were slightly raised, as if to cross the void and see through the ancient heavenly court that had disappeared for a hundred years. Maybe even the descendants of the Zhong family did not know that after Zhong Kui's death, he was not reincarnated, but was directly crowned as a god by the emperor's court, living above the nine heavens.
Of course, with the strength of Yi Qing's cultivation, he is not even qualified to talk to Zhong Kui at all. Yi Qing's approach at this time is just a matter of thought and a casual rise. In fact, it seems extremely boring.
I have nothing to say all night.
In the process of cultivation, a night passed quietly. When Yi Qing heard the call outside the door and opened his eyes again, the sky was already white.
"It's going to be a good show." The eyes were full of light, and when the eyes opened, they immediately swept out. Yi Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment he regained his ordinary state. It just makes people feel that the depth of the eyes is a little deeper. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a faint smile suddenly hung on his face.
The breakfast is exquisite. I think it takes into account the identity of Yi Qing Taoist priest, and they are all light meals. In the elegance, there is really a little bit of real taste.
"Mr. Yi, I don't know if I had a good rest last night?"
Seeing that Yi Qing's breakfast was about to run out, Zhong Canhua also appeared in front of Yi Qing in time. There is a faint respect in the gentle face, which can make people feel his respect, but it does not lose his identity as the head of the Zhong family. This scale is well grasped.
If he hadn't heard Zhong Canhua's intentions last night, Yi Qing might have been really moved by this man's behavior. But now that he understands his purpose, Yi Qing naturally no longer feels anything.
"All right, take me to Zhong Yue's place."
Put down the bowls and chopsticks and look at Zhong Canhua, who was standing in front of him respectfully. Yi Qingruo smiled softly and said slowly. In the depths of the eyes, although there is a cold flip, there is also a faint trace of expectation. For the means of tice, that is, the last time I fought with the guy who claimed to be Master Senmer in Thailand.
As a result, Master Na Senmo was accidentally played to death by Yi Qing with Maoshan puppetry.
Since we met this time, Yi Qing didn't bother to pay attention to Zhong Canhua's ghost thoughts for the time being. Let's try this method first. As for the rest, there is always a time to settle accounts!
"Mr. Yi, please give Yue'er's life completely."
Hearing the words, Zhong Canhua hurriedly led the way in front of him. Not long after, he came to a slightly old courtyard. The location of this courtyard is extremely quiet, which is a little incompatible with the style of the whole Zhong Mansion. It's just that it's extremely clean, and it's obvious that people often clean it.
In the courtyard, there is only one house, with an old plaque hanging on the beam of the main door. The word "ancestral temple" is clearly visible, and the layout inside can be faintly seen through the open wooden door. There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on both sides, but there are many cards in the middle.
It turned out to be the ancestral temple of the Zhong family! Yi Qing couldn't help looking at it a few more times, and then his eyes fell on Zhong Yue.
After carefully observing Zhong Yue, Yi Qing's eyes also suddenly stopped.
In just one day, Zhong Yue's face was much worse. A trace of pain came out of his eyes. It's just that the expression on his face seems to have been forcibly fixed. Therefore, even if it is extremely painful, the face is cold and dull, and it can't be shown.
At this time, it was already the beginning of spring, but Zhong Yue was still wearing a thick cotton-padded coat. Even so, standing in front of Zhong Yue, Yi Qing still felt a heavy chill. Under the eyes of the spirit, Zhong Yue's skin color actually looked blue.
It seems to be a tattoo, and some parts of the skin appear strangely with a trace of cyan scales.
That's... Snake pattern!
Recognizing the shape of the scales, Yi Qing's eyes couldn't help but condensed. Unconsciously, the eyebrows were already secretly wrinkled, and the other thoughts that were originally in the heart were also free to take care of them at this moment, and they had already been restrained.
This symptom...
It seemed that he vaguely remembered something, and Yi Qing suddenly searched in his mind. I always feel that I have seen a description of this symptom in the Taoist scriptures.
Unfortunately, after a long time of recollection, Yi Qingcai had no choice but to find that he could not remember any description of this kind of spiritual things at this moment. When I first saw it, I just swept it by and didn't pay attention to it.
I can't talk about regret. There are ten thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures, which can be remembered one by one. It is rare and difficult to read all these ten thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures. When I read it myself, some Taoist scriptures were only read as miscellaneous history. After all, it's not that the scrolls are the fundamental classics that point directly to the road, and some of them are just the travel experience of the Taoist predecessors.
Yi Qing immediately restrained his mind and no longer struggled with it. Zhong Yue, who seemed to be expressionless in front of him and could only turn his eyes, meditated for a moment and raised his sword finger, which was already slowly to Zhong Yue's eyebrows at the next moment.
Above the fingertips, there is a faint red flame jumping, revealing an extraordinary spirit.
It's Sanyang's real fire.
Sanyang True Fire is the nemesis of all evil charms. At the beginning, in the face of Wu Meng's strange witchcraft, it was easily broken. In the face of the spiritual worm in Zhong Yue's body, it should also have the right use of making it. Thinking like this in my heart, the sword finger with Sanyang real fire also gradually fell towards Zhong Yue's eyebrows.
Zhong Canhua stood quietly not far away, staring at Yi Qing's casting. At this time, when he saw Yi Qing's action, there was a touch of joy in his eyes, and a trace of expectation appeared on his face.
Remembering the account of this kind of spiritual moth left by the ancestors, Zhong Canhua knew that as long as Yi Qing's spell fell, it would definitely provoke the fierce counterattack of the spiritual moth in Yue'er's body. At that time, this spiritual moth will get out of Yue'er's body and will definitely go back to Yi Qing with all his strength.
fan shi! Yes, the most terrible thing about this kind of spiritual power is this kind of counterattack. Anyone who dares to give a helping hand to the person who has been swayed will definitely provoke the desperate attack of this spirit.
Yi Qing did not know Zhong Canhua's thoughts at this time, and his sword finger slowly stretched out. Although it was still with a trace of temptation, he did not dare to despise it at all. The mana of the whole body has been operated secretly, in case of unexpected situations, and it can break free at the first time.
sip...
Just as Yi Qing's sword finger with the power of Yanyang was about to touch Zhong Yue's eyebrows, a touch of palpitations made Yi Qing's movements suddenly pause.
It seemed that thousands of snakes were hissing, and it seemed that the ancient fierce snakes were enraged. Yi Qing only felt that his soul trembled slightly. This sudden sound of a strange snake can attack the origin of your soul!
There was no time to be shocked. The next moment, Yi Qing's pupils had suddenly tightened.
As if he was angered by his own movements, the clock Yue's face rose strangely in an instant. The cold blue light quickly condensed into small scales, almost all over the face. These scales are only the size of thumb nails, reflecting the cold cyan light, but they are extremely flexible.
And in Zhong Yue's eyes, there is a faint light. In the pupils of the eyes, you can clearly see two small green snakes swimming at will!
However, between breathing, Zhong Yue's whole head was as if it had turned into a snake's head, revealing a cold and fierce gloomy atmosphere.
Sip!
The two green snakes in Zhong Yue's pupils seemed to sense something at this time and suddenly stopped swimming. The cyan snake's body hovered, the snake's head was raised slightly, spitting out a small snake letter, and the next moment Qi stared at Yi Qing with a roar.
Then the snake's body suddenly flicked, and it rushed out of Zhong Yue's pupils in an instant. The light and shadow of the green snake with two little fingers were lifelike. The mouth of the snake was open, and with a fierce and evil spirit, it rushed to Yi Qing in front of him.
"It's not good!"
Although I have never encountered this kind of spiritual moth, I can actually get away from attacking others from the host. But at this moment, a bad feeling suddenly appeared in Yi Qing's heart. Without thinking about it, the Sanyang real fire at his fingertips suddenly soared, instantly turning into a basin-sized flame curtain, blocking in front of him.
Between the surge of mana in the body, the Sanyang real fire cultivated has also been used to the extreme by Yi Qing at this moment. A force of the most pure fire and yang, with the natural restraint of the evil things in the world, suddenly permeated.
It's just that when he saw the light and shadow of the green snake that flashed in the real fire curtain composed of Sanyang's real fire, even Yi Qing couldn't help sinking in his heart. There was no time to react at all, and suddenly I felt cold in my eyes.
A wave of severe pain spread in the depths of the soul in an instant. Looking inside, you can clearly see the light and shadow of two small green snakes, hissing silently, brazenly attacking the soul from the pupils of the eyes. The invisible sound wave, like a saw, quickly entangled with the power of the soul.
If outsiders pay careful attention at this time, they will find Yi Qing's face, and a trace of faintness will appear. Even in the pupils, there is a vague light and shadow of the green snake.
Symptoms, just like Zhong Yue before!
"It's careless!"
Even with Yi Qing's perseverance to refine the Taoist heart, under this strange method of direct attack to destroy the soul, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he felt that he was in pain to death at this moment. In the blue of his face, a burst of paleness quickly appeared.
The soul is the most mysterious existence in the human body, so even if Yi Qing, who enters the door of true cultivation, has no way to resist this attack at this moment. He can only passively withstand the bite attack of the strange green snake spirit that jumps into his body. It's just like this, but it's definitely not a way.
"How can there be such a spiritual thing in the world that can even attack people outside the host!"
But for a moment, the face seemed to be a little stiff. In Yi Qing's heart, in shock, there was also a touch of panic. If there is no means of rescue, I'm afraid it will be folded here today.