non-plastic epic

Chapter 5 "Doubtless Way Out?"

Anyone who sees this fantasy scene will be shocked and speechless, and when you don't know what to say, silence is often the smartest choice.

"My Falk? What the hell is going on, you bloody snakeskin, I have a lucky aura?" Obviously, I'm not... and I'm going to pay the price for it.

Looking at the amazing picture of the year in front of me, a few thin sheets of paper can resist a huge sword that seems to be able to lift a tank from the bottom up, my psychology is like a roller coaster, and I can't hold it anymore. Ass slumped to the ground.

My excitement from being overly nervous completely drained like silk, and I couldn't even move my fingers anymore.

In a short period of time, I experienced the feeling of wandering back and forth between life and death again, which is really exhausting physically and mentally.

"Ugh, bah! It's so irritating." There were bursts of pain in the stomach, and he retched a few times due to the violent reaction, and spit out a mouthful of pantothenic saliva after a bah.This is because the brain suddenly relaxes from extreme movement to extreme tranquility, and cannot control the normal reaction of the body well.

Looking at the paper and sword that were at a stalemate, suppressing the pleasure of escaping from the dead, he laughed, "Mother Xipi, God bless me..."

"...I'm in trouble?!" I saw that the giant wooden sword that was stuck in a stalemate suddenly became smaller and smaller like a piece of ice disappearing in the sun. Compared with it, the ghost that suddenly appeared from the hilt Then it slowly grows bigger like bread baked by electricity...

In stark contrast, the ghost monster became more and more ferocious, full of resentment.

"Okay, what a big ghost!"

Seeing that he couldn't break through the golden paper, the ghost in the wooden sword became anxious. His eyes, which were like those suffering from pink eye disease, turned red again, turning ocher.Along with it, the intangible body and giant sword changed.

The law of conservation of energy still holds true here. On the one hand, the body of the ghost monster grows like an inflated ball, while on the other hand, the giant sword shrinks like a deflated ball.

But I noticed that when the ghost broke away from the wooden sword, it was like wrestling with the wooden sword in a tug-of-war. It was extremely difficult. Could it be...

With a light sound of the wooden sword falling to the ground, ding...

The hungry and thirsty old ghost rushed towards me like a runaway horse.

"Is it over? Is it over! Nima, I'm going to beat you to death today..." I just had to roll over again in a hurry.

"Ah!" A miserable cry.

"Just pick soft persimmons and pinch them, see I'm easy to bully, right? I won't run away anymore, what are you doing... wait... persimmons!"

Blessed to the soul!

But... the melon-skinned ghost is also close in sight, its body is erratic, and suddenly turns into a cone shape, and the ghost face is opening its fangs, trying to swallow it.

I grinned slightly, pushed out something red and unhurried, and shouted, "Fa Bao."

With a swish, the fearless, ugly and rampant wild ghosts swished, and all of them threw themselves into it.

And me, Xiang Dongliu!Overwhelmed with complacency, he laughed unscrupulously, "Puff hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. All my own plans."

He didn't say much at the moment, just picked up the big tomato that was rolled aside and slammed it down, "Fuck you, let's see how arrogant you are now." After a few clicks, he ate the big "tomato" in his hand.

I noticed it a long time ago, the lonely soul of this wild ghost must have a broken soul, and can only be possessed by the small wooden sword. Out... Even if you are dead, you still have some skills.

Several times I was in a desperate situation due to the killing spree. I happened to rely on the fortune left by Xing Qiyu, the strongest person in the last era... Well, those few suicide notes helped me for some reason. Can't block tons of damage.The old ghost who used the unsheathing technique saw that something was wrong and wanted to jump out of the wooden sword and use it directly on me.

Fortunately, I don't have any other skills, so I have read a lot of books.Everything in the world is divided into Yin, Yang and Five Elements, including the soul.It's not like taking a ghost can possess messy things. Forcing it will definitely not work. There is not even a hole in the standard sense. Forcing it will only obliterate the remaining soul.

In fact, it can be forced into everything, but only the strongest among the strong who jumped out of the three realms, is not in the five elements, and one mountain is higher than the other, can force it into everything, let alone the strongest. A soul that transcends heaven and earth, it is not a problem to stuff things like mind, divine sense, or a strand of spiritual consciousness into anything, just the few pieces of paper lying over there .

This old ghost was also an ordinary master before he was alive. He absorbed the wood-type aura all the year round to cultivate, so he could only be dissatisfied with his own small wooden sword. One soul survived for a while.

According to the records in the classics, except for the witch clan who were once the masters of heaven and earth, they are born without souls, and the monster clan and human race all have souls, which is said to be seven souls and three souls.

There are three souls, one is the soul of heaven, the other is the soul of earth, and the third is the soul of fate. .Among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul of life lives alone.Generally speaking, the soul of heaven belongs to heaven, the soul of earth belongs to earth, and the soul of life belongs to oneself.And the soul is yin, so there is a saying that the ghost does not disperse, and the three souls of heaven and earth do not often meet together.

There are seven souls, one is heavenly, the second is spiritual, the third is qi, the fourth is strength, the fifth is the center, the sixth is essence, and the seventh is heroism.

The seven souls are the seven chakras and seven energy fields located on the midvein of the human body from the top of the head to the crotch.Among them, Tianchong soul is in the top chakra, Linghui soul is in the brow chakra, courage is in the throat chakra, and strength is in the heart chakra, and they are connected to the palms of the hands and the hearts of the feet at the same time.The central soul is in the navel chakra, the fine soul is in the reproductive chakra, and the heroic soul is in the bottom chakra.The seven souls of the human body are controlled by the soul of life.

Hey, it seems that this old ghost is not ordinary, he may be a great master. Generally speaking, after the end of life, the only way is to lose one's soul.The soul of the sky looks for the sky, the soul of the earth looks for the earth, and the seven souls look for luck.If you are a master, maybe keep one or two together with the soul, and the possessed spirit will move from time to time, maybe make a decision to build a new account and play again.

"Hic!" I burped, not because the "tomato" was too big and full, but because I had just nourished my soul and soul, and my soul felt a little full.Seizing a body is a collision of wills with great risks, regardless of strength.As long as he dodges the first wave of soul impact, with the memory of two lifetimes and the assistance of Shangqing Da Dong Bing Xin Jue, what can this old ghost with a remnant soul do to fight me?
This old ghost can only live in the wooden "urn" to survive in the world. Just now, I saw the old ghost used his sucking strength to pull himself out of the wooden sword, and then unexpectedly rushed into the "tomato" I threw in the past Here, of course, there is nothing to play, there is no exit.

Wood-type souls inhabit wood-type spirits. This is almost an unchangeable rule. Everything has spirits, but spirits can also be good or bad. For example, green grass, vegetables and fruits are the lowest. It's over.Uh... just treat it as a fragile product, it can easily decay and wither.Of course, ginseng fruit is something else to say, it is a Tianbao-level thing that can become a spirit and jump off a tree after living for tens of thousands of years.

The wooden swords, wooden monuments, etc. that belong to the magic weapon, or the wooden dolls used by the Gu people to lower their heads and tie the little people, are much safer.There are also more advanced treasures, spirit treasures, magic weapons and other hard-to-reach high-end goods... It is not possible to appear yet...
So... the final winner is me, as long as I chew the lonely soul-possessed Dongdong as a snack, I can still have a wave of tonic.

"Hmm... I feel like I've taken a drug, and I'm a little bit drifting. But I obviously feel that my IQ has been raised by two ranks."

"Uh, it should be... maybe..." Generally speaking, there is basically no chance of such a big boost, and the weak ones will just return to dust.Those with strong strength will naturally know what will happen after they die. They would rather scatter or self-destruct their souls than leave any traces for the enemy to grasp. After all, there are many evil magic arts such as soul searching.

"Let me take a look, where is the origin of this supplement... and what is the quality of it?"

Xiang Dongliu closed his eyes, adjusted his sitting posture, and began to use his sea of ​​consciousness to explore the remaining scattered memories in the soul power he had just absorbed.

What is the reason why this lonely soul stubbornly refuses to return to heaven and earth and endures the pain of waiting in silence.

And what happened to the paper left behind by Xing Qiyu, the strongest person in the last era?

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