mine in my dream

Chapter 271 The Poor Tool Man

Li Yu snorted and said, "I see. What you mean is that the resentment is aimed at the Tianjimen. The resentment in the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave is rather messy."

"So, there is a specific source of resentment, which is specially supplied to Tianji. We can find this source and extinguish it."

Wang Fugui nodded.

Fan said with inspiration: "Quietly, Li Yu can explain clearly in a few words."

Wang Fugui chuckled and said, "If I hadn't proposed a good solution, could he have summed it up there?"

Fan Ling said: "Okay, the key question now is how can we find resentment."

Wang Fugui said with a smile: "Don't you know? In fact, resentment is very similar to soul."

Li Yu looked at Wang Fugui suspiciously.

Wang Fugui said: "You should have heard of gas poisoning, right?"

Li Yu said helplessly: "Eldest brother, your thinking is too jumpy, talking about soul resentment, why did you turn to gas poisoning again?"

Wang Fugui said lightly: "Things in this world are all connected, otherwise how can there be a saying called understanding by analogy?"

"What is the mechanism of gas poisoning, who knows?"

Both Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan shook their heads.

Li Yu said helplessly: "You two uneducated people seem to have slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education."

Fan Ling asked curiously, "What education?"

Li Yu: "..."

From this point of view, the matter is very clear.The Brahma Spirit should have been brought to the mountain since he was a child to learn how to practice.Although I can read and write, it's different from school, after all, I didn't learn comprehensively enough.

Li Yu said: "Gas is actually carbon monoxide. Compared with oxygen, carbon monoxide is easier to combine with blood."

"Thus, when a room is filled with carbon monoxide, the blood will be fully occupied, and the space for oxygen will be insufficient. As a result, the various organs of the body will be deprived of oxygen, and in the end it may be equivalent to suffocation."

Fan Ling suddenly realized: "So that's what happened."

Yuan Wuquan asked curiously: "So... what is oxygen?"

Li Yu: "..."

For a moment, Li Yu wondered if he had traveled to ancient times.Why is the knowledge of these practitioners so poor?
Turning his head to look at Fan Ling, he actually had a curious and inquiring expression on his face.

Li Yu coughed dryly, and said to them sympathetically, "Turn around, I'll enroll you two in a cram school, and you should make up for it."

Wang Fugui was smiling beside him, looking gloating.

He said to the three people: "The relationship between resentment and soul is like carbon monoxide and oxygen. In fact, resentment is easier to combine with the body, making people lose their minds, like crazy."

"It's just that the distribution of resentment in the outside world is relatively small, and it is not so easy to obtain. Therefore, most of us have souls in our physical bodies, so we will not lose our minds."

"If we use a physical body to walk around here, those resentments will rush into the physical body. Can't we go upstream and find the direction of the resentment?"

"However, with such a body, as long as you use a body without a soul, it's like pouring out the water in the bucket, and then filling it with other things, it will be much more convenient."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fugui pointed to Meng Liang who was not far away, and said, "Look, didn't I take out that guy's vitality before?"

Then Wang Fugui said with emotion: "I never expected that. I am so foresighted."

Fan Ling rolled his eyes: "You can do it, I hope you will not show your power this time. If this kind of place is unlucky, you will probably die."

And Li Yu also said helplessly to Wang Fugui: "You really make the best use of everything you have for this Meng Liang, and you don't waste it at all."

Wang Fugui ignored my teasing and called Meng Liang over directly.

Meng Liang was really disdainful towards Wang Fugui, but under the majesty of Brahma Ling, he still succumbed.

"What?" Meng Liang asked.
Wang Fugui said to Meng Liang: "The vitality in your body is gone. There is an advantage to this, do you know?"

Meng Liang asked strangely: "What's the benefit?"

Wang Fugui said: "It is especially convenient when the soul leaves the body."

Meng Liang said vigilantly: "Why do I have to go out of my body?"

Wang Fugui said: "Of course it's for revitalizing the Tianji Gate."

Meng Liang: "..."

Before he had time to object, Wang Fugui stretched out his hand and pulled his soul out of his body.

"Duopo, I am XXX..."

Meng Liang scolded his master for the first time.

After scolding, Meng Liang felt that he was really rebellious, and he even scolded his master, he really deserved to die.

However, Wang Fugui didn't take it seriously, and still did things with a smile.

Meng Liang suddenly felt that Master Zu didn't seem so scary, nor was he so unattainable, he was just like a clown.

I have despised the master before.Master didn't think so.

Now that I have scolded the master, the master still doesn't take it seriously.

Maybe one day, I can beat the master, and the master may not take it seriously.

People, it's really fast to fall.

Meng Liang felt a little itchy at the thought of beating the master.

There is a thrill of breaking taboos rising deep in my heart.

However, Meng Liang quickly restrained himself because he found that his soul was trapped in a paper man by Wang Fugui.

"What are you going to do?" Meng Liang asked nervously.

Wang Fugui chuckled, and said, "Nothing to do. Help you win credit."

Meng Liang was taken aback, and said, "What are you fighting for?"

Wang Fugui said: "We have just joined the Tianji Sect, and the foundation is stable. Don't we take this opportunity to make some contributions? Otherwise, how can we gain a firm foothold in the Tianji Sect and become an excellent disciple of the Tianji Sect?"

Meng Liang said with a confused face: "Who will be an excellent disciple of Tianji Sect?"

But Wang Fugui didn't give him another chance to speak, and with a push, Meng Liang staggered towards Tianji.

Just now Meng Liang saw clearly that Tianji had strangled Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan's necks.

He was also terribly afraid.

However, Tianji just turned his head, glanced at him indifferently, and then continued to do other things.

Meng Liang heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt like he had narrowly escaped death.

But just as he let go of his mind, he felt a voice in the dark: kill the people of Tianji sect, kill the people of Tianji sect, kill them all...

Meng Liang had always hated Tianjimen, but after hearing this voice, he suddenly seemed to have found a confidant.

(End of this chapter)