On the Avenue

The Shrike Sword only felt that something was wrong. Although it was powerful, it could not exert its power without the master's sacrifice.

Although these paper figures are paper cuts, they are supported by the magic power of golden red tassels and are incredibly powerful. Especially the paper swords and knives are so hard that even they cannot pierce them easily!

More paper figures climbed up continuously and jumped into the villa, as if they were a team.

Jin Hongying was sitting by the Jinghu Lake outside the villa, holding scissors and cutting paper.

Every time a paper figure is cut out, the paper figure floats to the ground, comes to life, stands up and walks towards this side.

In just a short moment, dozens of paper figures pushed the fort into the villa, loaded the guns with gunpowder, and stuffed the barrels with bombs. There were also paper figures holding paper knives and swords, and they rushed towards the coffin of Prince Xiao.

Shrike Sword was about to resist, but suddenly all the paper figures burned at this moment, turning into ashes in an instant, and even the ashes were sent out of the villa by a dark wind!

A thick and old voice came: "Jin Hongying, Jinghu Villa is not a place where you can be arrogant, go quickly."

The voice was extremely rich, carrying unimaginable magical power, and reached Jin Hongying's ears. Her magical power was shaken like a meteorite falling into a flat lake, and the waves rose suddenly!

There was constant blood flowing from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

Jin Hongying was coughing up blood, lying on the ground with her hands on the ground, and could hardly get up!

She gritted her teeth and threw up the scissors in her hand. The scissors turned into two big snakes, one green and one white, spinning around him, protecting her in the center.

The two green and white snakes protected her and rose into the air. Just as they were flying into the air, their heads suddenly fell down and hit the outside of the village with a loud roar.

The moment the two snakes' heads fell, a pair of red clothes whirred and flew away through the air.

"Hey, your cultivation is not weak. No wonder you are so proud of your talent that you don't even look down on us old guys."

The voice carried a lingering power. Jin Hongying was in mid-air and had already escaped for more than ten miles. The voice entered his head, and his delicate body was shaken. He fell from the air and crashed into the mountain forest, rolling over.

Her delicate skin was cut by thorns, her white skin was dotted with scarlet, her breath was like a gossamer, and her eyes were distracted.

Jin Hongying forced her energy to suppress her injuries and left in a hurry.

In Jinghu Villa, Shrike Sword had just finished his shock when he saw a big black dog running towards the villa with brisk steps. When he reached the entrance of the villa, he stopped and looked back.

A tall old man followed the black dog to the villa and walked in.

Just now, Grandpa Chen Shi spoke up, shocking Jin Hongying away.

The coffins were opened layer by layer, and Xiao Wangsun was dressed in blood. His face was pale and bloodless, and he was no longer as suave as before, but fortunately he had woken up.

"Thank you Master Chen for the rescue."

Xiao Wangsun bowed and thanked him, his body shaky.

"Even if I don't say anything to save him, other fellow Taoists will rise to save him."

Grandpa walked into the villa, looked at some of the coffins with caution, and said softly, "If they get up, they will be in trouble."

Xiao Wangsun changed the subject and said: "Last night, you secretly followed Xiao Shi, followed my car, and protected his safety. You couldn't hide it from me."

Grandpa didn't deny it.

Xiao Wangsun glanced at him and said: "Xiao Shi's will is tenacious and indestructible. If he can obtain the complete Three Lights Righteousness Art, even if he does not have a divine fetus, he can still find an extraordinary path, and his achievements will not be inferior to those of you and me. You should Go to the True King's Tomb in person and get him the complete Three Lights Righteousness Technique. Instead of doing this, you don't teach him anything, which makes me confused. If you teach him carefully, he will definitely achieve amazing results!"

Grandpa shook his head and said, "I can't teach."

Xiao Wangsun didn't understand what he meant.

Grandpa was silent for a moment and said: "You have seen the cyan ghost hand on his heart. There must be a terrifying existence behind this ghost hand."

Xiao Wangsun nodded lightly. He was at the scene and experienced it when he rescued Chen Shi's soul.

Chen Yindu invited many people to save Chen Shi, and he was one of them.

When Chen Shi was rescued, there was a cyan ghost hand on his heart. At that time, all of them tried their best and could not erase the ghost handprint!

The existence behind this ghost handprint is extremely powerful, stepping on the two realms of yin and yang, crossing from the underworld to the yang world.

They had no choice but to join forces to suppress the ghost hand prints!

"Although the ghost hand caused pain to Xiao Shi, at the same time, the ghost hand also became a part of Xiao Shi's body. Xiao Shi stayed in the human world, his heart is in the human world, and the ghost hand is also in the human world. In other words, the ghost hand owns the body A part of it remains in the earthly world.”

Grandpa's face was solemn, "If Xiao Shi becomes stronger through cultivation, Ghost Hand will also become stronger. I realize this, so I dare not teach him to practice."

Xiao Wangsun said: "But he still found the skills of the True King's Tomb and embarked on this path. Since he has embarked on this path, you should teach him carefully and let him grow up. Maybe he can deal with that Only ghost hands."

"I have been observing these days, but I have made a more terrifying discovery."

Grandpa's face became more solemn and he said, "Because of the blue ghost hands, Xiao Shi has been sick in the past two years. I have been seeking medical advice over the years and tried every means to suppress the ghost hands. At first, suppressing the ghost hands It's very simple. As long as he takes the medicine, the attacks of ghost hands will be mild. As he starts to practice, the attacks of ghost hands will become less severe. The frequency became higher and higher, and it became more and more terrifying. At first, I thought it was because the ghost hands became stronger, but several strange things happened during the last Moon Festival, and nine people were killed by Xiao Shi in the Li family camp. . I originally planned to help him clean up the scene to avoid revenge, but I unexpectedly found that the people who died in his hands had no souls. "

Xiao Wangsun was puzzled: "What does it mean to have no soul?"

"That is to say, the souls of those who died in his hands disappeared."

Grandpa looked strange and said, "After death, the soul will remain where it is, or fall into the netherworld, or be led by evil spirits after the first seven years, or become too obsessed and become a lonely ghost. Or it may be taken away by monks. , refined into treasures. But the souls of the nine people in the Li family camp did not stay where they were, nor were they taken away by the ghosts or escaped into the underworld. There were no other monks at the scene. I didn’t know where these souls had gone. !”

Xiao Wangsun's expression gradually became serious.

He rarely admires others in his life, but Chen Yin is one of them.

Chen Yin can't tell where the soul is going, so that means there must be something weird in it!

"Later, the Zhao family talisman master went to the countryside to do evil, and two Zhao family members died in his hands. At the same moment of death, their souls disappeared. Then there was the case in Huangyang Village yesterday. I have been observing secretly. There were twenty-one monks before and after , died in Xiao Shi’s hands.”

When grandpa said this, his expression became more solemn and he said, "Similarly, I have not found the souls of these people."

Xiao Wangsun felt a chill slowly creeping up from his tailbone, along his spine to the back of his head, causing a small knot to form on the back of his neck.

"Master Chen, what are you suspecting?" he said in a hoarse voice.

Grandpa did not answer, but continued: "Before the battle of Huangyang Village, there was another strange thing that puzzled me. There was a man named Sanwang who died in vain. Because he was grateful for Xiao Shi's kindness, he turned into a ghost and entrusted dreams to Xiao Shi all night long. , to warn him. After Sanwang’s ghost entered Xiao Shi’s dream, he never came out again.”

When grandpa said this, he looked straight at Chen Shi's small coffin.

Xiao Wangsun also looked at Chen Shi's coffin as if he saw a ghost.

After a while, Grandpa continued: "Back then, after we rescued him, I was extremely happy. He was my most beloved grandson. But the green ghost hand on his chest made me realize that he was not only my grandson, he At the same time, he is still a part of the terrifying existence in the underworld. Now that he has begun to practice, the blue ghost hand has gradually grown and begun to devour the souls of the monks who died in his hands. "

Xiao Wangsun suddenly said: "You are afraid of Xiao Shi, right?"

He stared into his grandfather's eyes with sharp eyes and said softly: "Master Chen, you are afraid."

Grandpa actually showed a look of fear, and his body was trembling slightly.

Xiao Wangsun was stunned. He knew that Chen Yin would be afraid, but he never expected that he would be so frightened that he trembled.

He was so scared that he trembled!

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A thought flashed through his mind and he lost his voice: "The reason why you have been observing Xiao Shi from a distance is not because you are worried that he will die outside, but because you are worried that he will lose control!"

Grandpa was silent, as if he was admitting it in disguise.

After a while, Grandpa said: "Xiao Wangsun, you have seen three levels of disasters: evil, evil spirits, and demons. Have you ever seen disasters and disasters?"

Xiao Wangsun shook his head: "I have only heard of such disasters, but I have never seen them."

Grandpa's voice was low: "If the ghost hand can't suppress it, one day in the future, you will definitely see a catastrophic disaster coming through his body."

Xiao Wangsun had another cold war.

Although he has never seen disaster-level disasters, he has seen demon-level disasters, which are extremely terrifying.

Grandpa looked at him and said solemnly: "Prince Xiao, I am already old and cannot stay in the world for long, so he needs a godmother who can suppress the ghost hand."

"Don't look for me."

Xiao Wangsun understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "I have fear in my heart. If I can't suppress it and a natural disaster breaks out, I will be a sinner. I don't want to be that sinner!"

Grandpa frowned slightly: "Don't you want to refine the water and fire technique?"

Xiao Wangsun's body trembled slightly, and then he shook his head: "Even if I die as a hero, I will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world. I would rather rot and be famous after death than live with a bad name in the world. Master Chen, please come back!"

Grandpa was furious: "Coward!"

Xiao Wangsun walked into the coffin: "Whatever you say!"

Grandpa walked out of the villa angrily.

The black pot followed quickly, and the dog felt uneasy. He had heard too many secrets today, would he be silenced by the old man?

Fortunately, although grandpa was angry, he did not take his anger out on it.

Grandpa stopped and stared blankly at a leaf. On the leaf, there was an ownerless ant circling around, unable to find its way.

"I'm just like this ant, I don't know what to do... I have to find a strong enough godmother for Xiao Shi, otherwise I have no choice but to kill him, and we both go to the underworld together. Maybe, this is good... No, you can’t do that!”

He struggled internally, and his face gradually became distorted.

"Xiao Shi is my grandson, and my blood is flowing in his body. I can't kill him, I can't kill him... No matter what the cost, I want him to live in peace! Even if I am shattered to pieces, I still want him to live!"

If you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death.

But if the bloodline remains, it means eternal life.

In the Tiger Temple, Chen Shi concentrated on practicing these days, without any distractions, working hard towards the perfection of the five internal organs and the bone refining and marrow refining.

Practicing in the Tiger Temple, the three lights of the sun, moonlight, and stars were present, coupled with the Seven Refinements of the Big Dipper, which tempered bones, heart, blood, flesh, skin, energy, and spirit. His body became stronger and stronger, and he was closer to the body of the holy fetus. It's also getting closer.

That day, he stepped on Tianshu, accompanied by the Tianshu star symbol to temper his body, and suddenly felt that every organ seemed to have an independent life, as if there were gods living in it. Any damage or disease of any organ would be reflected in his mind clearly, clearly and vividly!

Moreover, with the operation of the Big Dipper, the damage and disease of the five internal organs will be healed soon!

He can be in the healthiest state at all times!

This is the whole truth of the five internal organs.

Chen Shi was surprised and happy, his mind moved slightly, and his blood and qi flowed. He felt that his blood and qi were two or three times more vigorous, and he could even run the blood and qi into his hair, as if the hair was alive!

His hair was full of strange activity.

As he stepped down, the blood and qi seemed to fill his bones, his strength continued to increase, and the real bone tempering was also completed at this moment!

"I don't have a divine fetus, but I have cultivated the body of the holy fetus mentioned in the Three Lights and Righteousness Sutra, and my body is a divine fetus!"