CIATB Chapter 9 Attack! !Attack appeared!
Chapter 9 Attack! !Attack appeared!
'Zhang Sanpao' let out a muffled snort, and the black mist-like body was knocked apart.After recovering, he said a little aggrieved: "What are you talking about? Why am I not Zhang Sanpao? Although I respect you, you can't just wrong me, and even touch me... "
Fu Li looked at this ghost's delicate appearance like a big girl with yellow flowers, and thought: How can these monsters and ghosts be so confident in themselves?First Huang Shulang, then Ji Guang, and now even ghost fog.If he was really a disciple, he wouldn't be so hungry that he would be so frivolous and frivolous.Really think he is blind?
So he immediately interrupted the ghost's chattering complaints, and said, "I heard that your hand was broken, is it better now?"
'Zhang Sanpao' paused, and replied: "Yes. Ghosts have a certain ability to heal themselves, and they will be fine after a long time."
"Really." Fu Li moved closer, staring at the two empty eyeballs, and slowly said, "It's a pity, Zhang Sanpao broke his leg! In fact, if it wasn't for the time constraints, I would rather play this role with you." I played it, but I still have something to do, so... if you don't want to be beaten, just invite it as it is?"
As soon as Fu Li finished speaking, 'Zhang Sanpao' suddenly stopped struggling, his hands dropped, and even the empty eye sockets began to contract irregularly.
After a while, he seemed to calmly accept the fact that he had been found out, and his tone was even joyful when he spoke again: "Oh—so you found out like this, I was careless."
Speaking of later, the original simple and honest male voice gradually became sharper and thinner, and finally turned into some kind of damp reptile-like female voice, which slowly climbed into Fuli's ears, making the originally very ordinary answer also have a tinge of ambiguity. Sticky feeling.
"But it doesn't matter. Because—this place will soon become your burial place!"
Saying that, the body that was still thrown against the wall suddenly turned into black mist and dissipated at Fu Li's fingertips!After a short while, a woman in Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the ear room.If it wasn't for the wrong scene, Fu Li felt that with this appearance, she could barely be Junshan's sweeping maid.
The woman thought that the frail man in front of her was a ghost hunter, and her abilities should be very limited.But when she saw Fu Li's calm face without any panic, she asked strangely, "Aren't you afraid?"
Fu Li was also very strange, and asked back: "What are you afraid of?"
The woman laughed angrily: "You are not afraid of dying!"
Fu Li looked at the woman very inexplicably, and said: "Who said I'm going to die?" He wants to dominate the cultivation world, even the heavens don't want to kill him!
"Hahaha have the guts! Then you try!" It was probably the first time the woman saw such a reckless person, and every time she said a word, her face became fiercer.
After she finished speaking, she suddenly formed a mudra with her hands and muttered something.Following the woman's murmur, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the airtight room!Her long hair fluttered and fluttered in the wind like life, as if an evil spirit had come to the world.
At the end, as if she was about to run out of strength, the woman suddenly yelled out a few big characters hoarsely: "Hunyuan is one energy, Yuanshi is here!"
Fu Li was taken aback by the shout, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the woman leisurely.
1 minutes passed.
Two minutes passed.
3 minutes……
Fu Li couldn't stand it any longer, and thought to himself: After making such a big battle, he didn't even fart in the end.
So the interest in his eyes dimmed visibly with the naked eye, and he said in disappointment: "It's all fancy."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly took a few steps back in disbelief, with panic in her eyes: "This is impossible! Why can't it be used anymore? It can be used before! This is impossible...impossible!"
Fu Li felt that she was probably tired of singing alone, so Shi Ran took a few steps closer, raised her hand again and threw the woman against the wall!Now he kept an eye out and secretly used a trick, the woman was forcibly imprisoned and could no longer break free.
"You..." Fu Li paused, but still felt that it was more important to rescue the living soul first, so he asked, "Where is the living soul locked?"
The woman came back to her senses, her resentful eyes seemed to want to pluck out Fu Li's flesh piece by piece, and she said, "Want to know? You will never find me after I die!"
Fu Li was almost overwhelmed by the woman's blind and strong self-confidence, and even couldn't bear to hit her, but he still calmly said: "Did you use the isolation formation? That's unlucky, I'm used to breaking the formation. "
As he spoke, Fu Li lightly snapped his fingers.
Just hearing a crisp sound, like metal hitting each other, and like the sound of jade spring flowing, the woman suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood!
As soon as the formation was broken, the soul power of the living soul became extremely clear.Fu Li left the woman behind and went to the ear room where the living souls were really detained, and said to a room of pale white living souls: "Go back to your own bodies."
"Go back... where to go back..."
"Body...body..."
Fu Li was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that a living soul is not a complete soul, and does not have the consciousness of being born as a human being.
But...he won't return to his soul either.
Fu Li lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, that he had learned the timeless method of 'using free labor' without a teacher.
So Fu Li rolled up his sleeves, collected all the living souls into Jiezi's space, returned to the ear chamber where the dead souls were, and said: "Now there is a place that can use you, if you do well, I will not You will be held accountable for absconding privately and causing inconvenience to public officials."
"How can we abscond..." A ghost retorted with backbone, but his companion covered his mouth.
With a smile on his face, Fu Li looked around and said, "No objection? Well, I have nearly a hundred living souls here, and you need to send them back to your body one by one. After completing the task, you can continue to celebrate the Ghost Festival."
After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and let out a lifeless soul.The white living souls and the gray and black dead souls gathered in one place, looking like a pot of sesame glutinous rice balls.
Fu Li looked a little hungry, and thought: When this matter is over, I have to go back to the department and eat ten bowls of sesame glutinous rice balls!
After the dead souls left with their living souls, Fu Li returned to the ear room where the fake 'Zhang Sanpao' was, and the woman was still stuck on the wall and couldn't be removed.
Fu Li said: "The living soul and the dead soul are gone. Do you want to stick to the wall for the rest of your life?"
The woman's eyes were blank, as if she was a little delirious: "Let's go, he's gone, and I'm going to go sooner or later..."
"Who is he?" Fuli asked.
He felt that the woman might have an unspeakable past with 'him', and coincidentally, Fu Li liked listening to stories the most.
"He, he is..." The woman seemed to be caught in the memory, and her originally dull eyes became tender and nostalgic: "He is my light, my only god! I have done so much, but why, why can't I Let him come back...I hate, I hate so much!!"
The woman became more and more crazy as she talked, she stared at Fu Li and said, "It's all you! If you didn't destroy my formation, he would have come back! I'm going to kill you...kill you!"
At this moment, Fu Li really wanted to say: Before killing him, can you tell who 'he' is?Otherwise, there will always be something hanging in his heart, if he wants to fall or not, it will be hanging in the air, it is really terrible.
Fu Li calmly stated the facts: "But you can't even move your hands and feet, so how can you kill me? How about this, let's discuss it, you just need to tell the whole story of this matter, how about I won't move you? There is a saying in the world - if you keep firewood, you are not afraid of no mountain burning? Your life is saved, maybe one day you can think of other ways to revive 'him'."
The woman's obsession is all tied to the resurrection of "him". At this time, she was awakened by Fu Li's words. After she frowned and thought for a long time, she finally said slowly——
It turned out that this place was actually a royal tomb, and it was he who was buried in the woman's mouth, the main god of Ci'an Temple—Tai Ping Sheng Sheng Zhaoming Wang Shizu Tianzun, or it is more appropriate to call Zhaoming King.
King Zhaoming was a prince of the Taikang Dynasty thousands of years ago.This prince is very different from other marquises and dukes. He has a loose and informal nature, and he is not interested in imperial power and society.
This prince really deserves leisure, every day he is not enjoying flowers and birds, playing chess and painting, he can be regarded as a romantic man in the capital.
But what is the government, what is the emperor?
The Emperor Taikang at that time was also very capable.Well, the throne originally belonged to the prince, but for some reason, after the emperor passed away, the prince also became seriously ill.Several princes were eagerly staring at the Kowloon high platform. At this moment, the emperor, who was still the fourth prince at that time, directly led his troops into the city and took the supreme position in one fell swoop.
After that, in just a few years, the emperor used various methods to eradicate dissidents, including several brothers who coveted the throne at that time.
Only King Zhaoming, who did not admire imperial power, was left behind, and it lasted ten years.
However, emperors have always been suspicious since ancient times. The principle of "how can others sleep peacefully under the couch" is the foundation of every emperor.The emperor's doubts did not disappear with time, but instead became more and more swollen and uneasy.
Finally, the emperor waited for an excellent opportunity - the northern Xinjiang barbarians invaded, and he could finally do it.
According to an edict, King Showa was sent to northern Xinjiang to sit in town, and the emperor ordered him to lead [-] elite troops against the [-] cavalry of the barbarians.
But what the emperor didn't expect was that after several months of eating the wind and drinking the dew, the northern border unexpectedly won a great victory.
The whole country celebrates, but the emperor cannot be happy.
So he failed to make a plan and made another plan, imitating the Hongmen Banquet a hundred years ago, and recalling King Zhaohe to the capital with another edict.
Now it's all right, the emperor didn't know what tricks he used, and all the ministers present insisted that King Showa intended to assassinate the emperor.
Then, King Showa was majestically beheaded above the main hall by the emperor, and he was not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum for life.
The woman waited and waited for more than 1000 years, and finally had the ability to resurrect King Showa.
She built the Temple of Ci'an and invented a world ancestor who can save all living beings, just to collect faith and accumulate merits for King Zhaohe.Recently, she felt that the time was almost up, so she summoned the dead souls and arranged a blood formation, with the purpose of transforming the dead energy into life, so as to revive King Showa.At the same time, taking advantage of the trust of the people, the shrines implying the ecstasy array were distributed free of charge, preparing to gather living souls for the resurrected King Showa to consolidate his soul power.
After that, everything, needless to say, the good and the bad were all messed up by Fu Li.
But Fu Li didn't seem to feel that he was a bad person or a good deed at all, neither guilty nor moved, he still wondered: "Then what are you, have something to do with King Zhaohe?"
The woman choked for a moment, as if she had never seen such an incomprehensible person, so she turned into a prototype in silence.
Fu Li bit her lower lip lightly, looked at the somewhat familiar sapphire-colored long piece in front of her, suddenly her eyes lit up, and Fuzhi said in her heart, "You are——the toilet seat slut!"
The long piece of sapphire stagnated suddenly, and then began to shake uncontrollably, as if out of breath, a voice of gnashing teeth came from inside: "I'm not a horse, a horse—I'm a saddle spirit!"
In the end, he didn't say the word "toilet cover", probably not as thick-skinned as Fu Li, so he was ashamed to speak.
Unconsciously, Fu Li let out a soft "Oh" and said, "So, the one painted green in that altar is you?"
The woman turned into a human form and said: "It's me. I was originally a saddle made of celadon. The emperor gave me as a dead thing to the prince before he went out to fight. But how can anyone make a saddle from porcelain? The emperor's move, It's nothing more than to remind the prince to be cautious in his words and deeds, otherwise, if he makes a careless move, his body will be smashed to pieces like porcelain."
After hearing this, Fu Li couldn't help thinking: How can there be so many twists and turns when giving a saddle?People are really complicated. If he received such a delicate and fragile thing, he would definitely hide it in a small treasure house, so he couldn't think so much.The more you think, the more you worry. Life is short enough, why always make trouble for yourself?
The event of summoning souls in Ci'an Temple has come to an end, but Fu Li still has one last thing that is unclear.
His usual indifferent expression subsided, and he could even be said to ask cautiously: "Then—what is the relationship between King Showa and Sanqing?"
The woman choked on the extremely jumpy topic, and asked back: "What's the relationship? If he recognizes Sanqing, do I still need to commit such a taboo to revive him?"
Fu Li hurriedly said: "But I clearly sensed Sanqing's aura from the shrine, if it doesn't matter, how could there be that aura?"
The woman replied: "The formations in the shrine are all created by me, how come?"
Suddenly, the woman's face suddenly changed, and her body heaved violently.Then, a crimson bead floated out from the spirit platform in her abdomen.The woman said weakly: "Could it be this? I also got this magic weapon by accident, but it seems that something went wrong. Just now..."
Before the woman finished speaking, Fu Li directly raised his hand to call for the scarlet orb.
He stared at Zhuzhu without blinking, his plain white hands trembled slightly, and finally he could no longer maintain his unchanging expression.
This is Tianbao's Hunyuan Pearl, that's right.
It's just that the original round and jade-like beads are already full of cracks.