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I couldn't help the blood surge in my throat anymore, and I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Master Lai's complexion was ashen, and he passed out directly.
Only I know in my heart how powerful this shock is. If this spider web is not strong enough, it will definitely not be able to withstand our shock.
But at this time, a greater crisis came.
On the spider web, there was a blood-red spider squatting there. When it saw us crashing into the spider web, it immediately crawled towards us quickly, trying to treat us as a delicious meal.
The blood red spider is about the same size as the Corpse Spider, and its appearance is basically the same, but the color and breath of the outside are different. From this, I can judge that the Corpse Spider used this kind of spider to refine corpses.
The legs and head of the blood red spider are slightly transparent, which is a symptom of the hidden poison in the animal world. If I am bitten by this spider, I guess I will have to play within half an hour.
But at this moment, I rolled on the spot and took out a lighter from my pocket.
With a flash of fire, the spider web immediately burned, and at the same time split the dark space of the cave.
Master Lai and I fell to the ground at once, and Master Lai rolled directly into an inconspicuous corner.
It was at this moment that I saw an amazing scene.
The body of the ten-thousand-year sea turtle that hides the soul of He Zhongtian and the soul of the demon Jie Luo suddenly burst open, and the two phantoms wrestled with each other.
One is a blue devil, and the other is the suspended head I saw in the firelight before. Judging from the appearance of these two phantoms, they are both extremely terrifying.
During the scuffle, the cyan devil said: "He Zhongtian, you don't want to get eternal life, have you forgotten what you said back then?"
He Zhongtian's voice came from the dark space, and he said, "Forget about the eternal life that is controlled by you. Today is the time when we will die together."
The two groups of phantoms turned into a group of white awns and wrestled together, walking continuously through the cave, and then, the suspended head suddenly burst open, and the entire space trembled due to the huge air current.
"No, it's definitely not like this!" I heard the heart-piercing scream of the demon Jie Luo, and then the cyan phantom of the devil became more and more blurred.
I immediately understood that the demon Jieluo needs to live on the soul of He Zhongtian in order to survive. Originally, they also reached a contract, but over the years, because He Zhongtian has been suppressed for too long, he has long been tired of this The day of eternal life, so with the help of Master Lai's spiritual power, he regained his own clarity.
Of course, choosing self-liberation is his best choice. In that case, the soul of the demon Jieluo will disappear without a host. This is the last discovery of He Zhongtian's conscience.
He Zhongtian struggled with the last bit of strength, and the soul directly separated from the body of the ten thousand-year-old sea turtle. Without the nourishment of the body, the soul would disappear in the blink of an eye.
The cyan devil rushed towards me viciously, but before he reached me, the phantom dissipated and everything disappeared without a trace.
The soul of the demon Jie Luo was completely wiped out like this!
This is all the stories of He Zhongtian, Manning, and the demon Jieluo. If you want to know the next stories of our protagonists Huang Tong, Zhu Minliang, Ding Neng, Guangmu Zhenzhen and others, please read the eighth volume " Flying Silver Corpse".
Volume [-] Flying Silver Corpse
Chapter 1 Grave visit
Winter has passed and spring has come, counting carefully, it has been almost two months since I came back from the mysterious dark space.
During these two months, I returned to Dongjiang with Ding Yin and lived a peaceful life before. Occasionally, Zhu Minliang from the Mysterious Investigation Bureau would call and tell me the specific situation of Guangmu Zhenren and them in the hospital.
One of Ding Neng's arms was cut off by Fu Jian. Fortunately, he dealt with it in time, and his martial arts skills were strong, so his life was saved.
The situation of Daoist Guangmu is not optimistic. His thigh was pierced by the sharp claws of the female worm. In addition, his thigh began to become inflamed due to the untimely treatment. The legs are gone.
It's not a big deal to use it frequently. After he checked his body in the hospital, he went back to the Bureau of Mystery Investigation to study his machine.
Master Lai has never contacted me. He has always been the most mysterious person in the Bureau of Mystery Investigation. Even Zhu Minliang doesn't know what he is doing now.
Ever since the Zong Huang was dealt with, Zhu Minliang's burden has been reduced a lot, but he can't relax either.To be honest, the Bureau of Mystery Investigation has prepared enough to kill the Insect Emperor this time, but it still paid a huge price. The Zhu brothers and Master Yan Dao died. Obviously, these three people are not members of the Bureau of Mystery Investigation. , They all have relatives, and the aftermath work of the Mysterious Investigation Bureau must be done properly, and Zhu Minliang has been busy for a while for this.
The south is always rainy, and Dongjiang City is backed by the Yangtze River. Among many cities in the south, it can be considered to have relatively high rainfall.
Since the beginning of spring, the rain in Dongjiang City has never stopped.
I suddenly remembered that it was almost Qingming, and it was time to visit Grandma Shao’s grave.
Every year, I visit Grandma Shao's grave, and this year is no exception.
Suddenly, my phone rang, and I saw that it was Ding Yin calling.
After returning to Dongjiang, this little girl came to me twice every three days, and we have already lived together, so the relationship is very close, not to mention.
Ding Yin's pleasant voice came from the phone: "Huang Tong, come to our house for dinner today, okay?"
I thought about it for a while and said, "Okay!"
Ding Yin's expression seemed to be very happy, she said: "Well, I will wait for you at home, please come to my house before 10:30."
I checked the time, it was only past eight o'clock in the morning, just in time to go to Grandma Shao's grave and sweep her grave.
In my memory, apart from me, Grandma Shao seems to have no other relatives.
I hurried downstairs and got into my luxury car. First of all, the first stop must be the sacrifice shop.
Because I have to visit Grandma Shao's grave every year, and it costs a lot of money, the owner of the sacrificial offering shop has long noticed that I am a big customer.
"Boss, you are here!" When the owner of the sacrificial offering shop saw me, the sign immediately lit up and said happily.
"Are there any good sacrifices this year?" I asked.
Because I have accumulated a lot of money, in fact, I have long been numb to spending money. The reason why I spend this money is just to show my filial piety to Grandma Shao.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The shop owner heard me say this, and said three words in a row, and then said: "This time a batch of new goods came to our store. Look, this house is made of tin foil. If it is burned For the elderly, to ensure the auspiciousness and wealth of the elderly living in the underworld, and..."
The owner Luo Li introduced a lot to me in a wordy way, nothing more than introducing his products to me.I didn't have the patience to listen to these, so I just said lightly: "Well, I bought all the things you said, and calculate how much it is in total."
Hearing this, the shopkeeper was very excited, picked up the abacus and began to fight. After a while, he gave me an accurate figure of 8000 yuan.
In my eyes, the money is just a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning. I counted out 3 yuan from my purse and said to him: "This is 3 yuan. Don't need to look for it. There is still 2000 yuan. Please go and find it." Take a trip to the cemetery and find someone to do some rituals by the way."
The store owner took the money, nodded and bowed and said, "This is what it should be."
But when the topic changed, the shop owner went on to say: "If you want to do things, it is best to invite a Taoist. The most famous Taoist in our Dongjiang is Taoist Sun from Xinjiekou. It is said that his Taoism is amazing. Many rich people Everyone invites him to do things, but the price is naturally high."
Sun Daoren from Xinjiekou, isn’t that the seventh child?I touched my head, as if I still didn't believe that Lao Qi had made such a big name.
It must be reasonable for the shop owner to recommend Lao Qi to me, but if I want Lao Qi to preside over the ritual, should I still use your shop name?I shook my head and said: "Our ancestors avoided the surname Sun, you'd better hire another expert!"
The shop owner saw that I was a little displeased, so he stopped talking, and then recommended several famous Taoists to me, and I finally chose an old Taoist named Tang.
The old man must be more prudent in doing things, which is why I chose this Taoist surnamed Tang.
Because the whole activity was going to be completed in the morning, the shop owner hurriedly called. With the high price, everything was naturally done properly.
At about nine o'clock, the whole team set off, and my luxury car started at the front first.
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