Chapter 677: Ancient Ghost (Ask for a Pink Ticket on the Last Day of February!)
However, no matter how these voices in his ears were talking, Huang Fuming was unmoved, and he didn't want to listen to any of them, but only reached out and pressed the cross wound on his chest, obviously this situation had long been expected by him. The message contained in the Heart of Stone was too large for him to listen to at will, and I am afraid that the spirit would be trapped in the labyrinth of knowledge from now on, and would never be able to get out.
He uttered a few words of mantra, and the thin granulations that grew from the wound wriggled and intertwined. After waiting for fifty breaths, he put down his right hand covering his chest, and his chest was smooth, where was the slightest trace of that hideous wound?
At this time, Huang Fuming took out the pill and took it, and his pale face began to become ruddy.
He was about to stand up when a burst of unruly laughter suddenly sounded in his ears!
In the secret room, there is actually a second person?
His face changed, and he looked left and right, but he couldn't see half a figure except himself. Listening carefully, this voice actually sounded directly from my heart.
He suddenly understood: there was a monster hidden in the heart of the newly acquired stone!
Huangfu Ming let out a long breath, but he didn't panic, but said in a deep voice: "You are really patient, you actually shrank in the spirit of strength for so long, and you didn't run out until I fused my hearts." β
Hearing him speak, the voice paused, and he said curiously: "You are not afraid of me?" The implication is that he should be sincerely afraid. His voice was old and deep, with the sonorous sound of metal clashing, and he pronounced every word with a powerful voice and a firm ending, apparently a man in a high position and accustomed to giving orders.
Huang Fuming sneered: "It's just a wisp of remnant soul that only dares to hide in the spirit of strength." Why be afraid?"
"Remnant soul?" the voice sneered twice, "Ignorant child, really have no respect." If you know my name, you must kneel down and bow down! Well, after I have captured your soul, I will not devour it first, but teach you the etiquette you should have!" Before the words fell, Huang Fuming was pulled into his own sea of knowledge!
As soon as he came in, he was discolored. Whatever color his sea of consciousness used to be, it was now polluted to a midnight black. Thick as ink, there are storms on the sea, leading to stormy waves. The water walls are more than ten zhang high.
Between the sea and the sky, there is a proud figure standing proudly, as if you can stretch out your hand to pierce this piece of heaven and earth!
This man is nearly eight feet (two meters tall) and has a huge mouth. Gray hair and beard. There were several hideous scars on his face, the longest and most terrifying one that spread from his left eye to his right cheek, which showed that the blow had almost cut his face in half. Although the man's face was full of wrinkles, and he was obviously no longer young, his chest was half-naked, and he wore only the head and shoulders of the beast, and a fur skirt around his waist, which made him even more muscular. Each piece is like a cast iron of steel.
At first glance, this man looks like a lion in his twilight years. Although he is old, his majesty has not diminished.
Huang Fuming's height is already very high among human beings, but in front of this majestic figure, he is like a child.
The old man laughed and said, "You are in good health, very good, and it will be mine." Stretching out his hand, seven or eight black chains suddenly stretched out from the sea of knowledge, and the long snake firmly bound Huang Fuming, pulled straight down, and directly imprisoned him in the deep water.
Huang Fuming struggled twice, unable to break free.
The old man looked at him like an ant, but there was a faint curiosity hidden in it: "You kid is so funny, you have whimsically fused two stone hearts into your body, and the most strange thing is that you have not failed." Well, you're still a human! Tsk, a lowly human being. β
Huang Fuming gritted his teeth and sneered: "Dead old man, which one sues you that your stone heart can't be fused together, then how can I succeed?" Although he is at the bottom of the sea, he can speak through his divine thoughts.
The old man looked at him with an idiotic look and said, "Nonsense, of course not! Since the soul of wisdom and the spirit of strength were separated many years ago, no one has been able to reunite them, and those who tried to do so have failed. You dare to stuff them all into your chest, and you actually succeeded, you are really stupid. β
He smiled: "My barbarian clan also pays attention to changing luck against the sky, and luck is also extremely important. If you have luck, that's even better. After I take your body, I will make good use of it!"
Huang Fuming's eyes were a little sluggish, and he couldn't help but scold: "Who are you, an old thief who doesn't even have a body? How can you squat in Shi Zhi's heart and plot against someone!"
The old man looked at him with a tiger's eyes, and then held back his anger and said: "Count your little ghost lucky, I haven't spoken to anyone for tens of thousands of years." The temper is much better than it was back then. He took a light breath and said, "Listen, my name is Yin Wuxian!"
His voice was low, conceited, and full of unstoppable arrogance.
Then there was silence.
This time, it was Huang Fuming's turn to look at him with the eyes of an idiot.
The green tendons on Yin Wuxian's forehead jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help but say, "...... Haven't you heard of me?"
Huang Fuming said with a smile: "Why do I have to hear your name?"
Yin Wuxian was furious: "I am the king of 50,000 barbarians, leading the barbarians and the great demons of the world to fight a total of seventy-two battles, winning nine out of ten battles, and spreading the glory of my clan all over every inch of land in the Southern Ganbu Continent, such a great achievement, you don't know?"
He roared in a low voice: "Who is the current barbarian king, who dares to forget the scriptures!"
Huang Fuming didn't answer, but asked him: "Since he is a master, how can he shrink in the heart of the stone like a lonely soul and a wild ghost?" His soul body looked a little blurred. Since he has lost the right to control the sea, even if he does not make a move, the water of the sea will slowly wash away his will.
Yin Wuxian snorted, and said stupidly: "Your stone heart, was taken out of my tomb?" Seeing Huang Fuming nodding, he continued: "I fought in my early years, and my body was greatly damaged, and it was even more difficult to make up for it when I got older. It happened that at that time, I found a vein in the Red Ghost Mountain, so I ordered someone to build a tomb there. β
"Shortly after I died, my spirit unexpectedly reawakened. I guess it's because the Earth Evil Vein itself has a strong evil qi, and the Spirit Gathering Array has raised the evil qi of the inner tomb to more than sixty times that of the outside world. No king had ever been buried in the Devil's Vein before, and I didn't know it could have such a miraculous effect!"
"It's just that my spirit is waking up too slowly. When I opened my eyes, my body was already decaying and I couldn't return to my place at all. The tomb is so well repaired. If the dragon beast guarding the door does not regain its sanity, the gate will never be opened!hehe, I have built a good tomb, but I have trapped myself in it!" He laughed at himself twice, "The soul cannot exist without the body for a long time, this is an iron law! So when I wake up, there is only one thing around me that can hold my soul." β
He threw Yang Ze, who designed and built the underground palace, into the fake mausoleum. The spirit that was refined into the magic weapon of the Flesh Furnace. However, he himself was accepted by the Heart of Stone in his long sleep. The enmity between the two is as deep as the sea, but in the two tombs, one false and one true, almost the same encounter occurred.
Huang Fuming said in a low voice: "That power spirit!" What is hidden in the underground palace is the power spirit in the heart of the two stones.
This is a secret known only to the barbarian royal family. So Yin Wuxian also looked at him in surprise and said, "Yes! At first, I just wanted to borrow it to slot my soul." I don't know if I stay in it for a long time, and I can't get out of it lightly, and I can't leave it until later!"
Seeing that Huang Fuming didn't answer, Yin Wuxian had no choice but to continue singing a one-man show: "I don't know how long the time in the outside world has passed." Probably because I had been asleep in the spirit of power for too long, I was actually assimilated by it. I was looking forward to it, but yesterday a little human girl came in and took her strength away. I attached myself to the heart of the stone, and naturally left the dungeon together. β
Huang Fuming sneered and said, "What kind of assimilation? Isn't it just that he has been sucked into a machine spirit by the spirit of power!"
Yin Wuxian's old face turned red, but he grinned again: "You little ghost is a good general, I won't meet you first." If someone else takes the heart of the stone and uses it as an artifact at most, I am just a spiritβas you say, but you fool has fused two heart of stone and stuffed it into your chest, which is wonderful, wonderful!" he laughed, "With the Barbarian Ancestor above, I have another chance to be a human being!"
"Although your body is human, it can contain evil qi into the body, and the number is even larger than my original brute body, which is really good. At this point, you can die, and I will make good use of your body. β
Sure enough, under his gaze, Huang Fuming's soul body could no longer maintain its human form. Finally, an undercurrent rushed through the bottom of the sea, beating him to pieces, leaving no trace behind.
Yin Wuxian was a little suspicious, and he stood on the sea of knowledge and searched for a long time, but there was no longer any clue, which can be regarded as a relief.
Well, it's time to check out his new body, which is a little shorter, but it's okay. Yin Wuxian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the primordial spirit flashed-
But he couldn't get out.
The smile on the corner of his mouth immediately faded a little, and the Yuan Shen struggled hard, but he still stood in place, never leaving this sea of knowledge.
Yin Wuxian's face finally changed, and he jumped to the end of the sea of knowledge, and reached out to grab it. As a result, he didn't grasp anything, but he ran into an invisible barrier, gently but resolutely rebounding all his strength.
This space is imprisoned by an invisible barrier, as if it is a glass basin that locks up a goldfish!
"What do you think, how can I catch a turtle in this urn to trap you?" Huangfu Ming's clear voice suddenly echoed over the entire sea of knowledge.
Yin Wuxian turned around suddenly, but the sea of consciousness was empty, and he couldn't see half a figure. He snapped, "Boy, come out!"
Huang Fuming's voice was amused: "Frog at the bottom of the well, you should call me 'come in'!" (To be continued......
At about 12 o'clock in the morning, the water pipe in the bathroom suddenly burst, which is equivalent to a fountain in the spot......
The sad water cloud didn't know where the water valve at home was, and after two turns in the house, he finally woke up her husband~
What's even more terrible is that when I was sleeping in a daze, I heard a crunch again, I was too sleepy to take it seriously, or my husband got up to check, only to find that after turning off the water valve, the water heater has been dry.
It almost caused a fire again~
It's simply ...... It's terrifying. Afterwards, I told my husband that fortunately there was not an accident at home when I went to the Northeast. Within 30 seconds of the water pipe bursting, the bathroom was flooded with water, which would have been seven days and seven nights...... It is estimated that even downstairs will be flooded. If so, when I return to Xiamen, in addition to renovating my home, I will probably have to pay for the loss downstairs.
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February 27:
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