Chapter fifty-ninth infinite resentment
However, this military teacher was a scholar before his death, and was actually regarded as a military advisor by Tienniujing.
By the way, the idea of falling into a dream to scare Yin Shengzhi was also given by this military advisor.
Yin Shengzhi originally thought that this guy was just a dog-headed military advisor like Wu Yong, and at most he would have some ideas such as sweating pills and slap.
But I didn't expect that this person should be said to be a good-looking ghost, but the most important thing is that there is a light of inspiration on the top of this ghost.
This surprised Yin Shengzhi. This situation was clearly a true scholar who could read books to the core and understand his nature!
If you give up your external things such as official position, status, and identity, even if you have been a state governor, Yu Mingren, who has passed the imperial examination, may not be able to beat him.
Therefore, after death, the soul has a light of spirit, and it is very rare to gather but not disperse...
Of course, it is not enough to have the mind but no strength.
No matter how bright he is, he might have lost his soul if he hadn't been protected by the Iron Ox Spirit and wandered around, he might have been scattered!
In short, no matter what, after Yin Shengzhi saw him, he couldn't help but put down his underestimation.
He saluted solemnly and asked, "I would like to ask Mr. Zhou, what is the origin of the nailed dragon stake behind the cave? What is its use?"
"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!" Mr. Zhou said humbly, and then said: "This is what the bald man did..."
When the Tufa people entered the Middle Earth, not only were countless factions unlucky, but even many ghosts and gods were unlucky!
The Taishang Taoism system requires a complete system of divine Taoism.
When the Tufa people entered the Middle Earth, they naturally did not let go of these ghosts and gods. Apart from those innate gods, they had no choice but to do anything, ghosts and gods everywhere, especially the Earth Gods, all ruined the Tufa people's poisonous hands.
Just like this big river god, the dragon vein was nailed to death by the bald man and then surrounded and killed.
This story has been circulated throughout the river, but it has been a long time ago and there are too many versions of it, and it has been transformed.
For example, the name of Shanglong Gorge was when the river god fell and died...
Needless to say, King Qian Wu defected to the Tufaren.
When the Tufa people ruled Middle-earth, they were regarded as the guardian and paid tribute to all seasons.
However, as the people of Middle-earth rose up later, cut wood into soldiers, drove the Tufa people out of Middle-earth, and even chased and killed them for decades. They were in the extreme northern desert and wanted to kill them all.
Those evil gods worshipped by bald people were naturally liquidated by Daqi.
Most of the gods who defected to the bald man were almost liquidated.
King Qian Wu hid fast enough. Although he smashed all his temples and sacrifices, he did not find his old nest, so he let this guy hide for more than a hundred years.
But I didn't expect that the corpse demon king would come out again to make trouble.
"A master of the Bald Man, he nailed a total of forty-nine dragon stakes on the river.
Most of the nailed dragon stakes have been pulled out, but a few have disappeared and cannot be found... This is just one of the nailed dragon stakes!
Even if a master of the soul is not protected by a powerful magic weapon, he may not be able to get close to the nailed dragon stake, let alone pull it out.
Therefore, this nailed dragon stake has been here for hundreds of years.
If Lord Jijiu can pull out this nailed dragon stake, it can be said that he has immeasurable merit.
After all, this dragon vein in the river is one of the main dragon veins in my Middle Earth. If it is damaged, it will also affect my luck in the Middle Earth..."
Following what Mr. Zhou said, Yin Shengzhi was in a daze and seemed to have returned to the night on the train. He passed by the river and suddenly heard a roar.
But at this moment, he seemed to see a giant dragon that seemed to be about to fly, making a deafening roar, but was inserted into his body by several blood-red pillars, unable to fly, and turned into a whine.
In a blink of an eye, Yin Shengzhi suddenly woke up.
He knew that what he saw just now was not an illusion, but something was in the dark.
Just like the feeling of danger, it is also a kind of mental possession.
What Mr. Zhou said this is true and there will be no false!
"When I take off this nailed dragon stake!" Yin Shengzhi said.
"This is a good thing. Are you sure of sacrificing wine?" Mr. Zhou said.
An unfathomable smile appeared on the corner of Yin Shengzhi's mouth: "Try it!"
When you return to the nailed dragon stake again, you can feel the huge pressure.
And the closer you get to the nailed dragon stake, the stronger this feeling will be!
The evil spirit became stronger and stronger. The blood rust on the copper pillar seemed to turn into boundless and sticky blood stains, flowing down from the pillar, turning into a blood dragon full of resentment, coming towards Yin Shengzhi.
With a bang, the halo formed by the star gate outside Yin Shengzhi exploded when it was fifty feet closer to the copper pillar.
The blood dragon seemed to let out a long roar of pride, and then swallowed Yin Shengzhi with big mouths.
However, he suddenly bit the big stone, and the Hell Castle quietly appeared. He was bitten by the blood dragon, and countless teeth seemed to have shattered.
Although the true soul of the Yuanshen does not have a powerful magic weapon, it will not be able to get close to this nailed dragon stake.
However, Yin Shengzhi had the Hell Castle, especially the second soul integrated into this Hell Castle, and he was able to exert about level ten power.
If even the power of about tenth level is not close to this nailed dragon stake, it would be a joke!
It's simply impossible!
With this idea, Yin Shengzhi relied on the protection of the Hell Castle and approached the past step by step.
Sure enough, no matter how strong the evil spirit is, how can it be stopped?
The blood dragon wrapped around the castle again and again and again, and was shattered again and again.
Finally, Yin Shengzhi came to the so-called nailed dragon stake and reached out to touch it.
"Roar..." It seemed like a roar, endless resentment and hatred came one after another, constantly rushing towards Yin Shengzhi's consciousness.
If someone else is changed, you will not be able to bear it at this time.
The resentment accumulated between heaven and earth will be affected by this kind of resentment, and even the true soul of the soul will be injured.
However, the spiritual maze built by Yin Shengzhi's years of practice played a huge role at this time, diversion of these powerful resentments along the way, and gaining great time for him.
However, the resentment here is too strong and turns into countless information.
Each paragraph can be transformed into a picture, but the content is death and resentment.
The damage to the dragon vein does not only affect the dragon vein itself, but also affects thousands of creatures. As the time goes by, the more it accumulates.
The nail dragon stake, which was originally as heavy as Mount Tai, gradually became lighter after these resentments flowed out.
Chapter completed!