These three corpse insects burrowed into Ding Li's body, but they did not receive the expected treatment. The Yang Fire in Ding Li was strong, and the three corpse insects entered Ding Li's body one by one, and were immediately burned by the Yang Fire, turning directly into pure
The "primordial spirit".
Of course, this Yuanshen is the "Yuanshen" in Taoism who refers to Yuanjing, Yuanqi and Yuanshen, rather than the so-called Yuanshen who can leave the body, travel to all directions, and has incomparable supernatural powers. He is just one step away from becoming a god.
.Although the two names are the same, they are definitely not the same thing!
The Three Corpse Insects eat souls, and are a kind of insect between the tangible and the intangible. When burned by the Yang Fire, they immediately turned into a steady stream of pure spiritual power to benefit Ding Li. However, although Ding Li
What I have learned is the most authentic Taoist mental method, but my efforts are still spinning in the step of refining the Qi, and I am still far from refining the Qi to regain my spiritual power, so most of this spiritual power is wasted.
But in this way, at least Ding Li's life was saved. Because every time a three-corpse insect is burned, corresponding Yang Fire is consumed. In this way, the two of them will be destroyed, but Ding Li will be able to retrieve it.
A small life.
When Ding Li stood up without hesitation, not only did his injuries heal, but he also felt energetic. As if he had eaten and drank enough and had a good night's rest, his whole body felt energetic enough to fight.
Kill a tiger!
Ding Li didn't know much about how to save his life. He didn't have the time to think about these things now. The wounds on Huang Lang's body had all healed, but he fell into a deep sleep as soon as the tunic suit left.
.However, there is nothing serious about him. He is just possessed by a Chinese tunic suit, and he has been injured several times and repaired his body, which is very damaging to his vitality. He will probably be seriously ill after he goes! He will lie in bed for several months.
Only Mr. Hu really died, like a man. Ding Li walked to Mr. Hu, tears falling down. Although they only knew each other for more than a day, Ding Li walked to him.
, but thinking about Hu Erye, a hero throughout his life, he never bowed down to anyone until he was old. Such a character really makes Ding Li admire him!
"Second Master, you just went like this. What do you want us to do for you?" Ding Li said to himself, and after feeling around for a long time on Mr. Hu's body, he took out a thick plastic bag.
A bag that feels like a book.
Ding Li opened it and took a look. It was just a few notebooks. A casual look showed that although they were written with a pen, they were still in horizontal rows. It was obvious at a glance that they were old. The paper was yellowed, but it was still in good condition.
At first glance, I knew it was Hu Kexia's diary.
At this time, Ding Li was not in the mood to read Hu Kexia's diary. He was looking for any clues left by Mr. Hu. What was wrong with the Seven Stars Death Array? What did they want them to do?
It's a pity that apart from these books and a pack of broken tobacco leaves, Hu Erye had nothing else on him.
Mr. Hu said that he wanted to pass on all the belongings of the Hu family to Ding Li. I am afraid that it was for this reason that he took these books with him. Neither of the two elders of the Hu family had any children or grandchildren.
When he broke into the Seven Stars Death Blessing Formation, he injured his kidney yang, so he couldn't leave any descendants. He probably saw that Ding Li had a deep connection with them and his character was so-so, so he passed all these things on to Ding.
Standing.
So Ding Li looked through these notes without any psychological burden. He wanted to see if there were any clues in Hu Kexia's diary. But he was very confused. Ding Li looked through these notes for a long time. He didn't see any problems!
This notebook is a personal thing, written for myself to read, not for publication. Therefore, the handwriting is naturally quite sloppy, and the traditional Chinese characters are arranged horizontally, which makes it look more difficult. If you want to read it over,
It’s not something that can be done immediately. I don’t think Mr. Hu ever thought that he would die in this seven-star death wish formation, so he would not write a suicide note early! I hope Mr. Hu is alive in heaven.
You can get a good pregnancy as soon as possible...
Reincarnation? Ding Li's expression changed drastically when he thought of this. Mr. Hu died next to the Seven-Star Death Array, and there were three corpse insects that specialized in eating souls. Will something happen to Mr. Hu's soul?
In the eyes of practitioners, death is not the end of life, but the beginning of a new reincarnation. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees, endless fallen trees rustle away, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. It's said.
That's the truth, but if you don't even have your soul, then death is like a lamp going out!
Ding Li was sweating anxiously, and he didn't have any suitable talisman in his hand. He simply bit off his fingertips, pulled off a piece of his clothes, and started drawing the soul-calling talisman.
In the end, it was useless. He could not bring back Mr. Hu’s soul at all. Ding Li’s heart kept sinking. With a sinister expression, he took out the small wooden plaque with a Zhongshan decoration wrapped in talisman paper. If Mr. Hu was
His soul was shattered, so he had to let this guy in the Mao suit go with him. Originally, Ding Li thought that the Mao suit was quite useful, and wanted to stay and use it, but now...
Ding Li sneered. It's really hard to deal with other people holding evil things. It's difficult to deal with him. At most, you can just find a place without people and bury him for hundreds or even thousands of years. No matter how powerful the monster is, it will be buried there.
It will dissipate on its own!
Showing a cruel smile, Ding Li was so stimulated at this time that his nerves were slightly abnormal. He took out a pack of glazed pure fire and poured it on the small wooden sign wrapped in talisman paper: "I will send you there.
Xitian, continue to be your god!"
Ding Li had even forgotten where this place was? This was the Seven Star Death Blessing Formation, the place where the hidden dragon veins were nailed. When this glazed pure fire burned, a small spark flashed out, and then he felt like he was blown away by someone.
The tone was extinguished as well!
Water can extinguish fire, but there is an idiom that says a glass of water can't save the flames of a whole truck of firewood. Similarly, although the glazed fire is powerful, in this place where all the negative atmospheres of yin, death, resentment and resentment are concentrated, such a little
The sparks are as if they want to be placed in water and burn.
Cursing, Ding Li said, "Good luck to you, I'll deal with you when you get out!" He picked up the small wooden sign and put it away first.
"Second uncle, you, the old hero, never thought that you would die in the hands of such a dirty guy without even leaving your soul. Don't worry, I will always find a way to defeat him and avenge you! Eh..."
As he spoke, Ding Li suddenly noticed a piece of jade hanging on Mr. Hu's neck. Ding Li was delighted. He took it and took a look, and saw that it was indeed engraved with complicated runes.
Thanks to Brother Wuyin Xingchen for the reward...