As we all know, the road of cultivating immortality is very difficult, and immortality is the pinnacle that is far away. No one can even confirm whether this end point really exists. If you become a cultivator of immortality, you can still live your life.
Just like ordinary people, who are mediocre, working hard for a living, and even more so because of the so-called "commandments", they have to be pure and have few desires, so what is the point of cultivating immortals? Lu Mei is not willing to accept it, and she feels that she is not guilty of thinking this way.
Wrong.
After hesitating and struggling for a long time, she finally made a decision. The consequences of being exposed but unable to escape in time are self-evident. But she really didn't expect that her end would be so cruel.
As a woman, leaking information to others is more effective with less effort. Even if she had to use this method, she still left a bottom line for herself and who would have it. However, the madman who attacked and arrested her didn't care about this at all, and could even be said to have done it deliberately.
And because of this, the mind-control spell turned into the beginning of a nightmare.
If you are unable to have the idea of harming yourself, you will not be able to commit suicide. You can only be watched and played with irresistibly by the prodigal sons every day. If you regret it, discover Sun Huo's secret and start exploring, or in the end,
At the beginning, I gave up my mortal life and identity to become an immortal cultivator.
Two days ago, when the madman suddenly appeared and coldly brought the news that the executioner was coming, Lu Mei felt more than the fear of the end of her life, but also felt a sense of relief. Here, she
I discovered that I just wanted to have a clean and decent ending.
But now, Lu Mei has no idea, because what she is facing at this moment is not Sun Huo's extremely angry and out-of-control fatal attack as expected, but a face that she has never seen before and wants to see.
I saw that this face, which was originally square but still had a hint of boyishness, was divided into two along the middle line of the bridge of the nose. The left half showed a face full of anger and sullenness, but the right half had undergone earth-shaking changes.<
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A thin layer of vaguely flowing black air shrouded it, stretching and contracting like a living creature, transforming into countless tiny tentacles that were constantly dancing. The faces under the black air simultaneously became jet black and shiny, criss-crossing.
Several thick and long dark red tendons were protruding. The skin that should have been smooth on the surface had become rough and cracked at some point, like the land that had been dry for a long time without rain. The slightly trembling flesh and blood was revealed in the cracks, which was shocking.
.What made Lu Meihun fly into the sky even more was that Sun Huo's original pair of normal black and white eyes had disappeared, replaced by two balls of blood-colored strange light, shining like flames in his eye sockets and looking directly at each other.
It seems that the next moment, my soul will be sucked out, refined and burned.
Such a scene unexpectedly shattered all her defenses and brought out the deepest fear in her human nature, a part she had never been aware of even though she had already realized that she would die.
"I was wrong, don't kill me. Spare me, I don't want to die..."
Her will was shattered by fear and unable to control herself. Lu Mei uttered words of begging for mercy incoherently. She instinctively trembled and stumbled back, trying to get away from the evil in front of her. Her almost unruly body collided with the round table, and her arms pushed the top of it.
The tea set was swept away and the ping pong was smashed to the floor.
Even so, at this moment, Sun Huo acted as if he had never heard before, still staring at the person in front of him approaching step by step.
Unable to bear the rising feeling of fear as Sun Huo approached, he screamed, turned around and rushed towards the nearest window behind him and flew out.
Suddenly his whole body trembled, and Sun Huo suddenly came back to his senses from his blank mind. He only saw a white shadow flashing outside the window. He rushed forward and leaned out to check, but the white clothes on the ground were gradually turning red.<
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Voices began to sound around him, and they were obviously aware of the movement of Lu Mei falling from the building. In panic, Sun Huo couldn't think more, and instinctively rushed out of the room and fled, jumping up and down a few times before disappearing into the night.
Among.
Just as Sun Huo's front foot left, the man in red, with an invisible wave-like wave covering the hemispherical space within half a foot of his body, came straight to Lu Mei's body and squatted down.
The man in red took out a black long-necked thin bottle and held it with one hand, and then began to mutter the prayers. Not long after, the man in red gave a low shout, put his left hand on Lu Mei's forehead and suddenly pulled it back.
, actually grabbed a red ball of light out of thin air.
The ball of light was constantly trembling and struggling, but it could not stay away from the palm of the man in red. Then the black bottle shot out a red glow and sucked it into it.
After doing all this, the man in red stopped paying attention to anything else, and just put away the jade bottle and returned to the corner where he came out. There, there was another monk holding a magic plate and stopping to cast spells.<
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Sun Huo never realized that the two people peeping secretly were not others. The man in red was the secret guard "Xuan" who he had met once, and the other person was Mu Xin, who was said to have left the clan earlier because of something.
"Thank you, Senior Xuan, for your help. Mu Xin thanks you," Mu Xin said respectfully as he presented the Dharma plate with both hands.
"It's easy to say that you can collect the soul of a monk. But you don't seem very happy?" The man in red raised his hand and took back the magic plate used to create a small illusion to conceal his soul-collecting action, and said coldly
Open your mouth and say.
"How could it be? The enemy has been dealt with, and I naturally feel a lot more relieved." Mu Xin smiled slightly and spoke easily.
"Whatever, I don't have anything to do here, go ahead." He snorted coldly, and the man in red didn't say anything more, and then left in a flash.
Watching Xuan go away, Mu Xin sighed silently. Although Sun Huo showed up for only a brief moment, both Xuan and him saw it. His expression was not at all about the satisfaction of revenge, but the satisfaction of revenge.
I shouldn’t be panicking.
Execution of criminals should be the duty of a secret guard, not to mention someone who has a private grudge to kill him. It should be very simple to do it logically, and it is understandable that some invisible lynching torture will be used. But what happens now?
It turns out that not only did he not do any of these things, but he still seemed to have made a big noise by accidentally falling from the building for some reason.
Mu Xin somewhat regretted it. Maybe Sun Huo shouldn't have handled this matter alone. He didn't know what the two said after they met to make it like this. If you don't be ruthless enough when necessary, you will end up messing up.
It is harmful to oneself.
......
"Sir, the wine is here!" the waiter shouted enthusiastically and brought two jars of old wine to the table. He glanced at the food on the table, which was not touched at all, and the other person looked at it with a gloomy face.
Outside the window, he didn't even glance at his arrival, and then quietly retreated to the side.
Customers who are in a bad mood and spend lavishly and have no intention of eating are rare and make a fuss. But the customer we welcomed in the store today is really surprising. Regardless of the fact that it has not opened yet so early in the morning.
Not to mention breaking down the door and asking people to open for business, the amount of alcohol alone is unheard of.
Looking at the empty jars lying on the ground, the waiter knew that this was already the twelfth jar he had brought, and they were the strongest wine in the store. But the guest in front of him didn't even have any redness on his face, and his eyes were too bright to look at.
He was not drunk at all. Such a scene made him suspect that what he brought was fake watered down, but the smell of alcohol in the air was so strong that it couldn't be fake.
To put it ten thousand steps back, even if dozens of jars were filled with pure water, it would not make people drunk. Ordinary people would be starved to death before drinking so much water. But this young man has been sitting in that position all morning and has not left.
After relieving his hands, he just drank bowl after bowl. He was really an unheard of weirdo.
The guest who made the waiter murmur was none other than Sun Huo. After experiencing what happened last night, he only felt that his current mood was really low and bad, and he didn't know how to deal with it and face the future.
He is not a person who likes to drink, so that his mind does not have to think about these unanswered troubles, so he stays here and drinks non-stop.
His eyes were aimlessly wandering around the crowds on the street, and Sun Huo suddenly saw a familiar figure. As if a drowning man had seen a life-saving straw, he immediately jumped out of the window without caring about shocking the world in public.
He just landed directly in front of the visitor.
"Sir, what a coincidence we meet again."
Mr. Fang was startled by the sudden obstruction that fell from the sky. As soon as Fang met, he was inevitably frowned by Sun Huo's alcoholic smell. Once again, he could only...
Ask tentative questions.
"Master, you are so polite. What are you..."
"I was careless and bumped into my husband yesterday. We are destined to meet you today, so let me treat you to a banquet as an apology." The husband held out his hand and walked towards the restaurant.
As a mortal, it was impossible to break away from Sun Huo's pull, so the gentleman was forced inside and sat down opposite him. Just by looking at the food and wine on the table and the wine jar on the floor, he could guess a bit about the young man in front of him.
It’s not that you simply want to reward yourself, but you’re more likely to ask for something from yourself.
Sun Huo took out a piece of silver again and put it on the table, sir.
"I'm a rough guy and can't speak very well. Please forgive me for yesterday's incident. Please accept this money and treat it as making up for the divination money you owe. Also, I would like to trouble you sir to do the divination again.
To show the way forward."
"As expected." The gentleman sighed secretly in his heart, but did not accept the money. "Young Master is too polite. He did not sincerely ask for divination and calculated it, so you and I don't owe anything. In addition, I'm afraid that Young Master is not interested in divination."
There must be some misunderstanding about the way of arithmetic. Divination reveals inevitable destiny, so the hexagrams are mostly ambiguous and profound, and cannot be based on temporary interpretation. Pindao can see that the young master is confused, but that only
You can find out the answer on your own, and fortune telling will not make things clear."
Sun Huo couldn't help but feel disappointed when he told me. He just thought about yesterday's assertion and felt that the words of the person in front of him were very meaningful. Asking the other party for a divination might also be helpful, and he could make up for his rudeness at the same time. Therefore.
He asked again.
Seeing that he could not resist Sun Huo's persistence, Mr. Sun Huo had no choice but to take out the utensil again and let him throw copper coins again to show the hexagram.
Looking at the copper coins in his palm, Sun Huo's eyes softened, without the scornful contempt he had yesterday. Since fortune-telling cannot indicate his future actions, he sincerely prayed that he would at least have a peaceful death in the future.
With this thought in mind, he threw two copper coins on top of the wooden plate.
Once again, an incredible scene occurred.
The two copper wires landed on the wooden plate and moved in circles. When they slowed down, they actually bumped into each other and relied on each other, forming a "human" shape on the wooden plate, without suppressing any runes or lines. "Sir, this...! I am asking for the hexagram sincerely, and I am not making any small tricks, really not!" Sun Huo was a little panicked and hurriedly said for himself.