Eight hundred and fortieth chapters spirit fox moving soul
The wine monk was cut off one ear, his face was covered with blood. He had long lost his previous honest and kind smile, staring at the jade-faced fox with a grim face and said, "So what about you?"
"I am not a qualified killer. I have a love person and can't quit love." The jade-faced fox played with the dagger in his hand, letting it dance in his hand like a butterfly, and finally grabbed it gracefully in the air. His amber eyes moved slightly and he looked at the wine monk with a smile, "But at least, I can kill you."
The wine monk looked at the mummy on the table and said unwillingly: "Who is the dead person?"
"It's strange, you should know it, right?" The jade-faced fox opened his red lips, licked his lips with blood on his cut tongue, showing a fatal smile, "This dead person...is me."
The wine monk was in place and lost his ability to think for a while.
"I am the only person in the world with the blood of the spirit fox, and the only person who knows all its abilities." The jade-faced fox stroked the mummy with his fingers again, poked it casually, and poked it to smash the sucked carbonized bones, and said with a smile, "Have you heard of that story? Cats have nine lives. Although the blood of the spirit fox is not as good as nine lives, it has a very special ability."
"This ability is called 'Twins'. It can only be used once in a lifetime. It can divide me into two, and there are two 'mes' in the world at the same time. Of course, the lifespan will be reduced by half."
"The two bodies I divided, one separated away all the yang energy, and the other separated away all the Yin Yuan. The one I caught and swallowed by you was the extreme Yin body."
The wine monk widened his eyes and looked at his dantian that was almost exploded, and said in disbelief: "I know that when I licked the blood in your heart, I knew that this was the extreme yin body, but why it could not suppress the yangdu Tianya Fire after absorption... This is clearly..."
"That's right, it's clearly Yang Jin." The jade-faced fox covered his red lips lightly and smiled mysteriously, "So I said, in the world, I only have the ability to understand the bloodline of the spirit fox. After using twins, both bodies are me, and my consciousness can travel freely in it, and... I can move the souls of the two bodies."
Looking at the shocked eyes of the wine monk, the jade-faced fox smiled and said, "When you lick the blood in your heart, that body is indeed an extremely yin body, but when you use the evil magic to swallow me, I have used the soul transfer technique to exchange the essence of the two bodies. In other words, what you swallowed later was not an extremely yin body, but a pure yang body."
The jade-faced fox slowly moved his gaze toward the dantian of the wine monk, and a bloody smile appeared on his face: "Yes, you didn't swallow any Yin Yuan at all. The two pure Yang powers were hedged in the dantian just now. The two were incompatible with each other. After the hedge, there was no Yin power to dissolve it. At this time, it turned into Yang poison, and it was about to make you go crazy."
As soon as the Jade-faced fox finished speaking, two forces in the wine monk's body, one of the yangdu Tianye Fire, and the other of the yang force that was stripped of the bloodline of the spirit fox, the two began to run around the eight extraordinary meridians, and the strong and fierce fire began to burn wildly on the surface of the body, and it was burning uncontrollably and could no longer be suppressed. Every meridian, every acupoint, and even every cell was filled with a sense of heat.
The wine monk is a cultivator and knows very well what it means to be possessed by the demon. If he had realized at the beginning that these were two pure yang forces and decisively gave up his cultivation and his tendons and veins would have to be saved. However, now, the two yang forces collided, and the yang poison had reached the whole body and was irreversible. Even if the gods descended to earth, they could not save him.
The wine monk who had reached the end of the road was burned by the karma fire. Through the orange-red flames, he stared at the jade-faced fox coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me your price."
"Half of life, and..." The jade-faced fox stretched out his hand and gently brushed his fine eyelashes. Some seemingly non-existent frost fell from it. "My yang energy has been lost, and since then it has become a pure Yin body. It is surrounded by frost and cold for the rest of my life, and I can no longer feel the warmth."
"Hahaha." At the last moment of his life, the wine monk grinned. His face no longer had a ferocious or resentful look. Instead, he looked at the jade-faced fox with a desperate fear and said with a faint heartbroken look, "You are a natural killer, I lost."
After saying that, the whole body of the wine monk was burned by the Zhiyangdu Tianye Fire, and soon turned into a pile of ashes...
The white robe of the jade-faced fox waved, and the ashes of the wine monk were blown away with the wind in his sleeves, just like dancing under the moon in the desert as a child, lifting up the gravel, and sand like snow.
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The moonlight in late autumn is flawless, clear and cold. The beautiful moonlight quietly passes through the window, falls on the bed mottledly, and falls on the person in the dream, as if covered with silver silk satin, melting the gentle glow into the dreamland.
The slightly cool evening breeze blew, blew up the hair on Zi Su's forehead. The soft touch made her mistakenly think it was a touch. She opened her eyes in a daze, but did not see the person beside her dream.
Zisu slowly stood up, and her blurred eyes looked at the room covered by the moonlight. The moonlight was so soft and clear as water, but her longing was so heavy. She stretched out her hand and caught the moonlight that fell in front of the bed, staring at it hazyly, just like the sorrow that had been persisting in for 8 years.
"Crack..." In the darkness, a subtle sound came, and Zi Su looked at the balcony in the direction of the sound, subconsciously saying, "Who?"
There was no response, only the moonlight like water.
Zi Su got out of bed, came to the balcony carefully, put his hand on the door handle, and a cold touch came from his palm.
Zi Su knew her habits very well. She was a person who had no sense of security since she was a child, so she would definitely close the doors and windows when she was sleeping. But at this time, the lock of the balcony door had been opened, and it was obvious that someone had come.
The atmosphere brought by the moonlight was very subtle. It dispelled the fear in Zisu's heart and made her gently open the door.
The evening breeze blew in, and Zisu gently blocked it with his hands, then opened his eyes and saw the city under the night sky.
The night sky is full of stars, and the lights of the city are shining with each other in the late night, as if telling each other about the loneliness and prosperity of the palace in the sky and the world. Perilla is covered in the night and slowly walks to the hazy railing. The marks on it are almost full, and she shows a confused silly smile: "Let's hurry up... I'll see you soon..."
Although I am just a small petal, I am separated from you.
But I won’t say goodbye easily, and I will exchange tears for your confusion.
I will only wait for one day to return and take me back to the place I first met.
When the melody of "Picture in the Rain" echoed in Zisu's mind, she suddenly felt her cheeks itchy, as if she was pecked by something soft and warm. She suddenly turned her head and saw only the lightly hidden door swaying in the wind.
The windowsill is hazy in the night, as if someone is coming.
Chapter completed!