My Weird Life

  Chapter 505 Snatching the Consciousness of the Dead (12)

  The main body of each **** of joy is a woman who is willing to become the "Meat Guanyin" taught by the **** of joy in order to cure her husband who was infected by sneakiness.

  The soul-receiving rice specially made by Xishen Sect absorbs Li Gui from the husband's body and seals it up again.

   Then,

   These rice grains that had been 'steamed' because of the confinement of Li Gui were pasted layer by layer on the body of the 'Meat Guanyin'.

  The meat Guanyin has become a statue like a clay figurine,

   became the God of Joy itself,

   are enshrined in temples of Xi.

   Therefore, how much terrifying power Xishen can display depends on how strong Li Gui, who is imprisoned by the soul-receiving Mili, is on that layer.

  The current 'fortieth generation Xishen' is not strong.

The old man once said that some people can use secret methods to transform Li Gui's "sly rhyme" into other ordinary breaths, so that people can't detect the existence of Li Gui, and even the "mind's eyes" can hardly see the circulation of Li Gui's rhyme , Weird true form exists.

  The secret method of the Xishen Cult to transform the "Xi Shen" should have the effect of concealing the sly rhyme and hiding the true shape of the sly.

  However, the current "fortieth generation Xishen" that has been shaped now will still reveal a faint charm when it recovers—it has not been completely shaped, and with the faint charm that radiates from it,

  Su Wu was approaching the fortieth generation of Xishen,

   meaning energy coverage,

  I have already seen the many 'weaknesses' of this God of Joy.

  Some 'weaknesses' come from the secret mantra scriptures engraved on the copper stakes such as the 'Hu Yi Ming King's Great Killing Curse' left on Xishen by the predecessors-junior brother Li Hu;

   Some 'weaknesses' lie in the 40th generation Xishen itself.

  The ghost that was transformed into the 'God of Joy' has not even broken through the fierce level.

   Li Hu took a lot of effort to deal with it,

  Su Wu doesn't need it at all!

  His eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't pay attention to the red strings that were winding towards him—the red strings touched the lights of his heart, and they were ignited one after another, turning into coke in an instant!

  The palm of the burning fire pushed forward, and suddenly pressed the half of the copper stake that penetrated the chest of the fortieth blood god!

  The seal engraved on the copper pile of the "Hu Yi Ming Wang Wei Sha Mantra" has long been artificially polished and corroded, and the scriptures are only vaguely discernible.

  But when Su Wu held the missing half of the copper stake with his palm, the rusted and blurred handwriting on it radiated golden light one after another, and many secret mantra texts were transformed into snake, insect and earthworm-like cunning words!

  The original power of the secret Tibetan domain is slowly pushed and turned from the Suwu navel chakra, and flows through the large chakras throughout the body, overflowing with the mind energy in the brow chakra!

  —The "Huyi Mingwang Great Killing Curse" is not a secret curse extracted from the scriptures of the "Huyi Mingwang Dashi" deity.

  Su Wu never taught Li Hu this secret mantra, so Li Hu should have practiced it himself.

  Since Su Wu had never practiced this mantra, he could not activate the power of this secret mantra.

  But he successfully planted the 'Origin of Secret Storage Domain' in his own wheel of secret storage—the navel chakra,

   itself is equivalent to an incarnation of the Secret Storage Domain,

   Numerous Dharma protectors and deities in the Secret Tibetan Domain are all contained in the original source of the Secret Tibetan Domain.

  Through the high-level status of ‘the original incarnation of the secret storage domain’,

Su Wu promoted the operation of the 'Huyi Ming King's Great Killing Curse' that he had never practiced before, and used the power of the secret storage domain to complete the rusted and cut-off secret spell. It was no problem, even his power intervened in this process In secret mantra,

   It also increased the power of the secret spell by several levels!

  The flame stripes of red, white and black are intertwined and lively,

   Form a colorful flame wheel in an instant!

   This flame wheel is like a tiger skin, and the raging fire itself is like a tiger!

  The multicolored flame wheels surrounded Su Wu's palm pressed on the copper stake,

   On the back of his hand,

A statue with two hands and two legs whose body is red like blood and whose hair is scattered like a blood-red waterfall—Huyi Mingwang suddenly appeared. Huyi Mingwang's limbs spread out and turned into huge tiger claws, pressing on the arms of the 'God of Joy' violently, legs,

   Knock it straight to the ground!

  Blood-red hair curls around,

  Huyi King Ming's face turned into a tiger's face, he opened his **** mouth and bit the neck of 'Xi Shen'!

   Chick!

  The rice grains that had adhered to the skin of the woman's flesh and blood were torn by King Huyi Ming, making the sound of blood and flesh being torn apart!

  As the 'cloak made of rice grains' was torn apart, the faint rhyme that flowed here suddenly became intense!

  Under the layer of rice grain coat of the fortieth generation Xishen,

  The woman who became the flesh Guanyin is no longer seen,

  Only clusters of blood-stained long hair wriggled inside, swimming to the outside world from time to time!

  The four copper stakes that penetrated the limbs of Xishen, all of which were slowly melted under the cover of the colorful fire emanating from the 'Huyi Mingwang'.

  Although the copper pile was melting, the scriptures of secret mantras engraved on it were manifested one by one, arranged and combined in the air, emitting bursts of golden light.

  The melted copper juice wraps the surrounding sticky rice grains;

  The scriptures of the secret mantra are wrapped around the blood-stained long hair under the rice grains;

  The fierce and colorful fire burns the tricky rhyme flowing on the long hair.

   Thereafter,

  The colorful flames recede,

  The true text of the secret mantra is engulfing Li Gui's body - clusters of blood-stained long hair thrown into the copper juice.

  The copper juice contains the rice grains that have not been burned into nothingness under extremely high temperature, and clusters of blood-stained long hair, which are re-solidified.

  The restless rhyme gradually stopped,

  Huyi King Ming's figure gradually faded.

  The 40th generation Xishen has been imprisoned again!

  The copper juice on the ground cooled into an irregular spherical shape.

  Li Gui was imprisoned in the copper juice, and there was no movement for the time being.

  Su Wu looked up and looked around,

  The green smoke pouring down all around still hasn't dissipated.

  The tablets of the God of Joy that had been gradually receding from generation to generation have now become clear again.

   topmost,

  The first generation of God of Joy, Wang Chuanzhen, and Lord Yin Xizao, reappeared from the green smoke.

  Blood-red resentment surrounded the gods.

   At a certain moment,

  Red threads suddenly shot out from the top of the "first-generation Xishen Wang Chuanzhen" throne. Surrounded by resentment, these red threads were thrown to the second-generation god-token below, and then passed on from the second-generation **** to the next one—

  The red thread of resentment was thrown into the big copper ball on the ground with lightning speed!

  The flame rises from the brass ball,

   Some painful wailing sounds and some sad weeping sounded from the vigorously burning resentment fire. Su Wu saw blurred and incomplete lights and shadows emerging from it.

  Seeing that in that network, there are countless phantoms being chased by blood and burning,

   Or gradually reduced to ashes,

   Or you are struggling!

  Su Wu saw two illusory figures suppressed under the topmost "Yin Xi Zao Prince's Throne", one was the obese woman who offered herself as a sacrifice to usher in the God of Joy, and the other was Mr. Jiang!

  The former has a hideous face,

  The latter looked blank,

  The flames of resentment burned both of them, making their figures weaker and more transparent!

  Master Jiang's consciousness of the dead has not been fully absorbed by the 'Yinxi Stove Prince'!

   But his current situation is not optimistic,

  He was suppressed by the throne of Lord Yinxizao!

  Thoughts were spinning in Su Wu's mind!

Inside the copper ball surrounded by clusters of resentful flames, there was a sudden 'chi chi' sound, and the blood-stained hair pierced through the copper ball, spreading and stretching on all sides. Let it out!

  The blood-stained hair penetrated the copper ball and spread on the ground.

   Clusters of hair suddenly wrapped around Su Wu's ankles!

  Those strands of hair were engulfed in resentment, and coincided with Li Gui's own charm, but they temporarily overwhelmed Su Wu's burning heart lights!

  Su Wu lowered his head and glanced at the many strands of hair entwined,

   His wrist snapped,

  The big red lotus womb in his hand wields a crimson fiery saber light!

   Split that brass ball in half on the spot!

  The spreading hair was cut in two!

  The two broken strands of hair flew into the mist of green smoke and quickly disappeared without a trace!

After cutting Li Gui's hair in two, the green smoke in the surroundings began to fade. Previously, there was a lot of resentment, trying to bless the many tablets of the 40th generation of God of Joy, now "seeing" the 40th generation The gods of joy were chopped into two sections, and they also disappeared into the green smoke one after another!

...

  The shadows beneath his feet suddenly twisted,

  The chaotic shadows in Qingyan Maze all stood up, wrapping around him, turning him into a pitch-black human figure.

  Those messy shadows spread out in all directions, soaked in green smoke, cleared away the faint mist, leaving scarlet tablets swaying in the dark void surrounded by resentment!

  Two blood lanterns rose from Su Wu’s eyes,

  Therefore,

  Beyond the shadows, in the gap between reality, one after another blood lanterns followed.

  These lanterns cover the gaps in reality, embedded in the shadows, like blood-red eyes.

  Su Wu gathered his eyes and looked at the topmost "Yinxi Zao Prince's position"—

  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The gods surrounded by the dark void burst one after another!

  After the god,

   There are 'Xi Shen' covered in filthy rice grains, wearing red filial hats, and blood-soaked sackcloth!

   They are merely emerging figures,

  The strong rhyme turns into blood-red fire,

   Burn through the world of shadows!

  Blood lanterns were broken one after another!

   "Crack! Crack!"

Su Wu, who had turned into a pitch-black figure, spat out violent and violent syllables, and a pure gold Yamantaka with nine heads and thirty-four arms rose from behind him—his body merged into this Yamantaka, and shadows covered the path The true meaning of Shen Yun,

   Turn it into pure black Yamantaka!

  Vajra's thirty-four arms are waving,

   Qi Qi blasted towards the honorable position of the 'Yinxi Stove Lord'!

   Surrounding Yamantaka, all the costumes are the same, but the shapes, accessories on the body, and the soul harvesting rice covering the whole body are different. The phantoms of Xishen began to overlap,

  Gathering in front of the ‘Honored Lord Yinxizao’, they turned into brides in scarlet wedding dresses.

  The face of the bride is covered by a red hijab,

   Only the snow-white, pointed chin is exposed.

  Red hijab automatic without wind,

  One after another, the red threads were silently wrapped around the thirty-four arms that the pure black Yamantaka swung out. The thirty-four arms were all restrained, and they were not allowed to take a half step!

  The bride stood silently in front of the ‘Yinxi Stove Prince’,

  The jet-black David King Kong is clamped by the red wire,

  When the scene was at a stalemate,

   Yamantaka raised his head,

  Great wrath met, a blood lantern rose from the face of the bull's head, and the vertical eyes between the brows!

  (end of this chapter)