Not only Wu Rong, Fu Qing and others, but also powerful people in Jieyang City, Guangdong and Guangxi Safety Zone, the entire Asian Safety Zone, and even the whole world were awakened by the creepy feeling deep in their souls. Booming sounds came and went, the sea ebbed strangely, animals in the forest screamed in panic, and ghosts wailed, the whole world was shaken. The coffin old man who was running away in a panic, Inspector Angus who was with Zhou Ju, and countless strong men looked south at the same time at this moment.

"Darkhetian..."

Master Lingyun, who followed Fu Qing to Huangquan, muttered to himself with an extremely solemn expression.

"It's about to start."

"what is that?"

Huang Mao was so frightened that he bit his tongue, and looked at the distant sky with Su Xiaomi. The condensed and terrifying coercion made the mosquitoes shiver under the yellow hair, and the translucent ghost stood tall, protecting Su Xiaomi in its arms, staring at the sky with black pupils.

what is that?

Wu Rong had the same doubts as Huang Mao. The huge black figure was hidden behind the hazy clouds, and only the gigantic head was faintly exposed. Its three eyes are wide open, it has a blue-black ferocious face, an indigo-colored mane standing upright, and bloodshot pale fangs. The five-skull crown was dripping with blood, and a huge yellow and white flower snake was wrapped around his neck. There were no scales on the snake's body, but pieces of human skin!

An incomparably huge and powerful terrifying hostility descended, like a demon monster with powerful magic power in myths and legends!

Wu Rong had a terrible headache, as if someone was madly trying to cut through his head with a chisel. The severe pain made his eyes dark for an instant, his body collapsed uncontrollably, and he fell into a coma. Wu Rong didn't see that huge blue-faced demon **** phantom appeared in the sky above Jieyang for an instant, with three scarlet eyes as huge as the sun and moon, and seemed to be bending over to search for something.

Wu Rong also didn't see that at the moment he fell to the ground, Fu Qing and the ghost went to pick him up at the same time, and the figures of one person and one ghost overlapped in an instant. The big ghost returned to Wu Rong's body, and the feeling of bone-chilling eerie dissipated instantly. Wu Rong completely fainted and was hugged by Fu Qing. Fu Qing stood with Wu Rong in his arms, looking up at the Demon God without any fear.

In contrast to the Demon God Alluring Heaven and Earth, he looks extremely small, even smaller than the tip of its teeth. But Fu Qing didn't take a step back, and stood in place like a strong pine, protecting Wu Rong until the phantom slowly dissipated and merged into the dark sky.

The raindrops fell, making dark dots on the ground.

It's raining.

When Wu Rong woke up from the military hospital, it was already a week later. He had never been in a coma for so long, and there were countless complicated and broken memories in the darkness, filling his brain like a kaleidoscope. So much so that when Wu Rong opened his eyes, there were still mottled colors in front of him. His physical condition has returned to its peak, the Gu species are very active and full of energy. Wu Rong felt refreshed, never felt so good.

It wasn't until he wanted to turn over and get out of bed that Wu Rong realized that he was paralyzed and unable to move at all!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mou tried his best to think about it, but he couldn't even move a fingertip. For the first time in his life, Wu Rong fell into a great panic, until the person guarding him noticed that he was awake, and handed him a glass of water with just the right temperature.

"You are in the final stage of remodeling your body, and there will be certain abnormalities."

"It'll be all right in a day or two."

thanks.

Wu Rong wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't even control her tongue. He closed his mouth in silence, let Fu Qing help him up, and took a sip of water from the cup handed to his lips. As the warm water slid down his throat, Wu Rong finally felt the reality of waking up, and immediately recalled the dangerous scene before he fell into a coma.

"what."

What happened to the monster, and what happened next?

Wu Rong thought a lot, but actually only uttered a faint tone. He was thinking about how to express himself, when he heard Fu Qing say:

"It has dissipated, it is not a physical ghost."

"That's the phenomenon that occurred around the world when the thick ghost aura spewed out when the Great Tiankeng was about to be unsealed."

A strange and steady voice came from the door, with a gentle smile: "Just like a big volcanic eruption, it is a normal natural phenomenon."

The man who came in was wearing a white coat and holding a stack of documents in his hands. He looked as gentle and refined as a university professor, which made it easy for people to like him.

"Hi Mr. Wu, nice to meet you."

The visitor pushed up his glasses and gave Wu Rong a kind smile: "I'm Tong Fuyuan, your assistant physician during this time."

"Brother Rong, you're finally awake!"

Huang Mao's excited and happy voice came from the door, and he rushed to Wu Rong's bed like a small yellow whirlwind, stared at him, and his eye circles were a little red after a while: "Just wake up, just wake up, I will I thought... bah, bah, bah."

He slapped himself twice, his right cheek blushed, but his smile grew bigger and bigger: "Brother Rong will be fine for sure!"

As he said that, Huang Mao noticed the strangeness in Wu Rong's behavior, and he was shocked and at a loss: "Professor Tong, Professor Tong, take a look, what's wrong with Brother Rong, why can't he move?!"

"It's the body's self-defense mechanism, it doesn't matter."

Tong Fuyuan spoke at a leisurely pace, possessing a strange and trustworthy power: "A lot of yin energy has been integrated into his body. According to normal people, Mr. Wu's body will not be able to hold on to collapse, and he will will turn into a ghost."

Speaking of this, Tong Fuyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "But it is obvious that Mr. Wu's body is different. Now his body is devouring and digesting these yin qi to form a stronger organization. This almost evolved body Metabolism requires a lot of nutrition and enough time, so Mr. Wu can't control his body."

"But don't worry, Mr. Wu's resilience is very strong, and he will recover in a day or two."

"That's good, that's good."

Huang Mao devoted all his attention to Wu Rong, and he was satisfied knowing that he was fine. Fu Qing is taciturn, and he is essentially a single-minded person. It was only when Su Xiaomi rushed over that Wu Rong fully understood what had happened during this period.

"Zhou Jin fully recovered five days ago. He stayed by your hospital bed for three days, and then went to inherit Zhou Xinhong's legacy. I heard that all will be donated to Hope Primary School."

The sound of the wheelchair turning could be heard in the corridor. Huang Mao pushed the wheelchair for Wu Rong with his own hands, while Su Xiaomi babbled: "Brother Bai is still sleeping, but he is in good health. He will wake up when we leave Jieyang."

"Amitabha, Wu Rong, you have finally woken up."

Not long after leaving the ward, Wu Rong and his party met Hui Xin and Zhou Xun who came to visit. Seeing Wu Rong woke up, Huixin was so happy that she didn't even say "Wu benefactor" as usual, but called her name intimately, and walked quickly to Wu Rong's side. But Wu Rong's eyes fell on the old monk who was standing beside Zhou Xun, wearing a red robe and wrinkled face.

He has a fierce face, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, and his body seems to be filled with the smell of blood. When he squinted and smiled, the fierceness did not dissipate, as if he had been immersed in a certain harsh environment for a long time, even if he returned to the normal world, he could not erase the deep-rooted color.

"Wu Rong, you're finally awake!"

Zhou Xun was holding fruit in his hand, and his face was full of stubble, as if he hadn't rested for a long time. He noticed Wu Rong's gaze, smiled and introduced to him:

"This is Master Upala."

"Or you are more familiar with the staff monk."

The stick-making monk was an undercover agent sent by the Ministry of Public Security to the Milian Puja, and that happened many years ago. Yuboluo, Sanskrit means green lotus. The master who taught him told Urbala the secret about his life experience before he died, so he left the Tibetan area after passing the Tantric examination and went down the mountain to repay his kindness. It wasn't until Yuboluo learned about Zhou Xinhong's many evil deeds and what happened after the day by chance.

Knowing that his strength alone is limited, he finally contacted the General Public Security Bureau and took refuge under Zhou Xinhong as an undercover agent. He gained his trust after many tests, and was sent by Zhou Xinhong to the Qinglian Ministry to learn about Feichen, the Milian Puja and the Zhou family. In fact, it was secretly passed on to the General Bureau of Public Security by Ubala, who was an undercover agent on three sides.

"This time Zhou Xinhong sent a substitute to the Seven Treasures Buddhist Hall, and he was already prepared to leave the Asian Federal Safety Zone. Thanks to the news of Master Ubala, we were not able to fall short."

Zhou Xun said with emotion, and suddenly he thought of something: "Do you want to go to the scene of Zhou Xinhong's execution? It happens to be this afternoon."

can i go and see

Sensing Wu Rong's gaze, Zhou Xun scratched his hair and whispered, "Actually, it's after daytime. She wants to see you."

After daytime, she not only wanted to see Wu Rong, but also said directly that if she wanted to get news about the relics of the saint Vivienne, she would only say so when she saw Wu Rong.

Wu Rong really didn't know that after the day, he still existed, and he had such an obsession with him. It's just that Wu Rong is also very interested in the news about the saint's relic. Just like what he thought, the big ghost probably broke another seal, so it is true that he might be connected with the seven tiankengs. Wu Rong wanted to know more about the seven tiankengs.

"Thanks for waking up today, it's just one day."

On the way to the execution ground in the suburbs, Zhou Xun said to Wu Rong with emotion: "Zhou Xinhong was sentenced to death, and he will dissipate after he dies in the daytime. Now we can see him one last time.

Since the occasion of the execution is very serious, outsiders are generally not allowed to watch the execution. Su Xiaomi and Huang Mao didn't go with them, only Fu Qing and Tong Fuyuan who were in charge of keeping an eye on Wu Rong's physical condition. The execution ground is very remote and empty, and it is still raining today. The pouring rain poured down, and the red flag on the flagpole was soaked by the rain, which was the only bright color in the gloomy and cold colors.

"Capital punishment is the most brutal punishment in the Federation, and it is usually only imposed on the most heinous people."

Baimei's soul body, which injected most of the hatred into Zhou Xinhong's body, was already very weak, so weak that it was about to dissipate. Fu Qingyang was too angry, a single charge might wipe her out directly. So when he arrived at the execution ground, Tong Fuyuan took over Wu Rong's wheelchair and pushed him to the temporary prison for the death row inmates.

"The prisoner will first be killed physically by special means, and then the whole soul will be taken into custody to go to the Great Tiankeng."

This well-known psychic professor from Tianda, the capital, has no airs and gets along with Wu Rong like an old friend. He is very knowledgeable and genial, and there is never a shortage of topics to chat with. Even if Wu Rong didn't open his mouth, he was very leisurely talking to himself:

"The Great Tiankeng can swallow everything, and all souls will suffer cruel torture after falling into it, and finally they can't bear to be wiped out."

He expressed emotion in his tone: "It doesn't mean that ghosts will become stronger after returning to the Tiankeng. In fact, from our point of view, ghosts that appear after death or ghosts are two different things from the ghosts born in the Tiankeng itself. Even if The Ghost King was thrown into the Great Tiankeng, and only his soul disappeared."

"If anyone can escape from the Great Tiankeng, it will definitely be an extremely powerful and terrifying ghost."

He chuckled: "After the day, are you right?"

Tong Fuyuan pushed Wu Rong's wheelchair, and the two had arrived in front of the temporary prison. Through the iron fence, one could see Zhou Xinhong, who was lying on the ground insanely, foaming at the mouth, struggling and convulsing, and Bai Mei, whose figure was illusory, with only a silhouette left.

"There is no surveillance inside."

Tong Fuyuan handed the remote control of the electric wheelchair to Wu Rong: "I just want to talk to you after the day."

The prison door opened and closed, and Wu Rong had regained some control over her body not long after she came out of the hospital. It is estimated that it will be almost recovered in half a day. The wheelchair carried him into the prison, and Wu Rong looked at the daytime. Just as Zhou Xun said, this woman's soul body was extremely weak, even approaching the lowest ghost level, and she had no attack power at all.

And the more her strength drops, the closer her soul body appearance will be to when she was alive. Sunny blond hair spilled down, and magnificent emerald-colored pupils were noble and deep.

'Your ghost comes from the Great Tiankeng. '

Bai Mei clearly didn't look at Wu Rong, nor opened her mouth, but her voice rang in Wu Rong's ears.

'You don't know about this, do you? '

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