Chapter 595 Give me a truth

Huo Wenguang shouted excitedly behind Chu Dong: "The haunted house is different from other weirdness! It is the first generation of weirdness, and it has a certain consciousness! If it fully resists the four-layered underworld, it will not be able to suppress it. It's the ghost in the haunted house, not the haunted house itself!"

In the process of being used again and again, the haunted house has accumulated a large number of ghosts similar to the peach girl. Huo Wenguang means that the haunted house is willing to be sealed, but those ghosts are not willing, and the haunted house has always been in an indifferent attitude. Those ghosts suppressed by the four-layer underworld, but those ghosts themselves are accessories of the haunted house, the power given to them by the haunted house, and now the haunted house itself is provoked.

With a dignified expression on Chu Dong's face, he steadied his horse and his hands firmly pressed the three-pointed two-edged sword, but the resistance of the ghost house became stronger and stronger. The ghost wall behind him had completely changed its color, and countless ghost images Overlapping among them makes the wall completely blue-purple.

The atmosphere of the whole house also became more and more weird. A picture scroll appeared out of thin air in the main hall, and then the picture scroll was opened, and the picture scroll was empty, but after a stalemate for two seconds, a general looking like a general appeared on the picture scroll. Man, this should be one of the five ghosts that Huo Wenguang said before, and there is no picture.

Chu Dong's hand had begun to tremble uncontrollably. In fact, his power was too weak for this haunted house. What really fought against the haunted house was the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand. To gain the upper hand, Chu Dong always felt that the ghost house itself had no power. The real horror was those ghosts. Now it seems that he has completely put the cart before the horse, and the real power is the ghost house.

  Hongyan stood at the entrance of the main hall of the haunted house and looked around with a puzzled expression. Hongyan rarely had such a particularly obvious emotion. She should have seen something that she was interested in.

  Chu Dong's face turned red, and he shouted loudly: "I can't hold it anymore! If you don't help me, you will be gone!"

Hongyan's expression instantly collapsed, and then she jumped up and stepped on the end of the three-pointed two-edged sword. At the moment when Hongyan stepped on it, a circular shock wave spread out with the three-pointed two-edged sword as the core. , A cobweb-like crack appeared on the ground at the same time. At the moment when the shock wave intersected with the ghost wall, a huge crack appeared unbearable. If you observe it from mid-air, you will find that this ghost house is in a It fell apart in an instant.

  The Wuxiang painting in the main hall lost its strength and fell to the ground on the spot, and the spiritual position on the table became dim, as if the haunted house was directly trampled to death by this foot.

The tense atmosphere around disappeared, and it was even a little dead. At this time, the haunted house was no different from ordinary houses. Chu Dong stared at Hongyan on top of her head, and Hongyan tapped her toes and landed beside Chu Dong. , said innocently: "Look at what I do, you asked me to help, I am a military general, I don't understand these strange things, don't blame me if they break..."

Hongyan is a little guilty, but she really doesn't understand what these strange things are. When she was locked in the torture tower, these strange things hadn't been created yet. Weird is a bit biased towards sophisticated mechanical devices, and Hongyan's violent suppression is very likely Directly to it to get something wrong.

Chu Dong glanced at Hongyan without saying much, and went into the haunted house by himself to explore. He first picked up the Wuxiang painting and put it in his hand to examine it for a while, and after feeling it carefully, he found that there was still something hidden in the painting. A terrifying force, the haunted house was not dead, but was temporarily subdued.

When Chu Dong wanted to go through the main hall to the house to have a look, Hongyan suddenly grabbed him, "Wait, this house does have some emotions of its own, I sensed a bit of the same kind of breath in it, it's reincarnation. smell."

   "Reincarnation?"

   "The virtual will be reincarnated."

  Chu Dong turned his head in disbelief, "What did you say? Is this house a false general?"

Hongyan shook her head in confusion, "Not sure, there is indeed a bit of reincarnation here, but it's not strong. Samsara ranks eighth among virtual generals, and his combat ability ranks last among virtual generals, but he has always had a special ability. , can keep all memories reincarnated and reborn, reincarnation is the most stubborn, you give me some time, I am afraid that if you go in now, it will really self-destruct."

Chu Dong snorted and stepped back. If this haunted mansion is really a former virtual general, or a part of the virtual general's reincarnation, this ability can also be explained. Chu Dong is not very clear about the relationship between the eight virtual generals. relationship, is it a comrade-in-arms? Or a competitor?

Moreover, the spiritual position and Wuxiang painting in front of them are enough for Chu Dong to use temporarily. Huang De's name has already been written on the spiritual position. Next, we only need to draw Huang De's body and appearance on the Wuxiang painting. This step of gathering souls No sacrifice was needed yet, and Chu Dong just wanted to gather Huang De's soul first and ask everything clearly.

Hongyan was alone in the yard of the haunted house, and she didn't know what she was looking at, while Chu Dong started to paint on Wuxiang Painting with her own blood as paint. The steps of resurrection had to come step by step. Writing the name is the first step, Wuxiang Painting is the second step, and there are the dagger stick and the plunge well. Now Chu Dong has no idea what the dagger stick is for, and the Huo family didn't understand it, so he was resurrected before. There will be a problem.

Chu Dong stood beside the table and splashed ink on Wuxiang Painting, not sparing his own blood, Huo Wenguang also stood beside him and reminded: "Wuxiang Painting cannot paint a face, if the soul gathering is successful, the face will appear by itself, no matter the soul No matter where it is scattered, Wuxianghua can finally gather souls, it’s just a matter of time. The person you want to resurrect has been dead for so many years, and it will take a long time.”

Chu Dong took out a small navy blue porcelain bottle from his arms. He looked at the porcelain bottle for a while, and finally said earnestly: "I have gathered this soul for him a long time ago, please go to the house and wait outside. , I want to say two words to Master himself."

  Huo Wenguang clasped his fists and nodded, "Since the little gentleman is ready, then we won't bother."

Huo Wenguang disappeared with his family. They were in charge of suppressing the haunted house. Today, they suddenly found out that Chu Dong was back. He didn't want to touch Chu Dong's bad head. Unexpectedly, Chu Dong came to the door, and the haunted house was irritated like never before.

Huo Wenguang was angered by the haunted house and had no choice but to show up. Seeing that Chu Dong could use a knife to fight against the haunted house with all his strength, this made Huo Wenguang feel incredible. Knowing is crushed.

After Huo Wenguang left, Chu Dong gently opened the bottle cap. The next moment, a large number of crimson light spots flew out and entered Wuxiang Painting. With the injection of light spots, Huang De in Wuxiang Painting became clearer and clearer. Only the blood-colored body gradually appeared other colors.

Chu Dong placed Wuxianghua next to the spiritual seat and waited silently. The ghost house's ability was much weaker, but it was still working. Huang De's broken soul was reuniting. There are cracks, but the gathering of souls without pictures is a complete reunion.

About half an hour later, Huang De's soul seed suddenly emerged from the tablet. It was a red-golden ball the size of a fist. The moment the ball was thrown into Wuxiang Painting, the aura in Wuxiang Painting changed drastically. Huang De's body in the middle was golden light, and his appearance gradually became clearer, not his aging appearance, but the appearance of a 30-year-old man.

   At this moment, Li Hongxian walked over to Chu Dong and held his shoulder, "Don't think too much, I'm always behind you, no matter who he is, we only recognize you."

  Chu Dong turned to look at Li Hongxian in disbelief, why did Li Hongxian know this?

Then Li Hongxian hugged Chu Dong into his arms, Chu Dong is half a head shorter than Li Hongxian, and this figure really has no advantage, "What kind of eyes do you look like, do you think I'm stupid? For more than 20 years, do you have this vision? What are you worried about, I don't know? I have been by your side for the past two years. Can I know what you are thinking when I get along day and night? I won't say that you really treat me Be a fool."

Chu Dong sighed. He is good at observing words and expressions, so why not others? The change in Chu Dong's attitude towards the resurrection of Huang De is visible to the naked eye. then drag.

"Thanks."

The golden light in Huang De's soul shows that his soul has reached the realm of Yang Soul, which is not in line with what he showed in front of Chu Dong at the beginning. If he is a Yang Soul, even if his body is extremely weak, he should be strong enough to fight. , you don't need the stimulation of something like a back light needle at all.

Gathering souls in haunted houses has no effect on improving his cultivation. Before Huang De's soul species did not return to his body, this soul was very ordinary, and after the return of the soul species, Huang De in Wuxiang's painting completely became a yang soul, which means that Huang De almost Putting all his strength into the Soul Seed, Chu Dong couldn't think of a second explanation other than taking the house.

  Things seem to be going in a bad direction, Chu Dong can't deceive himself now if he wants to.

  Ten minutes later, Huang De's soul body was completely reunited, the person in the painting walked out of the painting, and Huang De stood in front of Chu Dong so alive, his soul was no different from the real body.

Huang De's eyes gradually became clear, he glanced left and right, his eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and he looked at Chu Dong in front of him, "Chu Dong? You have grown up a lot, this is after the soul seed was activated. Are you in this state? Have you encountered any difficulties? Is there anything Master can help you in the end?"

   "Master, this is your soul, I didn't activate your soul seed, I think you should give me some explanation."

  Huang De looked at his body suspiciously. After a long silence, he asked Chu Dong what happened afterward. Chu Dong didn't hide anything and said everything. Today, he just wanted an answer, a truth.

   (end of this chapter)