The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2578 Sending the Soul
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cough cough.

There was a coughing sound in the distance, Weng Mengyun struggled to get up from the ground, her whole body was covered in blood, if Duanmu Ling hadn't been possessed by a demon and couldn't control her own strength, she might have been able to kill her with just one strike.

Therefore, Weng Mengyun escaped with his life by luck.

She slowly straightened her body and looked at Long Xiaoshan. She had naturally seen Duanmu Ling's self-explosion just now.

Unexpectedly, the final victor was actually the Longevity Demon Lord.

Of course, she also calculated a little strength and stabbed Duanmu Ling with a sword, which hastened her demise.

This sword, of course, was not to help Long Xiaoshan, but to help herself.

It is true that, as Long Xiaoshan said, in Duanmu Ling's eyes, she is just a dispensable chess piece, Su Zhenzhen, Ling Xiaofu is regarded as a furnace by Duanmu Ling, what is she?

Since Weng Mengyun can become the head of Cihang Jingzhai, he is not a vegetarian.

After seeing that Duanmu Ling's situation was not good, he resolutely rebelled.

Now that Duanmu Ling is dead, she has made the right bet.

boom!
At this moment, an astonishing ray of light erupted from the mountain behind Cihang's Jingzhai, and a figure stepped out. It was a woman of unrefined beauty. Sweeping, like two thunderbolts, with a piercing meaning.

Long Xiaoshan also narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman. He didn't know her, but the moment they looked at each other, he felt a sense of familiarity.

The woman's eyes stopped on Long Xiaoshan's body for a few breaths, then she opened her mouth, as if she had said a word, and then, a dazzling white light burst out from her body, and she flew away like a sword flying fairy, disappearing into the vast sky .

Weng Mengyun on the side staggered and almost fell down, her face showed a trace of paleness, and she murmured: "Master is still alive, no, that's not Master."

Long Xiaoshan turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Who is she?"

Weng Mengyun looked at Long Xiaoshan, with a wry smile in his eyes: "She is my master, Su Huanzhen, you should have heard of it."

"Su Huanzhen." Long Xiaoshan frowned, the woman who defeated the Seven Killers.

"However, she may not be her long ago. After the master waged a fight with the Seven Killing Demon King, she returned to Jingzhai, and then she was closed to death." Weng Mengyun said in a low voice.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes froze, and he also guessed a possibility, since Duanmu Ling could possess Ling Xiaofu, then the possession element is really not impossible, even though Duanmu Ling's soul blew up just now.

But this kind of body possession technique is not seizing the body.

Will an old monster like Duanmu Ling who has lived for thousands of years have left behind?

And before she blew herself up, she stared at Long Xiaoshan and said "I remember you", a dying person, what's the point of saying such a thing, it can be seen that Duanmu Ling is probably not dead.

Part of her soul is parasitic on Su Huanzhen.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoshan's expression became slightly gloomy.

Once a person like Duanmu Ling stays behind, there will be endless disasters, but at this moment, Na Su has already disappeared without a trace, and it is absolutely impossible for him to catch up, so he can only give up.

Now, at least Xiaofu is free from Duanmu Ling's control.

His biggest task in coming to Cihang Jingzhai has been completed.

As for Duanmu Ling, it is not that simple to blew herself up. If she is really confident, she will not escape from Cihang Jingzhai.

Long Xiaoshan looked at Weng Mengyun, and said calmly: "Master Weng Zhai stabbed Duanmu Ling with a sword just now, so he must be clear about what will happen if he is caught by Duanmu Ling."

Weng Mengyun's complexion was indescribably ugly.

She is naturally aware of Duanmu Ling's ruthlessness. This is a truly ruthless person who regards everything in the world as a dog. Even if she does not offend the other party, she is worthless in the other party's eyes. What's more, she stabbed Duanmu Ling with a sword.

With Duanmu Ling's ruthlessness, it is impossible not to take revenge on her.

Weng Mengyun took a slow breath, her expression gradually returned to normal, she looked at Long Xiaoshan and said: "Xiaofu is my disciple, I have to find a way to save her no matter what."

Weng Mengyun is a smart person, knowing that the only one who can keep her alive now is Long Xiaoshan.

Because Long Xiaoshan is the only person who has made Duanmu Ling suffer a lot in the past thousand years.

True Monarch Beiming, Demon Lord Seven Killers, so many giants who ruled the roost in an era all fell at the feet of Duanmu Ling, but Long Xiaoshan defeated Duanmu Ling. Even if Duanmu Ling was alive, if she had Long Xiaoshan to protect her, she still had hope of survival.

But she also knew that Long Xiaoshan mostly hated her senses.

She wanted to be protected by Long Xiaoshan, so naturally she couldn't speak directly.

Through Ling Xiaofu's words, there may be a glimmer of possibility.

Long Xiaoshan sneered, he naturally knew what Weng Mengyun was thinking, but he did it deliberately, because he really needed Weng Mengyun's help, Ling Xiaofu hadn't woken up yet, Weng Mengyun was the master of Cihang Jingzhai, here aspect might be helpful.

Weng Mengyun dragged his wounded body, first checked the Cihang Jingzhai thoroughly, and then completely sealed off the big formation, lest Duanmu Ling would come back with his carbine. Fortunately, Cihang Jingzhai is not big and there are few people.

So it's pretty easy to control.

After finishing everything, Weng Mengyun came to the main hall of Cihang Jingzhai.

Long Xiaoshan was there, checking Ling Xiaofu's body, when Weng Mengyun came and asked, "How is it?"

Long Xiaoshan shook his head: "Her spirit has disappeared, but I can feel that she still exists."

After all, the two had practiced together for three years, and their souls merged with each other, so Long Xiaoshan could sense Ling Xiaofu's existence. Weng Mengyun took two steps forward and put his hand on Ling Xiaofu's forehead.

"If I'm not mistaken, Duanmu Ling should have used the art of sending souls." After a while, Weng Mengyun said.

"The art of sending souls?" Long Xiaoshan stared at her.

Weng Mengyun said: "Our Cihang Jingzhai is a holy place of Buddhism, we cover a wide range of fields, especially pay attention to spiritual cultivation, the art of sending souls is the method of reincarnation born out of Buddhism.

There is a saying in Buddhism of reincarnation and reincarnation. When those holy masters and eminent monks perceive the limit, they will solve the reincarnation and reincarnate in the next life, but this is still risky. After all, the memory will be sealed after reincarnation, and no matter how talented the second life is, control, so later this method of reincarnation became more and more "advanced". These eminent monks will find a suitable target soul boy in advance, and reincarnate on it directly when it is still in the mother's womb, and merge with the soul of the fetus. Then he asked the disciples of the younger generation to cultivate the soul boy, so as to restore the spiritual wisdom of the previous life as soon as possible.

This is the original soul transfer technique. In fact, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, but because the fetus is in the mother's body, no one knows that the soul has been replaced. "

Long Xiaoshan's eyes showed a hint of sharpness and said: "Xiaofu and the others are already adults, so it's different from this situation."

"Yes, that's why I said that the reincarnation of the Buddhist sect is a primary soul-absorbing technique. Later, an evil monk appeared in the Buddhist sect, known as the Bodhisattva with Thousand Faces. The soul of an adult lives a life of thousands of people.

I think Duanmu Ling must have mastered this kind of magic. "

(End of this chapter)