How can you become a devil if you don't work?

Chapter 37 Why did it give me hope and make me despair? (Seek to follow up)
The sun shines on the underground stairwell.

Hua Rui hung in front of the door in a large font.

His face was blue and gray, his fangs were exposed, his white hair was messy like weeds, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he regarded everyone as prey.

There was even more evil and bloody aura emanating from him, so that those well-trained bodyguards did not dare to move forward, so they could only stand in the sun, guarding Hua Yinghao in the middle.

Beside Hua Rui, Zhang Xuanyang, who was wearing a cyan cassock, was inspecting Hua Rui with a solemn face.

He tapped on Huarui's bronze-colored arm, and immediately made a dull sound like hitting iron.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it, and found that even with the power of the third level, it was still difficult to pinch it, as if it was a puppet made of fine steel.

Then he tore off a needle-like white hair from Hua Rui's body, observed it for a while, then turned and said to Su Mo:

"Master Su, please open his mouth a little bit."

Su Mo nodded, ignoring the whoo-hoo sound from Huarui's throat, and stuffed a three-finger-wide air tentacle into his mouth, completely stretching his mouth wide, almost to the point of splitting open.

Zhang Xuanyang approached, under Huarui's eyelids, carefully observed his teeth, tongue and throat.

After a while, he took two steps back and sighed with a complicated expression:

"It's dead."

Su Mo was not surprised.

He had already expected this result.

Hua Yinghao at the back asked with great concern:
"Daoist Xuanyang, what is the situation with my father? What is the dead body?"

Zhang Xuanyang looked at him, and replied with a heavy tone:
"In today's world, apart from spirit energy, there are countless other powers.

After a person dies, various unimaginable changes may occur due to these abnormal forces.

A considerable part of the strange monsters we killed came from here.

And among these strange monsters, there are also many divisions, such as wraiths, monsters, dead zombies, etc.

Zombies are very similar to those zombies you often see on TV. They are all formed by the transformation of corpses.

Living stiff, also known as raw stiff, is relative to dead stiff.

It is formed by living people.

Generally speaking, there are two methods for the formation of live stiffness.

The first is to be bitten by a dead zombie, but it did not cause a fatal injury. The abnormal force contained in it will gradually infect the body and make it rigid.

The second is that when exposed to certain alien forces, in an environment with a very high concentration of alien forces, it is possible to directly become lifeless.

According to my preliminary inspection, Mr. Hua should be the second type. "

"Then, what should I do? Can this be cured?"

Hua Yinghao panicked immediately, he was in a state of confusion for a while, completely unable to see the demeanor of the decisive battle in the mall.

Henry Zhang glanced at Hua Rui.

The other party was delirious and looked extremely bloodthirsty, as if he would pounce on him as soon as he let go.

Henry Zhang pondered for a moment, and replied:
"I can only say that I will do my best, but I can't guarantee the result. Mr. Hua has been deeply poisoned, so he may not be able to save him."

Hua Yinghao glanced at his non-human father, gritted his teeth and said:
"Also ask the Taoist priest to let go of what he does."

Zhang Xuanyang nodded, took out a blue acupuncture bag from his sleeve, and prepared to give Huarui the acupuncture.

Su Mo watched this scene, speechless for a moment.

He could naturally see the seriousness of Huarui's condition.

Reflected by his spiritual perception, his whole body was filled with a strange force.

This strange force was entangled with his vitality, and even his mental state was seriously affected.

If you want to save Huarui, you must first separate this force.

But he was old, his blood was withered, and his body was too weak. The separation process alone might not be able to hold on, and he died directly.

And if he ignored it and adopted conservative treatment, he would not live long either.

As a level 1 magician, Huarui broke through to level 4 in a very short period of time, and it was not without cost.

All the potential in his body has been stimulated by different forces, and it was only in exchange for his current soaring strength.

But the excitement had reached his limit.

The hotter the fire, the more fuel is needed.

According to Su Mo's estimation, he should not reach level 5, and would burn out like a candle.

From this, we can also see the horror of the alien force.

Forcibly raising a level 1 to level 4, even at the cost of sanity and life, is unimaginable for many people.

If this news is released, countless practitioners will find ways to find the source of the strange power and strive to control it in their own hands.

If it is done well, it can even create an extremely large cultivation force.

But Su Mo didn't pay attention to these.

He just wants to completely destroy the source of evil behind the alien force.

While Su Mo was thinking, Zhang Xuanyang had already pricked many silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses on Hua Rui.

Just getting the needles made him sweat profusely, from which he could see the hardness of Huarui's body.

After all the silver needles were pierced, looking at the hedgehog-like Hua Rui, Zhang Xuanyang, whose hands trembled slightly, begged Su Mo:
"Master Su, please force the supernatural power out of his body according to the route I have drawn."

Su Mo nodded.

Although he has no spiritual power, it is the same to have spiritual power.

Surging spiritual power suddenly penetrated Hua Rui's body, and according to the spiritual power mark left by the silver needle, all the supernatural power locked in it was forced to the chest and abdomen.

After the alien force was forcibly forced away, changes visible to the naked eye immediately occurred in various parts of Hua Rui's body.

The needle-pricked white hairs on the body surface kept falling off, the skin changed from stiff to soft, and there were even many wrinkles and age spots, and the sharp and long nails also shortened one after another. It seemed that everything was developing in a good situation.

A smile appeared on Hua Yinghao's face.

Zhang Xuanyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Chen Shuo, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked knowledgeable.

Among the crowd, only Su Mo could sense the faint death energy in Hua Rui's body.

But he didn't stop.

Tossing back and forth will only make Huarui die faster.

Since it cannot be saved, then give him a decent ending.

Under the rapid promotion of mental power, countless strange forces condensed into a ball on Huarui's chest like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and finally flowed down the esophagus and shot out from the throat, revealing its true face.

It was a dense mist the size of a ping-pong ball, with a faint yellowish color, and the aura revealed in it was exactly the same as what I felt from the water monster in the river that day, but it was much richer.

Seeing this ping pong ball mist, Zhang Xuanyang's face showed a look of surprise:

"This doesn't seem to be an ordinary force, it looks like the corpse aura leaking from a dead zombie."

Hearing this, Chen Shuo next to him was startled:
"Old Daoist Xuanyang, don't joke about this kind of thing!"

Henry Zhang said in a deep voice:

"Since I became a Taoist priest on the mountain, I have never deceived others. This corpse is exactly the same as what is recorded in the classics!"

Chen Shuo's face immediately became ugly:
"It's just a cloud of corpse energy that can turn Tier 1 into Tier 4. How strong should that dead end be? Could it be above the Sombra?!"

Zhang Xuanyang shook his head solemnly:

"This breath feels very ancient to me. It must have been passed down a long time ago. Even if it is a dead body with extraordinary strength, it will definitely not be able to survive the doomed age. It must have turned into dust long ago.

What's more, if he really exists, with his overwhelming strength, once he is exposed, it is impossible for us not to receive any news. "

Having said that, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Mo, and humbly asked:
"I don't know what Master Su thinks about this?"

Su Mo was very speechless.

How can he see it?
He can't say that even if the opponent's body is here, he seems to be able to fight.

It is estimated that no one will believe this kind of saying.

Simply shook his head and said:

"It's better not to scare yourself, it's completely unnecessary to get scared without even seeing what the other person looks like.

As for more information, we can just ask the person concerned. "

As he spoke, he looked at Hua Rui who had been untied and put on the ground.

At this moment, his body has recovered from its original hardness to a shriveled state, so weak that it seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.

His face was wrinkled like a knife, but there was a strange rosiness.

Seeing his performance, everyone including Zhang Xuanyang and Chen Shuo thumped in their hearts.

They thought of the same word - back to the light.

"dad!"

Hua Yinghao pushed away the bodyguard, rushed forward and squatted down, hugging Hua Rui's thin body in his arms.

As if awakened by this call, Hua Rui opened his cloudy eyes.

He glanced at Su Mo and the others in front of him, then at Hua Yinghao who was full of worry beside him, with a hoarse voice, he said with a wry smile:

"Yinghao, it seems that I have caused you a lot of trouble during this time."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Hua Yinghao's voice was choked up, and his hands were shaking.

"You are a good boy, I am very relieved to entrust Dahua to you."

Hua Rui patted the back of his hand lightly, then turned to look at Zhang Xuanyang with a silent expression, and said with an embarrassed smile:

"The Taoist priest once advised me not to be too obsessed with prolonging my life. It was because I couldn't get out that I ended up like this today. No wonder others.

In order to prolong my life, I have tried countless methods, but none of them succeeded. It was not until I met the World Honored One that I finally saw a little light.

According to the instructions of the World Honored One, I learned to eat Buddhist meals like other Buddhists, avoid light and go into the dark, and go to the temple every night to listen to and recite Buddhist scriptures. Under my control, reason is also far away from me.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?Can prolong life and become stronger without paying any price?No matter how top-notch strange things are, they can't achieve this level.

But by the time I realized it, it was too late.

This is the evil fruit planted by my own hands.

Fortunately, it is finally up to you to remove it before it causes greater harm.

I have to thank you all.

But all I can say is thank you..."

Hua Rui's gaze gradually began to slacken, and the rosiness on his face also quickly faded away.

Looking at the sunlight falling in the stairwell, he seemed to think of the warm scene when he was pregnant with his grandson, and murmured in a low voice:

"If you haven't awakened, how good would it be?

Why did it give me hope and make me despair..."

Seeing Hua Rui whose breath had completely dissipated, and hearing Hua Yinghao's crying, Su Mo felt very complicated for a while.

In fact, he can roughly understand Huarui.

It's fine if you haven't awakened before you die.

As an ordinary person with a fulfilled life, he can welcome death without any worries.

But now they have all become practitioners.

Obviously, they have seen an unprecedented grand scene and experienced a majestic power far beyond ordinary people.

How could he be willing?

And this is the root cause of today's tragedy.

Su Mo couldn't say right or wrong about Huarui's choice.

In the same position, he might do the same.

To say that the one who should be hanged and beaten the most in this tragedy is undoubtedly the World Honored One that Huarui said.

Thinking of this, Su Mo's fist hardened.

"Master Hua has passed away, so what should we do with the investigation of the corpse?"

Chen Shuo frowned and said in a deep voice:

"The effect of this corpse aura is so weird, it can be forcibly raised from level 1 to level 4, and it can also make people unconscious and bloodthirsty, so we must not let it go.

And according to Mr. Hua, there is not only one Buddhist like him, and we must find out the World Honored One who is hiding behind the scenes before causing greater chaos! "

"I want to catch the World Honored One more than you, but this matter is not so easy to solve."

Zhang Xuanyang replied with an ugly face, apparently Hua Rui's death also caused him to suffer a certain blow:

"Not to mention that we don't know the whereabouts of the World Honored One. Even if we know, we can't judge his strength level. If we run indiscriminately, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out. This matter must be discussed in the long run."

"There's no need to think about it in the long run. I can still deliver food in the afternoon if I settle it early."

Hearing Su Mo's words, Zhang Xuanyang and Chen Shuo couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and a strange feeling appeared in their hearts at the same time——

Could it be that eliminating the black hands behind the scenes is not as important as delivering food?
"But we don't know the whereabouts of the World Honored One. Now that Mr. Hua is dead, there are no clues."

Chen Shuo looked troubled.

"Then let those who know the way take us there!"

Su Mo's expression suddenly turned cold, and the ubiquitous air immediately turned into a giant hand, grabbing a bodyguard standing by the window in the hall on the first floor.

This bodyguard was the same one who had spied on him earlier when he came in.

Of course, it wasn't the bodyguard who was really spying on him, but a certain monster attached to the bodyguard.

Since he dared to come here at such a special time, he must have some kind of relationship with Huarui, maybe it was secretly sent by the World Honored One to help Huarui escape.

The air giant held the bodyguard and quickly presented it to the underground stairs.

The bodyguard screamed in the air, and suddenly, his eyes rolled white.

Immediately, a shadow that was difficult for ordinary people to see suddenly jumped out of his body, and fled frantically towards the direction outside the villa.

Seeing this, Su Mo couldn't help sneering, and raised his hand to put the bodyguard on the ground.

The reason why he used the air giant hand instead of the spiritual giant hand was to force the strange monster to escape voluntarily and prevent the bodyguard possessed by it from being implicated.

Now that he really abandoned himself and ran away, why don't he play whatever he wants next?
In a single thought, the terrifying mental power suddenly imprisoned the entire space, and the shadow was like an insect falling into the amber, making it difficult to move.

Immediately, he was carried to the underground stairwell in its entirety.

"Is this... Yin Charm?"

Looking at the illusory figure with no eyes, no nose, no ears but only a big mouth, Zhang Xuanyang's face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

"It's not just a ghost, it's a Yellow Pages-level ghost!!"

Chen Shuo also looked shocked.

Yin Mei, this is an extremely special kind of monster, weak in strength, but good at hiding, even a strong person who is one level higher than him, may not be able to spot him, and there have even been yellow page level Yin Mei possessing at level 5 in the past. From the case on his body, it can be seen that his concealment ability is strong.

Chen Shuo didn't know when the ghost in front of him got into the villa, and he might not be able to notice it when he left.

But now the other party was easily caught by Master Su to the underground stairwell and exposed to everyone.

For a while, Chen Shuo felt that Master Su was unfathomable.

Looking at the Yin Mei sealed in the mental space, Su Mo couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's easy to catch, but how to let him lead the way to the World Honored One?

You must know that most of the strange things are difficult to communicate, and they can't understand human words at all.

And if he was pinched to death and the memory was read directly, he was worried that the key memory might be damaged.

Seeming to see where he was entangled, Chen Shuo hurriedly came forward, offering advice like a dog's legs:

"Master Su, I have a plan. I can let this ghost lead us to his lair."

(End of this chapter)