Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

Chapter 43 Offending the Gods
The ax barely scraped against his face, and Fu Yiqing was lucky to have dodged it. Unexpectedly, the ax fell halfway through the scrape!
Lost!

It hit Fu Yiqing right between the eyebrows.

The sharp blade hit her in the head.

To die to die.

She is dying again.

One second later, two seconds later...

Fu Yiqing:......

Fu Yiqing got up at once, picked up the terrifying axe, and squeezed it. The next second it shattered into pieces and became sticky. Fu Yiqing was speechless.

This is made of wood, or wood that has been soaked for an unknown amount of time. It has already been soaked.

Fu Yiqing was annoyed and kicked the giant temple. The giant temple was also kicked into a hole in an instant, and the internal organs that had been soaked for an unknown period of time floated out.

Even though it was like this, the huge, swollen head actually twisted a little, opened his lips a little, and twisted the feet holding her.

Fu Yiqing almost hurt her to death because of such a human-like movement.

Could it be that after being a ghost for a long time, he has become a real person?
Without thinking much, the hands suddenly pulled and she was sucked away by a huge suction force.

Different from the Daze water she brought, the surrounding water suddenly became turbid and had an earthy smell.

Then, she couldn't move.

There's... mud all around!

Fu Yiqing moved her hand and felt the touch on her palm. It was indeed mud. She was buried in the mud!

When I move my feet, I seem to be able to move, but there seems to be something attached to my ankles.

Cool and a bit heavy.

Is it a chain?
Fu Yiqing shook it hard again. The surrounding soil seemed to become more moist and the air became thinner.

Gradually, gradually, her mind began to become a little unclear, and she seemed to be holding something in her hand.

Wooden, cylinder.

It's an axe!
Fu Yiqing woke up instantly. Since his hand could hold the axe, it meant he could move it.

With his fingers moving, Fu Yiqing began to recite the incantation.

"Please Mr. Taishan Mansion...Dao Dao Tonghe..."

However, after reading for a long time, there was no response. Fu Yiqing moved his fingers and found that they were still holding the axe.

Where has it moved?

He started to repeat again. Fu Yiqing used up a lot of strength, but when he moved his fingers, he was still in the original position!

She even began to wonder if her lips had moved.

Depend on!
She will never call this ghost king crispy again!

bang——

All of a sudden, she fell into something again, and there were hands. No, there were many hands picking off her clothes!

Finally, he tied a piece of cloth around her waist and took her hand holding the ax to make a ground-breaking pose.

Fu Yiqing:......

bang——

bang bang bang-

It’s the sound of a coffin being closed!

She has been replaced!

This so-called ancestor of the Cui family is no longer an ancestor. In the past few hundred years, it has been replaced countless times.

The carvings on the coffin board suddenly flashed through her mind. She must have overlooked something.

It’s the formation behind the painting!
It was a phantom formation of withered bones. Living people entered, dead souls came out, and bones remained. If there were images of gods pressed on the surface, then the people lying in the coffins would be equivalent to gods!

But this thing in Cuijiacun is not for worship. It is buried so deep...it seems more like it is suppressing something.

It's exactly the same as the method of suppressing a prisoner's cattle.

So at this time, I am both a sacrifice and a substitute. According to the nature of that formation, my soul and body must not be in the same place.

Her soul and body must have separated and rejoined just now, so she felt like she couldn't control it.

Since they are not in the same place, how can she get up the momentum?

Fu Yiqing: ...I want to kill people every day.Every day she is thinking about killing someone. If she catches the old master who is setting up a battle behind him, she will cut him into pieces with a thousand swords.

hum.

So you think there is nothing she can do, right?
Fu Yiqing's soul completely floated out. When she emerged from the ground, she urgently drew a formation and picked out two stones.

"Well, the conditions are limited, and I don't know how many times I can survive this."

Using the soul body to summon the thunder calamity will strike harder than normal ascension.

Fu Yiqing was making moves in the formation, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the dark sky, and a beam of extremely purple light fell down, striking straight into the large gap.

Having just been put into the coffin, the fresh and warm flesh was suddenly wrapped in purple light.

crackling-

Fu Yiqing's soul body, which was still in the formation, instantly returned to his physical body.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Fu Yiqing was shaking, his posture was completely gone, the ax was burned, and his whole body hurt as if his nerves were being pulled.

Damn it, uncle, the last time I experienced thunder tribulation was a hundred years ago.

Why is this pain still so deadly!
Ahhh... If the first thunderbolt could not forcefully unite the soul and body, she would not have done it.

The most terrible thing is yet to come.

The first thunder was nothing. Just after it ended, the horizon rested for a second.

Then... the extremely purple lightning struck down almost lit up half of the sky.

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

Countless thunder and lightning swept Fu Yiqing out, threw him to the ground, and then swept up.

Fu Yiqing twisted and struggled, but still couldn't break away from the thunder and lightning. He thought it would be better to be replaced just now.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

After an unknown amount of time, the thunder and lightning in the sky stopped.

Fu Yiqing's whole body was anxious. He lay on the ground and listened nervously.

After not hearing the sound of thunder for a long time, he let out a breath of thick air.

Fortunately, fortunately, my soul body can still bear the pain of thunder.

"Fu Yiqing!"

As soon as Xun Yan rushed to her, before she could speak, she watched as the thunder and lightning that had not receded ran towards Xun Yan.

"Ahhhh--" Xun Yan watched her twisting her body as if she was shaking.

Fu Yiqing looked at Xun Yan with his burnt hair on his head and laughed out loud.

The depression in my heart was finally gone.

By the time he finished laughing, Xun Yan was about to faint. Fu Yiqing patted Xun Yan's face, which was blackened by the electricity, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xun Yan looked at her with straight eyes, "Are we... going to die again?"

Fu Yiqing shook his head, "No, your strength will be much stronger after going through it."

Xun Yan paused and said in disbelief, "Don't all thunder tribulations lead to a narrow escape from death?"

Hearing this, Fu Yiqing sneered with a dark face, "Haha, it's because it's my thunder disaster that hasn't come yet. Take it in advance. God won't kill me."

"Isn't this offensive to the gods?" Xun Yan got up and scratched his head, which had also lost its hair due to the electric shock.

"...Being a god also requires you to work part-time. Do you want to add more work to yourself?"

Fu Yiqing snorted, stood up and took a look. The entire Cuijia Village was already in a mess, and it no longer looked like it had before.

There was such a thing here, and there was no telling how many creatures on the mountain would be affected. Fu Yiqing let out a long sigh, crossed his legs and sang.

"Sneaking on the avenue..."

The low chanting with golden runes fell on every piece of land in the mountains, comforting the souls of the dead.

After appeasing him, Fu Yiqing prepared to send the souls of mountain spirits and ghosts to the underworld.

Unexpectedly, it couldn't be sent in.

　last update today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)