Beyond the Divine States

At midnight, the moon was high, the door of xiongzheng palace was closed, but all the palace lanterns in the palace had been lit, and the red candlelight brightened the interior furnishings.

Ning Ji water stood at the gate of the hall, frowning.

The person who receives the quotation is still the adult of song side in the daytime. Song side explains: "this is the main hall of General Wang Jinyu. Since the general died suddenly three days ago, this hall has been sealed. However, every night, the candles in the palace will ignite, and from time to time, an old voice will come out vaguely."

Rather catch water frown way: "what sound?"

Song side replied: "it's very vague, no one can hear it clearly, but the maids all said that it was the voice of General Wang Jinyu."

Ningji water asked: "where is the body of General Wang?"

Song side seems to recall something, subconsciously clenched his fist, sighed: "burned."

Ning Ji water doubts a way: "so fast then burnt corpse?"? Is it a disease? "

Song shook his head and looked complicated: "it's also spontaneous combustion. How can we fight it?"

The color of Ning Ji's water surface changed slightly. He stroked his long white beard. His sleeve and robe shook, and his fingers began to calculate with a very fast speed.

Song side sighed: "if the old man retreat, we will not be embarrassed."

Ning Qinshui turns a deaf ear. His hand has been pressed on the door. The seal is removed. Ning Qinshui pushes the door and enters. The candlelight in the hall makes him blush.

As he stepped over the threshold, a copper coin leaked from his sleeve robe and fell on the threshold.

"Hum, it's a trick to make a mystery." Ning Ji looked around at the water. As soon as the Taoist robe was brushed, most of the candles in the room went out. He said in a deep voice: "long time, young age, follow me to conquer the devil."

The young girl glanced at the deep hall with dim candle light. She was afraid, but she answered with one voice:

"Yes, master."

Ning Qinshui's pace slowed down when he spoke. His hand touched his sleeve, and seven small things like animal teeth were discharged from it, floating around his body, which seemed to be a magic weapon to protect his body.

Behind her is only a girl in a thin Taoist robe, holding her arms. She secretly looks at the old man with a slight look of annoyance and resentment.

But the pretty boy around her is almost silly, just follow behind the old man, eyes, nose, nose and heart, dare not look around.

The old man doesn't care about the death of the young girls behind him. They are just good eggs collected from the market a few years ago. Although they are precious, they are like magic weapons after all. When it's time to smash them, you will be bleeding in your heart.

Ning kuaishui shakes out a piece of Rune paper. As soon as the rune paper is shaken out, it burns out of thin air. Before the paper ash falls, it directly turns into a real and unreal yellow bird and lingers around the hall. A moment later, the yellow bird screams, the old man looks slightly shocked, and hums coldly: "I have found you!"

He stepped out and the strong wind swept the hall. In a flash, he passed several Zhang away and came to a statue worshipped in the hall.

Ningzhuoshui is experienced in catching water. Without saying a word, I don't know when eight yellow paper talismans have been caught in my fingers. When I push my palms, the eight talismans are photographed together. It's like making a rope that connects the end to end to lock the stone statue. If the candle fire in the house is excited, it seems that they all want to break away the candlelight and gather together.

"Old gentleman..." a voice suddenly rang out from the back of my head.

Ning Zhuoshui wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but his body was dull, and his face rarely appeared in a trance.

"Old man..."

That voice called again, the voice is cordial, seems to be a long farewell old friend meet on the street.

"Don't disturb my heart!"

Rather catch water bite the tip of the tongue, pain brought to the sober, eyes soon again focus.

But I don't know when there is a big man in armor. His face, body and hands are all rotten to white bone. His armor is full of cracks. He grins. There is rotten flesh inside. There are maggots creeping in the blood soaked white flesh.

Ning Qinshui doesn't know the man, but his intuition tells him that this is the general named Wang Jinyu who died that day!

In Song's introduction, Wang Yanyu has been practicing for many years, and he has been honed in the battlefield. His martial arts are extremely powerful, and his soul is hard to get close to. I don't know what kind of power he was corroded by, so he ended up like this?

Ning Ji Shui just hesitated for a moment, but he found that his body began to stiffen. His wrinkly fingers were fading away the temperature and blood color at the speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, he would end up like Wang Jinyu!

"Confused and confused?" In his thin body, the Taoist robe rose like a wind, and his five fingers were like eagle hooks. He patted toward the front: "don't be rampant

Dozens of golden lights burst out from the sleeves of his robes, and all of them stabbed forward like powerful arrows.

The corpse of Wang Jinyu opened his mouth and burst into a heart rending scream, which was very short, just like the sudden bird song, and he fell back.

With a loud bang, Ning Ji Shui's face changed. His eyes were full of broken stones. Where was General Wang?

He took back his hand and admitted that he had broken the maze barrier, but the boy behind him suddenly screamed.

"Master! Your hands

Ning Ji took a look at the water subconsciously. His face changed dramatically. On his hands, thick blood flowed down his fingers! He was sure it wasn't his own blood!

He wanted to draw the magic weapon from his sleeve again, but he found that his whole body was too stiff to move. A chill rose from his back and cooled his spine. It seemed that a centipede climbed up his back one by one.

Suddenly, a black spot appeared in front of his eyes. The black spot occupied his pupil and spread rapidly. It seemed that there was a huge ghost climbing out of the cave. The speed was strange.

When his consciousness was about to be engulfed, Ning Qishui suddenly looked sharp. He turned his head difficultly and looked at the teenagers and girls behind him.

The boy had never seen such a terrible look as master. He stepped back subconsciously, and the little girl fell to her knees with her legs paralyzed.

The old man's stiff mouth was raised and he yelled, "the Heavenly Lord has decreed that God should be invited to communicate with God!"

The clothes on the chest of the young man and the young girl split together. The two yellow amulets on the chest dragged their bodies to pull them to the front of the old man.

This is the talisman that the old man claimed to protect their body, but now it has become a lethal hook!

"Younger martial sister!" Ning long hastily called out, hard to step out of a step, stopped in front of the girl.

Ning Xiaoling wants to tear off the paper amulet on her body, but the Yellow amulet is like rooting. It just makes people feel like tearing their own flesh and blood.

That Fu drags her forward and bumps into Ning Changjiu's back. She subconsciously hugs the body of the young man in front of her, but it doesn't help. They are dragged forward together.

Ning long first came to the old man.

Ning grabs water and slaps him mercilessly.

Ning had no time to scream for a long time, and his hands and feet were suddenly paralyzed. His body was still standing in front of the girl, but he could not kneel down. His body was like a wine jar that had opened the mud, and countless evil and filthy Qi poured in from his head.

This is the way that the friars used to suppress the demons in ancient times! It took the old man several years to find two suitable "containers", and he would never be willing to use them if they were not in danger at the moment.

With a continuous stream of evil Qi pouring into Ning Changchang's body, this goes and goes, but Ning Zhuoshui gets a chance to breathe. He looks at the struggling girl fiercely, but his face suddenly changes.

Ning Xiaoling raised his hand difficultly, but he didn't surrender.

Behind her body, there was an illusory and white shadow - a curling snow fox.

But the spirit of that snow fox broke a tail, it hissed at Ning Ji water, but was afraid to go forward.

Rather catch water surprised way: "you this thief wench, when secretly learned the way, unexpectedly also entered the door, knot the first day spirit?"

It's been a long time.

It's really one of the best embryos in a million. It's much better than her stupid elder martial brother.

Unfortunately

It's not as important as your own life.

The hesitation of Ning Ji Shui is only a blink of an eye. He suddenly drinks. Huang Fu urges the girl to groan. He bumps Ning Chang's body away. As soon as he comes down in front of her, the old man claps his hand. The snow fox spirit is scattered after the weak resistance, and the girl faints.

The two natural "containers" soon brought all the Yin and evil Qi around them into the body.

Then his hand reached deep into the bottom of his sleeve.

It was a pair of purple gold talismans, so precious that his fingers trembled slightly.

But he knew that he would not live for a few years, and nothing was more important than getting promoted and looking for longevity. The adult's promise to himself was a ray of life.

Thinking of this, the old man no longer hesitated, two talismans slapped on their forehead.

Teenagers and girls have already lost consciousness. Their skin is almost transparent and pale. The blood under them is as clear as if they want to break the skin. They are convex and tangled, just like the flowers of hell. They are strange and beautiful.

At this moment, the rune was pressed, and their twitching bodies gradually calmed down.

The dust settled.

Ning Ji Shui wiped the sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath. He waved to the people outside the door and motioned them to come in.

Song side saw that the movement in the hall was gradually stopped, and he was also relieved. He stepped into the hall with several people at the door, arched his hands, and was about to speak when he was suddenly stunned.

Ning Ji Shui saw that they didn't dare to get close to him. He thought that he was afraid of the bodies of the young girls on the ground. He waved his hand with a smile and said, "it's OK. They just feign death. When I get rid of their filth, I can still live."

As a matter of fact, his words were perfunctory. He knew better than anyone that there was no possibility of their survival.

"Old man..."

Song side widened his eyes, raised his hand, pointed his finger to his body, and his tone trembled slightly.

Ningqishui's face changed slightly. At the same time, the candles that had been extinguished in the hall suddenly lit up one by one. Ningqishui's face changed dramatically. He suddenly felt a little pain in his chest and touched it with his hand.

He found that his chest was full of plasma at some time. In the rotten and fuzzy flesh, a bloody hand tore his body like a maggot. He would rather catch the water than react. His hand was clamped by the other party and then dragged into his body. It's as if the devil came out of the cocoon and wanted to swallow the skin as his own food“ Help me Ning Ji water a scream, he raised his head, but people have retreated! His face was also fleshy and hideous, and it was not his face. That's Wang Jinyu's face! With the sound of bone fracture, Lao Dao's robe was broken. He couldn't even scream, so his body collapsed completely“ Ghost! It's a ghost The crowd did not know who issued a exclamation, no one hesitated, toward the door of the palace have fled out. The old Taoist, who was no longer in the shape of a man, climbed up like a walking corpse. Instead of chasing those people, he stared at the pair of young girls who had passed out on the ground. He seemed to see the best taste of the world, smiling greedily. He crawled over slowly. He put his finger on the girl's pale face, skimmed the soft curve of her cheek, grabbed her neck and began to tear her skirt cruelly. This is the evil idea of the old Taoist. Such a young and beautiful girl is always with him. How can he not bear evil thoughts, just for the greater interests? This kind of thoughts are always piling up in the bottom of his heart, and on the surface, he is still a wonderful Taoist. At the moment, all the evil thoughts are coming out. Ning Xiaoling could not make any struggle. The sky is dim and the earth is dark. In the hall of light and shadow shaking, the body of the young man was covered in the shadow of the old Taoist's body. At a moment when nobody noticed. The boy suddenly opened his eyes.