Unlucky black cat

Chapter 209 Infinite Power

Hazy, empty, vast, lonely.

The crowd seemed to be gradually fading away.

The figures coming and going disappeared one after another like smoke.

The ancient Buddhist hall keeps getting wider and wider.

In the end, only Jiang Sheng was left.

This is how Black Cat feels when he puts most of his inspiration into that layer of fog.

Until a closed door knocked its mind back.

The cat demon suddenly woke up.

The tourists nearby followed and returned, and the sound of chanting Buddha's name also appeared again.

Jiang Sheng, what's wrong with you?

Xing Tai asked worriedly, standing on the boy's side.

Just now Jiang Sheng stood still for no reason and couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

She thought the black cat had been bewitched.

Ah, it's okay.

The cat demon who came back to his senses waved his hands slowly.

But it was still surprised in its heart.

Yes, what exactly is the fog just now?

Is it a certain formation or a certain kind of spell?

Why can I get lost in it?

And here I am.

And why can't I feel anything?

Unanswerable questions lingered in Jiang Sheng's mind.

The black cat's brows also furrowed slightly.

Finally, Jiang Sheng asked Xing Tai.

Did you feel anything just now?

Feel?

Xing Tai blinked blankly.

No, I don't feel anything special.

really.

The cat demon who has already made assumptions in his heart.

He moved his gaze directly to the old monk sitting in front of the hall.

If there wasn't something wrong with this place itself, then everything that just happened was probably the fault of the other party.

Is it a reminder, or is it just pure malice?

Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk's cryptic behavior.

He should have discovered my abnormality.

call.

Following the cat demon's mental activities, a fishy wind blew through the lobby.

The coolness of early spring made the pilgrims lower their heads and tighten their clothes.

As for the old monk.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

In his perception, the steps were already submerged in thick blood.

The twisted evil ghost crawled out from behind the young man and even crawled to the ground.

Among them, there is a woman with cracked skin, a boy covered in rotten flesh, a doll tossing its head, a White Walker with eight arms hanging upside down, a faceless man as fat as a pig, and a body covered with maggots. remains.

Countless resentments surged, and they cried and screamed.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood are nothing more than this.

Coming?

The old monk held a dharma seal in his hand.

The sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures quietly stopped.

A young monk turned his head and looked at his abbot in confusion.

He saw an unprecedented solemn expression on the old man's face.

It happened that at this moment, Jiang Sheng suddenly turned around and left the hall.

Because just now, it happened to be the moment when it was ready to test each other with the old monk.

The cat demon actually felt the breath of fog again from another direction.

So, it immediately changed its mind and rushed over.

Faced with such a strange fog.

Jiang Sheng naturally wanted to find out what it was.

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo...

Watching the cat demon leave, the old monk slumped on the spot and panted heavily.

In the doubtful eyes of the believers, a middle-aged monk approached him and asked in a low voice.

Brother Abbot, what's wrong with you?

But the old monk didn't have time to talk at all, he just waved his hands vigorously.

Quick, hurry up and get my phone, there's going to be a catastrophe in Chongming City!

…

Hey, then again.

In Sanqianyuan's temporary residence, Xu Ming, who was sitting at the dining table, said in a vague tone of concern while grabbing some rice.

Is it really okay for you to stay at home every day recently? After all, if you want to open the road to another world, you have to make some preparations in advance, right?

oh?

Sanqian smiled and took a sip of tomato soup.

Why do you think I'm unprepared?

Don't you have one?

Xu Ming swallowed the food blankly.

These days, he ate and lived with San Qian Yu from morning to night.

I have never seen the other party do anything serious at all.

Of course.

It's a pity that Sanqianyuan always kept smiling.

In order to prevent the function of the spell from becoming ineffective or even weakening the power of the spell when the spell is called across borders. I have asked Mr. Guan to help me send all the unused spells from various places.

So said.

Sanqianyuan lowered his head and took a bite of food.

At that time, I will arrange several new formations in this room to connect the media, so that I can call the resentful spirits in another world at any time without carrying any spells.

In order to avoid losing the cursed objects after the clone's death, Sanqianqiu never takes the cursed objects with him, but uses magic to remotely control them.

This time, gathering many cursed objects together was indeed a bold adventure.

so……

After hearing this, Xu Ming seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

That's right.

Sanqianyin nodded calmly and confirmed.

I need you here to help me guard the spells placed in the formation.

ha!

Xu Ming, who learned the mission, smiled and clapped his hands.

Aren't you afraid of my sudden betrayal? In that case, I can take away all your spells at once.

What's more, the clones of Three Thousand Resentments were all constructed by him.

You will not.

Three Thousand Resentments stated with certainty.

Because I can help you realize your ideals, and I also control your soul.

There was silence for a while.

Until Xu Ming rolled his eyes in boredom.

Tsk, can't you cooperate with me and show a little worry?

I think you should know what I usually do when I suspect someone.

Sanqianqian lowered his eyes calmly.

Or do you really want to be tortured and killed by me, and then turned into a wraith?

There's nothing wrong with becoming a wraith.

Xu Ming lazily picked at the pieces of meat with chopsticks.

You can live forever and have power.

So, I really don't understand.

Carefully holding a piece of fried meat in the air, the doctor shook his head and said.

Why don't you think about how to turn all human beings into wraiths? Compared to making them all managers of wraiths, this goal is obviously easier to achieve.

Hmph, what do you know?

Sanqianyuan shook his head indifferently.

Wraith spirits cannot reproduce and have no consciousness. The only rough emotion that can be accommodated in their hearts is hatred. They are only worthy of being used as tools of life. And what I want to achieve is always the evolution of civilization. Let the entire human race, You can use spiritual by-products to awaken resentful spirits. It allows every ordinary person to exchange unlimited emotions for unlimited power.

By then, we, as the most emotionally rich species known, can you imagine the miracles we will create.