Invincible starting from visualization of the sun

Meng Hao fell into a coma back then, firstly because of the injury to his soul, and secondly because of bad luck entering his body. The soul's injuries were mostly repaired by monks and Taoists, and the bad luck has almost dissipated after such a long time.

This is also the main reason why Meng Hao can wake up now.

But I don't know why.

The heavens and the earth have changed, and the luck has also faintly reversed. The bad luck that dissipated from Meng Hao's body turned into good luck, nourishing him.

Fortunately, the remaining luck is not much, and it has returned to the level of ordinary people. Moreover, the damage to the spirit and soul caused by being transported into the body by bad luck before still exists, and it is estimated that it can only stop here.

"What's wrong with me? What happened?"

Meng Hao was a little confused and spoke with difficulty.

He could feel the terrible situation in his body, as if a well-built house had been destroyed including its foundation, leaving only a few ruins to support his cultivation.

A flash of pain flashed in Meng Lingyun's eyes.

He explained to Meng Hao what happened at these times.

After a long time, after listening to Meng Lingyun's explanation. Meng Hao fell into deep thought. After a long time, he spoke in a low voice. "So that's it, am I abolished?" His expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he was not stating himself, but something about the passers-by on the side of the road.

"Xiaohao, you don't need to be too sad. I will take you to the county mansion. Maybe there is a peerless doctor in the county mansion who can cure you." Meng Lingyun said slowly.

Of course, even he himself did not believe this sentence.

"Hehe, don't comfort me."

He shook his head, then looked up at Li Heng next to him.

"Death to me today is not a crime of war. You have won now, but I refuse to accept it. My background is higher than yours, my potential is stronger than yours, and I can reach a higher peak than you."

Meng Hao's voice became extremely excited.

But the next moment, he sank again.

"But what if I refuse to accept? You won after all."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Old man, you don't have to take me to the county mansion, let me stay here. At least I can be considered good here, but what about going to the county mansion? So there is no point in going there."

"Can you?" He looked at Meng Lingyun.

He knew the seriousness of his injury, it was nothing more than a purely spiritual injury, or a spiritual injury caused by bad luck entering his body.

Li Heng looked at all this without any fluctuations in his expression. He didn't care whether this kind of words were showing his true feelings, or being lucky, or wanting to make a comeback.

The gap between the two has widened too much.

What really concerned him was this weird change in luck.

But is this gas movement an isolated example, or a common example? If we talk about individual examples, all the lucky people he met seem to have this kind of transformation, more or less.

But if it is a general example.

The five points of luck on his body have not changed.

He shook his head, with his current strength, he couldn't verify it yet.

It seems that there is one more reason to go to the county government. There is the center of a county, presumably you can meet more strong people and geniuses, maybe you can get information from them, or conduct actual verification.

He didn't bother to watch the scene of father-son love next.

He simply found an excuse and left directly.

Anyway, his goal has already been achieved.

He was walking in the Department of Demon Elimination, when he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of mourning and music. This is. Together with curiosity, they quickened their pace towards the direction of the sound.

After seven turns and eight turns, we finally came to a small square.

Li Heng raised his brows, that's why.

Some demon emissaries are mourning the dead who died in this catastrophe, and set up tombstones for them in the square this time. With the sound of mourning and music, they created an unspeakably sad atmosphere.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed. Then he came to the crowd and looked at the tombstone in front of him. Most of these tombstones are engraved with the life information of the deceased.

But almost all of them were strangers that Li Heng didn't know.

Until he scanned a name, He Qing.

He Qing?

He was slightly startled, and carefully browsed the information engraved on the tombstone. "He Qing, a person from Bei'an, died on July 5th in the third year of Antong, outside the city of Bei'an"

Li Heng was silent for a while, and went out of the city to investigate the victims.

He shook his head, took three sticks of incense from the altar table next to him, lit them casually, and inserted them on the tombstone. A curl of smoke rose, hovering upwards, as if it could float up to nine days.

Although the friendship is not deep, it will not make him sad.

At most, it's just complicated thinking.

But since we got to know each other once and happened to come here, we used these three sticks of incense to end the fate, and it was right to say goodbye. At the same time, the living slayers are also mourning their relatives and friends in different ways.

After burning three sticks of incense,

He left the Demon Division and planned to stay in Bei'an City.

Once out of the inner city.

He could vaguely hear the mourning and music resounding from all around, he couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment, then he understood something and thought about it.

After all, living people are not cold numbers, they have their own relatives and friends. Although not many people died in the city, but in the countryside outside the city, everyone died except for the Sanshan Assembly.

It's strange that so many people died without any reaction.

"Brother Li? What a coincidence."

There was a sound of astonishment, and Li Heng turned his head to look, and saw that Xing Yong Xing quickly came out of the inner city in a plain suit with a blue bag on his back.

"You are"

"Oh, didn't something happen to that Ren Papi? In this way, I was relieved, and I directly resigned from the position of the policeman. I plan to go out for a while, and I don't want to stay in Bei'an County."

Xing Yong said with a smile.

"Then where are you going?"

"Maybe all the way to the county government, maybe halfway through the various counties along the way, to see the customs and customs of those places, after all, you can't keep guarding the gate." He scratched his head.

"That's good too. I wish Detective Xing a smooth journey."

"Hey, it's not a fast arrest anymore, just call me Xing Yong, but thanks to Brother Li for his kind words, thank you, then I'll go." After talking briefly, Xing Yong said goodbye to Li Heng, and strode away.

The lightness of the steps seems to have unloaded a lot of things.

what is this? Is there joy in sorrow?

Li Heng smiled lightly, and immediately felt a little more relaxed. He started to wander around the outer city, eating some snacks, buying some souvenirs, teasing the children running by the side of the road, and blending into the world of mortals.

This can be regarded as a farewell to Bei'an City.

Yin Shi, Wan Yao Ridge.

For the many monsters in Wanyao Ridge these days, it can be said to be uneasy. When they walk, they will be kicked by stones, their teeth will be stuffed when they drink cold water, and they can even die laughing while laughing.

Combined with the almost blood-colored sky above.

Some demon kings couldn't help wondering if the three great kings had made something to provoke the wrath of the sky, wondering if they were going to run away, with a bright future, but they couldn't really die of bad luck.

But they haven't waited for them to make up their minds to run away.

Around Wanyao Ridge, those powerful people who are similar to Wanyao Ridge ran to their side to gather, as if they were about to hold some meeting, which made them run around to serve these guests.

Speaking of which, these guests are too difficult to serve.

Some customers like human intestines, and they also said that it is best to have a little yellow. And some customers like human liver, and this human liver must glow according to the mood of diners, what do you think it is.

"His grandma's, what are they going to eat!"

Zhu San, who is the king of demons all the way and the cook of Wanyaoling, listened to the names of the dishes, menus, and ingredients reported by these little demons.

"I don't care, I'll do this anyway, whether I like to eat or not, damn it, I'm so unlucky that I can get my teeth clogged when I drink cold water. How dare these outsiders make trouble for me?"

Pig Three snorted.

"The three kings of Coco said that there will be rewards for doing well."

"It's all bullshit, who knows how to draw big cakes, my old pig has been with them for so many years, and I still don't know how they do it?" No, Zhu San looked around at the kitchen assistants and yelled again.

"What are you looking at, serve the food!"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes, yes!"

These goblins and the kitchen assistants responded quickly, and put all kinds of prepared dishes on plates and put them in various shapes. For example, a steamed human face must have six expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy and sorrow at the same time.

Afterwards, these goblins sent this dish to the banquet.

Zhu San calmed down.

Thinking in his heart, those three guys made Wanyao Ridge worse and worse. If it weren't for the help of Xuankong Mountain, it would have collapsed long ago. Should he also find a chance to run away?

And I heard that it will be easy to travel to the present world for a while

at the banquet.

The green lion, white elephant and Jinpeng sit at the main seats.

The eldest green lion looked at the guests who came from afar and laughed loudly. "Thank you for coming from afar, and I have a special banquet for you to clean up the dust. You are welcome. This is wild human meat, not captive human and animal."

People of these forces couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this.

I heard that Wanyao Ridge and Xuankong Mountain had a relationship earlier, and it seems that it is true. Some time ago, I got a bunch of people and animals from Xuankong Mountain, and held a big banquet. I don't know how majestic it is.

Now this banquet can use wild human meat?

It seems that the relationship is quite deep?

"Hehe, Jinpeng Yaosheng came to invite with the token of the Hanging Mountain, how dare we not come? But what happened to start, so many of us?"

A ghost in a business robe said in a sinister manner.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere froze.

Without him, this is the truth, not the token of the Hanging Mountain, they really don't give the Three Demons face. This remark is also straightforward, and they don't know how to answer this remark.

"The shopkeeper really speaks quickly."

"I don't know what agent you are for buying life money?"

Jinpeng spoke calmly.

"Excuse me, I have no comment on this point, Jinpeng Yaosheng, you should talk about business. Everyone is very busy, don't invite so many of us here just for a trivial matter."

"Is it really just for a meal?"

Jin Peng frowned slightly when he heard the words, and communicated secretly with the blue lion and the white elephant, and finally came to the final opinion.

"Oh, this shopkeeper speaks quickly, so I can only tell the truth and not disturb your time. The purpose of inviting you here is to invite you to attack the world in advance, how about it?"

He stood up, looked at the weird monster present, and smiled.