The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

All eyes focused on Meng Qi, looking at the face wrapped in white cloth strips, some surprised, some stunned, some gloated, some hated.

Yeah, even Mu An died in the other's hands. Why can Ji Tao find an opportunity to ask for help and scare the enemy away?

Although Ji Tao's thunder blood is indeed tyrannical, but Mu An has great powers and strange methods. I don't know how many people have experienced it in the presence. How can Ji Tao speak with him on the same day?

Could it be that he is greedy for life and fears death?

By this time, none of them had doubted Meng Qi's identity. After all, they were of the same height, the same breath, the same blood, and the appearance had been affirmed by Jiang Shenghong before bandaging. Therefore, it was easier for him to betray the association of the left-behind government.

Zuo Yiqian covered her mouth and couldn't believe that this terrible-looking guy was so embarrassed by her character. Her mother's eyes had become cold, and she could not help but smash every person who has a relationship with the Red Army. .

Zuo Hanfeng stopped pacing, looking towards Meng Qi, his eyes were cold and deep, like a Wang Bitan.

Meng Qi didn't worry at all about other people's inspections, but he was quite embarrassed in the face of Zuo Hanfeng.

The meaning of coldness fell on the body, permeating inch by inch, making Meng Qi seem to even freeze his internal organs, the blood was cold, and the flow became slower and slower.

His inner spirit, like the Pinghu Lake, reflects everything around him, and Xuan Gong moves with it, mimicking his breath so vividly. Even Ji Tao's reaction under this gaze has been fully considered, his face is blue, his body is shaking, Teeth rattled.

"What do you want to say?" Zuo Hanfeng cried.

He was extremely strict, and if he was not allowed, no one could rush to answer, this would be regarded as an offense to him, until Yin Lenghui fled. I was convinced that there were more people who spoke at will, and that's why. Yin Lenghui and several other strangers had poor relations with the soldiers and enshrined soldiers.

Meng Qi shivered and hurriedly said, "Lord, stay here. You are wronged!"

"At that time, there were many subordinates in humble jobs, and the other party was distracted to deal with them, which naturally gave them opportunities."

"Yeah, stay-behind, there were many secret agents who followed Ji Tao at that time. If the other party ignored them, there would have been a signal for help." Jiang Shenghong took a step forward and spoke for his confidant.

The corners of his eyes narrowed. Looking at Yin Lenghui, it seemed that he could not wait to eat his flesh and hide his skin.

His subordinates are not fighting, they have to pull to their own side, they are simply speculative!

Zuo Hanfeng nodded his head gently, without saying much, his eyes remained on Meng Qi.

While Meng Qi was fully open and tried his best to imitate, he was emotionally grieved over the seven emotions: "And the three people encountered in the humble job may not be all of the other person, maybe there are other good hands. Such a normal thing, in the mouth of Mr. Yin, looks Incredible ... "

"It makes sense! When we inspected the hands-on place, we found four obvious traces, and the number of people should be more than three." Jiang Shenghong sang along with them, struggling to maintain them.

Zuo Hanfeng's face was faint, and finally he looked away and looked at Yin Lenghui and Lan Die.

Meng Qiru was pardoned, exhaled half-true, and finally the cold sweat on his back was exuded, densely, and the inner shirt was wet.

Yin Lenghui laughed slightly. There was no change in expression: "This seat is just asking, why does General Ji have such a big reaction?"

Don't wait for Meng Qi to answer. He turned to face Zuo Hanfeng, arching his hand: "Stay behind, there is actually a way to find the enemy."

Meng Qi's pupil suddenly contracted slightly, how could he find himself and others?

By witchcraft?

If he had not been in a state of calm during critical times, he would have changed color at this time.

"What?" Many relatives and offerings blurted out. Yin Lenghui had a solution? After Mu An was killed, could his anger that he had nowhere to vent be pretend?

Zuo Yiqian had beautiful black and white eyes, and looked at Yin Lenghui with half fear and curiosity. She was stranger to the method and full of worms. She was even more afraid than Ji Tao. Let the girls be full of curiosity, is there a way to find enemies out of nothing?

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zuo Hanfeng Chengfu was extremely deep and asked indifferently.

Yin Lenghui laughed a little bit with a sense of conjecture: "Because I didn't catch the effort, I thought about it before, and I only asked the adult to help."

"How can I help?" Zuo Hanfeng didn't have wrinkles on his face, like the forty years old, the descendants of the devil always aging slowly.

Yin Lenghui said: "Just need to stay behind to fully stimulate and maintain one thing, and leave the rest."

"Okay." Zuo Hanfeng is not a scumbag.

Yin Lenghui reached out with his left hand, black gas transpired, holding a gray and white puppet, with many weird patterns engraved on his body. But he hidden a ray of "breath" and sealed it in this "witchcraft doll". With this, as long as he is still in the city of Daning, he can find him in the meditation and lock his spirit. Let him never hide again! "

When siege Du Huai was injured, his strength was slightly worse, and he could not tear off the "needs".

"There are such witchcraft!" Jiang Shenghong, whose strength is as high as his realm, is also unavoidable.

Meng Qi's eyelids were drooping. Looking at the tip of his nose, he never thought that Yin Lenghui's method was so strange!

I have been cautious all the time, and feel that I have not left any "clues" for the use of witchcraft. Where can I know that when God is unaware of the ghost, Yin Lenghui "steales" a breath of himself!

Is it breath? Yin Lenghui's statement seems untrue ...

But now when thinking about these issues, wait for Ruo Lenghui's witchcraft to be effective, and I'm afraid it's hard to fly!

Think of a way to leave the hall first, and outside, there is more room for movement.

But if it's too obtrusive, and there is a pavement in front, anyone will doubt yourself!

The bundle of immortal rope is located in Meng Qi's mustard ring, because he has to face the outside scene. If it is exposed, there is still a vitality in the presence of this secret treasure, so Meng Qi takes this as a last resort and eagerly thinks about other methods.

Thoughts flickered like lightning, and Meng Qi's heart was like boiling water, but he couldn't calm down completely.

What should I do?

What should I do?

"Lord, you just need to hold the witchcraft puppet and excite it, so that the light stays on." Yin Lenghui explained in detail.

Zuo Hanfeng took the puppet. Looked sharply, and nodded after confirming that there was no threat to himself. Promised.

Every time there is a quiet breath, Meng Qi's breathing is getting slower and slower. Many thoughts are excluded, leaving only a few thoughts:

With the puppet as the medium, it will strike far away, and its strength will definitely decline greatly, otherwise Yin Lenghui dare to do it himself ...

And the means must involve soul and spirit ...

If this is the case, I will "opportunistically change the world *" and lead their spirits to "snoop" on my "mind" and simulate the profound things in it. Scare them, then fight back!

As a result, there may not be no chance!

If it fails, immediately start a problem, first hold the left cold wind with a bundle of fairy rope, then forcibly break through, and create a big movement, so that they can understand that things have changed ...

What is mysterious? With this in mind, Meng Qi's mind flashed through many unpredictable descriptions of past and present life.

With anticipation and curiosity, Zuo Hanfeng held the witchcraft doll. Dive into the spirit and inspire it.

On its gray skin, the strange patterns lit up. Like a shackle, it emits a dim, deep light.

Yin Lenghui's temperament changed, from cold to deep, not only like the evil spirit from the bottom of Jiuyou, but also like a demon who is good at playing with human hearts, his eyes are full of ghosts, like two sharp swords, slowly falling on the doll.

Zuo Yiqian looked at it with fear and curiosity, her hands clenching her mother's clothes. The joints were bulging and bloodless.

Meng Qi eyes and nose. The nose looks at the heart, the appearance is very different from the inside.

With the help of witchcraft puppets. Yin Lenghuiton's subtle hallucinations of the Yuanshen's birth, the surrounding scenes change, there are mountains and water, and the scenery is beautiful.

Sure enough, I'm glad to ask the left to help! Yin Lenghui snorted, felt his eyes closed, and finally grasped the connected breath.

Relying on the strength of the left cold wind, he took the left eyes of the left cold wind and flew higher and higher. He had to break through the opponent ’s spiritual illusion and find the place where the gods were.

The mountains and rivers are getting smaller and smaller, and the clouds are gradually lingering. Yin Lenghui did not stay in the slightest, following the induction in the deep, still rising.

The ground beneath my feet turned into a towering sphere, covered with white mist outside, and Yin Lenghui looked for a moment. From a high altitude, does the world we live in look like this?

He looked around, only feeling dark and cold, and seeing no end. Numerous spheres were sunk and floating, and many of them were the hot and hot sun.

With so many stars, so many big days, so many worlds ... Yin Lenghui was a little stunned, forcibly resisted the psychology of inquiry, and raised Gao Yuanshen again.

His thoughts became more and more "high". After some time, he saw invisible and transparent crystal walls that enveloped what he had seen before, and they separated the "universe" one after another.

Yes, at this moment, Yin Lenghui suddenly knew what to see before.

universe!

Up and down and left and right are the universe, ancient and modern are the universe!

So many universes ... Zuo Hanfeng's frivolous sound sounded in his ear.

Suddenly, he felt that time was turning back, the stars were dissipating, the sun was shrinking, and the universe was shrinking towards a certain point.

As if going through a time-reversing journey, Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng saw the universe returning to Feng Shui, converging into Yin Yang, shrinking into Tai Chi, and turning into chaos!

The chaos of many universes is intertwined, dim, and quickly condensed into a "point" that cannot be described in words.

It has no time sequence, no space up and down, it is the beginning of everything and the end of everything, it contains countless universes, the beginning of all cause and effect.

Here, we cannot ask what its predecessor was, because there is no concept of "front".

It is so amazing that it is incomprehensible!

Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng were both stunned, can't believe their feelings, and their spirited body suddenly trembled.

Just then, they saw a Taoist sitting in that "dot", regardless of age and color.

"His Excellency ..." Yin Lenghui said blankly.

The man opened his eyes, the vicissitudes of life were pervasive, and his voice was magnificent:

"The poor start."

Bang!

Yuanshi opened his eyes and opened up the world!

Yin Lenghui and Zuo Hanfeng's Yuanshen seemed to sound Huang Zhongda Lu, and their spirits were greatly shaken. What they had seen before joined up, making them unable to bear anymore, and at the same time withdrew from the connection in the meditation.

Click, the witchcraft figure held by Zuo Hanfeng's hand was broken into pieces.

Yin Lenghui took a few steps back, his nosebleeds, his eyes were startled and startled.

Is this the enemy I want to pursue? (To be continued) 2k novel reading network