Winner in life

《Life Winner [Quick Transmigration]》

After shouting that, Ruihe let go of Hongkan who was temporarily awake, took out a golden bell from the storage ring, and the golden bell with magic power rang with a "ding" sound, and Ruihe chanted the meditation mantra. Black soil will drag people into a psychedelic dream. Ruihe also trained many times before he had resistance. After many experiments, he found that the meditation mantra was effective in expelling the brain confusion brought by black soil, and the effect was best with the sound of the golden bell.

"Ding——" Ruihe's brain was completely clear.

"Ding! Ding!" Hongkan rubbed his temples and felt that his mind was clearer.

"What's going on? Is it true?"

"There is really airflow coming up from this hole, can it be blocked?"

"Master? Master, wake up quickly!"

"What does Yun Shaogong mean? What on earth do you want to do!"

The island suddenly became chaotic. After realizing that something was wrong, the heavenly masters took measures to get rid of the sleepiness. People were pinching acupoints, chanting the mantra of tranquility and purifying the mind. Except for the high platform where the people from Yunshao Palace were, the whole island was extremely noisy.

"Hongzhen, are you okay?" Hong Kan took out two talismans, chanted a mantra, and pasted one on his Baihui acupoint and the other on Ruihe's head. Ruihe then put away the golden bell and said in a deep voice: "Brother, your sleepiness comes from the incense. I smell it."

"I can't smell anything."

"We don't smell it either." Linxi Temple's master Tianzhen desperately poked the disciple who was sleeping like a pig. He was very anxious. Just now, his disciple fell asleep, and he was very disappointed! Disciple Zhiyang was pressed hard by him on the Baihui acupoint and several other acupoints that can make him clear-minded. He cried out in pain and finally opened his eyes. "Master, I'm so sleepy. I need to sleep, sleep--"

"Sleep your ass off!" Tianzhen slapped him and snored, "Get up!" He breathed faster with excitement. He seemed to have inhaled a breath of fragrant air. His eyes froze for a moment, and then his eyelids drooped.

Seeing this, Hongkan took out another talisman. His fingers were flying around, so fast that only the shadows could be seen. He pressed the talisman on Tianzhen's Baihui acupoint. Tianzhen's whole body shook and his head tilted forward. A stream of turbid air was squeezed out of his seven orifices. He opened his eyes and pulled himself out of the chaotic dream.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist." Tianzhen thanked Hongkan, and then got angry, "Yun Shao Palace!"

"I still can't smell it." Hongkan said to Ruihe, "Fortunately, your five senses have always been different from ordinary people, otherwise what should I do? I didn't expect Yun Shao Palace to really do something. Let's go! Go and ask them for an explanation!"

"Brother, didn't you find that the mana in your body is still flowing out?"

"Really?" Hongkan began to check himself, and was even more shocked, "But we are no longer standing on the magic circle!"

The original five-person small formation had long been dispersed.

Ruihe frowned and stopped trying to cut off the mana again: "No, I tried many times and it's still the same." He looked around, "There is something wrong with this island, the magic circle should be just a trick."

The mana obtained by the Tianshi's cultivation is all in the Dantian. Some people also call it Yuanli, borrowing the saying of the Yuanqi of heaven and earth. I won't say much about the differences in the Taoist traditions. Anyway, there is a Dantian in the body of the cultivator, which stores the source of the Tianshi's power. Dantian can also dry up, but it won't be life-threatening if it does. As long as the Dantian is still there, the natural spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still there, and you can continue to cultivate it during subsequent cultivation.

But the exhaustion of Dantian mana is still very scary, which means that you have fallen from a heavenly master to an ordinary person, and many spells cannot be used.

"Where is the yacht? How about we leave here first?"

"The yacht seems to have left a long time ago?"

"The phone has no signal, but it was working just now."

Hearing someone say that the phone can't be used, Hong Kan quickly took out his phone to check, and then took it back disappointedly. "Let's go, let's go too." He pulled Ruihe towards the direction of the disciples of Yunshao Palace, and many heavenly masters were approaching there.

There were many people lying crookedly on the ground, and Ruihe tried to wake them up, but all failed.

"Don't worry about it for now." Hong Kan said, "They may be sleeping too deeply."

Ruihe was pulled in by Hong Kan. At this time, his colleagues didn't care about their demeanor and temperament, and they crowded at the center of the formation, demanding an explanation from Yunshao Palace in a huge manner. The center of the formation was a high platform, on which fifty disciples of the Yunshao Palace were sitting, including the master of the Yunshao Palace.

The first Heavenly Master who climbed up shouted down: "They are gone! They are gone! They were there just now! The master of the Yunshao Palace is not here either!"

"This platform must have a mechanism!"

So the Heavenly Masters below rushed to verify it, and suddenly the ground shook again. This time the shaking was louder, and Ruihe couldn't even stand still.

"Let's go!" Hong Kan pulled Ruihe out.

A large group of people squeezed out and ran. As they ran, they heard the sound of air flow. Ruihe saw that the small holes on the ground were spraying smoke wantonly. The smell was clearly the smell of black soil that was a hundred times or a thousand times stronger!

The next second, he knew nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruihe regained consciousness. He smelled a strong smell of black soil, which could drag people into a chaotic dream abyss. His mind still had the shock of the chaotic dream he had just experienced, and he could not distinguish reality from illusion.

But fortunately, he was finally resistant to this smell.

The snoring sounds in his ears told Ruihe that there were people sleeping soundly around him. He could also distinguish that the snoring sound next to him was from his senior brother Hong Kan, so he made up his mind and opened his eyes carefully.

The scene was a bit scary to be honest. Opposite him was his senior brother Hong Kan, who had his eyes closed. Other Heavenly Masters were lying on the ground in all directions, some even stacked up like Luohan.

"Host, are you awake?" This was the voice of System 460.

Ruihe asked in his heart, "How long have I slept?"

"Host slept for ten minutes."

That's not bad.

"The situation is not good. If the host doesn't find a way, he will be burned to death." System 460 transformed into a sphere and projected the surrounding images for Ruihe, "Look, they are preparing to light a fire over there."

System 460's move helped Ruihe a lot. He clearly saw the Heavenly Master wearing the Taoist robe with the logo of Yunshao Palace carrying oil barrels and spreading oil everywhere. Some people were holding torches in their hands, and three people were standing on the high platform at the center of the formation, monitoring the people below.

If he made any movements, I believe that they would be able to see everything from above.

No wonder he smelled another smell in the black soil fragrance after waking up, but he didn't have time to think about what it was. Unexpectedly, it was gasoline!

What is this for? ! Yun Shao Palace is so reckless and crazy? More than 4,000 people, more than 4,000 people! Do they really dare to bear such a heavy sin of killing? Yun Shao Palace is not a cult, but the leader of the domestic Taoist sect. How could they make such an unqualified move?

But the situation does not allow Ruihe to think too much. He has to survive and protect Hong Kan. But he can't do it alone. He didn't think much and immediately summoned the blue fire that he had refined and nurtured in his dantian for many years.

His Dantian was empty, and his magic power was gone. Lan Huo felt uncomfortable. When Ruihe called it, it immediately ran out happily, danced around his wrist in Ruihe's wide sleeves, and shouted crisply: "Dad! I want to play! I want to play!"

"Then let's play a game now." Ruihe comforted it, "Dad is in a little trouble now, can you help Dad?" It was the first time he called himself "Dad", and Lan Huo immediately screamed happily, and rolled into a twist on Ruihe's wrist.

"Okay, okay! Help, I'll help Dad!"

"Okay, then listen carefully." Ruihe spoke to Lan Huo softly and slowly in his heart, but his eyes were cold, "Do you see them standing over there? Can you burn them to death quietly?"

Lan Huo climbed up Ruihe's wrist to his neck, then jumped onto his ears and drilled into his hair, and finally drilled out a small flower behind the bun.

"Yes, I can!" His tone was brisk. Its nature was to burn. Ruihe was usually strictly disciplined. Now it was very happy to "burn things".

"Okay, you burn the three people standing on the high platform first, and then burn the others. Remember to avoid the oil on the ground. Dad hates oil, you must not touch it, understand?"

"I know, Dad hates it, I won't touch it!"

"Okay, then go." After saying this, Ruihe's heart was heavy. These words were completely opposite to his usual discipline of Lanhuo. It can be said that they overturned all the teachings of Lanhuo over the years. He felt like he was tempting Lanhuo's demon and leading it to the abyss of darkness. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

Lanhuo didn't know this. It cheered and slid down from Ruihe's back like a child. After landing on the ground, it slid quickly along the ground. It was a good child. Dad said to "be quiet", so it was quiet, using the bodies of other Tianshi sitting cross-legged as a cover, and in the blink of an eye it was ten meters away.

No matter how far away they were, the bond between Ruihe and Lanhuo allowed him to roughly determine Lanhuo's position. It was getting closer, closer - his heart was beating to his throat.

"Hurry up and pour it, the time is coming."

"Over there, the southeast area is the only one left, I'll go there now."

"Well, go quickly."

The two Yunshao Palace disciples who were talking separated, and one of them came towards Ruihe with an oil barrel.

One step, two steps, the footsteps were getting closer.

The sticky gasoline was spilled on the ground, and then flowed slowly, the pungent smell of gasoline surged at the tip of the nose, making people uneasy and restless.

Ruihe counted in his mind, and moved his hands imperceptibly. Under the long sleeves of his robe, he held a dagger. This dagger was taken from Manager Zhou who was taken away by Zhai Sutian, and it was extremely sharp.

The Yunshao Palace disciple carrying the oil barrel finally came to Ruihe's side. I don't know if it was good luck, the disciple happened to be standing behind Hong Kan, only one foot away from Ruihe. The disciple stopped and began to pour gasoline on Ruihe's small formation. The gasoline splashed on Ruihe's face.

"Burn! Burn!" Blue Fire shouted happily in Ruihe's mind. It had already climbed up the platform. The island was lit by either lights or torches. The lights were bright. People's eyes were sensitive at night. The light source was blinding. The blue blue fire, under the cover of all parties, really climbed up the platform silently. No one noticed.

Ruihe held the dagger tightly. The disciple of Yunshao Palace beside him turned his toes and prepared to leave. He took a deep breath and pounced on him like a leopard, directly on the disciple and overwhelmed him. The disciple's throat was strangled before he could scream, and then the dagger cut it mercilessly, and blood spurted out.

The oil barrel fell to the ground with a muffled clang.

On the high platform, the three people who heard the noise turned around at the same time. One of them took two steps forward, then looked down in shock, watching his left leg turn into ashes. He screamed and then fell to the ground late.

"Junior brother!!"

The author has something to say: Early early early! ! !