Chapter 10 Chapter Ten Thunder and Earth Fire

"Then hurry up and kill him." Zhang Ye shouted. Wei Qiuxi glared at him, showing an expression that if I could kill him, I would have killed him long ago. "What should we do now?" "Just now, when we were fighting with the three corpses and the ground wolf, he had already activated the catastrophe of thunder and earth fire. Whatever the result, we have to resign ourselves to fate. But as far as I know, no one should be able to raise drought demons yet. .” "If you say it, you don't say it." Zhang Ye said angrily. Wei Qiuxi didn't argue with him, but Wei Ning couldn't help but retorted, "You are the only one who is smart."

"You little brat, aren't you old enough?" Zhang Ye pointed at Wei Ning and cursed. Wei Ning straightened his chest, and said, "I'm just a kid, not like some people, who don't even pee like a kid." Zhang Ye completely shut up. Father Zhang looked like he wanted to kill someone. Wei Qiuxi took out some talismans from his bosom, stuck them on the stone of the grave, and said: "It's already midnight, we're too late to leave now, this is the last Chenzhou talisman on me, let's take a gamble." "What are you betting on?" Monk Zhang Yezhang was puzzled.

"Gamble your life." At this moment, the corpse stick in the hand of the weird man who had been sitting quietly with his eyes down pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Fate pays me, and my life pays you. If you bear me, the fate will not allow it. , You live the same life from heaven and earth." The stick in the strange man's hand pointed to the sky, and he stood on the grave with disheveled hair and red eyes. In a single thought, it was as if a murderous aura was rushing towards his face. Talisman paper, fluttering in the wind. "Get up!" the weirdo shouted.

"Old man, what is that man pretending to be doing?" Zhang Ye asked. Wei Qiuxi frowned and said, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen this kind of spell, and I've rarely heard it mentioned by seniors before, don't talk, just watch." Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the talisman began to rattle against the wind. The man suddenly cut off the artery in his right hand with a knife, and blood gushed out and sprinkled on the talisman flying in the air. "That man is dying!" Zhang Ye said in shock. "Great wind, strong wind, come strong wind." The man's hair had been loosened, fluttering in the wind, and his appearance was terrible and terrifying.

The entire cemetery seemed to start to vibrate a little, and white mist began to rise from the countless tombs, getting thicker and thicker, approaching the strange man. "Shut your breath." Wei Qiuxi shouted, covering Wei Ning's nose. The white mist was getting thicker and thicker, but it was not scattered in the strong wind. It began to surround Hong Sha like a substance. After inhaling it through the nose, everyone realized that Hong Sha had shed her skin again, her whole body became crystal clear, her facial features became clearer and clearer, and a beauty embryo had gradually taken shape.

"Okay, okay, okay." The weirdo said yes three times in a row, and waved his hands, the blood on his hands stopped spurting out, and the charm drenched in blood began to sink slowly due to the effect of gravity, and fell to the ground. "The white mist just now is the death energy produced after death. If a stranger inhales it, the mild ones will become confused and become idiots, and the severe ones will directly meet the King of Hades." Wei Qiuxi said. Zhang Ye stuck out his tongue, feeling scared for a while. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it made everyone feel a little pained, but the spells that Wei Qiuxi had pasted on the grave were firmly attached to the stone, and they did not move at all.

"Haha." The man chattered and laughed, "I want thunder, I want thunder." As soon as the strange man finished speaking, the sky began to be covered with dark clouds. A flash of light struck down and hit the strange man's head. After the thunder, the strange man's clothes had been beaten to pieces, and a few rags hanging on his body were flying in the wind. Many places on his body were scorched black by lightning, but he still stood upright, laughing constantly. "Good thunder, good thunder, come again, come again." Wei Qiuxi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly said: "It turns out that he is suffering the punishment of thunder, earth and fire for that Hanba!"

"What's the meaning?" "That is to say, he may have used a magic similar to blinding the eyes to deceive the gods, making the gods mistakenly think that he is the drought demon who is about to approach the catastrophe, so that the catastrophe of thunder and fire will befall him. Let this Hanba pass through the catastrophe safely and unscathed." "What? Then he doesn't want to die himself." Wei Qiuxi sighed, and said: "It's not just death. A man who has practiced drought for a thousand years can't survive the punishment of thunder, earth and fire. As an ordinary person, he may be out of his wits, and he will never be reborn forever."

"He's tired of working." Zhang Ye concluded. At this time, the many doubts lingering in Wei Qiuxi's mind began to slowly resolve. He has never understood that if the strange person is only avenging himself for the past, he can casually refine a white or black murderer, why bother? She spent decades of hard work refining this drought demon, and was even willing to suffer the punishment of thunder and fire for her. I remembered the way he looked at Hongsha at that time, and remembered that he called her Xiaorou. Wei Qiuxi can conclude that he is not just for revenge, but for resurrection, to resurrect this person he called Xiao Rou.

Although Hanba is not a human being, with a human body and a human mind, it can be regarded as "resurrection". Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. To revive a person is going against the sky. It's not easy! Throughout the ages, how many people have tried it! Wei Qiuxi seemed to remember something, sighed, his eyes suddenly became complicated. Maybe someone has actually done it, and someone really is only one step away from success. Although Wei Qiuxi doesn't know what kind of relationship this person has with the Xiaorou he talks about, he should know that he loves this Xiaorou very much, so much that he doesn't hesitate to spend decades working with corpses every day, doing animal husbandry. The horrible and disgusting magic of the corpse, so much love that he is willing to suffer the thunder and fire for her, and his soul flies away.

If you hate someone, it will make the other person fly away, and you will never be reborn forever.But if you love someone, you will be willing to die for the other person, and you will never be reborn forever. Wei Qiuxi sighed and looked at Wei Ning who was still ignorant and ignorant of love between men and women. "Thunder, thunder again." The man's face was already like a madman, and the lightning in the sky struck him one after another. His body was scorched black, and blackened bones could be seen in some places, but he was still there Laughing maniacally, the stick sticks straight into the sky, and the spells around him start to ignite spontaneously without wind. Wei Qiuxi covered his grandson's eyes, he didn't want the torture in this world to leave a shadow in Wei Ning's heart, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed, if the corpse stick hadn't acted as a lightning rod, I'm afraid that strange person would have already died by now. It was a charred corpse. Even Zhang Ye, who has always had high eyesight and low hands, couldn't keep his mouth shut. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Amazing!"