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She even wanted to put a fire on it later to see if it could burn to death.

For no reason, she felt terrified.

Finally, she decided to take it back to Yihua Palace.

Her sister Yingyue rescued Jiang Feng, the most beautiful man in the world.

She herself brought back the most disgusting and ugly thing in the world.

When she brought it back to Yihua Palace that day, she saw the iron-green complexion of Yueyue and Jiang Feng's horrified eyes, and she felt very happy in her heart.

Chapter 2, Robbery

Lianxing just stood there, her eyes no longer fell on it, she said leisurely: "You have been awake long ago, why do you pretend not to be awake?"

The room was silent, and the person on the wooden bed remained silent.

Lian Xing sighed: "They are right, you are just a living dead."

Dead or alive.

Nothing can be cured, but no matter what, you can't die.

Unless the other party needs to drink water, no one will treat him as a human being.

"My sister told me to throw you out. Something as evil as you, I don't know whether it is a ghost or a human. She is afraid that you will tarnish the holiness of Yihua Palace."

Speaking of this, Lian Xing couldn't help smiling, his voice was as sweet as the ding-dong of spring water, pure and lively, touching and fascinating.

"Actually, I know that my sister just thinks you are disgusting and smears her eyes. I also think you are disgusting, but it is also very funny."

"You have to thank Young Master Jiang. My sister is very domineering. No one dares to defy what she decides. If it weren't for Young Master Jiang's kindness, I couldn't bear to see you so pitiful and intercede for you. , Will keep you here."

"Young Master Jiang" put a smile on her face and turned into a sigh.

From start to finish, there was no movement on the wooden bed, and she couldn't respond.However, this may be the reason why the cold and noble Second Palace Lord in front of the people of Yihua Palace would say so much, it is purely bored.

Lian Xing didn't stay long.

She had experienced the ominous horror first-hand, and she felt her heart trembling even when she thought of it. Even though her martial arts were peerless, she couldn't resist that kind of weird evil.

After Lian Xing left, the room was quiet again, only the breath of the person on the bed rang softly.

After a long time, the person who looked like a mummy on the wooden bed took a breath, and after a long period of inactivity, his eyes suddenly opened.

Through the gap left by the bandage, the whites of the eyes were filled with weird blood-red colors. It seemed that the entire eyeball was soaked in blood. Only the black pupil in the center was beating strangely, like a ghost, which was terrifying.

Ji Wushang had already woke up, but it was not until just now that he completely recovered his rationality. He naturally knew how bad his physical condition was.

Under the terrifying lightning strike, he fled the world for some reason, but it did not mean that he was unharmed.

Because the escape was fairly fast, the terrifying power of thunder did not completely melt and destroy his body, but it still almost turned his body into coke inside and outside.

If you don't hesitate to spend your zhenqi to protect your vital heart, I am afraid that when you come into this world, there is only a dead body left, and I wonder if only the soul is left.

Even if he escaped from the dead, his situation was still terrible.

The terrifying power of destruction under lightning strikes is second, and even more frightening is the strange power that penetrates into the bone marrow and cannot escape.

When he fell into this world, no part of his physical body was intact. Except for the most important major veins, the meridians of his whole body were also damaged.

Fortunately, the twenty-one Qi Pills in his dantian are still there, and he has all the top techniques in the world. Among them, there are not many ways to repair the body, but there is no need to worry too much. Repairing the body is only a matter of time.

But the trouble is that the weird force remaining in his body during the lightning strike, like a bone gangrene, constantly devours his vitality.

He had just repaired a meridian, and soon after he was quickly destroyed by that strange power, the destruction and repair coexisted in his body, and the stalemate has remained so far.

Now he can use the secret method to naturalize the pure and pure qi in his body, turn it into essence, and feed back his body, but he can only maintain his vitality and cannot repair his body.

He even knew that these weird powers originally wanted to invade his sea of ​​consciousness and wipe out his true spirit, but they were suppressed by Zi Yan, and he dared not invade for half a step.

Fortunately, the purple flame suppressed his sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Ji Wushang recalled the terrible lightning strike he had seen before escaping, and his heart lingered.

He guessed why he would be struck by lightning.

One is because he killed too many people, harmed Wulin and injured Tianhe.

The second is because his soul is not owned by this realm, but smuggled here.

The third is because the purple flame stole too many things that did not belong to him.

It is also possible that all three possibilities are the cause.

He remembered that the purple flames soared crazily before the lightning strike, it was like the last madness of a bad guy. No matter whether there was another reason for being struck by the lightning, the purple flames must not be separated from these relations.

This thing grew very slowly at first, and after he destroyed Shaolin Wudang, it grew crazy, and then as the whole martial arts began to be turbulent and bloody, so many people lost their lives, then it began to grow rapidly.

And when the star-attracting Dafa flooded and completely destroyed the foundation of the entire martial arts, the growth rate at that time was crazy.

Ji Wushang probably guessed what it was.

The luck of the world, or the origin of heaven.

If you want to prove his guess, you only need to spread the Star-Sucking Dafa in this new world to prove that if he is not afraid of being struck by lightning.

Ji Wushang's consciousness inwardly looked at the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly startled.

He discovered that the three-color bead left by Ren Yingying after his death in the last world had grown many times. It seemed that this little thing had gained a lot of benefits during the time when his consciousness was silent.

The little ball seemed to have discovered Ji Wushang's consciousness. Originally, he stayed quietly beside the purple flame, and suddenly trembled. Then, like a headless fly, it scurried wildly, appearing extremely timid and flustered.

Like a kid who was found stealing things, panicked, but it seemed to forget that this was Ji Wushang’s Sea of ​​Consciousness, and where it could hide. In the end, the little ball hid under the purple flame lotus platform. Slowly turning back and forth.

It looks more spiritual than at first.

Ji Wushang consciously approached, staring at the trembling bead, and found that its core purple light had increased by at least ten times, and the black and red liquid flowing around had also increased seven or eight times. It was evil and beautiful, with inexplicable temptation. .

The spiritual increase seems to be related to this.

Although he was surprised, Ji Wushang also knew that it was not time to care about these opportunities. The most urgent thing was to find a way to solve the physical disaster.

It's not what he wants. Although there is no life worry, who will decide the matter of life and death in the hands of others.

Ji Wushang skillfully opened the editor, still holding the upper and lower interfaces.

Since the sea of ​​consciousness is not harmful, and only the body's troubles remain, it should be solved from the root of the body, and I don't know whether modifying one's blood and physique will have an effect.