Six Hundred and Ninety-Nine Chapters 5 Thunder Finger
Chen Jing was in the water, staring at the pale child with wide eyes.
It seemed to be very strong in the water, and it desperately grabbed his throat, trying to drag him down.
‘He died at such a young age, I’m afraid that it’s abnormal when he dies, that’s why he’s so ferocious. '
On the surface, Chen Jing was not its opponent at all, and was about to be strangled by it.
But in fact, when he secretly released his spiritual consciousness, he sensed that there was a silk thread entwining the child.
And the other end of this silk thread is tied to the so-called [Safe Talisman].
'Sure enough, Gong Zhengchu is playing tricks, what a dare, Nie Zhao hasn't found you yet, so you're going to act first? '
Suddenly, Chen Jing burst out with Yuanyang energy.
After a short drink, the child covered his ears and screamed in pain.
"Diamond Mantra, Vajra Law, Vajra Infinity."
Chen Jing stretched out his right hand and fingered the five thunders, and slammed it on the child's head.
As soon as it was buckled on its head, the soul thread was released from the five thunder fingers, forming a prison, trapping it tightly.
"Huashengzi, you are so fierce at such a young age, you are afraid that you have killed many people already?"
Just a moment ago, that kid was very vicious and wanted to drown Chen Jing.
But at this moment, the power emanating from Chen Jing's body was so frightening that it trembled in its bones.
"Vajra is boundless, five thunders strike the top!"
Chen Jing pressed down with the five thunder fingers, powerful soul energy, under high pressure. The metamorphosis was crushed on the spot and ground into a cloud of black smoke.
No matter how fierce the ghost is, it is nothing more than a ghost.
Yang people have three fires in their body, as long as the yang energy is strong enough, it is difficult for the ghost itself to approach.
Now that Chen Jing's realm has improved, the yang energy in his body is restrained instead, which makes this short-lived metamorphosis son think that there is an opportunity to entangle him.
And to deal with this little devil,
Chen Jing didn't even need to mobilize the Yang God, he only needed to mobilize his own Yang Qi and let out a thunderous roar, which could directly dispel its ghost.
However, the previous roar only made it tremble and did not dissipate directly.
This means that its ghost is very solid, and the more solid the ghost, the more resentment and hatred it has, and the more people it may have harmed.
Therefore, Chen Jing also concluded the Five Thunder Fingers to gather Yang Qi and suppress it.
Make the yang qi burn away like the scorching sun and snow, and scorch its ghosts and souls.
Wow~
Chen Jing jumped ashore from the water, fumbled in his pocket, and took out the [Amulet].
After forcibly breaking apart the small boxy wooden block, he saw a bone inside.
"This bone should be the bone of the short-lived metamorphosis son. It has been kept in this small coffin since three years after its death."
The so-called [Amulet] is not an amulet at all, but a real coffin.
And the wood of this coffin is pagoda wood.
If you really want to make amulets, peach wood is the best.
But pagoda tree is inherently Yin, so instead of overcoming Yin evil, it nourishes Yin evil.
The purpose of using locust wood as a coffin is to raise ghosts.
"From this point of view, Gong Zhengchu is really a descendant of the Gezao Mountain lineage. He has learned some evil methods and sorcery, so I will forgive you even more."
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Tens of miles away, the Binhai Hotel.
In a certain room, the big rooster standing in the cinnabar circle suddenly let out a whining sound, as if it had been strongly stimulated and frightened.
It knocked its head on the ground vigorously, and its beak horn kept pecking vigorously on the ground until the mouth was rotten and blood flowed out, and it didn't stop.
Gong Zhengchu pinched [Please God Finger] with both hands, still chanting words.
"Cuckoo..."
Suddenly, the big rooster screamed twice, flapped its wings, jumped, and died suddenly on the spot.
At this moment, Gong Zhengchu's [Please God Finger] felt severe pain in his finger as if someone had bitten him hard, and he hurriedly let go of his hand. Looking at the rooster again, he saw that black blood began to emerge from its throat. Smoke comes.
"What happened? Dead?"
Gong Zhengchu didn't see clearly what happened just now, he vaguely saw something through the rooster's eyes, but it wasn't real.
After all, the strength of these methods he knows is limited.
The fundamental reason is that his realm is not enough, and he cannot control higher intensity.
‘If I can get into the qi renmin, just through the eyes of the big cock, I can fully see what is happening on the other side.
It's a pity, what I saw just now was just a blur, it seems that there was a burst of light on that kid? What is it that has such power? Not only did it shake off my observation line, but it also killed the little thing I kept in the coffin!
Does he have any protective treasures on him? '
'A woman like Song Yuchen is as ripe as a peach, and her appearance and figure are perfect. I really don't know why grandpa didn't allow me to approach her earlier.
She has a great pure yang body, if I approached her earlier and got her into bed earlier, no matter what I do now, I should have achieved great success in refining Qi.
Why wait until now? What's the difference until now?
Grandpa only said that now is the best time, but he can't tell what is the best time.
According to my investigation, before this year, she had a fiancé who was affectionate but not in love, but when did she hook up with a little man like Chen Jing?
Could it be that she really likes little milk dogs? '
"Humph!"
Gong Zhengchu kicked the dead rooster away, since this plan didn't work, he had to think of another way.
‘This time, although that kid won’t die, he won’t live for too long either. If you want to touch the woman I like, you will be doomed. Since the little thing I raised died because of you, then in the future, I will take your soul and let you replace it. '
Cursing bad luck, Gong Zhengchu was going to put the wooden statue away.
Before taking it away, he put his hands together, put his thumb in the middle, and bent his index finger: "Please return to the palace!"
After the ceremony was completed, he put the wood carving into the suitcase.
But just when he was about to stand up, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the door of his room, which was opened at some point.
At the door, there was another man half leaning against the door frame, holding a metal wine bottle and pouring wine into his mouth.
"Who are you? What do you do?" Gong Zhengchu pushed the suitcase aside.
"Playing with fire is not allowed in the hotel, you violated the rules." The man at the door said lightly.
"None of your business? You have one minute to leave, otherwise, I'll call security." Gong Zhengchu warned.
This is a five-star hotel, and it is a presidential private room.
The security work is still in place.
However, logically speaking, with the security of this hotel, at this time, no one should come to disturb the door.
"You can give it a try."
After the man at the door took his last sip of wine, he suddenly grabbed the bottle and threw it at Gong Zhengchu.
Gong Zhengchu's reaction was quick, he quickly turned his head to avoid it, and the metal bottle flew over while brushing his scalp. There was a wisp of blood, which was cold and painful.
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(Let’s stop here today, I’m so tired after a busy day, I’ll add more tomorrow)