Chapter 1092 Prisoner of the Dragon (92)

Unless the grievances are eliminated, the body will not melt.

Ordinary grievances are not so severe. The first reason why Ye City became an immortal city is the involuntary sacrifice; the second is the dragon resentment caused by the Huaicong spirit body becoming a demon body; the third one is the hundred-eyed demon, the hundred-eyed demon. The demon had the power to communicate with the gods, and it relied on sorcery to reach this point. It died, but not completely.

Long Yu can only attack Cong Huai, and no one else can clear it.

Above Yecheng, there is a skull suspended, surrounded by Buddhist talismans. The color of this talisman is very light, with only a little bit of bright white remaining on the skull.

Cong Huai stared at the skull for a long time: "A Tang, my eyebrow bone..."

He didn't say anything when Yecheng was trapped or harmed him, but his eyebrows became a magic weapon to suppress Yecheng. When the eyebrow bone is completely damaged, it is the time when the seal of Yecheng is lifted.

Master Kongji back then had a high level of cultivation, but he could only do this. He used Cong Huai's skull to suppress the dragon resentment caused by his persecution, and sealed the immortal city with all his cultivation and life.

The greed of some people has cost innocent people a heavy price.

This is the case in Conghuai, the people in Yecheng are like this, and the flowers, plants, trees and animals in Yecheng are like this.

They are all victims.

Bai Tang glanced at him sympathetically: "My condolences."

He took her hand and lowered his eyebrows to hide his expression: "I'm not dead yet!"

Bai Tang held his hand with his backhand: "I'm talking about your eyebrows. There's nothing I can do about this level of damage."

Cong Huai: "Atang, ever since Song Futing said that I actually liked you in my performance, I do like you, but for so long, you haven't said it, do you like me?"

Confessing his love at this point, Cong Huai slightly despised himself.

Bai Tang: "You said just now that I never made it clear. Why don't you make it clear now? What should I say? With all the special treatment, you still can't tell?"

Cong Huai looked at Bai Tang, his eyes as bright as day, and said slowly: "I feel relieved now."

"Tangtang, the last place I want to go back to is this place. When I saw it reappear, I felt a surge of anger rushing to my forehead, and I wanted to kill someone, even though I have recovered my spiritual body now."

"The dragon's resentment persists, but I have never stopped complaining. So what if I recover, I will always remember those days, when there was only blood left, and when there was misery, only hatred remained."

During the past few days in Nanning, he and Bai Tang had been stuck together, almost inseparable.

Cong Huai is afraid that if Bai Tang is not by his side, he will not be able to control himself.

No matter before or now, he is not approachable and has the temperament to talk to others casually.

How could he talk to Bai Tang just because of a Dragon Control Technique? When he heard that voice, he felt strange and wanted to get closer.

When I saw her later, I wanted to get closer.

Bai Tang: "You are not a saint, and you don't need to be one. It doesn't matter if you hate or resent."

Cong Huai looked at Yecheng with a sad face: "But now, it's useless if I don't complain. This group of resentment is almost more powerful than me. After such a long time, it can already exist without me. .”

Bai Tang made a cheering gesture: "It's okay, just treat it as an experience. If you really can't handle it, there's still me."

This dragon resentment can only be resolved by Cong Huai.

Cong Huai couldn't help laughing.

Is this the sense of security that comes from a girlfriend?

No one can give him such a strong sense of security anymore.

Thinking of some customs of the Xia Kingdom, Cong Huai planned to propose marriage after Yecheng was over.