Chapter 843: The Calling Soul Bell

Yang Changkong glanced at the time, and said calmly: "It should be counting down, usually thirty minutes."

"I'll go, thirty minutes? Why don't you count down for three months?" Li Yong was very dissatisfied.

If this is a time of war, the countdown to launch a missile will take 30 minutes. When the missile is launched, the war over there will be over, which is very likely to blow up one's own people!

"Oh, it's thirty seconds. Look, it's coming." Yang Changkong smiled with a successful liar.

Li Yong looked up at the sky, and saw in the night sky before dawn, there was a dazzling long fire dragon, like a huge meteor, flying over from the sky, and hit the ground here viciously.

At this moment, Li Yong had an illusion that the missile was coming towards him.

Nima, the person who launched the missile, wouldn't have made a mistake in the data!

When Li Yong was worried, the missile had already approached, and Li Yong realized that the target was not himself.

Because they are only about one kilometer away from the dilapidated factory building, the distance is too close, so they have that illusion.

Just as Sima Bing walked out of the dilapidated factory building, he suddenly noticed a dangerous aura. Sima Bing looked up and saw a three-meter-long missile suddenly fell from the sky and landed behind him.

"Damn..." He only had time to yell, and there was an explosion behind him.

The power to tear everything apart directly blasted his newly healed body to pieces.

"Perfect." Yang Changkong cheered, "Sima Bing is dead."

Li Yong saw through the thick smoke and dust, and saw that Sima Bing had been blown into a lot of minced meat, and some pieces of meat were directly burned to ashes by the flames, turning into green smoke and disappearing.

It was obviously impossible to come back alive.

However, the floating skull surrounded by black air still looks like a skull.

A series of small black shadows suddenly flew out from the pieces of meat and burrowed into the skull. The skull seemed to have been seriously injured, but it still flew up slowly, passed through the flames, and flew into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Li Yong immediately jumped off the high slope, and quickly rushed to the sea of ​​flames at the center of the explosion, chasing after him.

Yang Changkong followed closely behind Li Yong,

He asked loudly, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Sima Bing is dead, but the ghost king is not dead. I want to kill the ghost king." Li Yong replied, rushing into the sea of ​​smoke and flames, swung Shi Ying to kill the hideous and terrifying skull.

The skull immediately stretched out the palm of the bone to resist Li Yong's Shi Ying.

Li Yong cut off the bone's palm easily, and the bone's palm immediately turned into wisps of black souls and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ah... boy, die..." The skull screamed angrily, its mouth suddenly opened wide, and it bit Li Yong violently from top to bottom.

Li Yong suddenly felt a strong suction, as if it could suck him to the sky.

Looking up, there is no tongue in the skull's mouth, but it is dark and bottomless, like a starless night sky, as if it is a portal to hell.

Suddenly, many bone palms stretched out from the mouth and grabbed Li Yong together. These bone palms, some are long, some are short, some are thick, some are thin, seem to include people of all ages.

Li Yong's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he felt powerless to resist.

However, seeing that the bone's palm had been grasped upward, he instinctively swung the shadow dagger, slashing and killing at the bone's palm. One after another, the bone palms were cut off by him, and they all turned into black air and dissipated.

Not long after, Li Yong chopped off the bone's palm completely. Li Yong and Shi Ying pointed at the skull and shouted, "Come on! Continue! As the king of ghosts, is this all you can do? Come again if you have the guts. Don't Shame on the ghost king."

"I'm not a man, why should I lose him?" Skull didn't dare to fight any more, but only shouted in a deep voice. He seemed to be a little afraid of Li Yong; to be precise, he was not afraid of Li Yong, but the Shi Ying in Li Yong's hand.

In the ten years since he came to the human world, his white bone palm has been invincible in encountering people and ghosts, and has never been resisted by anyone. But this time, it was easily cut off by Shi Ying.

The first bone palm was all his ghost skills for several years, and he didn't dare to consume it any longer.

"You're embarrassing the ghost king." Li Yong mocked.

"The Ghost King has no face, why should he be ashamed?" Skull continued to shout.

Li Yong choked for a moment, and really didn't know how to scold him. Seeing that the skull started to shrink back, he suddenly jumped up high, waved Shi Ying again, and stabbed it into the skull's eye hole: "Go to hell!"

His body and Shi Ying fell from the middle of the skull, but the skull let out a cry of pain, just like the heart-piercing cry when a person's eyes are gouged out: "Boy, I don't want to hurt you!" I will let you go, just wait, when I come back again, I will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces and suffer from eighteen layers of hell."

"Don't run away if you have the guts." Li Yong continued to chase and kill when he saw the skull retreating quickly.

"I only have one head, how can there be any kind?" Skull retorted and ran faster.

Running and running, the skull suddenly rose into the air, rising higher and higher.

Li Yong jumped up and slashed, unwilling to give up. It was only when he couldn't reach it by jumping up that he finally gave up hacking.

Watching the skull gradually go away, he felt hatred in his heart, so he threw Shi Ying forcefully, and gave the skull another hard blow. However, this attack is not fatal.

The skull just let out a cry of pain, but it didn't stop, it didn't land, and it didn't dissipate.

Just keep running away, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Watching the skull finally disappear high in the sky, Li Yong felt a little unwilling.

Shi Ying fell in the distance, as soon as his thoughts moved, Shi Ying seemed to have a spiritual connection with him, responding to his thoughts, suddenly flew back and fell into his hands, the black light gradually retracted, becoming Very ordinary.

"Junior brother? What are you doing?" Yang Changkong couldn't see the skull and was very puzzled by Li Yong's strange behavior.

"The ghost king has escaped." Li Yong sighed, with resentment and self-blame in his tone.

"We can't kill the ghost king, so don't waste your efforts." Yang Changkong persuaded.

"I found that Shi Ying could cut him; however, he still ran away." Li Yong was extremely helpless, worried: "I'm afraid that if he comes back again, I don't know how many people will be killed."

"Junior brother, don't worry too much. It is not so easy for a ghost king to cause harm to the world. He must at least find someone who matches his soul. This kind of person is rare. We can only I hope that that kind of person will never appear on the earth, or that the ghost king will never find that kind of person." Yang Changkong persuaded.

"However, he still found Sima Bing. Moreover, when Sima Bing was twelve years old, he had already controlled Sima Bing. Through Sima Bing, he controlled the entire Sima family." Li Yong felt chills after thinking about it.

Hundreds of people were almost killed together, which is really terrible.

Yang Changkong thought about it, and said sadly, "This is indeed a catastrophe."

Then, he said again: "If you slash at the air, you won't be able to harm the ghost king, so save your energy!"

"As long as the ghost king can't find someone with a compatible soul within three days, he will be summoned back by the hell's summoning bell, and he will never be able to do harm to the world again." Yang Changkong gave Li Yong some relevant knowledge.

"Calling Soul Bell?" Li Yong was full of curiosity, he really didn't know anything about this thing.

He also knew that people have souls, and after people die, the souls will disappear between the heaven and the earth. Unexpectedly, this kind of disappearance is not really disappearing, but being collected by the soul-calling bell of hell.

"Yes, according to the legend, there is a summoning bell in hell, which rings day and night, and can be summoned away at any time. All ghosts in the world, but the king of ghosts is too powerful, and has a certain power to resist the summoning power of the summoning bell."

"But under this kind of power, the strength of the ghost king will be subject to various restrictions. He has to resist the power of summoning souls all the time. Under normal circumstances, he can't harm humans."

"It's recorded in the ancient books that within three days, no matter how powerful the ghost king is, he can be summoned away by the soul calling bell." Yang Changkong affirmed. Then he sighed again: "However, once the ghost king finds a soul compatible person, enters the human body, and becomes one with the human body, he will be able to stay in the human world for a long time without being summoned by the summoning bell."

"We can't find any trace of the ghost king. We can only hope that he can't find such a person." Yang Changkong looked at the dark sky, as if praying.

"Brother, even the ghost king is real, so the gods are real too?" Li Yong asked suddenly.

"Although it is true, no one has ever seen a fairy; just like no one has seen a ghost king." Yang Changkong said with a worried expression: "In this world, there are too many unexplainable things, just like ghosts and ghosts." Ghost King."

"I've seen the ghost king before." Li Yong said seriously.

"Oh, what do you think the ghost king looks like?" Yang Changkong asked with a smile.

"It's a black skull, and it can grow bigger and bigger, as big as a building..."

Before Li Yong could finish speaking, Yang Changkong had already burst out laughing: "I've never seen it anyway, no matter what you say about the ghost king, I won't believe it. It is said that the ghost king is just a transparent shadow that no one can see. "

"But, I..." Li Yong had no choice but to stop talking in order not to expose his clairvoyant ability.

However, he became very curious about the gods.

His resurrection formula can only cure people now. However, according to Xiao Jinlong, as his strength becomes stronger and stronger, he can also heal ghosts, monsters and gods when he reaches the later stage of the Art of Resurrection.

Now he has seen the fish demon and the big loach, he has seen the zombie king, and he has also seen the ghost king; but he has not seen a fairy yet.

If there were no gods in this world, wouldn't it be useless even if he learned how to treat gods in the future? Conversely, if there are no gods, how can there be a cure for gods?

Presumably there should be gods, but he hasn't met them yet.

Li Yong suddenly thought again, gods are all powerful, and they all live forever, so how could they get sick?

At that time, if he treats the gods, it's no wonder he doesn't starve to death.

"It's almost dawn, let's go back!" Yang Changkong turned and walked back.

Li Yong followed, and together with Yang Changkong, they took a helicopter and flew up into the white sky in the east.