651 Excuse Me, Mr. Zhou

[Seventy-two Transformations] has the skill of [Renewing the Head], which means that after being beheaded, a new one can grow back. The Monkey King has used this skill many times, and it can be called immortality.

Wang Qianchen naturally did not have the explosive spiritual power of the Monkey King. After being beheaded, it took seven days for him to grow back.

Fortunately, Kuzu Ye just buried his body on the spot instead of burning it or mincing it into pulp, otherwise it would not grow back no matter how much it was done.

As for Ban Brick, Ge Ye's movements were too fast that day. First, he stabbed Mr. Honglou to death with a sword, and then cut off Wang Qianchen's head with a sword. It didn't even have the chance to show up. One person and one monster fell to the ground, and they simply hid. Out.

——It's useless to come out. Even if it can't die, it will still be suppressed under a certain mountain.

Ge Ye didn't want to make a fuss, so he didn't touch Wang Qianchen's things - and he didn't like his gadgets, so Ban Zhuan escaped.

Wang Qianchen was not in the mood to explain these things, so he dug up the soil bit by bit. With the help of Du Hong and others, Wang Qianchen

After busying, a large pit soon appeared. At the bottom of the pit lay a thick hardcover version of "Dream of Red Mansions", which was also stained with blood, covered with soil, and had a small hole in the upper left part.

"Red Mansions!" Banzhuan was the first to pounce on him, slapping and beating at the book "A Dream of Red Mansions".

"Wake up you fucking mother! Don't sleep! Can you have some backbone? Didn't you agree that you would accompany your master to the top?! They only left the broomstick after they reached the sky. You fucking mother is lying there What kind of skill is this..." Bizhuan was crying, his whole body was trembling, and clear liquid was dripping from his body.

Wang Qianchen stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently stroked the "Dream of Red Mansions" that was completely lifeless. No matter how much he called it in his consciousness, it was useless.

Unless Wang Qianchen takes the initiative to cut it off, or one of the parties dies, the "soul contract" will not expire.

Mr. Red Mansion is really dead!

Wang Qianchen's tears fell, and Brick's wailing sound spread far and wide.

Du Hong and others stared at this scene blankly, no one knew what to say.

At this moment, Wang Qianchen suddenly remembered something, picked up "A Dream of Red Mansions", stuffed it into his arms, and then flew into the sky with a "whoosh", and the bricks quickly penetrated into his lower back.

"Xiaochen, where are you going?" Du Hong asked in surprise.

But Wang Qianchen ignored him and flew higher and higher.

"Captain Sun, protect the scene, let's go over and have a look!" Tan Zuo handed Du Hong a Gangfeng Talisman, and the two of them followed Wang Qianchen and flew up.

Wang Qianchen's speed was not slow, and Tan Zuo and Du Hong followed closely.

The three people quickly left Dayuan City and came to Luzhou City, finally landing in the City God's Temple.

"Master Zhou, Master Zhou!" Wang Qianchen came in quickly.

In the hall, a white light flashed above the statue. Zhou Junxian walked out and saw Wang Qianchen covered in dust. He asked in surprise: "What happened?"

Wang Qianchen took out the broken copy of "A Dream of Red Mansions" and said tremblingly: "Can...can lock it?"

Soul? "

Not long after Zhao Zhegang died, Zhou Junxian locked his soul with a soul-locking lamp, and asked Li Qianqiu and others to protect his body, saying that one day the underworld would be reconnected, and there would be a chance for resurrection.

Wang Qianchen wanted Zhou Junxian to do it again in the same way.

Zhou Junxian put his hand on "Dream of Red Mansions", and for just a moment, he shook his head and said: "I can't do it anymore, my soul has dispersed!"

"How could it be!" Wang Qianchen said in a trembling voice: "Although Mr. Honglou has no realm, he still has strength comparable to the peak realm. Shouldn't the soul be kept longer? Captain Zhao..."

Zhou Junxian said solemnly: "Captain Zhao is a cultivator, and his life should not be cut off, so he can keep it for a period of time; Mr. Honglou is destined to have this calamity, and his life should end here, so the three souls and seven souls are also It disappears very quickly... But don't worry, because he has been with you for a while, this merit cannot be annihilated. When you are reincarnated, you can be a real person..."

"I don't want him to be reincarnated.

I want him to come back to life now! "Wang Qianchen suddenly got angry, roared and grabbed Zhou Junxian's collar, but his tone softened for a moment, "Mr. Zhou, please, think of a way..."

Brick also flew out and said excitedly: "Master Zhou! Master Zhou! I won't call you Old Dog Zhou! Never again! Please let Mr. Red Mansion come to life! You are a god, you must have a way Right?"

Zhou Junxian was silent for a long time, but still shook his head.

"Fuck you old dog Zhou!" Ban Zhuan roared angrily and hit Zhou Junxian's head hard.

Wang Qianchen grabbed it and stuffed it silently back into his waist.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhou." Wang Qianchen said solemnly, holding the broken copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" in both hands, turned around and walked out of the hall.

The sun was dazzling, but Wang Qianchen did not hide away and walked forward with firm eyes.

"You are the ones involved in his fate." Zhou Junxian looked at Du Hong and Tan Zuo, who were also about to leave, and said softly: "Take good care of him and tell him not to be impulsive."

(End of chapter)