Chapter 1277: Disappearing Sense of Presence (1/4)

The girl gradually became transparent, which neither Death Tiandao nor Zhuo Wei had expected.

But soon, Death Tiandao thought about what happened: "I didn't expect this legend to be true..."

"What legend?" Zhuo Yi asked anxiously.

"It is said that Daozu set up a secret method to prevent people from being resurrected without limit through means such as death talismans and changing their fate. So he specially set up a secret method... As long as the resurrection exceeds a certain number of times, the presence of the resurrected person will disappear. reduce……"

"Lower the sense of presence?" Zhuo Yi was surprised.

"When the sense of existence is reduced to the end, Miss Sun will be completely transparent. Theoretically, she is not dead, but others cannot touch her or hear her voice, and what she says to other people cannot be heard. People can hear it..."

"Then what's the difference between this and death?"

"The difference is that she is not on the death list of heaven, and she does not even have the chance of reincarnation. She can only float in the world forever and become a void spirit..."

Zhuo Yi: "Isn't that similar to Void Spirit?"

Death Tiandao sighed: "If this is the case, it is better to become a virtual spirit. At least the virtual spirit is a complete living body..."

"Is there any way to stop it?" Zhuo Yi didn't expect such an operation at all.

This girl's presence in the book is already low enough...

Now he is forced to let Tiandao reduce his presence. It is really miserable!

"Unless you are a user on the Tiandao whitelist, you cannot use the resurrection method without restrictions."

Death Tiandao slowly shook his head, stared at the girl in the medical cabin who was gradually reducing her transparency, and said: "Furthermore, in order to prevent cheating... the whitelist has a 48-hour review time, which means that even if Miss Sun is added to the whitelist now, It’s too late. Her body will be completely transparent in only 48 hours..."

…

Saturday.

A plan to destroy the "Unspeakable Land", exterminate the evil ways of heaven, and save Lotus Sun.

The formal agreement was completed through joint discussions between Wang Ling, Jin Deng and True Lord Throwing Thunder.

The entire plan is divided into three parts.

First: Find out the ancient way of heaven lurking on the earth and temporarily block the catastrophe of yin and yang.

Second: Complete the upgrade of the earth and cultivate multiple reliable cultivators to guard the earth.

Third: Let the monk lead the way, break through the unspeakable place with Wang Ling, and destroy all the evil that Wang Daozu left behind back then, thus cutting off the root cause of the "Yin and Yang Death Catastrophe".

With the monk out there doing everything, Wang Ling only needed to assist from behind.

This should be the most reliable person in all aspects of the people Wang Ling has been in contact with so far.

However, there was actually another thing that puzzled Wang Ling.

Wang Ling always thought that the person who calculated Sun Rong's "yin and yang death disaster" was the monk himself.

But after careful questioning, the monk said that he had never told the girl's fortune.

So now the question is, who was that fortune teller back then?

I'm afraid only Sun Yiyuan knows about this matter.

Wang Ling was not usually a meddlesome person, but this matter was related to the girl's life.

He still activated his Wang Pu and peered at the fortune teller in Mr. Sun's memory from a distance.

As a result, Wang Tong's vision became dim.

Saw nothing.

"Have you done anything in advance..." Wang Ling frowned.

There was something wrong with his direction from the start.

Because he always mistakenly believed that Jin Deng was the fortune teller from back then, he was late in spying, and instead let the mysterious fortune teller cover up this memory first...

At this time, Wang Ling felt extremely complicated.

Crouching tigers, hidden dragons on the earth are indeed true.

It seems that, except for monks...

There are also mysterious masters.

The other party could actually calculate this step and make preparations in advance, which at least proved that this person's strength was not inferior to that of the monk.

…

The day after Jin Deng met Wang Ling, the monk came to the hospital under the leadership of Lord Throwing Thunder.

A group of experts and doctors gathered at the hospital looked sad when they saw a monk coming to the hospital.

"Hey, it's all my fault! My medical skills are not good and I couldn't save Miss Sun Rong..."

"It seems that we all have to continue learning! Only in this way can we save more people!"

When the doctors saw the monk, they all showed expressions of enlightenment, and some even hugged each other and wiped away tears.

Lord Throwing Thunder was puzzled: "Why are you so sad, doctors? Isn't there still hope for Miss Sun now..."

A doctor was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "So the monk was brought here not to perform a ritual?"

Golden Lantern, Throwing Thunder: "..."

This is a serious occasion, and the Thunder-throwing Lord has received professional training for this. He will never laugh!

So he tried very hard to keep a straight face and explained the origins of the Golden Lantern Master to many experts and doctors present.

"This Zen Master Jindeng is not an ordinary person. He may have a way to save Miss Sun Rong."

"A monk?"

Many doctors looked questioningly.

They are all Taishan Beidou in the medical field, and even they are helpless. How much ability can a wild monk who breaks out halfway to save a girl's life?

To them, this is simply nonsense.

"Master, I think this may be a little too hasty... We can understand Mr. Sun's feelings," the first person to object was Dean Liu Ping, who thought it was better to be cautious about this matter.

The monk smiled and didn't take the words of the doctors in front of him to heart at all.

He understood everyone's thoughts very well.

After all, he has been hiding his name for so many years, and his Buddhist name is little known.

Without understanding the situation, it is indeed possible to regard him as a charlatan who swindles.

However, Master Jindeng is Master Jindeng after all. The state of mind of a monk is mysterious and cannot be imagined by ordinary people.

"Everyone, monks don't lie. I can show you my skills first."

Jin Deng smiled, then he reached out and stroked the shoulder of a male doctor: "This donor, you have a hidden disease in your left shoulder due to working all day. Because of the delay in work, the hidden disease has become incurable... On rainy days, your left shoulder hurts so much that you can't help it. Only by dancing at home can you get some relief. Am I right?"

"Master...how did you know?" The doctor was shocked.

"Don't panic, your left shoulder has just been blessed by me, and it's fine now. You don't have to dance "hop" alone at home at night anymore."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, the monk showed off his skills in the conference room of the hospital, showing his superb blessing skills.

Everyone began to change their previous attitudes and became enthusiastic!

"Master! Because of my work, my head has always been bald..."

"Don't say anything, benefactor. You lost your hair because of saving the dying and the wounded. I will return it to you now."

"Master! Because of my work, I always come home late. Every time I come home late, my wife asks me to kneel down on a durian... Please touch my knees..."

"Don't say more, benefactor. For me, it's just a piece of cake."

"Master! Because I often stay up late... What, my wife and I have always wanted a child... Please touch my..."

At this time, the monk glanced at the doctor's lower body lightly and shook his head: "Donor, it's not that I don't want to help you. But this matter is not your problem..."

Everyone: "..."