Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 101 Unit 101

"This is bringing the dead back to life...?" Su Yan asked in a daze.

Li Chungeng quickly said: "No, no, because this tree is not dead. Its lifeblood is buried in the roots, and it has been waiting for the day when it will recover. I just guided it..."

"You are really amazing." Su Yan said with emotion: "It's too amazing, I can't imagine...it's still alive..."

Li Chungeng blushed immediately. He was rarely praised by others, especially someone like Su Yan who seemed very strong. In order to hide his bewilderment, Li Chungeng said to Jiang Xiaozhou: "Master, let's take a look." , What happened to this beauty’s soul?”

Jiang Xiaozhou patted his head approvingly, squatted down with him, and penetrated his consciousness into the transparent flower.

The formula Li Chungeng practiced was very strange, Jiang Xiaozhou had never seen this kind of spiritual power.He seemed to be extremely sensitive to life, able to detect the life force in dead trees that even Jiang Xiaozhou hadn't noticed.

The reason why he couldn't find the problem with this beauty's soul was because he was using spiritual power instead of spiritual consciousness.

What the spiritual consciousness can see often strips away the surface of things and points directly to the deeper essence.

Jiang Xiaozhou held the stem of the flower. During this period of time, he had a lot of experience in how to use his spiritual sense to detect flowers, so he got into the stem and petals familiarly.

There is really nothing wrong with this beauty's soul...Jiang Xiaozhou is sure of his judgment. If he wants to say something strange, it is the yellowed petals, the power in which seems to be too mixed.

Jingle Bell--

Jiang Xiaozhou recited the meditation formula silently, and then penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the yellowed petals.

Jingle Bell--

Bailifeng touched the feathers of the double-headed phoenix to relieve her vague anxiety.

"You guys, do you think this ringtone is weird?"

"Ringtone?" Su Yan tilted her ear and said doubtfully, "I didn't hear anything—"

Bai Lifeng was a little uneasy, he turned his head to Jiang Xiaozhou and said, "Xiao Zhou, how about you? How do you feel?"

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't respond.

"Small boat?"

Bailifeng's heart skipped a beat, he paced slowly, walked to Jiang Xiaozhou's side, and at the same time, gave Suyan a look.

"Xiaozhou, are you okay..."

Jiang Xiaozhou still kept stroking the flower stem, but his expression was stiff and motionless, as if he was frozen by the wind and snow on the peak.

Bailifeng secretly mobilized his spiritual power, and Li Chungeng suddenly fell to his knees, throwing his hands forward, showing a terrified expression.

"Don't touch—no—" He opened his mouth, and after struggling to say these words, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Li Chungeng?" Bailifeng supported him, checked his breath, and knew that Li Chungeng was not dead, but suddenly fell into a coma for unknown reasons.

As for Jiang Xiaozhou, because of Li Chungeng's words, Bailifeng didn't dare to act rashly. The only thing that made him less panicked was that Jiang Xiaozhou's situation seemed to be the same as Li Chungeng's, at least his life was safe.

Jingle Bell--

The ringing of the bell mixed in the wind became more and more piercing, and Bailifeng felt goosebumps all over his body. He had an unimaginable intuition for danger, and this peak made him feel very uneasy.

The wailing and roaring of thousands of people seemed to be hidden in the ringing of the bell.

"What's going on?" Bailifeng turned around and asked Suyan.

Su Yan frowned, at this time a gust of wind blew past, raised snowflakes, and flew to everyone, as if to bury them.

"It's this flower!" Su Yan actually started to feel cold, she licked her lips, drew out her sword, and stood by her side: "Beauties send their souls, they can store the souls of the dead, maybe someone's souls have been brought into this place." Among the flowers, Jiang Xiaozhou touched with his divine sense and collided with the dead soul, so he was pulled into the other's memory."

Bailifeng regards Minghuo as the real fire of life, it's not as cold as Su Yan, the double-headed phoenix spreads its wings according to his wish, and Minghuo forms a big circle, blocking the wind and snow outside.

"Then what should we do now? Wait for him to come out?" Bai Lifeng said: "Just now when Li Chungeng said, don't touch it, do you mean don't touch the boat or the flower?"

Still nothing?

Su Yan bit her lip, with a tangled expression, obviously unable to make up her mind.

The wind on the top of the mountain was getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds were passing by quickly, and the ringing of the bell was obviously more obvious than before.

Su Yan said worriedly: "Jiang Xiaozhou's complexion is not very good, will he be pulled in and unable to get out?"

Bai Lifeng took a deep breath, then shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

He has always been disliked when he speaks, relying on the cover of his seniors to speak and act recklessly, he can say whatever he thinks, who knows that Suyan is even less able to speak than himself, with just a few words, it is like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

At this time, he was dragging Li Chungeng under the belly of the double-headed phoenix. Although there was a ring of fire, Li Chungeng's body temperature was still dropping. On the hairy belly.

"Then what should we do now?" Su Yan asked softly, "Shall I go to see Master?"

"It's too late." Bailifeng knelt in front of Jiang Xiaozhou, bent down to observe his expression, as if he had fallen into an inescapable dream, his eyes were absent, and a confused look flashed by chance.

The Feng Clan specializes in the soul, and Bailifeng was born from nirvana, and he is the best among them. He can feel that Jiang Xiaozhou's soul is in a state of confusion and tearing.

He had to admit that Suyan was right, maybe Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't escape by his own strength.

"Is it because of the flower?"

Su Yan nodded: "That's right, what do you want to do?"

Bailifeng didn't answer. He put his hand on Jiang Xiaozhou's shoulder and recited the formula silently. A red flame was faintly burning in his eyes. Then, under Suyan's astonished eyes, Bailifeng sent the beauty to her soul. , violently!

After his consciousness penetrated into the yellow petals, Jiang Xiaozhou heard a rush of bells ringing.

Jingle bell jingle bell jingle bell—

And he finally knew why the intact beauty's soul, this piece of petals turned yellow.

Because here, there are huge and diverse dead souls, they are biting each other, constantly tearing apart the fragments of memory.Ordinary dead souls are transparent, so the beauty's soul is also transparent, and there are so many dead souls here that the beauty's soul is even distorted into a withered yellow color.

When thinking of this, Jiang Xiaozhou's consciousness has been involved in the battle among the souls of the dead.

He was like a heavy object that had fallen into a swamp, no matter what he couldn't break free from his consciousness, instead he sank deeper and deeper under the pull of those dead souls.

A mottled memory fragment flashed before his eyes.

"Do you remember me? Meng, I'm back to pick you up. Let's go to Juling Peak to practice together, shall we?"

A blush was faintly visible on the face of the girl who lowered her head.

However, before Jiang Xiaozhou took a closer look, another memory broke into his consciousness.

"Why?! I am no better than my junior brother! Master just refuses to pass on the position of master!"

The man under the moonlit night, holding a bloody knife, walked slowly towards the height.

Jiang Xiaozhou already faintly felt that something was wrong, but he was completely unable to prevent the intrusion of these memories.

"This day has finally come... Hahahahaha, revenge for killing your father, revenge for taking your wife, today I want you to pay in blood!"

"Senior Sister, I heard that you want to find a Taoist partner, can you see if you can see my brother, I have a hidden spiritual vein at home..."

"I didn't use the wrong method, why, it still failed..."

"If I can't break through the Nascent Soul stage after two years, I will have to die. It is necessary to take risks for this. Sifang Feiyu Academy..."

Joy, resentment, anger, sadness...

The memories of thousands of people poured into Jiang Xiaozhou's consciousness like snowflakes.

Too much - no - it will blow up -

Jiang Xiaozhou was in extreme pain. Those irrelevant memory fragments full of various emotions were cutting his consciousness like a blade.Not only the mixed and complicated memories, but those turbulent emotions, like garbage stuffed in the hard drive, made Jiang Xiaozhou's control over his consciousness weaker and weaker.

If this continues, the consciousness will be destroyed!

"Ameng, you are different from before."

Among the grotesque pictures, various scenes flashed across Jiang Xiaozhou's eyes. He struggled desperately, but the swamp finally submerged him slowly...

"Small boat!!"

The fiery red light burst forth, and Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't help closing his eyes.

"How are you?!" Bai Lifeng threw the beauty Jihun aside, stepped forward to hug him, and asked eagerly.

Jiang Xiaozhou breathed heavily, which was completely subconscious. In fact, his body had not experienced suffocation.However, Bailifeng didn't find it strange at all. He held Jiang Xiaozhou's hand, and his warm palm continuously conveyed the temperature to the other party.

"You pulled the flower?!" Su Yan exclaimed.

"This is the only way I can think of." At this moment, Bailifeng had no choice but to be thankful that what she did was right.

Jiang Xiaozhou coughed violently twice, with a morbid blush on his face: "These dead souls... were all introduced into the body by this beautiful flower..."

"The ringtone, it's suppression—"

All eyes are focused on the soul of the beauty.

After Bailifeng's extremely rough plucking and throwing of flowers just now, the transparent beauty Jihun looked a little weak and pitiful at this moment, however, Bailifeng's face was not as relaxed as seeing the delicate beauty.

Su Yan held the hilt of the sword.

A dead soul emerges from the petals.

The bell is repression, and at this time, the bell is gone.

The moment the dead soul saw them, it showed a joyful and greedy expression. It rushed up like a hungry tiger, with an astonishing speed.

Su Yan turned the horizontal sword and split the dead soul into two halves.

This is just the beginning, two, five, ten...

More and more dead souls emerged, exuding madness and resentment, scrambling to escape from the beauty's soul, like a mountain torrent rushing, dark clouds covering the sun, and pounced on the living souls present.

Even the air is full of the smell of death.

Several people looked at each other, the double-headed phoenix let out a long cry, grabbed Li Chungeng, and Jiang Xiaozhou sternly said, "Run!"

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