Vol 2 Chapter 3783: Midnight resurrection

At the same time as the black dog opened his mouth, the soul of Xiao Hua's eyebrows made three big hands fall into the black dog's body. However, beyond the expectation of Xiao Hua, after a while, the three big hands were taken back, and no one soul was brought out!
"Hey..." Xiao Hua snorted and broke his eyes. The silver light column with his fists turned and fell into the mouth of the black dog! However, seeing the silver light spinning, but not seeing any soul flying out, there is a half-tea work time, Xiao Hua had to close the broken eyes.
The Wudao people frowned: "Daoyou, there must be a soul in the soul lamp, the poor road has been seen! Why can't the Taoist means be able to build merit?"
If Xiao Hua thought thoughtfully, he replied: "Do not say that the friend of the road can see that the supernatural powers of the poor road can also be perceived. But these souls are invisible and cannot be taken out by the poor road! It is like a soul lamp. The space inside is not above the rainy continent..."
"Oh, it must be like this!" Wudao people laughed. "The space of the soul lamp is part of the blood of the Nether, but the soul that has been inhaled by the soul lamp has actually fallen into the blood of the Nether, but these souls are still Did not enter the reincarnation, but part of the soul light, enhanced the power of the soul lights!"
The "predecessor..." has been watching the jealousy of the far-sightedness. I don’t feel that my face has changed slightly. The jealousy is the post-Turkish witch. How can I not know the power of the Nether? He couldn't help but worry, "Also... is it possible?"
At the same time, when jealousy is asked, other ancestors such as jealousy also have expectations on their faces. The sea of ​​the Nether is the land of the great gods. After the Huangquan Temple in the back of the village, there is also a sea, but they are clearly tight. The blood of the Nether may be the true blood of the Nether, but it is certainly not the true blood of the legendary sea. It is very likely to be scattered pieces of blood and sea space. However, since the space of the soul-light is connected with the blood of the Nether, it has surpassed the limit of the millions of Mengshan spirits. In the million-mile sacred record, there is no such magical power and means.
"Oh..." Xiao Hua smiled slightly and looked at the jealousy. "Women are assured that as long as the soul of the night is still in the soul of the soul, Xiao will be able to take his soul out!"
Said, Xiao Hua slightly raised his hand, the water bottle was in his hand.
"Is this?" Seeing Xiao Hua took out a bottle, there is a willow branch inside the bottle, which is not the soul treasure that he thinks. He is jealous of it.
The jealous soul knows naturally falls on the water bottle and the willow branch. The water bottle is still a trace of some Buddhas, but there is no difference between the willow branches and the ordinary willow branches!
"Is it really necessary to use this bottle?" Jealousy fell on the water bottle!
Xiao Hua’s manners are beyond everyone’s expectations, but see Xiao Hua gently stretch out his right hand, pick up the wicker with his thumb and forefinger, look at the body of the night, and look at the soul lamp, a soft one. Hey!
"Brush..." A group of people can't see it, but in the eyes of Xiao Hua, it is a clear and unusual ten-color Xia Cai rushing out of the wicker, it is on the falling soul lamp!
"Ah??" In the jealousy and hundreds of old and stunned, the three black dogs' bodies shattered, and a small red bridge was placed in the belly of the night and the belly of three black dogs. In the middle of the Hongqiao, the ten colors are overflowing, and it is like rain. The green light of the previous soul lights is also faint in the ten colors of the Hongqiao. An unspeakable warmth is born from the hearts of all people!
"Child... Midnight??" When everyone was warm and just born, they saw a closed soul standing on the Hongqiao, with the overflow of the ten colors! Jealousy couldn't help but screamed out, because he couldn't see the Hongqiao, and he couldn't see the ten colors. He couldn't see the soul or mana of Xiao Hua's magical power!
Xiao Hua with a smile, only took the other side, quietly wait for the soul of the night to fall into the body through the Hongqiao! Then he gently shakes his hand, the other shore retracts, and is inserted into the water bottle and sent back to the mud ball palace.
The disappearance of the Hongqiao, the shape of the three black dogs slowly restored, waiting for Xiaohua to take back the soul, the soul light also changed into the original look!
Only at this time, the lights of the sacred lights are dark, the color is not green, and there are some variegated colors. Xiao Hua’s mouth is a few green scorpions, just want to spit out, he is closing his mouth and raising his hand. One finger of the soul light, the soul of the soul slowly flew to the eyes of jealousy.
Xiao Hua said: "Sorry, Wu Lao, you have some damage to the soul lamp. However, you do not seem to completely control this soul lamp, now is a good opportunity, Xiaomou gives you the bone festival Inside, there is the secret technique of cultivating the soul treasure, you can take the opportunity to sacrifice the soul lamp..."
"Okay, good!" Jealousy nodded excitedly, and collected the soul lamp, saying, "The predecessors will resurrect the night, and the younger generation will then sacrifice the soul lamp!"
"This is simple and simple, but it can be troublesome if you talk about trouble!" Xiao Hua looked at the Wudao people and handed the ball. "There is a friend of the road!"
"Haha, it is trouble for Xiao Daoyou, it is simple for the poor road!" The Wudao people said, they also sold out a hand, took out the Asian pen, and under the force of the soul, a strong force of life The pen tip of the A pen is born, it is like a finishing touch to the eyebrows of the Midnight.
For a moment, the whole world was silent, and even the whistling wind stopped!
"Oh..." A pen is in the eyebrow of the midnight, a sound like a sprouting ground does not know where to come from, or the sky, or the earth, or the eyebrow, or the sub-pen, or the ardent hope of everyone!
With this sound, "brush..." thousands of light and shadows from the Wudao people rushed out, rushing between the heavens and the earth, a burst of hurricane suddenly emerged in the sky, "bang rumbling ..." at the same time, in the depths of the earth, is also born The sound of roaring, the earth shakes, "Hey..." A few rough lightnings are also thrown out of the void, like a punishment flashing over the back of the village...
However, the Thunder roared for a moment, and the night was still lying there quietly, without any movement.
Xiao Hua slightly frowned, waiting for him to look through the soul bridge again, I saw that the mysterious cloud has produced a faint vitality, but this vitality is like a sprouting seed, although the vitality is strong, but after all, the spring breeze is generally !
"It turns out!" Xiao Hua’s mind flashed a thought like a flash of fire. Then his face gave a hint of self-confidence and quietly opened his mouth. The weather in the middle of Dantian’s quenching of Confucianism was slightly motivated,
噗...
The tens of thousands of years of vitality fell into the soul of the midnight, "Oh..." countless silent low-pitched sounds sounded from the mysterious clouds, "brushing..." The mysterious dark clouds of solidification began to flow. !
"Hey flashing..." Just in the thunder and roar, the sound of panic in the middle of the night was sent out from his mouth. The arms and legs that had been quiet for hundreds of years suddenly swayed, just like the day. Midnight in front of Zi Ming!
It’s a pity, after all, for hundreds of years, I struggled for a few nights, and didn’t get up. However, the pale face, a pair of Xiaohua familiar and strange eyes opened!
The eyes of the Midnight were opened first, and a pair of dark scorpions flashed, and then closed again. The night screamed in a panic: "Hey, where are you? How is it so bright here??"
"Midnight..." Jealousy flew to the night, and reached out and held his hand, kindly said, "I am afraid, there is a veteran, the soul of the soul can not hurt you and the child..."
"Witch old, is your old man coming back?" Midnight was very familiar with the jealous voice. Actually, he was a little scared. "I... I am with you... but I want to help your veteran soul light to ignite. This is all mine." The idea, you must not blame you!"
"Oh, my child" is jealous and laughs. "You and your child are good children. How can the old man blame? You are tired, sleep for a while!"
"Okay, Wu Lao..." said the night, he was tired, and really fell asleep.
"Predecessors..." waited for Xiaohua to open his mouth and jealously explained, "The soul of the night has left the body for too long. When it comes out from the soul of the soul, the younger generation feels that his soul has dissipated a lot, and now Entering the flesh is not particularly suitable. After he recovers, the younger generation will take him to thank the seniors for their help!"
Jealousy explained that a group of old witches did not speak, and the bone hall was silent before! This is a real miracle, they have never heard of it! They really don't know how to express the shock and surprise in their hearts...
"Xiao Zhenren, Xiaozhenren..." At this moment, in the distance below the mountain, a white-haired old man flew over and shouted. "Are you coming back? You... can you really resurrect the night?"
"Ji Man?" Xiao Hua recognized the old man at a glance, isn't it the Ji Man of Tu Zhai after that year?
"喌虹......" The jealousy wrinkled his brow and whispered, "How come you? Today is a sacrifice. You can’t say that you are not Jiman, even if you are a full man, you can’t swear. Yeah!"
"Wu Lao..." After the predecessor of the Tuzhai, Ji Man pleaded, "I want to ask all of you, can Xiao Zhenren really resurrect the night?"
I thought about it for a moment, raising my hand and pointing at the night: "It's not something that can't be done, the night has been resurrected!"
Jealously look at the flesh of the midnight, seeing the nose of the night and the slightest agitation, the eyelashes are still shaking, you don’t have to know the jealousy that everything is true. She couldn't help but burst into tears and threw herself down in front of Xiao Hua. "Xiao Zhenren, Xiao Zhenren, you are pitiful and pitiful. I didn't know that you were guilty of the old man, I am damn, I will die right away." However, my son is innocent, can you save him and save him!"
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