Chapter 1788: The power of resentment

Ding Ding Ding! Just above the stairs, a red light flashed in Ghost's hand. Ghost glanced at it and let out a long suffocating breath.
"Has it passed the 100th level? Then you have entered the dangerous field.
For these saints who have just broken through the 100th level, the 100th level of the Soul Eater Ladder is the watershed between safety and danger.
How many saints are here, and Dao Xin collapsed accidentally.
This kid Yang Feng is fine, he should be able to run forward again, but the other one is...tsk! "
"Uncle Ghost!"
Suddenly, a soft drink rang, and a beautiful red figure appeared in front of the ghost, it was the red-handed Buddha, Luo Hongyu, who was taught by Yang Feng in front of the hungry ghost road.
Only at this moment, her eyes were full of anger: "Two interns have come in, have you seen it?"
Nodded, Spectre pointed to the Soul Eater ladder and said, "No, it's undergoing a soul power test.
Why, do you know them? "
"I don't know, but my old lady is going to kill them, huh!"
There was a thick breath from his nostrils, Luo Hongyu chased after a word.
After the ghost scratched his head inexplicably, he hurriedly said: "Hey, Hongyu, your 185th-level spirit power, don't run past the 185th step, it's dangerous!"
"I see, I can catch those two brats before level 185."
Luo Hongyu didn't look back, but just waved his hand and disappeared like the wind.
Spectre smiled and shook his head, and sighed, "Hey, these two interns didn't know how to provoke our hungry ghost lady.
This time, the difficulty of the assessment has increased.
I hope they don't feel anxious and run out of bounds, ha ha. "
At the same time, Yang Feng continued to jog down while blowing his whistle. He had already passed the 139 steps and still nothing happened.
However, Zhao Gongming was already swaying, slowing down on the 131 steps, and his eyes were a little trance.
"Hey, Zhao, what's wrong with you?
Can't it? "
Yang Feng looked back and said with concern.
Zhao Gongming looked up and saw that his eyes were in the mist, and what came into view was like Yang Feng's mocking face.
And the sneers were constantly echoing in his ears.
"Zhao Gongming, you are a civil saint with poor qualifications and no background, and want to climb up and become an executive of the human world?
It's like a toad wants to eat swan meat.
Why are you?
Your birth has already been decided, you are no longer qualified, Jie Jie Jie! "
"Sage Yang, you..." Zhao Gongming licked his dry lips, feeling speechless, only feeling aggrieved in his heart.
"Zhao Gongming, look at your shamelessness, and see everyone humbly, just like a slave.
But even so, no one looks at you high.
A minion is a minion, not worthy of being faced squarely.
Look at me again, no matter how arrogant I am, no one dares to do anything to me. Who will let me be born?
This world is like this, the dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, you are the mouse that can make holes.
Want to fly into the sky and become a dragon?
You can't reach it in ten thousand lifetimes, Jie Jie Jie. "
Yang Feng’s ridicule sounded again in his ears. Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth unwillingly, his eyes were red instantly, and he roared: "I am an ordinary saint, without background and qualifications, but I want to be an executive in the human world. Keep working hard for this, is it wrong?
Why are you burying me like this?
You think I like to ask for everything, but I can’t help it. Who can leave me without background?
If I want to be successful, I can only give you high-ranking officials rich and humble. What can I do?
Who will let this day be in this world? "
"Old Zhao, why are you talking about this suddenly?"
Yang Feng was puzzled, frowning deeply.
Zhao Gongming looked at Yang Feng, but he saw Yang Feng's evil smile even more: "Yes, the sky is this world, what can you do?
Can you turn the sky over?
Rubbish, leeks, stop dreaming.
One day is a slave, ancestors have been slaves for generations, and class cannot be changed. "
Click it! There were bursts of fists, and Zhao Gongming's eyes were full of killing intent.
"Can't change it?
Yang Feng, I will show you today! The second generation of officials is terrific, Lao Tzu kills the second generation of officials today! "
Wow! As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Gongming had already sealed the seal in his hand: "Human Dao, Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Spirit Curse!"
boom! The violent thunder suddenly struck Yang Feng from all directions, Yang Feng's eyes condensed, and he was drowned in the thick dust in a violent explosion.
When the smoke dissipated and everything subsided, Zhao Gongming was already lying on the ground with convulsions and convulsions all over on the 131-step ladder. There was a swelling like a hill on his head.
Yang Feng stood next to him, looking at him indifferently, nothing happened, not even dust on his clothes.
"What's wrong, why are you suddenly mad at me?"
"What's the matter with this?
Daoxin must have been blinded by the resentment of the surrounding souls.
Fortunately, you knocked him out in time, otherwise his Dao Xin will be corroded and collapsed. "
The old man who was staying in the soul explained that Yang Feng looked around at the grieving spirits with his teeth and claws around him, and smiled: "How capable are these ghosts?
Why can't I feel it? "
"Nonsense, your current strength of spirit power has already surpassed the entire Hungry Ghost Dao, of course you can't feel the terrible power of these resentful spirits.
But this kid is no more than a 129-level saint. Once he reaches the 131-level resentment range, he can hardly control himself, and will be affected more or less. "
The old man let out a laugh, and joked: "Now you see how powerful the soul is.
Law and soul, which is the higher level existence.
The saint’s Taoism is established by the law, but under the powerful thought power of these resentful souls, there are signs of collapse. This is the driving force of the soul. It is similar to our tactics, hahaha. "
"Hey, indeed, I haven't found these resentful souls so powerful before."
"That's because their spirit power is relatively weak and their emotions are not focused, so they can't exert their power in the world.
But once he became a resentful soul, his emotions became more specific, and his power would increase even more.
The same is true of our tactics, using a single emotion to control the human heart, and then using the ultimate transformation of emotion to break the other's Dao heart, this is the strongest illusion, hahaha! "
The old man was very proud of his unique knowledge and laughed.
Yang Feng nodded slightly, then picked up Zhao Gongming's body to the 129th step.
Oh oh oh! The evil spirits on both sides were still wailing, spreading their teeth and dancing claws, Yang Feng gave them a fierce look, and a blue light flashed in his eyes, and all the resentful souls shook their bodies and humbled themselves. .
Then, Yang Feng raised his hand to caress Zhao Gongming's head, under a colorful ray of light, which calmed his mood a lot. The Dao Xin, which was trembling and almost collapsed, quickly recovered.
"Hey, the old man probably hasn't taught you the way to save people with the lust, right? You have no teacher?"
"Anything is a double-edged sword, it can harm people, and it will definitely save people. It's just whether you have the heart to save people, it's not a teacher without a teacher, ha ha."
With a slight smile, Yang Feng was noncommittal.
The old man murmured, "Ksitigarbha has a good vision, you are indeed very savvy!"