All Heavens Beginning Longevity Medicine

"I don't quite believe it, why don't you try to shoot me," Ling Dong said casually with a faint smile, looking at the man with a slightly provocative look.

The man was obviously shocked when he heard the words, and when he was about to shoot Ling Dong, Xia Dongqing from the convenience store couldn't help but ran out and said, "Hey, don't, don't, don't shoot! Don't kill people here! "

Turning his head and glanced coldly at Xia Dongqing's black windbreaker man, Xia Dongqing's face changed slightly in fright, and he took two steps back subconsciously, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation

"Ah..." Amidst Wang Xiaoya's exclamation, and a muffled bang, a bullet directly hit Ling Dong's chest.

However, Ling Dong's chest was like a stream of water, even though the bullet passed through, and the impact of the special energy damage brought by the bullet only made him feel a slight burning pain in his consciousness and frowned slightly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya were a little dumbfounded. Could it be that Ling Dong's body is illusory?How can nothing happen?

The man in the black windbreaker whose expression also changed, was about to shoot again when he saw Ling Dong's body suddenly burst into a blood-red light, as if it had instantly turned into a blood-colored sun, and an invisible surging scorching aura permeated the air. , that breath has an obvious restraint effect on any evil things.

Ah, the man in the black windbreaker who squinted and subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, couldn't help but screamed and hurriedly dodged back, hiding behind the car.

Almost at the same time, Xia Dongqing felt a flash of blood in front of her eyes, and Xia Dongqing, whose eyes were burning, closed her eyes with a muffled grunt.

Wang Xiaoya at the side seemed to melt instantly under the blood-colored light, turning into a flash of white light and disappearing.

The next moment, Ling Dong, who was full of blood and restrained, flashed to Xia Dongqing, and squinted at Xia Dongqing whose eyelids were faintly glowing red.

"Stay away from him!" With a cold shout, the man in the black windbreaker suddenly raised his hand and fired another shot at Ling Dong.

However, this time, when the bullet landed on Ling Dong's shoulder, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, causing bloody ripples before falling to the ground.

Turning his head to look coldly at Ling Dong, the man in the black windbreaker, he turned around as if suddenly aware of something, his dark and deep eyes met Xia Dongqing's blood-colored eyes.

"These eyes are really different!" Seeing Xia Dongqing's blood-colored eyes, and feeling a special power quietly awakening in her body, Ling Dong couldn't help frowning slightly.

"His eyes were given by me, I advise you not to play with his eyes," the man in the black windbreaker warned sharply.

Ling Dong, who smiled noncommittally, said: "Hehe, you gave it to me? Are you a ghost messenger? Well, I will give you Pluto a face. Don't worry, although I have some interest in him, I didn't want to move his eyes. Today Son, it seems that you are too impulsive?"

"Who are you? People in the underworld and the heavens cannot easily interfere with matters in the yang world, don't you know?" The man in the black windbreaker, who was secretly relieved after hearing the words, asked immediately.

"Really? Who made the rules?" Ling Dong raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile of interest, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, you don't need to say, I'm not interested in knowing. You just need to know, these so-called It’s fine if the stinky rules don’t control me.”

"By the way, my name is Ling Dong. What do I call it? Mr. Guicha?" Ling Dong asked as he turned around and smiled at the man in the black windbreaker.

The man in the black windbreaker looked at Ling Dong, fell silent for a while, and then said: "Officer Zhao!"

Chapter 192 The Devil's Eye

Persistence is a special power!Persistence, stubbornness, obsession Everyone has something.

If a person has too much obsession, even if he dies and becomes a ghost, he will stay in the world and refuse to leave, let alone reincarnate.

Even if a powerful immortal god dies, there will still be thoughts left behind. This is the power of persistence.

It comes from the human heart, from the human mind, from the seven emotions and six desires, in fact, there is no distinction between good and bad.

People who are persistent can easily achieve great things.The soul of attachment, on the contrary, is more likely to become an evil spirit, which will cause great harm to this world.

If you are too persistent, you will often harm others and yourself!Holding on to one word has infinite power, which has created too many miracles and inconceivables in this world.

Death and the night are friends, uncovering a corner of the underworld, and entrusting this life.When the time comes, it will come to you

In the suburbs, two black cars came to the top of the barren mountain along the mountain road, and then two men in black suits escorted a fat man in a flower jacket out of the car

A middle-aged man in white clothes, black pants and glasses then got out of the car and walked over with his hands behind his back and a gun in his hand

"Boss, I'm not a ghost, I'm not a ghost!" The fat man who was escorted to kneel on the top of the mountain shouted eagerly.

The middle-aged male boss asked noncommittally: "Who is that, who leaked our course of action to the police?"

"I don't know, I don't know." The fat man shook his head quickly, and the boss obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised his gun and wanted to kill him.

At this moment, a young man on the side asked: "Boss, can I have a word?"

"Say!" The boss who turned his head and glanced at him said coldly, and the young man also hurriedly said: "Old Zhang is a man of duty, ghost, it may not be him. Otherwise, I will take him back and ask him carefully. .”

The boss was silent for a while, and then put down the hand holding the pistol. The young man also said to the two men in black suits who were holding the fat man, Lao Zhang, "You two, let Lao Zhang go."

Seeing that the two were hesitant, the young man said again and again: "The boss is kind to the brothers, let Lao Zhang live, let Lao Zhang go."

But after the two men in black suits let him go, the boss walked around behind the young man in silence, raised his hand and aimed the gun at the back of the young man's head.

Then, the two men in black suits also pulled out their pistols and aimed at the young man.

"Xiaolong, the ghost is you, right?" the boss asked.

The young man Xiaolong couldn't help saying: "Boss, what do you mean? I'm a ghost, what are you kidding?"

"Boss, how could I be?" the young man Xiaolong turned around and said with a forced smile. Before he could finish speaking, the boss shot directly, hitting him between the eyebrows.

He swayed, fell to his knees powerlessly, stared at the dying dragon, and then fell to the side.

"I've said long ago that the police are most afraid of seeing murder. Whoever begs for mercy is a ghost," said the boss, putting away his pistol.

"Oh? It sounds so reasonable," a sudden voice sounded, and then a hand poked out from under the cliff, and then Ling Dong poked his head out from under the cliff, and climbed up the cliff with both hands and feet. , looked at the little dragon who was dying on the ground, shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's a pity, it's really a ghost!"

The boss with a changed face and his subordinates hurriedly took out their guns and aimed them at Ling Dong.But Ling Dong turned to look at them with a slightly joking smile: "Why, do you want to kill people to silence them?"

Bang The boss fired at Ling Dong without hesitation, and then the two subordinates beside him also shot one after another, but the bullets fell on Ling Dong's body, but they seemed to be hindered by invisible forces, and approached Ling Dong. Behind his body, he fell powerlessly, making a crackling sound on the stony ground, as if he was hitting the boss in the face.

The boss staring at this scene in disbelief, opened his mouth slightly to react, and immediately turned around and ran away like he saw a ghost.

And several of his subordinates followed in a hurry, got into the car together with the boss, and then the car turned around and went straight down the mountain, in a hurry, as if there were really ghosts chasing them behind.

"With such courage, can he come out to mess around?" Ling Dong laughed dumbfounded and shook his head, and then looked at the young man Xiaolong's corpse on the ground: "Can such a brain come out as an undercover agent? They just killed someone, and they didn't ask you Killing, there is nothing to bear, anyway, it is not a good thing, one more death, there will be one less disaster in this world. Young people, you are still too young!"

When Ling Dong finished speaking and was about to leave, an illusory figure floated lightly inside Xiaolong's body, it was Xiaolong's ghost.

Seeing that Ling Dong was about to leave, he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Hey, wait a minute, please help me. I already have the criminal evidence of these drug lords, as long as you help me take out the evidence and hand it over to the police, you will be fine." They can be brought to justice."

"Really? Then it would be better for me to chase them down and kill them directly. I can even collect their souls, so that they won't even have a chance to change their past and become good in the next life." Ling Dong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Xiaolong was about to say something more when he heard the words, Ling Dong waved his hands and said: "Okay, don't need to say more, I don't have the time to care about your business. I just passed by here, and I was caught by your insistence. The power of thought is attracted. Young people, if you are dead, don’t be so obsessed with death. You don’t feel at ease when you die. The cause and effect in the world, it’s not that there is no retribution, and the time has not come. Sooner or later, they will pay the price for what they did of."

After finishing speaking, Ling Dong, who didn't wait for Xiaolong to say more, disappeared in a flash.Xiaolong wanted to follow up, but just when he floated close to Ling Dong, he felt a scorching breath rushing toward his face, he let out a cry of pain and hurriedly backed away.

But Ling Dong, who was floating down the mountain like a gust of wind, clearly felt the special power of obsession in his eyes, which made his eyes itch, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper

When he came to this world, the system also bestowed Ling Dong with a method of cultivation, the Heavenly Demon Eye. He cultivated with the power of obsession, and finally cultivated the Demonic Eye that can devour and purify all things and has the power to destroy heaven and earth. .

Of course, it sounds a bit exaggerated, but if Ling Dong has achieved success in cultivating the Heavenly Demon Eye, at least when absorbing and refining souls, some powerful souls with strong obsessions, Ling Dong will also be able to absorb the power of their obsessions. Its remnant soul is also refined through the power of the magic eye.

Even invisible souls can be devoured and refined, what else in the world cannot be devoured and refined?