Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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Beyond the door is an extremely vast but barren world.

Looking around, all you can see is the unchanging crimson cracked soil of the ghost prison. It is soaked in blood for thousands of years, and it cannot be washed away.

The ghostly aura here is stronger than anywhere else.

As soon as Xiao Chongyan stepped into the door, the ghost thoughts that had been dormant in the heart lake trembled unconsciously, stirring up turbulent waves under the stimulation of ghost aura.

"Cough cough..."

He stopped, coughed lowly, and his face was a little pale.

"How are you?"

Gu Jing realized something was wrong almost at the same time, grabbed his wrist forcefully, lifted the wide sleeves, revealing a white jade-like forearm.

A black thread twisted violently under Xiao Chongyan's skin, trying to break through towards the heart, but was tightly sealed at the elbow by layers of sword energy, in exchange for even more frenzied struggle.

The ghost domain projection is a fatal temptation for any ghost thoughts that have not been domesticated by ghosts.

However, Xiao Chongyan's face became more and more flat under the more intense trembling of the black line, as if he didn't notice it.

"It's because the ghost thought is too close to the ghost energy here, and it resonates. It's fine."

His voice was also extremely calm, without any trembling, as if the scene where he suddenly stopped and coughed was just an illusion.

"Let's go, the little monk is still inside."

Xiao Chongyan stepped forward with a calm expression, but at the next moment his shoulders were suddenly clasped, and then the familiar spiritual power came continuously, forcefully but meticulously broke into his heart lake, and gradually smoothed the shaking heart lake world.

"You really think I can't see it?" Gu Jing glanced at him disapprovingly, her tone was a little heavy, "Who said there will be no next time? Huh?"

Xiao Chongyan blinked.

Only then did he remember that Gu Jing had already recovered his memory, and what he looked like when he was enduring the pain... The other party knew it clearly.

Maybe even better than myself.

"If this ghost exists in your body for a day, the danger will increase." Gu Jing's voice sounded very puzzled, "Why do you still keep that ghost?"

Xiao Chongyan was silent for a while, and then said softly, "I'll keep it for use."

The meaning of this sentence is "but I can't tell you why".

Gu Jing understood, so he also remained silent for a while, and after calming Xiao Chongyan's restless ghost thoughts and heart, he turned around and walked deeper.

"You can do it yourself."

The meaning of this sentence is "If there is an accident, I am here."

Xiao Chongyan gave a low "hmm", and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he continued to walk forward.

The wide sleeves of the two were swaying, and they collided intimately.

In the deepest part of the ghost prison, in an unknown place full of dangers, there are two people walking hand in hand, their expressions light and leisurely, determined and calm.

Under the craziest and most frightening danger, the tender affection that no one knows, is wantonly vented.

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The floor closest to the Tianzhu is the quietest.

There are no meaningless roars of ghosts, and no ghosts hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time. On the endless wasteland, there is only a stone pillar that reaches the zenith in the center.

That is Tianzhu.

The ghost prison is inside the Tianzhu, but the Tianzhu is inside the ghost prison.

The ghost prison is a part of Tianzhu.

The body of the Tianzhu column is engraved with dense runes, and countless Buddhist gatha are wrapped around it, linking them together to form heavy golden chains, suppressing the entire ghost prison.

However, at this time, there was another circle of scarlet halo constantly flashing around the Tianzhu, wearing away with the golden chain, bit by bit eating away at the seal engraved on the Tianzhu.

That is the extremely dense and thick ghost energy gathered together to form a crimson ghost fire, which is faint and inextinguishable around the Tianzhu, trying to fight for the control of this ghost prison!

"Huangquan chose Wandering Soul Valley to drop projections for this ghost prison." Gu Jing watched the battle between ghost fire and chains for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion, "Since that's the case, Ruokong can't stop it."

Xiao Chongyan nodded slightly: "A projection in the ghost domain needs square pillars to form an enchantment to stop it. It is not easy for the little monk to support this point only with the pillars of the Wandering Soul Valley."

Therefore, in the battlefield under the Tianzhu, four sub-sages need to sit in command at the same time, in order to compete with the ghost domain projection, restrain the speed of its descent, and buy time for Canglan.

"So the little monk alone can't do it." Xiao Chongyan said indifferently, "He must have done something after the projection of the ghost land fell, so as to prevent the ghost prison from falling in the first place."

A sub-sage holding a realm, and a crumbling sky pillar, confronted the ghost's projection head-on, almost powerless to resist.

But Ruokong guarded the ghost prison and waited until they arrived.

How exactly did he do it?

The two soon knew what Ruokong had done.

When the crimson will-o'-the-wisp and the golden chain clashed fiercely again, and then both fell silent, they came under the pillar of heaven.

Under the Tianzhu, there is a monk with a handsome face in a black monk's robe.

This monk is entering meditation, with his legs interlaced, his back naturally upright, his shoulders stretched out, his hands in the mudra of the navel, his expression peaceful and serene, and there is a wordless solemnity and sacredness lingering around him.

It was Ruokong, the Buddhist disciple of Chengshuiyuan and Gu Jing's student.

The crimson will-o'-the-wisp rose ragingly around Ruokong, approaching gradually, but still failed to break through within three feet of him.

A layer of golden Buddha's light fell around the black-clothed monk's body, firmly enclosing him, no matter how eroded by the will-o'-the-wisp, he remained motionless.

Gu Jing's expression was slightly relaxed, and he took a step forward, just about to call out to his students, but was suddenly grabbed by Xiao Chongyan and stopped behind him.

"Don't let up."

Xiao Chongyan looked at Ruokong with cold scrutiny, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in his voice.

"It wasn't the will-o'-the-wisp that was blocked by the Buddha's light, but himself."

Gu Jing was slightly taken aback, and after being reminded by Xiao Chongyan, she broke away from the slight joy of seeing the students, and once again looked at Ruokong who was sitting in the lotus position under the Tianzhu.

Behind the black-clothed monk surrounded by the Buddha's light, there is a ghostly aura rising into the sky, blending with the crimson ghost fire in all directions.

The ghost energy did not overflow from the sky pillar behind Ruokong, but came from Ruokong himself!

Ruokong, the Buddhist disciple of Chengshuiyuan, the only Buddhist cultivator in the whole world, has turned into a ghost!

Perhaps the movement of the two people reached the ears of the monk who was in meditation, and the monk sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes at the next moment and looked towards the two of them.

"Teacher, Your Majesty, long time no see."

Ruokong opened his mouth with a smile, with a compassionate and dignified expression on his face.

Scarlet will-o'-the-wisps danced in his eyes.

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"Are you okay? Try to run the Buddha Sect's mental method to see if the operation of spiritual power is hindered?"

"If you can get up, try to take two steps, but don't leave the formation, and don't come into contact with ghost energy again."

"Congratulations, it seems that there is still time, and the ghost energy has not yet eroded into the spiritual veins!"

"Amitabha, thank you fellow Taoist."

Outside the ghost prison, the Buddhist cultivators scattered throughout the Valley of Wrathful Souls were found one by one. Ye An led the Taixue students to carefully watch over the Buddhist cultivators and inspected them carefully. No signs of ghosting were found.

While he was relieved, he was also a little puzzled.

Could it be that Chengshuiyuan's mentality really restrains ghost energy so much?These Buddhist cultivators have been unconscious for such a long time without any precautions in the ghost energy, how could they not be affected by half of it?

"Leave here first, gather them together, and strengthen our vigilance." Ling Rongqing came with a sword, with blood stains on his white clothes, and nodded to Ye'an, "Xiaoqi and I killed a high-level ghost. Its residual breath should be able to protect us for a while."

"it is good."

Ye An thought for a while, and realized that this was the only way to go, and soon arranged for the Taixue students to take the Buddhist practitioners away, guided by Qi Xiaoqi's sword light all the way to their temporary camp.

He and Ling Rongqing were at the end of the line, watching everyone go away, with doubts still lingering in their hearts.

They took back all the Buddhist practitioners, and none of them turned into ghosts. It went so smoothly, but it made him start to be vigilant.

The disturbing premonition when Xiao Chongyan left earlier came to mind again.

Ye An silently held the red lotus in his palm.

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"You are a body outside the body, suppressing the body? Replacing the body with the body outside the body, this is not what you should do."

Under the Tianzhu, Xiao Chongyan spoke softly, but did not hide the coldness in his words.

"Ruo Kong, you should know the consequences of doing so."

The supernatural powers of this spirit clan, the body outside the body is just a layer of magic that walks outside, and it must return to the body after all.

If the external body backfires on the body and tries to replace it, it means that the triple self has a cognitive bias, which is very likely to lead to the emergence of demons and practitioners to go astray.

"If it weren't for this, I might not be able to hold on to this moment...Your Majesty."

The monk in black smiled slightly, with a hint of regret in his voice, but a happy expression on his face.

"If the main body dominates, I can only lose consciousness now and let ghost thoughts dominate my body."

Ruokong's external body is the fusion of the real self and the self, with more distinct self-awareness and emotions, and stronger emotions than the body that has been in the ground for 800 years.

To retain one's own consciousness under the erosion of ghost thoughts, it is naturally more advantageous than the superego who is always detached and ruthless.

"I want to see the teacher and you again."

Thousands of years later, the Buddha disciple of Chengshuiyuan, who has grown into the Nine Heavens Sub-Sage and is revered by countless people in Canglan, seems to be the same young boy who held onto the hem of his teacher's clothes and refused to let go.

"I haven't seen you in 800 years, teacher, I miss you very much."

These words were addressed to Gu Jing who was always silent.

Gu Jing sighed lightly.

"Ruokong, you don't have to be like this." Gu Jing looked at the figure under the Tianzhu, with a touch of emotion in his voice, "We all know that you were not at fault for what happened back then."

"You have done a good job these years." He smiled again amid Ruokong's gloomy expression, and said very relieved, "Teacher is also very happy to see that you can do this."

Whether it has been consistent for 800 years, self-imprisoned under the sky pillar to guard the ghost prison; or it has the courage to go so far now, replacing the body with an external body, just to retain a clear consciousness under the erosion of ghost energy.

"You have your own ideas, that's fine."

Gu Jing finally said this, and when they met for the first time after a thousand years of separation, they gave unprecedented recognition and praise.

"teacher……"

Ruokong showed a relaxed and joyful smile, but there were tears in his eyes, with some reluctance and regret.

"I have been deeply eroded by ghost thoughts, and the ghost transformation is irreversible. Now I can no longer walk out of this Buddha's light." The black-clothed monk smiled and talked about his life and death, with a peaceful expression, "But I can still be good at this place. Tianzhu delays for a while, please trust me with the teacher and Mian, and don't kill me yet."

"If you still have concerns, you can use your sword energy to descend into the sword formation outside the Buddha's light and suppress me here." Ruokong turned to Xiao Chongyan who was indifferent, bowed down and begged in a low voice, "Even if I completely transform into a ghost, I can't break through your sword array."

Just like 800 years ago, this Buddhist disciple of Chengshuiyuan always put himself behind the waves. Even though he bowed down to beg in a humble posture, his eyes still shone with righteousness and integrity.

Under the extremely evil will-o'-the-wisp, it is the most sacred and vast.

"Don't be in a hurry to beg for death."

Xiao Chongyan didn't agree, but just reprimanded him expressionlessly, then glanced sideways at Gu Jing, and looked at the sky behind the Tianzhu.

There, the projection of the ghost domain is clearer than anywhere in the Canglan Continent.

It's becoming more and more real as time goes on.

Gu Jing also looked at Huangquan Projection, and asked, "Try?"

Xiao Chongyan gave a "hmm" and said, "Try."

Then he raised his hand and held the Impossible Sword that suddenly appeared.

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Jiaojiao was very confused, Xiao Jiaojiao was very puzzled.

I'm still here, why do these kids want to die one by two?

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感谢在2021-06-0821:48:29~2021-06-0921:20:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 cube sugar cat;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles at the beginning of medical treatment; 10 bottles for boycotting Xiao Zhanyong; 2 bottles of monarchy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!