Chapter 308
but……

Yan Jun is the Lord of the Ten Halls of Yama, who is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, and that is an existence at the level of a Daoist.

To snatch people under Yan Jun's nose, isn't he a bit too inflated?

Is it necessary for me to take such a big risk for an ordinary person?

Zhang Ke felt a little irritable, thinking about what Ning Feihua said before resolutely committing suicide in the mirror image just now.

Ning Feihua is not a practitioner, and she knows only a little about the practice world.

She didn't know that she didn't have the ability to intercept her soul's ability.

But she just resolutely and resolutely chose to believe in herself.

This kind of unrecognizable trust made Zhang Ke a little moved, but more angry.

You are such a thoughtful person, even if you make a decision, you should talk to yourself anyway.

Even if you become your own believer first, you can have a reason to protect yourself.

Generally speaking, when a believer of a certain god dies.

As long as the gods are willing to pay a certain price, they can still house their souls.

This can be regarded as a kind of preferential treatment given to the gods by the underworld.

If it wasn't for a coincidence that Ning Feihua was imprisoned by the folding fan this time, wouldn't she have lost her life in vain.

Ugh!
That's it!

Do not die!

Maybe I should have this fate!

Zhang Ke thought for a while, and finally decided to help Ning Feihua once.

After all, I still need her help in some places.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Ke reached out to take the folding fan without hesitation.

The black fan bones are slender and straight, and each fan bone has a unique pattern.

The white fan surface is neither silk nor silk, and five-color cloud patterns appear in it.

Zhang Ke flipped his palm, and a runner tower appeared in his hand.

It fell to the ground and formed a nine-story rotating pagoda.

Immediately after Zhang Ke stepped into the bottom of the tower, there were still countless souls floating in the air all around.

He raised his hand and threw the folding fan into the gray mist between the bottom and second floors of the runner tower.

This is the joint point of every two floors. If you want to have three big soldiers, you must stand out from these places.

The wheel tower rotates, twisting positively and negatively, obliterating the restriction on the folding fan.

Folding fans may have been a powerful magic weapon in the first place.

But now without the baptism of practitioners, it has gone through an unknown number of years.

It can't resist the winch of the runner tower at all.

In just one hour, the weak restriction of the folding fan was broken.

A burst of dim light erupted from the folding fan, and Ning Feihua turned into a puff of smoke and floated out.

The moment Ning Feihua's soul appeared, the talisman that Zhang Ke had prepared flew away from his fingertips and hit it.

【Cracking Soul】

This is a kind of talisman that Zhang Ke realized when he split the soul and built the runner avatar in the early years.

Humans have three souls: Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing.

These three souls are also called heaven, five elements, and earth, and they are in charge of life, wealth, and disaster respectively.

There are also seven souls: corpse dog, volt arrow, sparrow yin, swallow thief, non-poison, decontamination, and stinky lung.

The seven souls determine whether the body is normal or not, as well as emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.

Only when the three souls and seven souls are complete can one enter reincarnation.

But if you can't enter reincarnation in time, the three souls and seven souls will gradually disappear on their own.

Once this happens, there will be no way to reincarnate normally.

Only by accumulating enough merit and supplementing it with the power of merit can one step into reincarnation again.

Zhang Ke directly hit Ning Feihua's soul with the method of splitting the soul, and instantly cracked the stinky lung of one of his seven souls.

Ning Feihua's soul let out a wail of extreme pain.

"what--!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ke tapped his eyebrows with his fingertips.

A wheel imprint flew out with a flash of golden light, and was directly imprinted in Ning Feihua's soul.

This is a soul bond, and there is no other way to undo it except complete death.

Originally, this kind of soul-bound god would only be given to his most devout believers.

With this, Ning Feihua's strength will grow with Zhang Ke's growth.

In desperation at this moment, Zhang Ke had no choice but to make a bad move, hoping to get away with it.

With the separation of this soul bond alone, nearly [-]% of the faith and willingness in the wishing pool of the Zhuanlun Dojo was reduced.

Throw Ning Feihua's soul away and mix it with the tens of thousands of broken souls at the bottom.

next second...

A pair of huge phantom eyes with white pupils suddenly appeared in the wheel tower.

His pale eyelids blinked twice, and his white pupils circled back and forth in the wheel tower.

He just felt that a soul here has been tampered with, so he manifested and visited directly.

Looking at the countless broken souls in the wheel tower.

The anger went straight to the top door, who dared to destroy and imprison the soul like this.

After a little contact with some souls, the anger was calmed down.

The time for the runner god to appear is not very long.

Because its main objects of containment are those broken, helpless and lonely souls.

This move was highly praised by Lord Yan, and it also helped Zhang Ke resist many prying eyes virtually.

With a pale expression, he searched roughly, but found no abnormal soul.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at the golden pattern on the center of Zhang Ke's eyebrows.

Disciple of Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demon Tianzun!

In view of his strong background and taking in so many broken souls, he will be spared this time.

"Humph--!"

"It's not an example!"

The huge white pupils disappeared, and Zhang Ke let out a long breath.

The blood in his chest was churning, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow--!"

The owner of those white eyes just hummed softly, and countless cracks appeared in Zhang Ke's soul.

Even Jusan Ruyi's body was severely injured.

Unexpectedly, the legendary "black and white impermanence" is so terrible.

It's just that Xu Ying hummed softly, and he couldn't bear it.

Zhang Ke gave a wry smile with lingering fear in his heart, this test was considered passed.

With a move with his right hand, Ning Feihua's soul was put into the cage formation.

Put away the wheel tower and put it back into the Jade Bi Temple.

After leaving the quiet room, some disciples were still waiting.

Zhang Ke said to Ning San: "I'll see your sister again in a few days, let's deal with her funeral affairs first!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ke felt so awkward.

Ning San happily left with her sister's body in her arms.

Zhang Ke was a little dazed, Ning Feihua's body was dead, but her soul still remained.

If we judge Ning Feihua's state, is she alive or dead at this moment?
Feeling Ning San's emotions, he suddenly understood why he couldn't easily intervene in the matter of reincarnation.

The heaven and the earth have their own rules and regulations, carrying yin and embracing yang, and have their own laws of operation. This is the law of natural operation.

What I am doing at this moment is actually a violation of the rules of heaven and earth.

Maybe it has already had a bad influence on yourself without being aware of it.

Zhang Ke was secretly alert to his behavior.

Back to the quiet room to recuperate for two days.

Zhang Ke released Ning Feihua from the cage formation when her injuries were mostly recovered.

A burst of blue smoke drifted, and Ning Feihua's soul appeared in front of Zhang Ke.

It still looks like a body covered in green smoke, but at the moment its face is full of panic.

For two days, he was locked in a cage.

In the small space, the sky is not working, and the earth is not responding, which really frightened her.

This is what Zhang Ke did on purpose, and she must be taught a profound lesson.

Ning Feihua looked up and saw Zhang Ke's face sinking like water, and felt a little apprehensive.

Two days ago, after those huge eyes appeared, she instinctively felt fear.

Through Zhang Ke's arrangements for herself, Ning Feihua understood that those eyes were here to find her.

Maybe those broken souls wish to be reincarnated early.

Ning Feihua is different, reincarnation will mean that there will be no trace of her existence in the world.

Even if reincarnated, it will only be another person, not yourself.

Looking at his current appearance, he tried his best to condense the green smoke to cover his body as much as possible.

She is a very traditional woman.

If Ning San hadn't been bound by him in the past, he would have committed suicide when he was snatched away by Luan Shizi.

Zhang Ke said calmly: "There is no need to cover it, I am blind and can't see anything."

Ning Feihua was speechless: You are lying to a ghost!

"The little girl thanked the real person for saving her life!"

Ning Feihua thanked her, and then said with some hesitation: "Can the real person give me that folding fan?"

Zhang Ke flipped the palm of his right hand and held the black and white folding fan in his hand.

Hitting the palm of his left hand with a folding fan, he asked, "What is this?"

When Ning Feihua spoke, she thought that Zhang Ke would ask.

He replied without any concealment: "After the little girl was detained in the fan, she already knew the origin of this treasure."

"This fan is called [Ecstasy Fan], and it is a treasure born of the heavens and the earth."

Zhang Ke lost his voice and said, "Innate Lingbao?"

Ning Feihua shook her head: "It can only be said that it is the embryo of an innate spirit treasure, born earlier."

Zhang Ke let out an "oh" and understood what was going on.

All congenital spiritual treasures are born by chance and coincidence when they are gathered together in a place of luck and blessings.

It is beloved by the world, but it also suffers from the three catastrophes of gathering spirits, producing lines, and forming.

Only those who have survived these three disasters can be regarded as innate spiritual treasures.

Otherwise, it can only be regarded as an innate spiritual treasure.

This ecstasy fan is one of them.

Ning Feihua continued: "This Hooking Fan has two divine patterns of Hooking and Clone.

The ecstasy can capture the souls of sentient beings, and the avatar can transform into different incarnations. "

Zhang Ke became a little interested and asked, "How much strength can the avatar preserve the body?"

Ning Feihua said: "All!"

Zhang Ke gasped, it was incredible.

This is the scariest treasure I have ever seen.

If you can use it yourself, you don't need too much, just divide ten incarnations.

He couldn't even imagine how powerful he would become.

"It's so powerful, isn't there no limit?"

Ning Feihua nodded: "It needs to be integrated with the folding fan and become an existence like a spirit."

Zhang Ke looked Ning Feihua up and down.

"Then aren't you going to build a Taoist body?"

Ning Feihua explained: "It won't affect it, it's just equivalent to the Hook Soul Fan becoming the core of the Taoist soldiers."

Zhang Ke warned: "I don't know how many years this ecstasy fan has existed. It may not be so easy to blend in with it."

Ning Feihua smiled casually: "From the moment I committed suicide, I was already dead.

If I fail to fuse with the Soul-Ecstasy Fan, please let the real person tell my brother. "

Zhang Ke sighed: "Since you have made up your mind, I can't stop you, but let's meet Ning San again.

After all, this may be the last time you see each other. "

Ning Feihua was silent for a moment, but she still refused.

"No need!"

Seeing that Ning Feihua had made up her mind, Zhang Ke no longer dissuaded her.

"Okay! I hope you can persevere."

Zhang Ke raised his right hand and threw the Hooking Fan at Ning Feihua's soul body.

Ning Feihua didn't care about other things, all the green smoke around the soul body was gathered by her.

The soul body instantly became solid, and then turned into a blue light and hit the fan directly.

It is different from Ning Feihua who was previously detained in the Hook Soul Fan.

When she was in the fan, she had obtained a way to integrate with the Erotic Fan.

"Om-!"

A slight beep sounded, and Ning Feihua and Erotic Fan merged into one.

The Soul Ecstasy Fan is suspended in the air, black and white light appears, and there is a green air flow in it.

The three colors keep contacting and repelling, and the three colors of light are continuously separated into strands.

Just like a blacksmith tempering ore, with the constant collisions, the vain light is separated.

Gradually the three colors changed, the black was deep, the white was clear, and the blue was pure.

Immediately afterwards, the three kinds of light suddenly gathered and merged together.

A ray of light erupted from the Soul Hooking Fan.

After a while, the Erotic Fan opened by itself, and a woman's figure appeared on the fan.

In the next second, she jumped out of the fan.

The face is like white jade, the head is full of blue silk, and he is wearing a black gauze dress with a hood.

A white jade-like palm stretched out, and the Soul-Evoking Fan whirled and flew into the hand.

When she came to Zhang Ke, Yingying bowed down.

"Hooking the soul to pay respects to the master!"

A female voice full of magnetism sounded, the voice was three points lazy and seven points charming.

Zhang Ke stared blankly in front of him, speechless.

Among the most beautiful women I have ever seen in this life, Yan Fei'er is the number one.

But the woman who appeared at this moment was by no means inferior to Yan Fei'er.

After blending with the Hooking Fan, Ning Feihua's original three-point appearance was vaguely retained.

If you conceive a beauty in your mind.

No matter how beautiful you imagine her, the woman in front of you is more beautiful than you imagined.

Especially the eye waves rippling like spring water, so beautiful that it even makes one feel suffocated.

It took a full 2 ​​minutes for Zhang Ke to wake up from the shock.

Ning Sheng asked: "Who are you?"

The woman in front of me is different from Ning Feihua in terms of appearance, temperament, and self-proclaimed title.

Hooking smiled and said: "When we merged, Ning Feihua dissipated, and the last bit of obsession fulfilled me.

Master just call me seductive! "

Zhang Ke secretly sighed, feeling sorry for Ning Feihua.

He knew that it was not that simple to merge with the Soul-Ecstasy Fan.

"Don't call me master, since you are not Ning Feihua, then you have nothing to do with me.

You can leave anytime! "

Hooking sighed: "When Ning Feihua dissipated, the last bit of obsession fulfilled me.

At the same time, I engraved your mark on my soul. "

As he spoke, he raised his hand to lift the black hair on his forehead, and a unique mark appeared faintly.

Zhang Ke instantly felt the connection between himself and Ecstasy.

The wheel imprint that was originally engraved on Ning Feihua's soul was actually transferred to the soul of Hooking.

No wonder Hooking calls himself the master.

(End of this chapter)

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