the last priest

Chapter 181: Substitute

The birth date horoscope is brought out from the mother's womb, and it is also established when we breathe the first breath of air in contact with the sun. This thing will accompany us throughout our lives.Through the horoscope of birth, a person who knows the way can calculate the future fortune, marriage, official career, and catastrophe; similarly, if a villain gets it, he can use this horoscope to bring you bad luck, or even take your life. .

Usually a person will only have one horoscope to correspond to his own fortune, and some people will also use some special methods to change those bad luck in their fate, that is, as the saying goes, get over those hurdles.

But fate is predestined, and some pits cannot be filled by manpower, and they cannot be calculated.At this time, someone thought of another way: borrow the horoscope!

How do you borrow this horoscope?Everyone has only one horoscope that corresponds to him. If he lent it to you, what should he do?

The answer is cruel, that is to raise a little ghost, that is, a baby spirit.The day these baby spirits were taken out of their mother's womb, they already had their birthday horoscope.

Those babies who died before they were born, because they have never experienced the world, so they don't know good and evil, and they only want to repay the person who supports them. Some wealthy people in Southeast Asia use this method to change their bad luck. .

Because these baby spirits are psychic, they can foresee some potential dangers, so that their masters can think of countermeasures in advance.But if they encounter those big pits, they are helpless, and these wealthy businessmen will use the horoscope of Yingling's birthday to bear the crime for themselves, which is the so-called blame.

And the piece of paper in Chaozi's arms was written on the baby spirit he found in the pot of wine at Shitou's father's house that day.Although this infant spirit was saved by Cha Wenbin, Chaozi accumulated its evil virtues, and was able to use the remaining luck to survive Chaozi's disaster.

Now is the time to use it. Cha Wenbin put the talisman paper in front of Chaozi, muttering something.

As Zha Wenbin's speech speed increased, a corner of the talisman paper began to move a few times. He took out the evil spirit bell and shook it, pointed at the talisman paper with his right hand and shouted: "Get up!", slowly Yes, slowly, the talisman really stood up.

At first it was wobbly, but in the end it stood up straight, as if it was stuck on the ground with a stick sticking to its back.

Zha Wenbin took out the torch again and leaned over to light it. There was a "boom". Although the paper ignited immediately, the rising smoke lingered at a height of less than half a meter and kept tumbling up and down. Always lingering.

Taking out the rootless water, he flicked his middle finger into the smoke a few times and said: "As a human being, draw a talisman and take root on the ground; I will borrow your horoscope to overcome the catastrophe! The Taishang Laojun is as urgent as a law!"

The cloud of smoke began to sink slowly, and the sprinkled water column seemed to be dispersed into the smoke to form a layer of faint mist. The mist gradually began to change, and finally formed a humanoid shape that was only the size of a baby. .

This cloud of human-shaped smoke is the life soul of this infant spirit that has not dissipated in the world. Because it has not been born in the true sense, the earth soul and sky soul cannot perceive its existence. The three souls cannot be united, so even if If it is dead, its soul will not disperse, gather or reincarnate, and become a wandering but mindless wild ghost.

The child-like mist walked towards Cha Wenbin like a baby who just learned to walk, sucking his fingers non-stop.

When Cha Wenbin saw this situation, he rarely smiled knowingly and said: "Little baby, it's time to repay him. When your soul is gone, your earth soul will be able to enter the reincarnation of the next life. I have given it to you." You surpassed it, and you will find a good family in the next life."

The smoky man made a bow to Cha Wenbin, his appearance was very funny.The villain wanted to bow down to him with his unsteady body, but Cha Wenbin kept yelling: "No, no, his time is running out, you have to hurry up and get on the road."

Saying goodbye to Cha Wenbin, the cloud of smoke walked crookedly in front of Chaozi again, bent its knees, and knelt down for Chaozi.He kowtowed three times towards him, then turned around and walked towards the crystal clear place.

Zha Wenbin watched the cloud of smog get thinner and blurred as he walked, and finally he was no longer visible when he was about to arrive.

Turning around and looking back at Chaozi, both of his eyes have been closed, and there may be blood on his face, it seems that he will be fine after a short rest.But anyone who encounters this kind of trick will lose some energy and need to recuperate in the future, but at least his life will be saved.

This kid is at least useless today, first fell Zhuo Xiong and then fell Chaozi, Zha Wenbin was broken, and the wings of this Taoist dragon were cut off abruptly.

Chao Zi also settled down like Zhuo Xiong, they shouldn't come here, and they didn't plan to let them come here, and the rest should be faced alone.

Looking at the short tens of meters of road ahead, Zha Wenbin really missed it: old buddy three-legged toad!

Once upon a time, the toad was by his side, and he patted the sun wheel in his arms. This was the only memory he had with it. A burst of familiar warmth suddenly came, making him temporarily forget the cold here.

Let's go, there are still unknowns waiting for you ahead, let's go, that's how fate is arranged.Cha Wenbin felt that such an ending was what he wanted, and it was also the best, because he already knew one thing: to enter through the gate of death, one must die!This is the rule, no one can change it, if you enter through the gate of death, if you want to pass safely, you must buy the way with your life, otherwise you will never be able to pass, now they are still alive after two calamities, and only you are left to face it.

If Zhuo Xiong was awake now, he would definitely stop it loudly, because he saw it, he saw the ending at the earliest time, Chao Zi had already fulfilled it, although it was himself who ate the spider, not Chao Zi.

So what about Cha Wenbin, will he come true?

"Old man, where are you?" He has been lonely all his life, without a friend who really understands him, only him: that toad.

Moved, this now looks a little thin but straight back; moved, that seven-star sword that has been passed down for thousands of years from a famous Taoist school; moved, the last head of Zhengtiandao in the world; Moved, the last Taoist in my memory.

In front of the tenth step, there is a row of fine pebbles, black pebbles, which are carefully buried on the ground to form a fine line.Although the color of this line is black, it has not escaped Cha Wenbin's eyes. This is a line between life and death, and if he crosses this step, he will no longer belong to him.

The footsteps landed, the wind blew up everywhere, accompanied by the "whooshing" cold wind, and countless ghosts that suddenly appeared out of thin air, among them was his old acquaintance: Shitou Daddy!This line is like an invisible wall, hiding too much.

This is a bunch of mindless souls whose only goal is to tear this trespasser apart, men, women, and children alike.At this moment, there was no more pity in Cha Wenbin's heart.

The wind rises, the talisman rises, the curse rises, and the sword rises!

The spells flying all over the sky were accompanied by blossoming sword lights, and his body was struggling to move forward against the raging wind.I don't know if it's because the wind is too strong or there are too many dirty things. The Taoist robe on his body is scratched little by little. Every time he takes a step forward, several new scratches will be left on the clothes on his body.

On the snow-white Taoist robe, the shocking bloodstains continued to increase, soaking his clothes and staining his sword hilt red.It wasn't someone else's blood, but his own blood. It was as if he had walked into a path full of villains with steel whips on both sides, and he would be whipped severely every time he took a step.

There are too many, there are too many souls who have been trapped here because of the "soul-destroying grass" for thousands of years, and all the souls hope to seize this opportunity that has been waiting for thousands of years, kill him, and let him be their scapegoat. It's the only way for them to reincarnate, and he doesn't blame them.

The ruthless Seven Star Sword is like a harvesting machine. Where the sword light flashes, the souls will immediately fly away. This is just a group of ordinary souls. They are not wrong. Everyone has the right to live, including Cha Wenbin.

When the first drop of blood started to flow from his eyes, the white Taoist robe had already turned red, and the scene Zhuo Xiong saw finally appeared.

Zha Wenbin was standing less than three steps away from the center. He could no longer lift the Seven Star Sword, and he just stood there holding the sword, as stable as Mount Tai!

do you died?No one knew, if they saw that face bleeding from all seven orifices, everyone would think he was dead.

No, he didn't die, because none of those ghosts dared to approach, because standing behind Cha Wenbin, there was another person wielding the Seven Star Sword, and this person was the real Shengxue in white clothes, with a lingering spirit !

Is it human?No, it's a soul!

Preview: The next chapter will be available tomorrow: Dance of the Soul!

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