One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 103: 102: Demon Reincarnation

The burning sensation and the itching sensation as if bugs were crawling on him made him feel uncomfortable.

However, he held on to this illusory body and did not let it collapse, because the talisman seed he formed was based on the Red Flame Divine Talisman, so he could still bear the feeling of rejection.

At the same time, he had another feeling.

This feeling is hard to describe. It's like something divine, and this divinity is hidden in the fire, or perhaps it can be said that the fire carries the divinity.

The divinity of flame, divine fire.

There are many things that no matter how much others say, it is not as good as experiencing them yourself.

At the same time, he seemed to hear thousands of voices in his ears, as if a person was standing on a stage, and surrounding the altar, there were countless voices praying, supplicating, or offering sacrifices.

However, he could not hear anything at all. He only knew that he was in the firelight. There were only balls of light like lamps around the platform. The light was bright and dim, and no matter whether it was bright or dim, he could not see clearly whether there was anyone in front of the lamp.

But among these voices, there was one emotion that was the strongest, but in this strong emotion, he felt a twisted pain, with struggle and despair in it.

He focused his consciousness on sensing that emotion, and the other voices immediately faded away, while that emotion drew closer, and a voice appeared: "Please, Lord Red Flame, descend upon me and burn my body. Please, Lord Red Flame, descend upon me and burn my body."

At the same time, he felt as if he was pulled into a room by an invisible thread. He saw a young woman lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and a thin child was sleeping beside her on the bed.

Although the woman on the bed had her eyes closed, she was restless, as if in a nightmare. She made no sound, but her heart was constantly shouting, "Please, Lord Red Flame, descend upon me and burn my body. Please, Lord Red Flame, descend upon me and burn my body."

This wish seemed to be her last wish, like a cry out of despair.

There is a table next to the south wall of the room, on which is a tablet with the name of 'Red Flame God' engraved on it.

The charm of the god tablet was gone because he found that the tablet was covered with blood from some unknown source.

There was a plate of dried fruit in front of the god's tablet, and a small incense burner with many remaining incense sticks in it.

No new incense sticks were lit, and the ashes were cold, obviously no incense had been burned for some time.

Zhao Fuyun guessed that the woman on the bed used to burn incense every day before she fell ill, but no one offered incense to her after she fell ill.

When he saw this scene, the memories that were suppressed deep in his heart were turned up again. He was like this in the past, lying in front of the bed, watching his mother getting sicker and sicker, and falling into a coma day by day.

But when I went to ask for help from the father, I couldn't even see him.

Blocked by those housekeepers and aunts.

He once thought that everything was in his hands, and as long as he was willing to bow his head, beg others, and please others, no one would be so cruel. But in the end, he was in despair.

At this time, Zhao Fuyun could clearly feel the woman's emotion. She wanted to die, but couldn't die for the time being.

Following her call, Zhao Fuyun easily entered her dream.

It was a dark world, with a gloomy room, and inside the room there was a man chained to a bed.

In the darkness, a strange thing was drilling into her body.

That thing was like black hair, going into her body through her eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

The appearance of Zhao Fuyun brought light to this space. She seemed to have some sense of it. She seemed to see the light and feel a hint of heat.

"Lord Chiyan, please burn my body, burn my body..."

Zhao Fuyun saw strange patterns on the wall in the dark.

Those were images of a group of evil spirits, and they seemed to be performing some kind of ritual.

In the middle was a bed with a woman lying on it.

From the continuous pictures, it can be seen that something seems to be reborn through the woman's body, which is equivalent to reincarnation. However, this is not a normal human pregnancy, but a pregnancy in this way.

Is this a demon reincarnated?

How could such a thing actually happen in Guangyuan Prefecture?

Could it be that because the prefect died, many specific affairs in the entire Guangyuan Prefecture were left unattended, so this happened?
He didn't know what Guangyuan Prefecture looked like in the past, but he saw it now.

He just stretched out his finger and pointed, and the hair that was heading into the woman's body instantly caught fire.

However, the black hair that had entered the woman's body before had already merged into her soul. If the flame wanted to burn all the "black hair", it would definitely burn her as well.

That's why she issued the petition to be burned with her.

At this time, the woman lying on the bed opened her eyes, but there was a deep darkness in her eyes, which was full of weirdness.

Zhao Fuyun stood there thinking for a while, then stretched out his hand towards the woman on the bed.

His palm began to glow, but that light was not fire and would not directly burn the other person's consciousness.

The light seemed to be able to penetrate into the depths of her consciousness and every corner, leaving the evil nowhere to hide. The light contained the magical power to destroy evil.

After a while, there was only a bright light in her consciousness, and it became clear. She saw a golden god wave his hand, and a golden knife seemed to cut through the void, instantly breaking the darkness that made her despair.

Her consciousness returned quickly. Although her body became weak due to not eating for a long time, her spirit suddenly became excellent.

"Words, words..."

After several consecutive calls, the girl who was sleeping on the bed woke up, looked at her mother in surprise, and said, "Mom, you're awake. Are you okay?"

Song Wan didn't know if she was recovered, but she felt that she might be recovered, so she said, "Thank God, I am already recovered. Go get me a bowl of porridge. After my mother recovers, we will go to the God's temple to fulfill our vow."

"Okay, mother, I'll go get the porridge right away." Song Qiuci stood up in surprise, but because of the sudden strength, she felt dizzy and fell to the ground, but recovered quickly.

Get up, run to the kitchen and serve the porridge.

……

"Master Instructor, do you want to burn incense or fulfill a vow?" An old man walked out and said to Zhao Fuyun.

Zhao Fuyun bowed and said, "God has helped me a lot. I am here to burn incense."

So he respectfully lit a stick of incense here and threw in a dime.

He could sense that this old man did not have much of the God's red flame aura.

Generally, the priests of Chijun Temple would have corresponding cultivation methods, but he didn't seem to have any.

"Don't the temple keeper practice cultivation?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"So that the teacher knows that the original temple keeper has been called back by the palace. I was just doing some cleaning and sweeping in this temple. When the temple keeper left, he asked me to take over temporarily, saying that he would come back after he finished his work."

"Oh." Zhao Fuyun responded and didn't ask any more questions.

I was thinking about this matter in my heart, and I am afraid it is related to the conflict between Tiandu Mountain and Zhennan Palace.

He walked all the way back to his residence, but found two people waiting for him at the door, one was Sun Chengze and the other was a female monk.

His heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

(End of this chapter)