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Chapter 110 The Story of Ghosts and Gods

"What do you think, I'm getting annoyed by these messy sounds?" Guan Hua blocked his ears and looked at Li A anxiously.

Li A smiled, walked behind Guan Hua, and pulled his hand away. "Listen carefully to find the clearest and most urgent voice."

Guan Hua's eyes widened, and he tried his best to restrain himself from covering his ears. Although he accepted this ability, the massive sound still impacted his eardrums, almost deafening him.If it is said that finding a needle in a haystack is a very difficult task, wouldn't it make people want to die to find the designated needle in a sea of ​​needles?Guan Hua wanted to die right now.

Countless voices stabbed Guan Hua's eardrums crazily, piercing his nerves into a super hornet's nest, how could he have the mood to distinguish which one hurts the most and which one looks coquettish...

"Listen with your heart, search with the way you understand, and when you achieve the unity of heaven and man, that voice will appear." After reminding, Li A closed his eyes and listened to the voice between heaven and earth.

Guan Hua was so anxious that he was sweating, finally gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.The seal of the left hand and the seal of the right hand formed the seal of life and death immediately. Under Guan Hua's control, the two agile flames got closer and closer. Wisps of Dao light were produced at the contact points of the agile flames, and then dissipated...

Maintaining this state, Guan Hua closed his eyes and listened to the voices between heaven and earth.At this moment, the master and apprentice looked quite alike.

Countless piercing voices suddenly turned into flashes of faint spiritual power, which were 'seen' by Guan Hua's ears.And when he 'seeed' this massive spiritual light falling from the sky and falling into his ears, Guan Hua gasped in his heart, what a spectacular scene.

The heavens and the earth are filled with spiritual light, and the whole world is like a sketch drawn with colored pens, and those falling sound spiritual lights are very similar to the distorted lines in Van Gogh's "The Scream".With just one glance, Guan Hua was immersed in the river of sound, unable to extricate himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Guan Hua suddenly saw a young monk with folded hands, standing in the light of thousands of voices, bowed to him, and then gave Guan Hua a smile with a missing front tooth.

"Little bald donkey, are you calling me?" Guan Hua asked.The invisible sound waves rippled, creating huge ripples among thousands of spiritual lights.

The little monk looked at Guan Hua nervously, shook his head, waved his hands, and then pointed to the far distance behind him.

Guan Hua narrowed his eyes, followed the little monk's guidance, and looked far, far away.There is a mountain village with only a few dozens of households. A few lights are on at night, and fireflies are dotted in the darkness at the foot of the mountain.His gaze was pulled by invisible thugs, and then he pushed forward, locking on to a house with lights on.

The adults in this family were in a hurry, and from time to time they approached the child lying on the bed, sighing helplessly.The child seemed to have a high fever, with a wet towel covering his head and white smoke emitting from his body.In addition to these, Guan Hua also saw something that those people couldn't see, a black line connected to the child's back, passed through the wooden bed, passed through the earth wall, and pulled to the small woods outside the mountain village, where there was a A monster covered in black and purple, lying on the ground like a huge lizard, greedily sucking the black thread.

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