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Chapter 235: Reincarnation (Part 2)

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    "Whoa!" Sima Xun and the others let out a long breath.

    Pain turns into comfort and beauty.

    Like coming from hell to heaven.

    They all looked over and saw that Fakong was letting go of Ning Zhenzhen's slender waist.

    "Thank you, master." Sima Xun's forehead was stained with a little blood mist. At this time, a blood hole had been melted, and his skull was almost exposed.

    This blood hole is shrinking rapidly.

    Huang Yufeng and the others were immersed in the comfort of the rejuvenation spell, as if drunk, it was wonderful.

    However, the three of Ni Zhao didn't have this thought. They quickly looked at Song Chaoyin, and found that his face was covered with blood, and his clothes had been shredded into pieces and stuck to the ground.

    There is blood all over the chest and abdomen.

    "He" Ni Zhao's expression changed drastically.

    "Feng Ni, he won't die." Ning Zhenzhen said.

    She looked at the miserable conditions of the people around her, and her heart was awe-inspiring, and she was almost there just now.

    I am still not vigilant enough!

    When the senior brother warned himself, he should immediately back away instead of meeting that palm.

    If it wasn't for the brother who came over and pulled me, I would have tasted the taste of this blood mist. It is said that it is extremely painful and will leave a psychological shadow.

    "Is Master Fakong the Buddha?" Ni Zhao paid a tithe.

    The comfort and beauty of the body are still there, the vitality is surging, and I feel better than ever before. The Rejuvenation Mantra really lives up to its reputation!  Master Fakong also lives up to his reputation!

    Fakong smiled and looked at Song Chaoyin.

    Song Chaoyin was closing his eyes with an intoxicated look on his face.

    As far as Fakong could see, black was surging on Song Chaoyin's body, and the Qingxin Mantra turned into an invisible force to suppress it, making it unable to break through the body.

    Fakong speculates that the source of the power of this secret method is not internal force, not physical strength, but emotional strength.

    The Purifying Mantra has been dissipating his emotional power, preventing him from accumulating emotional power.

    Once it surges, the suppression will be eliminated immediately, so that his emotions will remain stable and peaceful, neither sad nor happy nor angry or worried.

    Fakong couldn't help asking: "What kind of secret method is this?"

    He is too curious about the Kunshan Sacred Cult, and he is vaguely aware of the hostility towards him, so he needs to know more about it before any danger, so he took the opportunity to intervene, and personally used his telepathy to ask for some information.

    Ning Zhenzhen stared at Song Chaoyin.

    Song Chaoyin closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he didn't hear her words.

    After a while, she looked at Fakong disappointedly and shook her head.

    Unable to read his thoughts.

    Fakong smiled: "It turns out that the secret scriptures of the Heavenly Demon."

    Song Chaoyin opened his eyes abruptly.

    Fakong nodded lightly: "The secret scriptures of the Heavenly Demon are driven by emotions, or by thoughts, or even by a word. It is really mysterious and hard to guard against."

    This is a higher level of secret technique, similar to the Void Embryo Breath Sutra, which surpasses the level of martial arts.

    No wonder these disciples of the Kunshan Sacred Cult can commit suicide successfully without being stopped.

    "Someone is coming to silence you." Fakong smiled and said, "It must be the arrangement of your Kunshan Holy Cult. Do you still want to be loyal to the Holy Cult?"

    Song Chaoyin's eyes flickered.

    "Why bother?" Fakong shook his head and sighed: "The Great Yi is already a thing of the past, and the past cannot be traced back. Is it really so important to honor the glory of the Great Yi? Have you ever thought that the Great Yi really wants that  Such glory, how could it be wiped out by the Daqian? This is not the will of one person, but the choice of thousands of Li people. After all, it is because Dayi doesn¡¯t treat the people as human beings.¡±

    He knows some old things about the Great Yi Dynasty.

    Dayi used force to suppress the world, the laws were harsh and brutal, and more importantly, the status of the nobles was too high, and the status of the common people was too low, just like slaves.

    Compared with the Great Yi, the people of the Dagan Dynasty were much happier. They were not untouchables, and they did not work like slaves.

    Of course, for the nobles of Dayi, the days of Dagan are not as good as before, with fewer privileges, lower status, and too much restrictions from the court.

    Therefore, these Dayi nobles are thinking about rebuilding Dayi, and restoring the glory of Dayi is actually to restore their good life.

    Song Chaoyin showed a sarcastic smile.

    "Well, it's no wonder that you think the common people are not human beings." Fakong nodded lightly: "I'm afraid it's because of the influence of the family. You are a superior person, born noble, and disdain to be with the common people."

    He shook his head and said, "Are you sure that you have used the secret method, the Jade Blood Transformation Art, and you can really be reincarnated?"

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    Song Chaoyin has completely lost his vitality, and the Rejuvenation Curse cannot save him.

    Fakong frowned.

    According to normal circumstances, even if he dies, the Rejuvenation Curse will be able to revive his vitality in a short time, thereby bringing him back to life.

    At that time, Chu Jing, the third son of the British king, was like this.

    But the rejuvenation curse fell on Song Chaoyin, but he fell into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no response.

    "What's going on?" Ni Zhao didn't dare to go forward to investigate.

    I'm afraid that if I touch it lightly, the blood mist will explode again immediately.

    Fakong formed a mudra with his left hand, raised his right palm, and a ray of white light directed towards Song Chaoyin.

    The ball of light formed by Song Chaoyin's soul slowly floated up, but it did not distort and transform into a small light man, shining round Tuotuo, just a ball of light.

    Fakong frowned and stared at him, stopped the Great Light Curse, and watched it slowly float back to Song Chaoyin's body.

    Ni Zhao asked: "Master Fakong, is this?"

    "I originally wanted to see if his soul looks the same as his current body, but it's a pity"

    The soul did not manifest in human form, and more importantly, there was no pearl of memory.

    Master Murong is also a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult, and has a memory pearl.

    Immediately he remembered that although Master Murong was a disciple of the Kunshan Sacred Cult, he hadn't practiced the secret methods of the Kunshan Sacred Cult, especially the Heavenly Demon Secret Sutra.

    Originally he was skeptical about the Jade Blood Transformation Art, but this abnormality of Song Chaoyin made him believe it a little bit.

    Could it really be reincarnated?

    Then restore the memory of the previous life through the enlightenment technique performed by the master of Kunshan Shengjiao?

    "Master Fakong, can't he be rescued?"

    "The poor monk can't help it." Fakong shook his head and said, "Let's try again with a master."

    "Ah¡ª!" Ni Zhao rubbed his brows.

    After finally catching one alive, he still died.

    "It should be that the word "religious master" inspired the power hidden in the body, and then used this power to commit suicide."

    "The method is too weird." Another priest smiled wryly: "One set after another, it is impossible to guard against."

    Ni Zhao rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "I blame me for this."

    "How can I blame you, old Ni? Who would have imagined it?" The priest surnamed Chi shook his head: "Whoever it is, I want to find out who the leader is first, right? After so long, I still don't know who the leader of the Kunshan Sacred Cult is.  Anyone is enough to laugh at."

    Caretaker Ni looked at Ning Zhenzhen: "Thanks to Ning Sicheng, you are alert and didn't ask him who the leader is first, otherwise we wouldn't be able to ask so many things."

    Ning Zhenzhen said: "It's just a coincidence for me, what's more, I don't know whether these things are true or not, and the true and false are mixed together."

    Fakong stared at Song Chaoyin's corpse.
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