Chapter 141 I really have to run away!(1/4)
For Xinghuo Real Person, he was also deeply wary of Tang Can.
However, after Tang Can used the bug in "Shuituo Songtou" and successfully added a thousand points of spiritual power to him, it could be considered that Xinghuo Real Person completely touched Tang Can's way.
Especially when Tang Can deliberately dug out 6,000 soul power of Xinghuo Real Person when the bug in "Shuituo Ge Tou" came into effect, this vaccination made Xinghuo Real Person think that this was just the first time to use the secret technique.
Yes!
Real person Xinghuo was fooled by Tang Can.
When he really felt something was wrong, it was too late. The Nascent Soul in his body quickly shrank and the vital energy in his body began to dissipate.
"What's going on? Tang Can!!! Isn't it normal to say that it will be a little uncomfortable for the first time to use it? Why is even my Nascent Soul shrinking now?"
Xinghuo Zhenren wanted to roar violently, but his body was completely out of his control. The anger words above could only echo in his mind that was about to be quickly destroyed.
"Senior! Look! Flag should not stand randomly, alas! You are destined to capsize in my gutter..."
When Tang Can saw the bug in "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge" quickly, a big stone in his heart completely fell into the ground.
He bet right!
After all, Tang Can had never used this bug before. It was just inferred from those legends that if you carved "Night Mooring of Maple Bridge" on the stone tablet, you would die suddenly.
But Tang Can is not sure about the time limit. Will he die immediately after the carving? Or will he have to wait for a day or two?
None of the legendary records is accurate. Some people die immediately, some seem to be a day, and some people live for a while.
It is precisely because of such concerns that Tang Can used "Shuitu Songtou" to lay so many groundwork in the previous article.
If the real person of Xinghuo did not die immediately, Tang Can would continue to use the excuse to delay time and tell him... After using this secret method of plundering the soul power, although the soul power of the plundering object will be completely zeroed, the entire process will last for at least ten days, and some will be deducted every day.
In this way...
Tang Can predict that Xinghuo Zhenren would definitely be jealous of his 16,000 points of soul power, so he would not do anything to himself immediately. Instead, he would use paper man to kill himself as he had promised before, and then continue to support himself for some time until he could pull all his soul power.
About ten days!
Tang Can doesn’t believe that if you wait for so long, you will not be able to wait for the bug in "Night Mooring of Maple Bridge" to take effect.
hey-hey!
Fortunately, there was no need to wait so long, and just after the stone tablet was engraved, the expression of Xinghuo Zhenren made Tang Can feel the breath of death.
In order to prevent Xinghuo Zhenren from taking him away with an angry move before his death, Tang Can slowly pulled Sha Gu back after he started to show his painful expression, and was ready to let Tang Can take off and jump away at any time.
It was with such complete preparation that Tang Can completely resolved this situation that would have died and won a glimmer of hope for himself.
and……
Since this real person of Xinghuo is about to die, and you have a chance to meet him and have such a fate, you still have to send him on your way. Just read a song "Shuitu Songtou" and give him some good luck!
"When will the bright moon come? I will ask the sky with wine..."
Tang Can, who stood far away, silently recited Su Shi ten times, and recited "Shuitu Songtou" repeatedly.
The sound reached the ears of the dying Xinghuo Zhenren. He opened his eyes with the last strength and pointed a finger at Tang Can, with his resentment as if there were endless vicious words to curse.
However……
He never had this chance again!
A quarter of an hour ago, he was still the Nascent Soul Protector of the Fire God Sect. He could take thousands of Fire God Sect’s disciples to attack Shunyi City with a wave of his hand, and could fly up in the air, kill a golden elixir monk like a land god in the eyes of ordinary people with a whisk.
Not to mention, Tang Can, a little ant who only has the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage, but has a slack combat power, fell into his hands. Isn’t life and death still in his thoughts?
But……
There is no medicine for regret in the world.
Xinghuo Zhenren really closed his eyes unwillingly and felt his soul power being quickly hollowed out by Tang Can. He probably understood something.
I was cheated!
The cheating was extremely thorough.
Carving "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge" is definitely not a secret method to plunder the power of the soul, but a secret method that truly kills one's own life.
Too scary!
Why just carving a poem that is so simple that it can lead to such a terrible decline in your body?
There is no sign of precursor, you will die after the carving!
Xinghuo Zhenren is very clear about his current situation. Even if the Daluo God comes, the Nine-Turn Golden Pill will be irreversible.
He... is dead.
But he was unwilling to give up!
He really wanted to know whether Tang Can has a secret method that can plunder other people's soul power?
Did he say nonsense to cheat himself, or did he really exist and was mastered by him?
Very lucky!
Before his death, he heard Tang Can read "Shui Tu Songtou" again, and then felt the power of the soul being released.
Finally, he understood!
I fully understand it. I am afraid that this ability to plunder the power of the soul still depends on the poem "Shuituo Songtou".
This cunning boy!
Fortunately, I underestimated him before, but I actually calculated to such a subtle and terrifying level.
I lost myself!
It really capsized in the gutter.
There is no possibility of salvation...
No more disasters!
Really dying!
Feeling the last vitality disappearing, Xinghuo Real Man actually felt that the last moment of this life was so long!
His life flashed quickly before his eyes...
Once upon a time, he also originated from the underworld and came from the family of a slave groom in the mortal world.
My father didn't even know the big words, but only knew the effort to raise horses. He has been feeding a viscount from Wu for generations.
My mother is a slut who can do what she can do in the village. No one wants anything. She gave birth to him after having sex with her father.
Xinghuo remembers it very clearly that under such an extremely humble life experience, he has lived a very frustrated life since he was a child. Anyone can bully him, and even his father looks down on him.
If you are in a bad mood, you will beat him, if you are drunk, you will beat him, and even if you think of the man's mother, you will beat him.
The servants in the Viscount's mansion even regarded him as a beast-like toy. Using a copper coin to tempt him to jump into the pit, he would instigate the young men and ladies in the mansion to whip him with a whip and put a hunting dog to bite him.
Almost no day was unharmed, but he was very strong. He did not jump into the river like other slave children.
Xinghuo has been patient all the time. He is waiting for himself to grow up and waiting for him to raise enough money.
Yes!
Since childhood, he has understood the importance of money and is more eager for power that can be superior.
Even if it was a copper coin, he carefully saved it because he wanted to sign up to join those martial arts sects.
I heard that there are masters with high martial arts skills there, who can defeat the most powerful martial artists in the Viscount Mansion with one move.
Xinghuo wants to learn martial arts, but it costs a lot of money to learn martial arts. The registration fee for simply selecting apprentices is as much as ten taels of silver.
Since I learned that there was a martial arts sect, Xinghuo has been looking for money to make money and save money.
No matter what the servants used money to tempt him, he would do it without hesitation, even if he was beaten and punished more. When he got every copper coin, he felt that he had a little more hope.
Spark! Spark!
He had no name at all, and Spark was the name he gave himself.
Because he likes night, only when he is resting at night, no one will come to tease him or beat him. He prefers to lie on the haystack and watch the shiny stars in the sky.
Those stars are so beautiful and they will blink.
He also likes fire because he feels that fire has an indescribable power.
Fire can grill anything, making unpalatable raw meat so delicious.
Once, Xinghuo saw a family in the city stumble on fire.
The fire was burning, and it was useless for many people to come to rescue him. Xinghuo saw with his own eyes that this rich man, who was usually arrogant and above the ordinary people in the city, cried so miserably under the devour of the fire.
Yes!
Crying in despair!
He screamed even worse than when he was whipped.
This... is the power of fire!
Even if you are a rich family, once you are swallowed by the fire, you will still become so miserable.
To be continued...