Chapter 8 Too Void(2/2)
At this time, a silence of singing came from afar.
"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only fame and fortune can't be forgotten. Where are the generals and ministers in ancient and modern times? A pile of grass is gone. People in the world know that gods are good, but only money can't be forgotten. They only regret that there are not many gatherings in the whole day, and they have closed their eyes for a long time. People in the world know that gods are good, but only beautiful wives can't be forgotten. You say kindness on your birthday, but you die and follow others. People in the world know that gods are good, but only children and grandchildren can't be forgotten. There have been many infatuated parents, but who will meet filial children and grandchildren."
The sound comes from far to near.
Come quickly.
The meaning of being out of the world.
Wang Fangping also gradually savored the meaning of god and ghost.
This evening.
Singing such poems, coming in the dusk.
It's weird and strange.
After careful discernment, it seems to be a real sound, but it actually sounds in the spirit, spreading erratically.
His heart moved.
Water mist appeared in the stream beside me, and large bodies of water condensed with some structure.
After condensation.
The water body did not stand up, and it maintained its original appearance just like it was unstructured. The outermost water body was still undergoing some changes, pretending to be flowing.
After a while.
The voice master has not arrived.
The yin wind that was like ghosts came first, but it was not all yin. The wind was mixed with a yang and sacred smell.
Yanghe.
The level of the innate golden wind similar to his commander's gods and ghost officials is far from comparable to that of the innate golden wind, but it is enough to help the voice master escape from the level of ordinary Yin gods and ghosts.
sacred.
The franchise comes from the priesthood of the divine position.
The person who came has a clear taste like the direction of the spiritual jade Taoist movement and the direction of the conduction power, and the identity is obvious as the master of Taixu Realm, the messenger, etc.
"Hu." The Yin wind suddenly stopped.
A figure walking step by step slowly walked into the forest.
He walked straight towards Wang Fangping.
Wherever your body reaches.
An invisible force was propelled open with him as the center. The shrubs and weeds in front were directly pressed to both sides, giving birth to a path out of thin air, carrying a illusion and hazy illusion, releasing various spiritual information, allowing the creatures to naturally ignore his existence, and even if they see it, they will ignore it.
"Bang."
"Crack!" After the visitor.
The shrubs pressed toward both sides rebounded one after another, making a series of sounds, and this figure was not far from the open space where Wang Fangping was located.
Suddenly.
He stopped in front of the clearing.
A divine light shot out from his eyes like a ghost, and penetrated the dark shadows in the forest, falling on Wang Fangping, who was disheveled, with a dull look on his face, and his face was no different from a fool.
Wang Fangping glanced at him.
He looks like a Taoist.
He is a living person with a body. After receiving the title of God, his soul turned into a Yin God and felt that the old ghost of Chiyan was close to the fifth-level Yang God, and his power was incomparable to Chiyan.
The Taoist looked at him.
It looked very surprised.
He shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I'm a fool."
Chapter completed!