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Chapter 8 Shen Qing's life!

The statue of the exiled immortal protects one place and shocks the ferocious beasts. All the villages that worship the statue of the exiled immortal have been in good weather and peaceful for the past century.

In the entire Dalong Mountain, only dozens of villages enshrined in the statue of the banished immortals were survived. Other villages were destroyed in the past century, either by sudden natural disasters or by the mouths of strange beasts that ran over in a daze.

Only in the village where the statue of the banished immortal has never had any natural disasters.

The villagers worshipped the exiled immortals for this reason. The exiled immortals have been appearing and have been protecting these villages that worshipped him.

Shen Qing solemnly took the knife and scratched himself, dripping blood into the four-sided cauldron in front of the statue of the banished immortal, staring at him.

A faint sound of clicking.

Then, no response...

Shen Qing's heart sank suddenly.

Others who were not favored by the exiled immortals also looked over, with a sneer on their faces, with a little sympathy. The feeling of gap caused by the sudden breakage of the huge expectation was really bad.

"I guessed wrong, did you still lose the bet..." Shen Qing let out a long sigh, his face slightly pale.

After five years, he spent five years, but he still failed to get the immortal connection. From then on, he could only be a mortal. He was really... unwilling to accept it. He racked his brains and finally had to give up and choose to join the path of ordinary people.

Xiaomiaoxian looked cold and said that he had seen too many such things in the past nine temple fairs.

"You are lifeless...huh?"

Xiaomiaoxian suddenly turned his head and looked at the four-sided tripod. A harsh sound of bone dislocation erupted in his neck. In the surprise and greed that flashed in his eyes, the drop of blood belonging to Shen Qing suddenly squirmed, combined with countless dust, and the red light flashed, forming a bright red crystal with turbidity.

Buzz!

A red light instantly emerged, illuminating the entire statue of the banished immortal in an instant!

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly widened and looked over in disbelief. They watched the crystal slowly float, illuminating the red luster that made them jealous!

Shen Qing turned around suddenly. When everyone didn't know, the stone pendant on his chest, the inexplicable coolness, rose by several orders due to unknown reasons! It became biting cold!

The bone-bone Sen Han almost frozen and necrotic Shen Qing's flesh and blood body, but Shen Qing gritted his teeth and endured it. He absolutely could not expose the special pendant!

The red light surged, instantly covering Shen Qing.

In the midst of the flash, Shen Qing looked up and looked at the statue in a strange way. Then he was shocked to find... the statue's face changed!

The face without facial features belongs to the eyes, and is slowly sunken, with something protruding inside, as if a pair of eyes are being generated!!

Vaguely, although his consciousness was slightly blurred, he still had a strange intuition... The face of the banished immortal statue changed, and it should have become his Shen Qing's appearance!!!

Immediately afterwards, before Shen Qing could think for a short time, the red light drowned out all his consciousness and turned into a long red river, pulling it in the dark, or more precisely, it bound his consciousness and pulling it little by little.

It seemed that some strange area was opened up, and the red luster connected it with Shen Qing's consciousness. This was a very strange feeling, losing all perceptions, losing all self-control, and unable to even think carefully, only a confused instinct.

Hiss!

A painful tearing sensation awakened Shen Qing's numb consciousness.

That was the pendant from... his chest!

The bone-thawing coldness continued to rise from afar, freezing his body, but to a certain extent, stimulated Shen Qing's consciousness to awaken, which allowed Shen Qing to restore his most basic cognitive ability.

The red light and the pendant were tearing him at the same time. Shen Qing's consciousness meandered forward in the long red river. Every step was extremely difficult. The pain that seemed to tear the soul apart. The touch of every nerve in the body was magnified a hundred times, a thousand times, and then tore it apart on the spot... almost drove Shen Qing crazy!

This is abnormal, absolutely abnormal!!!

It's a stone pendant!

In an instant, Shen Qing understood something.

He was dragged by the red river and finally came to an indescribable area in his consciousness. Countless streams of light passed by, embellishing the red world into a strange prosperity. The traces were always filled with a lot of unknowns and unknowns.

It's hard to describe this feeling.

Shen Qing's consciousness was finally swept away by long red rivers, and the continuous flow of waters into him and disappeared inexplicably, instilling something into him in a subconscious form.

A faint voice was whispering in Shen Qing's mind, whispering something intermittently, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

The more he contacted, the faster the part of the long red river entering Shen Qing's body, although Shen Qing clearly felt the seemingly inadvertent pause that the red river seemed to have inadvertently.

It seems hesitating, not sure.

The red blood-like river lingers Shen Qing, hesitating, and there is a hidden ferocity and hostility, and there is a trend of gradually rising.

At this moment, the coldness from the pendant on his chest reached the extreme in an instant. For a moment, Shen Qing had already touched death deeply.

The terrible ice cold surged out wildly, covering everything about Shen Qing and contacting the long red river that kept sweeping over.

In the dark, some of Shen Qing's own characteristics were covered by the things produced by this pendant. When Shen Qing approached death infinitely, the long red river was finally completely deceived, the hostility dissipated, and began to pour into Shen Qing's body smoothly, began to wash away everything that was old, and replaced with brand new things.

Suddenly, the unknown vague whisper suddenly increased his voice, and then he became deeper again, talking about something in scattered.

Shen Qing heard this clearly! His eyes widened slightly, and a madness emerged from the depths of his heart. The beast called desire, which had been bound for a long time, finally poked out a head and roared.

"The body is weak and the official is strong!"

Shen Qing muttered this word, and a kind of enlightenment made him understand that this was his destiny.

His life is called [weak body and strong official]!

Hiss!

A more violent sense of tearing was created, and the coldness that erupted from the pendant had already declined. Shen Qing endured the truth that was more painful than death, and reason told him that he had to retreat and leave here.

The long red rivers that lingered him, as the pendant weakened, clearly had the same pause and hesitation as before!
Chapter completed!
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