Chapter 313 You're about to die again

    My heart sank, and my face involuntarily changed color.

    "Was I right on target?" The person suddenly laughed and then said, "Even I suspect that you might have killed Sun Dahai with such a method. However, Sun Dahai has the protective charm of turning blood into fireflies, as well as other means to protect his soul. The Jiu Shou Bell couldn't harm him, and you can't either."

    "Speak the truth, surrender, otherwise I fear that I can't resist and let you bleed to death."

    The man licked his lips slightly, but a touch of ill health excitement shone in his eyes.

    The eyelids spasmed wildly.

    My heart, became even heavier......

    Indeed, I wanted to use the Shouling Bell.

    The cost is high, but it's safer.

    As for thousand-strand dismemberment, that's the art of paper-making craftsmen.

    I didn't make the paper kite in advance, and using thousand-strand dismemberment requires very high conditions.

    The simple Yinshan bamboo paper is not sufficient.

    I just excel in paper-making arts, but I haven't learned the real human skin paper-making.

    If I had those items, I might not need to rely on anything related to "basin"..

    It's because Old Qin's head didn't prepare it, and we didn't have the conditions to prepare for it.

    Plus, this person is on high alert against me. At this distance, as long as I show the copper drum, he can retreat again.

    Shouling Bell.. . . It's really not working anymore.

    Even if I want to evoke the earth's qi, the range is too great, and I can't use the Bagua flag.

    He can't see me doing this and still stay within the Bagua flag range.

    More importantly... I still don't know his method of injuring me...

    "How come you're not speaking?"

    The person's eyes showed a slight displeasure!

    Pain suddenly came from my foot sole!

    I let out another painful groan, feeling as if my foot sole had been pierced through...

    The pain points became more and more dense, like raindrops falling on my body without stop.

    My feet sole, palms, forearms, waist sides, ear lobes...

    In that moment, I was already covered in wounds...

    His hands still interlocked, besides the movement of his fingers, there was nothing else moving...

    It's as if, truly invisible, he can really take my life out of thin air!

    Suddenly, a piercing pain surged upon me.

    It's as if a finger pierced through my chest, and stirred in my heart!

    I groaned again, unable to help, I let out a sorrowful howl.

    With a sudden burst of strength, I wanted to charge at him!

    As a result, he lightly backed away, even without touching the ground, and landed on a branch of a tree behind him...

    For a moment, a regretful thought suddenly appeared in my chest.

    If he injures me a few more times in this invisible way, the earth's qi might really burst out...

    If I don't lure him away, if I run normally, at least my secrets can be kept...

    But now... the regret medicine has no use...

    With force, I suppress the pain and turn around, running away in the direction of the distance!

    If I can't get closer to him, I have no choice but to run!

    The direction I chose was still to go uphill!

    Although, I know that there are more Ghosts in the Mountains, but there are also Retribution Ghosts in the mountains!

    That's also an opportunity!

    He will undoubtedly be able to detect my current predicament if I help him!

    That person is always by his side.

    The pain continues non-stop!

    As a sharp pain struck my chest again, I let out a despairing howl.

    But suddenly, I discovered something was wrong!

    There were already many wounds on my body, which could be said to be filled with countless blood holes.

    According to the logic, I should have bled out too much.

    If it continues like this, my blood will be long gone.

    But besides the pain, I don't feel weak at all!

    This is too strange!

    Suddenly, I stop in my tracks.

    Turning my head, I lock eyes with the man again!

    He also stops, exactly on a branch of a tree.

    "Luo Xian Shen, you can't escape, my patience is also limited."

    He spoke again, his tone icy.

    With heavier breathing, I raised my finger and forcefully poked myself in the shoulder.

    According to logic, it should be a hole pierced through there, a blood hole.

    But when I pressed my finger against it, there was an injury and blood, but it didn't hurt when I pressed, there was no wound at all.

    Otherwise, my finger should have gone through the flesh.

    "Mm!?" The man's tone intensified.

    Another pain surged from my lower abdomen!

    The target of the attack was a vulnerable spot!

    A bead of sweat the size of a pea appeared on my forehead.

    But as I lifted my hand, my finger pressed hard into my abdomen.

    The touch of my finger was still painless!

    Two different feelings overlap.

    I suddenly realized where I was uncomfortable.

    The discomfort is not physical, nor are the injuries to the body; it's to the soul!

    The pain in the soul leads to the pain in the body.

    But when you see things with your eyes, they may be different, or even false, leading you to think that you have been injured!

    Bit my tongue hard, the Yangsha blood filled my mouth, and then overflowed from the corners.

    I rubbed the blood on my lip with my thumb, and then smeared it on my eyelid.

    The blood soaked into my eye pupils, making everything around me appear slightly red.

    But in the faint red, the scene before me had completely changed.

    The person I saw was not wearing hemp clothes.

    He indeed has a gaunt face and a nose like an eagle's beak.

    But he is completely unlike a living person. His lean body, covered in a kind of feathered skin that's furry and gray, with many mottled spots, looks like a bird or fowl.

    It looks like a sparrow, but its eyes are gray and red, exuding a particularly eerie and sinister aura.

    And his hands are not interlocked tightly, but tightly grasping a wooden stake about the thickness of an adult's arm.

    The wooden stake was covered with a special gray paper.

    The paper had countless holes, forming the image of a person.

    Some creepy sparrows were also crawling on his back.

    At that moment, one of the sparrows, with its beak fiercely pecking at the person on the gray paper!

    It pecked right at the person's right shoulder...

    Another intense pain rushed in, making me groan in pain...

    "Oh?" The man seems to notice something wrong.

    "Oh? The Yangsha blood is opening your eyes, just barely, and you can see through me?" He seemed slightly displeased.

    In the next second, his fingers gently tapped on the wooden stake.

    The sparrows were like chickens pecking at rice, their heads wildly tapping the gray paper.

    My head went buzzing, and the pain, like raindrops, was even denser than before. It felt like a row of needles piercing my body all at once!

    I didn't see any blood holes on my body.

    The pain, just comes from the soul...

    I don't know why, but that person must have taken a strand of my soul in some way. That strand must still be on that paper, causing me harm in an invisible way!

    The people in the Ghost Canon have too many strange and evil methods...

    I know very little...

    I only feel that as I get closer and deeper, my understanding is refreshed more and more...

    That's why, Lao Qin let me have no fate to leave the world of the living and had to keep a low profile...

    The pain is approaching the critical point...

    The trauma to the consciousness is heavier than the physical injury!

    Cold, engulfing my body!

    The earth's qi is about to be activated!

    The inner panic is greater; exposing myself at this critical moment is tantamount to suicide!

    The pain changed in a way, I can only hear the tinkling sound in my ears, and my body seems to be about to be torn apart.

    In reality, it's like being constantly pecked by countless sparrows who are ceaselessly nibbling at my soul...

    When the coldness becomes extremely intense.

    Suddenly, a hacking cough came from behind me.

    Then, a hand pressed down on my shoulder.

    The voice was kind and familiar, with a smug smile.

    "Xian Shen little brother, it's rare to find you again."

    "You're really everywhere trouble is, there you are."

    "You're about to die again."

    This voice made my scalp crawl!