Chapter 143: Past Lives and Present Lives
Today's day was a very special day for Mo Zheng because it was his birthday, his one hundred and fifth birthday.
One hundred and five years of light Mo Zheng had not lived a happy life, before the age of thirty-eight he was either starving on the battlefield or directing the killing of the enemy, while at the age of thirty-eight he had been captured due to his defeat and unwillingness to surrender and was shot to death.
Died originally thought it would be a relief, from then on drink Mengbo soup to forget everything to be a new man, but when he arrived in hell but heard the judge to do more evil sentence, so the next seventy years he stayed in hell, the most important thing every day is to suffer in the twelfth layer of hell once again punishment, so that he is worse than death.
But after a long time for the pain may be accustomed to, slowly he also like this feeling, and also envy the ghost soldiers and ghost generals that the ability of the magical powers.
Ghost cultivation method has been rumored in the hell, but there is no significant merit to get the king of Yan promise who also dare not cultivate is, after all, this is the taboo of the hell, violators are never souls fly away.
In this way to this year, his sentence to be full, no accident if next year can be reincarnated, but now he does not want to be reincarnated, the earth's chicken skin entanglement let him feel uncomfortable, he still likes to live free and easy.
However, the hell is not a place where you can decide, the judge has orders, this year's Ghost Festival let Mo Zheng let the yang world after a trip to send him to reincarnation, Mo Zheng did not dare not from.
Just let him did not expect is this year he this earth's yin messenger changed, replaced by just become a year yin messenger rookie, to the yang world under his thousands of yin souls dispersed surprisingly let him messed up.
At this time do not run more time to wait for? Dozens of thus willing old ghosts together immediately came up with a plan to escape, and easily succeeded.
In the hell for decades every year they could see the miserable situation after the escapees were taken back, so every one of them didn't want to be taken back, so they had to desperately run away and hide.
The old ghosts who can escape the first tracing are all capable people before them, just like Mo Zheng, from a small soldier to a general, he spent more than ten years in the battlefield to crawl and hide this kung fu is certainly not covered, one wave, two waves, three waves, all failed to find him out.
The hell and the earthly government do not deal with has been a thing known to all the ghosts, so as long as they survive half a month, they are bound to be safe unharmed.
So hide for half a month before Mo Zheng dared to come out, but after he came out he was a bit dumbfounded, here is the earth is not the hell, there is the sun, not though all can run around unharmed, that is, at night a lot of places are not he can go.
What to do? He thought of cultivation, only cultivation so that their cultivation is high in order to straddle the world, but nowadays the S city is overcrowded, everywhere is oozing popularity, which makes him how to cultivate?
Luckily, he has a cultivation method, from the hell, he can transform the yang qi in the air, so he hid into the densely populated yang qi sufficient S University, and cultivation after he found that the yang qi essence from the living body than the air is much better, but also much easier, so the speed of his cultivation rose like a rocket.
Of course the trouble is not without, even if he tried to restrain, the people he sucked the Yang Qi essence also weakened, most of them are easy to get sick, his frequent activities also attracted the attention of some people, a group of people are investigating themselves.
Dealing with these ordinary people couldn't be easier for him, but he was reluctant to take action, firstly he didn't want to kill anyone right now, and secondly, he was afraid of the attention of the Yin Qi and Yin Qi after he killed someone, so he collected a few minions to scare them.
As early as a few days ago, Mo Zheng had already reached the cultivation of the ghost king, as long as another level up to the level of ghost spirit, he can appear on earth openly, even if the sun will not harm him, if he can be more refined, then he can directly tear the space to enter the hell, and at that time, he is the heavenly Tao certified ghost immortal, even if it is the king of Yan also dare not harm, because that is to be subjected to the karma of karmic consequences.
When he thought of this Mo Zheng's heart was on fire, and he wanted to move to suck up all the people in the school, so that his cultivation would be able to be greatly enhanced, as soon as he moved, "Huh, not right, what flavor, ah, so fragrant."
A smell if any came from Mo Zheng making it very difficult for him, just like a person who had been hungry for three days standing in front of a pile of buns, knowing that there was a trap in front of him he had to jump forward.
"Whatever, I don't believe that with the current earth there are still any powerful people who can't." Mo Zheng went out on a limb, it wasn't as if there were no Taoist priests who came to find him in trouble a few days ago, and at first they scared him, but the result was too disappointing for him, and he couldn't even spot his shadow after turning around a few times.
Turning into a burst of black smoke, Mo Zheng came to a building, that tantalizing smell was emitted from the basement underneath this building, he also had an impression of this building, there were quite a lot of people inside, but basically they were women, and the male ones were all lacking in yang qi, not a bit or two worse than the boys' dormitory in the sports department.
"Hey!" Mo Zheng sneered and entered the basement, the eye is spread throughout the basement candles, but especially conspicuous is sitting in the middle of a person as well as the silver plate in front of him in the burning things, that odor is that out.
"Roar!" Mo Zheng hissed like a wild beast, then the whole person pounced towards that person, he had long felt that person's scent, so pure Yang Qi, so abundant essence, his one person's essence could be as good as a dozen or so people, right, such a delicacy, it must not be missed.
Just when Mo Zheng was about to cover that person's body, a green light emanated from him, then a bronze mirror flipped over in mid-air, the light column directly penetrated Mo Zheng's body, after a miserable scream Mo Zheng flew out backwards.
"Taoist priest, a real Taoist priest." Mo Zheng was scared half to death, he had no intention of fighting, he turned around and was about to flee, but the walls didn't know when the curtain made of yellow cloth was put down, and the runes on it formed the hardest wall, he couldn't get out at all.
He couldn't get out at all. After the initial panic Mo Zheng instead calmed down, after all, is also in the battlefield survival of the people, so to the man said: "Friends, why rush to the end it, both lose is not a good thing."
"Hmph, dead or not say, this Taoist Master asked you, who are you, how long have you been practicing, why are you here sucking the essence of the living, do you know that this is a violation of the Heavenly Dao."
"Ah, Taoist Master, I don't know, I am a local person, I died eighty years ago, I have been practicing hard for decades, and recently I had to come out to suck the essence of the living because my cultivation has reached the neck bottle, but I have never hurt anyone's life, so please open up to me, Taoist Friend."
Mo Zheng thought that he had encountered a rookie Taoist priest who could fool himself, but unexpectedly the man laughed out loud just after he had finished speaking and said, "Is it difficult to say that you really think that I am a fool? The human eighty years can be cultivated to the ghost king still not killed? Then how did the pure and incomparable Yin Qi on your body come from, no matter which one of the fugitives from hell you are, tie your hands, I can let you suffer less."
Not expecting himself to reveal himself so easily, Mo Zheng's entire body was furious, his face was hideous, revealing the color of a green-faced fang, and with a wave of his hand, his yin qi condensed into a spear and stabbed at the man.
Seeing the spear stabbed Cai Ling secretly said a powerful, this in the hell stayed in the evil spirits is not the same, than the earth's powerful, fortunately here are packed, or to a space control is more trouble.
District spear can't help Cai Ling at all, transportation force jumped up the war knife a knife to split the spear, fell to the ground and then disappeared.
"You seek death!" Mo Zheng shouted, manifesting a large sword then rushed towards Cai Ling.
"Physical combat?" Cai Ling muttered, his fingers flew, and the original pre-set formations were opened, once the Remote Yang Formation was opened, the heaven and earth aura of this place no longer circulated, and the Sun Gathering Formation was constantly eroding the yin qi of this place, and it was believed that very soon, this evil ghost would have to use its own original power.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft." Mo Zheng broke through three barriers in a row, a dozen or so talismans burst open halfway through, and when he came in front of Cai Ling, Mo Zheng raised his sword and slashed.
"Ding, ding, ding." Just exchanged less than three rounds, Cai Ling knew that he was not this ghost's opponent, Cai Ling could also guess from this that he was either an assassin or a general among the fugitives, and only they were the ones who had been constantly honed in life and death situations, and their stances were different from normal people.
Physical combat can not be beaten Cai Ling has not been stupid enough to fight hard, from the biological point of view of the Taoist priest is the natural enemy of the ghost, and this natural enemy has some various means.
After jumping out of Mo Zheng's entanglement, Cai Ling squatted down and pinched the flaming hearts of two candles, and with the magic decision, attacked Mo Zheng.
"Puh, puh." The long knife slashed, the flame in Cai Ling's hand extinguished, but the long knife that Mo Zheng had visualized was also destroyed, more importantly the flame made Mo Zheng feel the burning sensation of the soul, at this time, Mo Zheng sort of understood, today, either the soul flew away, or to kill this person, there was no more room for manoeuvre.
Thus, Mo Zheng exploded, the pure Yin Qi that had been stored in hell for decades kept spitting out, the resulting Yin wind not only made the candles in the basement shake, but also broke through Cai Ling's formation and rushed straight up, the light bulbs in the whole building went out, the computers automatically shut down, and the instruments failed.
"Careless, really careless." Watching his carefully set up formation being lost, Cai Ling immediately felt bad, without saying a word, he tore open the bandage that had previously wrapped his wound, and blood was smeared on his battle sword.
"Kill!" The fierce aura that erupted from the battle sword caused Cai Ling to kill as well, tearing and fighting with Mo Zheng.
At this point, Mo Zheng's body had swelled to more than three meters tall, his head was already on the roof of the house, and his movements weren't as flexible as before, and Cai Ling was able to cut away a large chunk of Yin Qi with a single stroke of his sword.
However, Cai Ling wasn't very happy either, as long as he was attacked once, the yin qi entering his body would be very difficult, and that piece of area would directly be unconscious.
After a dozen rounds, Cai Ling was the first to lose his strength, and was kicked out two to three meters away.
"Snap!" The willow whip flung out, the impacted Mo Zheng's thighs were half knocked off, the momentum of the charge lurched, hurriedly applying Yin Qi to reimagine his thighs, and grabbed that whip when Cai Ling struck the second time, applying his own origin power to erode it.
Seeing the willow whip being eroded, section by section turning black, Cai Ling decisively discarded the willow whip and flipped out a mirror, adding a spell to send out.
"Ta-da!" The mirror shattered, Mo Zheng was also knocked back a step by the red light, Cai Ling shook his head, his own skills were good, but nah, the magic weapons were too poor, most of them were made from simple materials, otherwise he wouldn't have fought so hard today.
Fortunately, the quality is not good, but the quantity is good, that disposable mirror alone Cai Ling still has seven or eight of them, not to mention the copper mirror, mahogany dagger and so on.
The mahogany dagger, on Mo Zheng's shock is even greater, this mahogany is born to be the nemesis of such shadowy creatures, Mo Zheng shall not not again mobilize the origin power to the mahogany dagger to erode away, regardless of the outcome of the battle, Mo Zheng period of time, not to mention increase cultivation, can restore the previous state is good, this origin power is his fundamental, but now it is used up one third.
Every time Mo Zheng used his origin power, his figure dimmed by one point, he himself couldn't see it, but Cai Ling knew it very well, and it wasn't in vain that he lost so many artifacts.
"Very well, you can suffer death next." Cai Ling shouted and instantly threw out dozens of talismans, which did not hit Mo Zheng, but instead ran along the trajectory Cai Ling had booked in all directions.
"Bang, bang." With the insertion of five or six small flags and paper figures, a brand new large formation was rearranged.
The hairy power emitted by the formation made Mo Zheng feel the danger, instinctively he turned around and wanted to run, but the curtain-like yellow cloth around him emitted a golden light that blinded him before he could get close.
Covering his eyes with his hand, he opened them again only to see Cai Ling's right foot already in front of his eyes, "Bang!" Cai Ling's sneak attack was successful, forcing Mo Zheng into the formation, victory was already visible.
Cai Ling fought in the basement, but the ground had already exploded, Mo Zheng had to explode so that the lights of the whole building went out, but at this time but more than eight o'clock in the evening, a lot of classrooms have people in the classroom self-study.
At first there were people who thought that the fuse had blown, so they immediately called the electrician and asked him to go to the basement to change the fuse, but there was someone guarding the basement door, and Cai Ling had explained to Lin Yi Yi several people a long time ago that they mustn't disturb him, or else the formation would be broken, and it would be hard to catch the evil spirit if it let him go again.
So the dispute immediately came, coupled with the afternoon Lin Yi Yi's fight video in the playground in the S University's forum after the fire onlookers quickly more than hundreds of people.
Lin Yi Yi at this time embarrassed, but she can not not top, just now the outbreak of Yin Qi others can not feel does not mean she can not feel, inside the Yin and Yang two qi gusts, indicating that the inside is in the midst of a full-fledged battle, if at this time pit Cai Ling a hand, that is also too sorry for him.
"The dean is here, make way, the dean is here." Suddenly a student called out in a loud voice, causing Lin Yi Yi's face to change, secretly saying, things are going to be bad.