Copper Coins Chapter 64: Tongshou spider (four)

Devil...

Xue Xian frowned. It's not that he hasn't heard of the formation that uses inner demons to trap people. In fact, this type of formation is often used by people to deal with the most difficult life-saving dilemmas. When there are too many people attacking and besieging, this kind of formation can contain the opponent to a certain extent, in order to win a chance of survival.

This is also one of the rare ways in which the weak can be the strong and the less can win the more. After all, everyone has a demon, or is confused, or confused, and no matter how bad it is, there will be some thoughts, big or small, near or far...

Some of them are too convoluted and hidden, and they don't even realize it, but they can be hooked out by this situation, deepening and magnifying enough to intrude people's hearts.

Even Xue Xian, when he heard the word "heart demon", his eyebrows jumped abruptly - his heart demon was not the moment when he was cramped at the seaside of Huameng, Guangdong, nor was it The idea of ​​​​letting the bone-splitting person pay his debts with blood...

None of the things mentioned in the fantasy world just now can be compared to these things. It is absolutely impossible for him to be fascinated by this situation just because he wants to get out of this stone room. Since it's not because of those things... it can only be because of people.

There is only one person in the illusion with him, Xuan Min.

This is also the reason why Lu Nianqi and Shitou Zhang disappeared inexplicably, but Xuan Min was still there—because he was the demon of the heart drawn out by this battle.

It was only because the demons in his heart were not deep, or the flaws were obvious to him, that he was able to escape.

Xue Xian's face changed several times, and finally he returned to his expressionless and cold appearance. He threw the lingering man on the ground, and slowly wiped off the blood on his hands.

This person is indeed full of oil and light, but he has a slight hope because of something, so although his eyes have been scattered, there is a star of madness.

Xue Xian remembered what he had just said, and said coldly: "What idea did you make, and frankly speaking now can let you live for an hour. I figured out that it's just a matter of moving your fingers, if you have to be stubborn. This breath, let me do it myself, that's not even an hour."

The person curled up on the ground coughed convulsively, and every sound seemed to be breathing in but not out, as if he was about to die at any time. Xue Xian even doubted whether he could still hear what he said.

As expected, the man didn't have the slightest intention to answer, or maybe he didn't have the strength to connect.

Xue Xian was not surprised by this. He was scratching the cocoon in his mind, trying to find out what this person was relying on while struggling to survive...

What else can a dying person desire most? It is nothing more than someone to rescue, or to escape.

The former may not be able to make the trip under the current situation. After all, even if someone comes, they have to pass Xue Xian first. After several delays, this person may not wait until he gets out of this room.

As for the latter, it's a fantasy. If someone comes to save him, he may not be able to live, not to mention only himself. If it goes on like this, he will surely die. Where is his life? unless...

Unless he finds some way to help him live a little longer.

Xue Xian's face sank: I'm afraid he's really trying to save his life.

Everyone has their own lives. Since they are about to become Huangquan, it is impossible to take another paragraph for nothing. The so-called life extension is generally only two kinds, one is life-changing, and the other is life-binding. The meaning of the former is to use various methods to exchange other people's lives with one's own, and in the end, one must live and one will die. The latter is to tie his own life to another person and die together.

At first glance, the former is more sinister, while the latter seems harmless. But in fact it is just a detour, the former fills life with longevity, and the latter fills life with fortune and wealth. One is to share the lifespan, the other is to share the blessings, but also to transfer the evil, and maybe there are other harms.

There are two kinds of half-pounds and eighty-two, each other.

Since it's a life extension idea, there has to be someone whose life was changed or bound.

This fits in with the rambling gibberish just now - one less, three more.

Thinking of this, Xue Xian was almost covered with black clouds.

He is a person who doesn't like to owe people's favor. This kind of temperament is good and bad. The good thing is that he has lived for so many years and is clearly debt-free. and relationship. The bad thing is that, if there is no relationship, naturally there is no real close person.

Of course, this is considered a bad thing in the eyes of ordinary people, and as far as he is concerned, this is the most comfortable.

But no matter whether they are really close or not, Lu Nianqi and Shitou Zhang are all brought by him. At this time, he can always count as "my own person", not to mention Xuanmin.

In front of him, attacking the people around him... I'm afraid I really don't want to live.

Xue Xian's eyes moved, thinking of the sound he heard when he escaped from his inner demon - it was a sound similar to a light ball falling to the ground, much lighter than gold and silver agate beads, And not as crispy...

That may well be the key to survival.

At this time, the time was running out, and he didn't have the patience to wait for the **** to figure it out on his own.

He remembered what Shitou Zhang said at the beginning, this man took him to a mountain and watched him carve seven stone locks and two tomb-suppressing beasts...

"Let me ask you, do you know that there is a grave head island in the heart of Jiangxin, Wolong County? There is a burial chamber under that island, and more than 300 desolate souls cannot rest in the burial chamber." Xue Xian clamped the man up again and said coldly. , "Guess the people who are being suppressed can recognize you if they see you?"

The man who was coughing and panting suddenly curled up. It seemed that when he was about to die, he had an instinctive fear of his own sins.

He took a few heavy breaths, remembered something, and said in an almost faint voice: "I..."

"I want to talk now? I'm sorry, I don't have the patience to listen anymore." Xue Xian interrupted him expressionlessly, tilted his head and said, "I just made sure, how can I make you bear it? Retribution."

After he finished speaking, he flipped the palm of his hanging hand, and a piece of iron with his name on it appeared in the palm of his palm: "The grievances of the repressed soul are deeply resentful, even if the corpse is placed, there will be no ten Even eight years can't be wiped clean, especially...when you meet the enemy."

He lowered his voice, then bent his index finger and flicked it in the air. There was a red mark popping up on the dying man's forehead, and he woke up as if returning to the light, as if he could live again.

"If you suffer, you still have to wake up and suffer." After speaking, Xue Xian raised his hand and sprinkled it, and the iron pieces fell on the man.

Obviously they were some thin pieces of iron the size of thumbs, but the ones that Xue Xian brought back together were no more than twenty or thirty pieces. But the man seemed to have endured the pressure of the five mountains, and the whole person stuck to the ground stiffly, struggling for several times but could not move at all.

Immediately afterwards, the man opened his eyes wide and screamed as if he had seen something.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly Instantly collapsed, "Please! Please - you can ask anything - ah - go away - take these away - let them go -"

I don't know if the voice of this person's struggle was too harsh and harsh, but Lu Nianqi and Shitou Zhang, who were curled up on the ground, twitched one after another, as if they had stepped on the stairs in their sleep, and they suddenly woke up staring at their feet.

click--

Something fell to the ground again, twice in succession.

Stone opened his mouth wide, gasping for breath, as if he had just had a nightmare. He stared at the void with no focus, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses: "What's going on? What's the matter? How could I sleep in a place like this?"

When he looked at Lu Twenty-seven, he found that this guy who has always been ignorant but reliable seems to have just woken up, and suddenly felt even more strange, "Hey, Xiaoqi, you are dreaming too? What are you dreaming about? ?"

Lu Twenty-seven had a pale face, inexplicably feeling lost, and after a long time, he whispered, "I saw Nineteen, but it doesn't look like-"

"Ah ah ah--please--please-" Before Twenty-seven could finish his words, he was interrupted by another cry of the man's collapse, and the emotions brought out by the demon in his heart were dispelled. After a while, he asked Xue Xian in surprise, "What's wrong with this person?"

Xue Xian frowned and glanced at Xuan Mian, who was still motionless, then looked at the man on the ground, and grabbed his fingers, "I'll let you slow down for a while, and I'll ask you again, what did you do? "

The pain that gnawed at the heart of the ants finally stopped, the man curled up on the ground with tears in his eyes, took a few breaths, and then said: "I can't die...I can't die...I used the Tongshou spider... I put..."

His words were mixed and vague, but Xue Xian still understood.

Tongshou spider?

"How to solve it?!" Xue Xian asked sharply.

"The spider is broken... the spider is dead... the formation can't be broken..." The man opened his chaotic eyes and looked in the direction of Xuan Min, "It only takes a moment... to pierce the skin... see, see Blood..."

When he said this, Xue Xian was already rummaging on Xuan Min's body with a frown.

"Leaving blood spots...poo..."

Found it!

Xue Xian vaguely saw a red dot emerging between Xuan Min's neck. He didn't care much, he pulled off the covering neckline, and subconsciously lowered his head and stuck on the spot that looked like a blood clot...

"It doesn't work either, if you go in, you won't be able to get out." Perhaps the effect of Xue Xian's bullet had not yet dissipated. After the man recovered, he was not as weak as before, and he could even speak complete words. .

He stared at Xuan Min's neck and Xue Xian, who was lying on top of it. His godless eyes once again showed a hint of madness, and he murmured: "It's done... it's useless, it's already done. As long as the spider feet stick out from the blood spot, I'll be alive again."

He sighed, looked down at his hands, and seemed to be alive again.

Xue Xian frowned and raised his head, licking the smell of blood from his mouth. He saw that the piece of skin with blood spots was a little reddish by him, but the blood spots did not disappear, just as the chopper said. There is even a faint trend of spreading, and I don't know if it is the so-called "extending spider's feet" of the stubble.

Xue Xian was stunned when a line of blood slowly stretched out from the blood spot.

This scene looks familiar...

He climbed Xuan Min's neck and glanced at the red mole on the side of Xuan Min's neck and chin. Every time Xuanmin was in chaos, the red mole would crawl outward and spread out several bloodshots, exactly like the so-called "tongshou spider"!

At this moment, the new blood mole that was growing on Xuan Min's neck stopped abruptly after sticking out two blood threads, and then shrank back strangely, just in the blink of an eye, even that The blood moles are gone.

Before Xue Xian could react, he felt Xuan Min's body move.

"Awake?" Xue Xian watched Xuan Min slowly open his eyes, and glanced at him.

For a moment, Xuan Min seemed to raise his hand.

"It's been calculated, and I've entered the inner demon." Xue Xian said, remembering what he had seen before, and his expression became a little complicated. So he didn't notice, Xuan Min raised his hand slightly and dropped it again.

He closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, finally truly awake.

Then, he looked at Xue Xian again in silence.

Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that his posture was somewhat ambiguous, and the trace of being stabbed on Xuan Min's neck clearly showed his existence.

Xuan Min: "..."

Xue Xian: "…………………………" No, let me explain.