Chapter 487 Nirvana rebirth
The fire of karma comes out, burning all sins.
The words are so philosophical and lofty, but the reality is that it is extremely miserable.
When the cluster of karmic fire from Qin Liuxi's fingertips landed on the small coffin, everyone present heard a shrill scream, the small coffin was shaking violently, and the resentment wanted to rush out in the rapid rotation of the formation.
The Master Qinglan had no choice but to come over and beat the evil spirit talisman for free.
If this was just suppressing evil spirits, it wouldn't make people feel horrified and miserable, but when the fire of karma fell into the coffin, and when the bones were burned, Si Lengyue in the bathtub let out a miserable cry of pain.
That scream resounded through the sky.
If you ask about the method of death, I guess no one wants to be burned to death by fire. It is the most terrifying and cruel death. You will not die immediately, but will only struggle in the fire and look at yourself in pain. Burnt by fire until it disappears.
And being burned by fire, even if a person dies and is cremated, the survivors will run away yelling at the fire, which shows people's awe and fear of fire.
An ordinary fire is like this, let alone a karmic fire that burns all sins?
Si Lengyue was not really burned by the fire of karma, but the curse on her bloodline came from that bone, the bone with her bloodline, the curse was connected to the flesh and blood, it was burned, and she felt the same.
This is the cruelest curse of blood, the most vicious revenge.
Situ rushed in, knelt down by the door, holding the little figure in his hand, tears streaming down his face.
Daughter-in-law, don't take her away, save our Yue'er.
Qin Liuxi walked to the tub and felt a wave of heat coming. She looked down, but there was no trace of flames, but Si Lengyue seemed to be roasted by an invisible fire, her skin was torn apart, and her whole body was stained red with blood. White clothes.
No living person could endure such misery.
Si Lengyue screamed in pain, the flesh on her neck and her face was rolling and breaking, and the flesh and blood were melting. She seemed to smell the burning smell coming from her body.
Blood kept gushing out.
In just a few moments, Si Lengyue was already dying.
Just when she thought she was going to die, a passage of scriptures came to her ears. The singing seemed to come from ancient times, rushing into the eardrums and reaching the bottom of her heart.
Endure, hold on.
Carry it over to stand beside the girl and see the various states of the world.
Si Lengyue pulled her mouth.
It's hot and painful.
She wished she could sink into the ice cubes in the bathtub, and wanted to use that coldness to eliminate the hot air waves.
Her fingers were already bloody, but it was not because of the fire, but because of the pain of scratching the ice of the bathtub, she scratched her nails and abraded her fingers.
It really hurts.
Qin Liuxi had a sullen face, and seemed to have no feelings for Si Lengyue, who had become a **** person in the bathtub, but just stabbed her a few big acupuncture points with a golden needle, twisting the end of the needle, as calmly as if he was treating a body. corpse.
But Teng Zhao saw that a lot of sweat had already oozed from her forehead in a fine layer, and her fingertips were trembling slightly, so she couldn't help pursing her lips tightly.
The karmic fire is still burning.
Si Lengyue's vitality was scattered, her head was hanging limply, she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
In the seven-star lantern array, there was a wind, and the lights were shaking slightly.
Si Lengyue's soul left her body, but she did not drift away because of the seven-star lantern array.
Master Qing Lan's face changed slightly, she sat down cross-legged, and silently recited the Vajra Mantra, but kept her eyes on the lights, for fear that they would turn off one and the soul would be scattered.
"Feng Zu, give her a little demon power." Qin Liuxi looked down at the girl in the bathtub who could no longer be called a human, and ordered calmly.
"Zhao Zhao, hit the Soul Condensation Talisman."
Teng Zhao took out the talisman paper that Qin Liuxi gave him before it ignited in the tub.
Qin Liuxi looked at the small coffin that was burned, and then at Si Lengyue's weak and wandering soul, thinking that the matter should be over soon, and burn it again, the bones are nothing, a mortal body like Si Lengyue is Can't stand it.
Nirvana rebirth is not as simple as words.
Take the present as an example, although Si Lengyue's physical body is still there, it's just that Qin Liuxi tried every means to keep it, and the scene is also a nightmare.
Because the person in the bathtub didn't have a piece of good skin, but peeled off layer by layer, **** and bloody.
Under the fire of karma, the resentment on the corpse was about to be wiped out, as if unwilling to resign, suddenly flourished, screaming, broke through the talisman array, jumped out, and rushed straight to Si Lengyue.
"Death, death." Resentment carries boundless venom.
Qin Liuxi formed seals with both hands, chanted the curse of killing evil, and hit the ball of resentment, but after being dispersed, a trace still rushed to Si Lengyue.
"Dare!" Qin Liuxi's eyes were cold and stern, and with a thought, his whole body was like a ball of flames, bright red and frightening.
Feng Zu's face changed slightly, he felt the danger, he couldn't maintain his human form, so he returned to his original body, lying on the ground, his legs trembling.
"Master." Teng Zhao wanted to step forward, but was dragged away by Ah Cha who had already turned pale with fright.
Qin Liuxi ignored everyone, and seized the trace of resentment that was about to touch Si Lengyue.
jittery.
The resentment let out a shrill scream, and it was quickly eliminated in Qin Liuxi's hands.
Everything is calm.
The skeleton, together with the coffin, became ashes, quietly.
Qin Liuxi looked at Si Lengyue who was in the tub, and was about to reach her with one hand while putting the other on the tub. As soon as she let it go, the solid ice in the tub began to melt quickly.
"Girl, don't touch her." Master Qing Lan still guarded in front of the seven-star lantern array, and said with a pale face: "You still have the smoldering fire on your body, if you touch her, she will die."
Qin Liuxi's hand froze for a moment, and he took it back.
"Black merchant fox, where did he die, and he hasn't come to work yet." Qin Liuxi shouted.
Feng Zu regained his human body, and said weakly: "Here we come."
Qin Liuxi said: "Give her jade snow muscle."
Feng Zu put a bottle of Yuxueji in Si Lengyue's mouth.
"Ah Cha, go get some clean clothes, Fox and Zhaozhao, you should stay away first." Qin Liuxi glanced at Si Lengyue, then at the three souls and seven spirits wandering in the seven-star lamp, feeling a headache.
After carrying the fire of karma and burning, it is considered to have died once, and the three souls and seven souls must be brought back, and they must be raised, because the most important thing is the soul. Empathy is not as simple as the body, the soul is also burned, so Her soul is so empty.
Ah Cha took the clothes, because the ice and snow melted, Si Lengyue was already soaked in blood, Qin Liuxi lit a decontamination talisman, and the blood dissipated.
Qin Liuxi handed Ah Cha a bottle, took out a elixir and stuffed it into the mouth of the blood man Si Lengyue, and then catalyzed the elixir with his inner strength.
Jiu Huan Dan, after nine times of tempering, flesh and bones, forging meridians, as long as there is a trace of energy, it can bring the dead back to life.
As the elixir entered her throat, Qin Liuxi began to lure the weak three souls and seven souls back into her body, and transformed them into a solid soul talisman for her to drink.
Soon, Ah Cha exclaimed.
Because the naked body in front of my eyes rattled like a dilapidated doll's skeleton, the flesh began to reorganize.
Reborn, Nirvana reborn.
Thinking of the solution to the curse, I wanted to write it like this, but it is not organized in this way. It seems that writing it now is not high enough to think about it. Ah, I really don’t have enough writing skills!
(end of this chapter)