After he finished speaking, the old Gong suddenly furrowed his brows and his face kept twitching as if many hands were forcing to tear off his head.
In fact, it has been a long time since Old Gong showed any expression of pain.
At this moment, he is extremely painful, enduring, struggling...
The even more terrifying scene unfolded, several fingers suddenly emerged from Old Gong's nose, eyes and mouth, firmly grabbing his face as if tightly binding his skull!
Old Gong seemed to want to speak, but as his mouth had fingers sticking out of it as well, he could only make a gurgling sound.
My heart felt an abrupt chill.
The fingers are all different... not of one ghost, but are they the ghosts that Old Gong has eaten too many?
Is it the hidden danger that Master Gao Tian Dao said?
But for the time being, I don't know how to help Old Gong properly.
Disperse them?
What if dispersing it would cause harm to Old Gong himself, while the ghosts he has eaten remain unharmed? That would affect Old Gong even more...
During this gap, Old Gong's head was tightly clutched by fingers, almost impossible to see his own face skin, eyes, and mouth!
My brows furrowed, and I took out a female Jade Script.
The two pieces of finger bone were on the female Jade Script. The object of residence was suppressed, so nothing could be overheard. Old Gong has always known everything around us, because his night pot, I have not used any measures to suppress it.
With a slight hesitation, I picked up one of the finger bones and took it off the female Jade Script.
A sudden chill arose, as if it was going to invade my body.
I muttered a spell silently, and immediately a stream of purity flowed over me, but it did not penetrate my body.
The fingers felt even more painful, as if they were holding a knife edge, ready to cut through the flesh and skin.
But I didn't loosen my grip, tightly holding onto that bone.
I muttered the incantation again in a low voice: "Yuanjun Chunchi, quickly manifest your true form, any resistance, sever the heads with the Four Bright Swords! Aiyun Dongyue Taishan Tianqi, urge the Kang Taibao of the Imperial Gate to hasten!"
A faint gas appeared by my side.
It was none other than a piece of soul of Gao Tian Dao, who was tall and thin, with slender eyes!
At this moment, his strand of soul was much thinner than before.
The two pieces of bone represent two parts of the residual soul, each in one of the bones.
He looked at me with indifference and coldness, not showing much anger even though I had torn him away from my father.
From this, one can see a certain level of his demeanor. After all, he is Master Gao Tian Dao, a person of high status.
"The chaotic Yanshen ghosts who eat ghosts every day will eventually be devoured by the ghosts," Master Gao Tian Dao said with a calm expression.
"How can we untangle the ghosts in it?" I asked quietly.
The only answer I received was silence. Master Gao Tian Dao's gaze at me was now filled with contempt, a superior look that made me feel like an idiot. He felt no need to answer my question at all.
"If you tell me how to deal with it, I'll tell you some things as a trade," I opened my mouth again.
"The knowledge of anything does not interest me," Master Gao Tian Dao replied.
"Only when it comes to wanting to survive, right?" I asked quickly.
Master Gao Tian Dao suddenly fell silent. His gaze shifted over to my waist, then rested on my face.
Suddenly, a hint of sharpness and amazement shone in his slender eyes.
"You... have uncovered the secrets of Gao Tian Dao Guan. Ah, I see!"
Master Gao Tian Dao's face changed to one of excitement, and his strand of soul was about to burst into my face!
I suddenly pulled out Gao Tian Zhu, flicked my finger, and the bone fell to the ground. Then Gao Tian Zhu pressed down on it without immediately exerting force!
Master Gao Tian Dao stood motionless in front of me!
After I flicked out the bone, my hand wasn't idle. I was about to chant the incantation for thunderbolts, of course, I didn't completely chant it, leaving it at the last step.
"You have brought out Gao Tian Zhu, I should have known earlier, you are destined to be with it."
"You, as a Taoist, should put down your resistance and allow the beggar Taoist to grant you the greatest blessings in the history of the Yin-Yang realm!"
I slightly exhaled a breath and did not respond to Gao Tian Dao's temptation.
These tactics and rhetoric I had heard seven and eight times during my stay in Gao Tian Dao Guan.
The residual soul is also Master Gao Tian Dao, and what he says all has the same flavor, lacking originality.
"You, a so-called Taoist claiming to ascend to heaven, why do you need to borrow a body and return your soul? Claiming to take over a human skin bag is supposed to be a blessing? Do you think you are useful? But humans will die one day, and ghosts will also not live well. You want to become an abnormal being and do not want to die properly, right? This is what it means to become an abomination? Taoists should become abnormal beings?" I spoke back with a sentence.
"My master is not a ghost!" Gao Tian Dao's tone of voice suddenly rose many octaves.
I was silent for a long time, truly at a loss as to how to get Gao Tian Dao's help. I could only quickly pick up the bone and press it onto the female Jade Script.
I deliberately slowed down the action gap, hoping that Gao Tian Dao would take the initiative to speak or propose something.
But he didn't say anything.
After the bone was placed back, the strand of residual soul disappeared.
Lao Gong looked more and more painful, his head was constantly trembling.
Suddenly, his head became bizarrely larger, and the fingers couldn't cling to more positions.
With a head as big as a person's, the fingers were extremely small at the edge of his eye sockets. Lao Gong cursed with profanity in his mouth, and the fingers finally receded...
Lao Gong took deep breaths, gradually becoming smaller again, giving people a sense of alarm.
"That explains why only plague ghosts can eat all the time, the land's Qi suppresses ghosts. I'm still too good, good ghosts can't suppress those chaotic thoughts... Old man, this is hard to deal with."
Lao Gong's face showed a hint of depression.
"Gao Tian Dao is a ball, full of talk about righteousness and morality, but doesn't actually help with things," he cursed in his mouth.
I remained silent.
It's normal that Master Gao Tian Dao's residual soul won't help; I was just trying.
Lao Gong let out a painful sound, suddenly licking his lips, muttering, "Give it to me, we can only save ourselves. If we eat him, we'll know what to do."
"Old man, I'll eat just once more!" Lao Gong's head jumped down from the window sill and bounced towards me!
To be honest, Lao Gong's words startled me.
However, there seems to be some truth to it!
"Eat your ghost!" Suddenly, Lao Gong cursed in a shrill voice!
He suddenly made a dry heaving sound and then, vomiting a mouthful, he actually spat out Jiang Kuang's soul.
Later, he continued to vomit, but couldn't vomit out any other souls.
After digestion, many ghosts had fused with him.
Suddenly, I understood what Lao Gong was facing now.
At first, when he ate one of Wu Zhongkuan's strands of soul, even years later, it was still affected by the awakened strand of soul. It wasn't until Wu Zhongkuan was almost a residual soul and almost targeted by me that Lao Gong could take advantage of the opportunity to digest him.
During this period, Lao Gong has eaten many souls. The Yin-Yang Master has only eaten two, and their complete souls have formed a strand of consciousness that affects Lao Gong!
In my thoughts, Lao Gong's head kept rolling and spinning on the ground!
At this moment, my door was suddenly pushed open by someone.
At the door was my parents.
My father's face was stern as he stared at Lao Gong and spoke quickly, "The Sutra of A Gong Lama! Quick!"
