Chapter 332: Its viciousness...is ten thousand times better than mine
Niu Dasha is old and seems to be a little deaf. He put his hands into palms over his ears and said: "Xiao San, what are you talking about?"
Niu Xiaosan waved his arms toward the house, put his mouth close to Niu Dasha's ear, and said loudly: "Uncle Dasha! Zhao Luonv is dead! The body is on your kang!"
"ah?! "
When Niu Dasha heard this, he was so frightened that he almost fell down. His face was very anxious. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his waist twice, then limped towards the house.
However, when he turned his back to Niu Xiaosan, Niu Zhuzhu and others, his cloudy eyes became extremely clear. It was obvious that he was extremely sane and could even be said to be... very smart!
After entering the back room, they saw Niu Ameng holding his head in his hands and lying on the red wedding dress on the edge of the kang. He was obviously too sad and fell asleep.
Zhao Luonv's cold corpse did not frighten the old man at this time, who had no strength to restrain the chicken. Niu Dasha squinted his eyes and looked back and forth at Zhao Luonv and Niu Ameng, with an inexplicable color in his eyes. Flashed by, no one knew what he was thinking.
He casually pulled a shabby blanket stained with blood on the kang and fit it directly onto the squeaky wooden recliner.
Pulling the blanket down to barely cover his legs, Niu Dasha actually smiled to himself and said: "I am getting old after all, and I don't know when the pain in my legs will get better."
Most of the villagers in Niujia Village had dispersed and went home to sleep peacefully. After all, it was still late at night. They thought that the daughter left by a lowly prostitute was not worthy of the sympathy and help of the villagers. If it were an ordinary prostitute, The villagers of Niujia Village died suddenly. I'm afraid you and I have helped organize the funeral.
Besides, isn't there also Niu Ameng, that "little fool"?
Yes, just when Niu Ameng said without hesitation that he wanted to marry the dead Zhao Luonv, he officially inherited Niu Dasha's "honorable title" in Niujia Village, which can be called "Niu Xiaosi".
Marry a dead man? Not what a fool is.
When Mao hour was approaching, even Niu Zhuzi, Niu Xiaosan and others who were waiting outside the courtyard were driven home by Niu Dasha. The three-round yin moon was still hanging in the sky. If you look carefully at the brilliance it emits, you will find that it is It is getting weaker and weaker, which is a sign that it will gradually disappear.
Although Niu Ameng had already fallen asleep on the bed, there was still a heavy sadness between his eyebrows and eyes. Even his closed eyes were trembling violently from time to time, obviously he was having some kind of nightmare.
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Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared in this small room.
A golden sword-shaped shadow appeared between Niu Ameng's eyebrows again. The small sword slowly grew in size as the brilliance circulated. It also shed countless golden light spots and condensed into a golden human shape in the sky outside the house. contour.
The outline of this humanoid figure is entirely composed of golden light spots. If you look closely, you can vaguely see the appearance of a young man with fluttering clothes and standing tall. Although his eyebrows and eyes cannot be seen clearly, he has a supreme look that surpasses everything. The breath is faintly emanating from around his body.
The young man's shadow composed of golden light spots seemed to wave his sleeves slightly, and black souls floated out from Niu Ameng and Zhao Luonv respectively, and were directly absorbed into the palm of the young man's shadow.
Lowering his head and taking a closer look at the two black souls, the young man shook his head and said: "The initial flower seeds of the 'Seven Emotions Psychic Flower' used in that vicious magic technique are extremely demanding. So little power of the Seven Emotions can still It’s a lot different, that’s all, it’s just a casual move, so let’s take care of it a little longer.”
After saying that, he poured the two souls into the bodies of Niu Ameng and Zhao Luonv again. The figures made of light spots trembled slightly and dissipated in the next moment.
An old but energetic voice came over: "The Immortal Lord, stay!"
The golden brilliance that had bloomed all over the sky suddenly shrank together and re-condensed into the shadow of the young man. He looked at Niu Dasha, who had kneeled on the ground at some point, with a little playfulness in his eyes: "You actually have some destiny in you. With such power, no wonder even I didn’t discover it from you just now.”
Niu Dasha raised his head, his eyes burst out with extremely bright light, and said excitedly: "I have been dreaming about it since I was a child. When I am getting old, an immortal king who is all-powerful will come to the world. , overturning the heaven!"
"You mean 'Immortal Lord'?" The young man's shadow pondered for a moment, as if he was carefully studying these two words, "What do you mean by this?"
"When the Immortal Court existed countless years ago, there was only one co-lord of heaven and earth in these three heavens and nine realms. He was also the only Lord of the Immortal Clan, and he was called the 'Immortal Lord'!" Niu Dasha stood up suddenly and could no longer hold back. With the excitement in his heart, he told everything he knew in his dream, "And in my memory, I learned that the Immortal Court has been destroyed long ago, and this creature that comes to the world will carry the last pure bloodline of the Immortal Clan. , become the new Immortal Lord!"
After carefully sensing it again, the young man Xuying already had some understanding of the fateful power of Niu Dasha. He nodded and said: "The prophecy and knowledge in your dream are indeed true, but this is just
It's just the destiny power of Fu Xiantian, but now the weak Fu Xiantian has no ability to control destiny to fulfill this prophecy. Even if the scene in the dream is real, it is just a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. "
Even the incomparably noble innate spirit Fuxian Tiantianling has almost given up hope, and has to put all the remaining power of destiny on the body of the Supreme Yuanjun Xu Disheng. His second soul has How could it be possible to take so little power of destiny in Niu Dasha seriously?
Not to mention those predictions that seemed ridiculous at this time.
A prophecy without the strength to fulfill it is just like fishing for the moon in a well, it will be in vain after all.
but……
The young man Xuying lowered his head and glanced at Niu Dasha, and said with a smile: "You are of some use, remember what I passed on to you."
As he waved his sleeves, several golden light points entered Niu Dasha's mind. The illusory figure of the young man gradually disintegrated and turned into a small sword blooming with golden brilliance, which was branded on Niu Ameng's forehead. Above it, it completely disappeared in a moment, and there was no trace of it anymore.
Niu Dasha felt the changes in his body and waved his arms that were filled with strength again. He couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy on his face and wanted to roar loudly.
But as the golden light spots in his mind gradually merged with his memory, Niu Dasha's expression gradually changed, and finally he became horrified and murmured: "This person's thoughts are really not mine. As far as anyone can imagine, his viciousness and ruthlessness are ten thousand times greater than mine..."
When he said this, he knew it was inappropriate and quickly reached out a hand to cover his mouth.
But he didn't stop thinking at all.
This existence is not at all like the "immortal king" who came to save all living beings as mentioned in the dream, and Niu Dasha is extremely smart. According to the little information left in the golden light given by the young shadow, he actually knows There are some terrifying guesses about his true identity!
Such a terrifying existence is just a so-called "second soul"? !
Thinking of this, Niu Dasha shuddered hard and looked at Niu Ameng's smooth forehead, his eyes full of awe.
What's strange is that none of the villagers in Niujia Village have seen the various strange phenomena in Niu Dasha's home. As the three rounds of the sun shine on the world, Niujia Village has regained its vitality, and from time to time there are people in Niujia Village who wake up early. The villagers brought farm equipment to work in the Yangling rice fields. It seemed that the incident of a prostitute's daughter committing suicide with scissors last night had been completely forgotten in this small village.