Yao Yi laughed wildly, "Why, you have to know that for so many years, you have always appeared as a guardian spirit, and I have always been one with every one of my hosts.
That's the difference between us.
In this generation of host bodies, I became flesh and blood, and I began to be able to do things that I could not do.
Now, even if you want to die with me, I'm afraid it's impossible.
I am a living person, so to speak. ” He paused for a moment and glanced at He Ruixiu and Wang Qing'er, "Just like in their eyes, my name is Yao Yi, and I am a person with super supernatural abilities.
It is precisely because I am human that I can truly subvert the Three Realms.
It's just that this Yao Yi is actually dead a long time ago, and his soul is just my sacrifice. ” General Tiangong remained silent as he spoke.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Do you think that I really can't die with you?"
Yao Yi shook his head, "At the earliest, you can defeat me.
After a while, you will have to die with me.
Now, you're nothing more than meat on my chopping block."
General Tiangong said, "All things are born and die, and there is a definite number.
Perhaps, today is the time for me to die.
However, I want you to know that after the demise of my Heavenly Father, a new righteous person will inevitably come forward and let you be punished by justice."
Yao Yi laughed, "It will take at least a hundred years for a new righteous person to sprout."
A hundred years is enough time for me to change my life against the sky and unify the Three Realms."
"Snort."
The Heavenly Princess's general smiled lightly, "You're wrong. ” Before he could finish speaking, his body shook, and his spirit body burst sharply from the outside to the inside.
The spiritual energy around him increased rapidly, but the feeling that this spiritual energy brought to people was not cold, but scorching.
When the spirit body was almost gone, there was only a golden ball of light left in the place where General Tiangong had been.
General Tiangong's voice came again, "He Ruixiu, it's up to you." ” With the sound, the light flew towards He Ruixiu and entered his body.
He Ruixiu only felt that his whole body was in pain, and this unspeakable pain made him can't help but cry out, "Ah" His body seemed to be out of his control, fully extended, stiff like a puppet.
His vision began to blur, and all that was left was buzzing in his ears.
Within his body, there seemed to be a special kind of power accumulating, a power that He Ruixiu himself had never experienced and had no confidence to control.
Suddenly, this force erupted outwards without warning.
He Ruixiu only felt that his sight and hearing had returned to normal at this moment, and his body had gained control.
In his ears, there was a bang, and in his eyes, there was a powerful shockwave that quickly expanded outward.
Under this shock wave, Wang Qing'er and Li Ruofan flew out directly, and the building of Yao Yi's house also shattered and collapsed from the center as if it had been bombed.
By the time his strength had dissipated, there was already a flat ground within fifty meters of him.
Yao Yi was half-squatting on the ground at this time, and his legs were already deeply inserted into the ground.
He slowly stood up and looked at He Ruixiu, "I really didn't expect that you would use this method."
It's just that you really think that this kid can defeat me?"
He Ruixiu shook his head, "You're wrong.
I'm not a Heavenly General.
Just now when he melted into my body, he told me to remember that I am who I am, whether I have a guardian spirit or not.
My name is He Ruixiu.
General Tiangong self-destructed the Formation God and gathered thousands of years of spiritual power to me, not just to defeat you. ” He Ruixiu clenched his hands into fists and said word by word, "He is for the justice of the ages." ” With that, He Ruixiu's body disappeared directly from the spot.
As Yao Yi looked around in a slightly panicked manner, He Ruixiu appeared behind him out of thin air and threw a punch that hit Yao Yi in the back of the neck.
Yao Yi didn't have time to make any resistance, he was beaten out obliquely, and when he landed, he was embedded in the soil for more than ten centimeters.
He Ruixiu did not stop, and with the same speed and strength, he punched ten times in a row.
With every punch, he has a definite name.
"For the Eighteen Dead" "For Yao Yi's own family" "For the Dead on the Rooftop" "For the people you have been used for" "For the innocent people of the Eastern Han Dynasty" "For the spirits you have just absorbed" "For Yao Yi himself" "For the danger that Wang Qing'er has experienced" "For the psychological torture that Li Ruofan and I endured" "For Justice" When the last punch was made, it was directly smashed on the top of Yao Yi's head.
The top of Yao Yi's head was shattered by He Ruixiu with a pop, and a red and white liquid flowed out.
Yao Yi's body also knelt directly on the ground, but there was still a cruel smile on his face.
"Heavenly Father, do you really think you can win You gave your spiritual power and essence to a mortal to fight against my fused body with a mortal body.
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That's right, you're on the right track.
However, I can still abandon this person's body, and you can't now."
After speaking, Yao Yi's body exploded, and there was no flesh and blood left.
Where he had just knelt was a broken and incomplete spirit.
The ontology of the general of the people General Rengong was laughing, "Except for General Tiangong, no one can win against me, you pariahs will let you go today, and if I recuperate for decades, I will be able to dominate the Three Realms."
With that, he turned and flew into the air.
He Ruixiu yelled, "Don't think" He stretched out his left hand, and the spirit on the ground flew directly into his hand.
During the flight, the spirit transformed into the form of a bow, which was overflowing with streamers.
After that, He Ruixiu made a move with his right hand, and a golden arrow took shape in his hand.
The original form of the Heaven-Shaking Bow and the Qiankun Arrow He Ruixiu stretched out his bow and sword, and a ball of light flickered in the bow and arrow.
The strength of the Heavenly Gong General in his body quickly gathered towards the bow and arrow, and as the arrow was fired, there was no trace left in He Rui's cultivation body.
General Rengong's voice at this time was obviously frightened, "No, no, no" "Boom" sounded.
When the sky-shaking arrow hit the general, a huge thunder fell from the sky.
General Rengong turned into countless balls of fire in the air, slowly falling downward.
At this time, the rain poured down, as if to wash away all the filth of the world.
He Ruixiu only felt that his mind was blank.
He felt a tiredness he had never felt before, and slowly collapsed.
The next morning.
He Ruixiu opened his eyes and didn't feel any pain in his body.
It was like waking up on a weekday, and although the scene of the battle at night was vivid, there were no scars left on his body.
This is the infirmary's observation room of the Identification Department.
He sat up and unplugged the infusion tube from his hand.
After looking at himself in the mirror, he walked out of the house.
A medical staff outside the house saw him and immediately greeted him to inquire about the situation.
He Ruixiu didn't say himself, but asked, "What about Wang Qing'er and Li Ruofan?"
The medical staff told him that it was in the next room.
He Ruixiu walked over directly and pushed the door in.
The two lay side by side, both with their eyes open.
They were knocked out when General Tiangong gave He Ruixiu strength, and with the damage from the sacrificial spirit blood curse, they don't seem to be in good shape now.
He Ruixiu's appearance made the two of them less worried.
After looking at the two of them for a while, He Rui cultivated, "I'm fine."
Maybe it's because of General Tiangong's strength, I don't have any injuries, and I feel good now. ” Wang Qing'er smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, you are a big hero."
It's okay to stay in our two rooms, a big man is looking at us in the women's room. ” A week later.
Office of the Eighth Bureau.
The office has been refurbished and damaged equipment has been reinstalled.
After He Ruixiu finished setting up a table, he asked Wang Qing'er, "Li Ruofan has really decided to go back to the eighth game."
Wang Qing'er nodded, "That's right."
Her guardian spirit had returned, and she had no worries.
It is her ambition to investigate the supernatural scene, claim justice, and promote the way of heaven and earth.
I've been looking forward to her coming back.
It's you," She looked at He Ruixiu, "General Tiangong destroyed his spirit body at that time, and completely pinned his strength on you, and finally disappeared in the blow to General Rengong.
From now on, you will have no guardian spirits.
Do you want to change positions, for example, go to the sixth game and take over Li Ruofan's original job?"
He Ruixiu shook his head and said, "No need."
When I came before, didn't I know that I had a guardian spirit, and it didn't matter to me whether I had a guardian spirit or not, two important things mattered. ” "The first thing is to be able to continue doing what I love."
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"The second thing is to be able to be with the people I love."
Wang Qing'er's expression changed slightly, and there was a little uncertainty in her tone, "You really have to decide like this" He Ruixiu took two steps forward and took Wang Qing'er's hand, "When you were framed by General Rengong and almost died, I swore that I would protect you well in the future and never leave you again."
It was then that I realized how important you are to me. ” "Important, important, important, you're big" Wang Qing'er directly shook off her hand and kicked He Ruixiu's calf, "Don't be as oily and slippery as me."
I'm telling you, working hours are working hours, you have to dare to touch me again, be careful that I can't eat and walk around after work. ” He Ruixiu raised his hand and looked at the table below, "It seems that he has already gotten off work."
After speaking, he will hold Wang Qing'er's body again, turn his body, and hug Wang Qing'er behind his back, "It's good to get off work." ” Wang Qing'er didn't struggle, she took a breath slowly, and had a faint smile on her face.
"Aren't you two too hot" Li Ruofan's voice came from behind the two, and neither He Ruixiu nor Wang Qing'er noticed when she came in.
He Ruixiu let go of Wang Qing'er, turned around, and said with a little embarrassment, "You're here."
I've got your desk ready. ” Li Ruofan put a document on the table, "You two, take the time to take a look at this." ” In order to hide his embarrassment, He Ruixiu picked it up but didn't turn it over, and asked directly, "What, there is a new case turned around" Li Ruofan sat down in his place, "No."
It's something else.
My recommendation to the Attestation Office has been approved.
In view of Ho's performance since joining the company, and taking into account various factors, the Assurance Department has decided that " She took a deep breath, "He Ruixiu is in charge of the work of the Eighth Bureau, and he is called the director of the Eighth Bureau. ” He Ruixiu was quite surprised by this news, "It's still up to the two of you" "We're both heads, we're two."
Wang Qing'er obviously knew about this decision for a long time, "A manly husband must take responsibility."
Fan, do you want to eat together at night?"
Li Ruofan smiled naturally, "No need."
I have an appointment in the evening. ” Wang Qing'er suddenly had a bit of gossip, "Fan, it won't be that you found a handsome guy behind our backs."
Li Ruofan tilted his head, but still smiled, "Yes, what's the matter, if you two are only allowed to marry me and me, I can't be in love."
After saying that, she stood up and walked out, "I'll go first."
See you tomorrow morning. ” Postscript to the supernatural scene investigation Every time I finish writing a novel, I always feel a sense of relief.
This is true of the Immortal Emperor Jiuxiao, and the same is true of the supernatural scene investigation.
Since the book was opened on September 2, 2016, the supernatural scene investigation has not been interrupted for a day, how many chapters have been written, and how many days have been updated.
Sometimes I feel that this is really a kind of perseverance, and sometimes I feel that having time to write a little bit every day is also a kind of life.
Generally, in the evening, after finishing some chores at home, it is around half past nine.
At this time, there are two options, one is to open the web page to read the news, and the other is to pick up the guitar, turn on the effects, and play the piano for a while.
At about ten o'clock, or later, the day's writing begins.
Sometimes, there are fewer things to do in the unit during the day, and you can also write for a while, at least so that there will be no arrears in the word count of the day due to some sudden events.
Frankly speaking, from the beginning of the on-site investigation of the supernatural, I knew that this must be a niche subject, and I was somewhat mentally prepared for the low performance of the spirit.
Therefore, at the end of writing, looking at Liao Liao's few readers, looking at the income that is no different from zero, there is not much loss.
Of course, this is not to say that this is the case.
Some people say that writing novels is to prove themselves or something to themselves or something, and such people are generally either young and playing, or duplicitous.
Moreover, if you see such an article in the introduction, most of them are eunuchs.
Writing an online article is a hard job, and if you want to use it to prove yourself, the final idea is income.
If anyone reads this postscript, then they can know that the worst month of the supernatural field investigation is only 1 cent.
That's right, 1 point.
For 1 cent, you can't buy a loss, and you can't buy to be fooled.
Who would have thought that eight out of ten weeks in the past ten weeks would be able to hang recommended novels in the categories on the homepage, and such income would appear Looking back, one of the simple reasons why I chose supernatural reasoning when opening a new book is that I want to prove myself.
Compared with Xianxia and fantasy, supernatural reasoning is more complex in terms of plot design and chapter arrangement, with more things to think about and less efficient.
Although, to a certain extent, I knew I was good at it, so I decided to do it.
Now, the supernatural scene investigation has not been written, and it seems that I am quite satisfied with the plot and structure of the whole article.
As for the income, of course I'm not satisfied, but it's not up to me, and there's no way I can change it.
It's been written intermittently for many years.
If it is regarded as the early short story writing under the banyan tree, it has been sixteen or seventeen years.
In the past sixteen or seventeen years, I have not written anything shocking, and what I have gained is more and more peace of mind.
Every time I finish writing a part, I will have some insights, and maybe these insights will be used in the next one.
Many of the people who wrote at the same time as themselves have given up.
Or, they feel that there is something more colorful in their lives.
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It's just that, for me, writing something every day has really become my habit. i0 t1706231537: