Chapter 1813

"Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Song Shuhang's smoky body returned and sent out a series of screams.

When the price of identification is paid Song Shuhang forcibly interrupts the secret method of identification.

As a result, the identification failed.

[good, that's it 】Song Shuhang endured the pain and said in secret.

If the identification is successful, it's not good.

This mysterious elder didn't want to reveal his own information and origin at all. If song Shuhang accidentally identified some information, he might have to choose to kill people in the end.

Song Shuhang also does not want the identity and information of this elder - he just wants to identify the secret method, and the price paid is extremely painful.

So, enjoy the most wonderful pain with me, master! After gathering together, song Shuhang returned to human form and looked to the position of youth.

In this degree of severe pain, he has been unable to support, do not know the status of the elder?

Opposite.

Bang ~ ~

the young man exploded, and the picture was extremely bloody and needed to be coded.

Song Shuhang

How could this happen?

After the secret identification method has been identified, it is reasonable to share the "pain" with this mysterious elder. Why did he blow it up? It doesn't match the content of the bet, right?

Just thinking, those flesh and blood, bones, like the back of time, quickly recovered, re transformed into a juvenile appearance.

"Hissing ～～" youth can no longer maintain his smile, he constantly pour the cold air.

At the same time, he felt the sharp pain of "identification secret method". This kind of pain directly affected the soul, which could not be defended and could only bite his teeth.

However, the ceremony has not yet given the results.

Both song Shuhang and his youth are still gritting their teeth and insisting on not crying.

As long as song Shuhang's body is broken, it will be judged as a failure, no matter whether it's under the mode of broken eyes or broken eyes.

"What kind of self mutilation skill are you doing? It's terrible. " The young man gnawed his teeth.

Song Shuhang replied without thinking in his head: "great aunt's mystery."

The real name of the secret method can't be told to this mysterious elder, so as not to arouse suspicion. Besides, he didn't identify any information.

After saying that, song Shuhang was holding a huge stomach, slowly squatted down, and then chose a scientific angle to lie down on his side, so as not to press the big stomach.

In the end, he curled up in a ball, his teeth trembling and his lips purple. However, song Shuhang was prepared. He took a white handkerchief out of his magic weapon, folded it tremblingly, put it into his mouth, and clenched his teeth. Bear the spirit of that wave after wave surge of pain and the pain of October pregnancy and childbirth.

Outside the gambling ceremony, the fairy of fortune seized the opportunity and issued the song's four screams.

The tail tip of Gongde snake beauty slapped hard on the ground. She was half a step late and didn't pinch it well.

She is worthy of being the opponent of her life.

On the other side, the boy also learned the appearance of song Shuhang, and slowly lay down on his side, gritting his teeth and shaking.

"If you have anything else to do, do it." The boy shivered and said.

Song Shuhang: "no, no, no, no ~"

black feather Rouzi blinked his eyes and said, "master song is saying that you can use whatever you have. Don't pity him."

"Hehe, you seem to have reached the limit. Well, lose for me. " "In the end, do you believe in the afterlife?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do." Song Shu waterway.

Many great men in the world of friars have the secret method of reincarnation. As long as they don't die and die, they will have a chance to start again. Even there are many skills of taking possession of the devil gate.

"No In fact, there is no afterlife in all these heavenly realms. Despair - cut off the mystery of the afterlife. " Shaking his hand, the boy patted song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang only felt a little cold on his body, and then I don't feel anything.

On the contrary, it was the young man himself, who suddenly turned blue and had chills all over his body. A moment later, the failure of this spell is also synchronized with song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang felt cold all over, but it was still within the scope of tolerance.

Song Shuhang: "Oh, no?"

"Don't make any noise. I want to be alone." The young man gnawed his teeth.

Gongde snake beauty eyes a bright: "who is quiet?"

“……” The boy looked up at the sky and almost cried.

"Master, what was your spell just now? Did it fail when it worked on me? " Song Shuhang vomited the handkerchief in his mouth and asked tremblingly.

Just now the elder cast his magic on him, which made him very concerned.

Because the name of that skill is more powerful - the profound meaning of cutting off the afterlife sounds like cutting off children and destroying grandchildren."Do you really believe in the afterlife?" The young man raised his head and said, "if you believe in the afterlife, you will see the despair illusion that your afterlife has been erased one by one."

Song Shuhang trembled: "I really believe it."

"Do you think you will have an afterlife?" The young man turned blue and asked again.

Song Shuhang thought for a moment, and his voice trembled: "I don't know. In fact I have been practicing for more than half a year, and I have no idea about the next life. I feel that I will practice all the way first. If I can, like most Taoist friends, I hope that I can go further on the road of practice, and I'd better go to the step of immortality Although ideal and dreamlike, a monk must have a goal. In addition, I always feel that if I fail, there should be only one way to die. "

Because the cultivation time is still short, he has not considered the "next life" so long. Just like a teenager, it's hard for him to imagine what he's feeling like when he's about to die.

And because he always feels that he is on the way of cultivation every time he takes a fancy against the heaven. Once he fails, he will never have the chance to make a comeback. He will only die.

As he spoke, song Shuhang's body was shaking even more. He felt that he was going to be unable to hold on.

"Your consciousness is not low." The boy's mouth twitched.

After a while.

The boy suddenly noticed a small problem: "how long did you say you practiced?"

"More than half a year, master." Song Shuhang was honest and said, "no, I can't help it. The pain in my soul is surging, and the tears in my eyes can't help coming out.".

"Hehe, do you think it can stimulate me? It's naive. " The young man struggled to sit up. He put his hand in his third eye and said, "come on, under my third eye, everything is real."

On the third eye, a light fell on song Shuhang.

After a while.

"Heart piercing, bully song Xiaoyou." Master said slowly.

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