It's easy to say, and it's also very easy to say, but it's also very difficult to say.
The array is easy to arrange, but the lock is not easy to fasten. It seems that every knot is like a dead button, but when the knot is pulled with the ink line, it is a loose button.
If there is a mistake in the buckle, then everything will be invalid, so every time she makes a knot, she will check it again and again.
This is also the place where it is difficult to make a knot to bring the dead back to life. She looked up at the fifth thought falling on the ground, and the place below her leg had disappeared. She was in a hurry, and her hand trembled a little, and almost got the knot wrong.
She decided not to look at the fifth thought, which saved her time and distracted her.
He Zheng and Feng Tang are holding two flickering candlelight in one hand. One is standing on the top of his own master's head, the other is standing at his feet. They see the confusion from each other's eyes. They have no bottom in their hearts. They don't know whether this method is feasible or not?
In their eyes, whether the method is easy to use or not, they should try it.
After locking the ninety-nine and eighty-one knots, Mu Linglong stood up numbly, took out the fifth Nian and gave her a dagger, and cut her palm. At this time, she could not feel the heartache, not to mention the pain in her hand. She squeezed her blood into the bowl, and then cut the fifth flying palm, so that the two people's blood fused together.
She picked up the bowl, gently touched the blood in the white porcelain bowl, lightly touched the lock. The lock that had been touched by the blood flashed a touch of enchanting red. She didn't stand up until the 9981 lock was soaked with the blood of the two of them.
Her movement is very sharp, holding the ink line hand is slightly shaking, feel a strong and invisible force is pulling himself, as if she is not allowed to set up, or even allow her to save the fifth fly.
Mu Linglong's expression is one Lin, and he tries his best to fasten the ink line in his hand. When the array shows a corner, the sky is about to become bright, but at this time, the clouds are thick and the wind is strong. Even the sky doesn't know where to come from, and some birds who can't name give a shrill roar.
Mu Linglong clenched the ink line in his hand and told he Zheng and Fengtang, "watch the candle, don't put it out."
"Yes, ma'am."
Thick fog everywhere, as if someone was around, "what's the matter? There's no soul here? "
In addition to Mu Linglong and Lu Tiantian, the rest of the people naturally can't see the black and white impermanence to haunt.
"It's impossible. It says in this life book, the fifth Feiyang, male, 28 years old, died in..."
Mu Linglong breathing a tight, mind slightly messy, Lu Tiantian bit his teeth, "you good array, I go to lead them away."
"Thank you
Lu Tiantian's feet slightly a meal, looked back at the fifth fly that always closed his eyes, and left the cave in a flash.
A pair of small feet stuck in the mountains, if not for her perseverance, I'm afraid the whole Kung Fu will blow away now.
It's impossible to do anything against the way of heaven. Even God doesn't allow it. She holds the ink line in her hand and roars, "God, no matter how you block it today, I'll save the fifth Feiyang. No one can stop me."
Even if the whole world wants to stop her, so what?
"God, if you dare to stop me from saving my husband, don't blame me for slaughtering the creatures within a hundred miles, making the world a miserable place, and making the world the most terrible hell." She let out a roar of anger, and the sound spread through the clouds to the top of the sky.
A fire thunder came down from the sky and hit Mu Linglong directly. She held the blood bowl in one hand. Seeing that the thunder came down, she threw her hand mixed with the flying blood bowl to the fire thunder. She didn't know whether it was the fifth family's blood born strong or other reasons. After meeting the blood, the fire thunder was disillusioned in mid air.
After a while, the wind stopped, and the sky gradually brightened, leaving only mu Linglong with a straight body, half of the body has gone into the earth. After Lu Tiantian came back, she quickly pulled her out, "what's the matter, what did you do?"
"It's a threat to God!"
Lu Tiantian rolled a white eye, "you not only threaten the God, even those shade difference are almost run." Before she could find black and white impermanence, they disappeared, and she could only come back.
After setting up the array, Mu Linglong drew a spell on the void. It took a lot of physical strength, until the last stroke came down. She swayed and knelt directly on the ground.
She looked at the sky, still a piece of blue and white, hands together, devoutly said, "Mu Linglong is willing to pay any price, just ask God to protect my husband's life." Then he knelt down on the ground and coughed three times.
At the moment of starting the array, I saw a golden light with the fifth flying as the center point, reflecting a very strong golden light, and the whole sky was bright.
The incomprehensible characters revolve around their collective, just like a calculation formula. When they are rotated to a certain position, there will be characters to make up for what is missing in the array. Then the array starts to rotate again, and the Buddha is in the process of repairing."Lu Tiantian, watch for me. It will take about three or four hours." After that, she fainted out of strength.
The fifth read also don't know oneself sleep how long, open eyes of the moment, she unexpectedly saw the fifth fly.
Stunned for a long time, then the corner of her mouth overflowed with a bitter smile, some things she had no way to stop after all, everything was fate.
"Are you awake?"
Fifth, he nodded and looked around. "Your dream?"
"Yes, I tried. I couldn't get out."
"It will take at least three or four hours to start the art of resurrection."
Fifth, Feiyang frowned, "Linglong, she It's too impulsive. " Their fifth family is in charge of mengmo. Naturally, they know more than ordinary people. Everything that goes against the way of heaven will be punished. "What kind of retribution will there be?"
"God's punishment to our fifth family is too heavy. Don't tell Linglong, you should prepare yourself!" Hearing the fifth reading, the fifth Feiyang felt that his heart was full of unspeakable pain.
He took several deep breaths in a row, "you say, I can bear it."
"The heirs of each generation can't live more than 28 years old. It's a curse from God to our fifth family Are you twenty-eight years old this year? " Seeing the fifth Feiyang nodding, the fifth Nian pursed his lips. "It turns out that you have the terrier who can't live to be 28 years old. When I was a child, I still thought why it was 28 years old, not 18 years old, 38 years old, or 20 years old."
Fifth, Feiyang was stunned, and his eyes crossed a piece of sadness. When he opened his mouth again, his voice was hoarse. "How many generations are you?"
"The descendants of the 87th generation of the fifth family, the fifth Nian, have met their ancestors." She bowed respectfully to the fifth.
He raised his eyes, stretched out a generous hand, patted the small head of the fifth thought, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, maybe..."
The fifth thought interrupted him directly, "the forbidden technique has been used. Fifth Feiyang, don't regret it, and don't blame Linglong. Enjoy it. Now, one day in the future, your daughter is born. Treat her well. Her life is not long. She is only 28 years old. I believe you are a good father." Wipe off the tears on the cheek, "no one is wrong, but it's providence."
"If Linglong married someone else, would it be up to me to bear all this?"
"Fifth, Feiyang, you'd better not do that. It's Mu Linglong who disobeys the way of heaven. The result is you two. If you are not with Linglong, I dare not think about the ending of you two." After a pause, she continued, "maybe you and her children will not live to be twenty-eight years old. Maybe only her children will not live to be twenty-eight years old. Maybe there won't be me."
Fifth, Feiyang is shocked. If it is such a result, he would rather have Linglong accompany him when it is the most difficult time. "I understand."
"Sister?"
The fifth nianfang Buddha heard xiaojue's voice and looked for his figure everywhere, "xiaojue?"
"It's me, sister."
"Are you here to take me home?"
"Well, you still have 20 minutes. I'll take you back as soon as the time comes. Say goodbye first." Yan Jue's voice gradually faded away. Before the fifth thought could ask min Yuchen about it, Yan Jue disappeared completely.
"Niannian, give me some time. I want to see Mu Linglong and say goodbye to her." At this time, the voice of Qinglong came from the four gods bracelet. Although they knew that this guy had a secret they didn't know, they didn't expect that he would be so bold to say goodbye to Mu Linglong in front of his husband.
Seeing her grandfather's black face, she can only act as a peacemaker to appease his irascible temper, "fifth Feiyang, do you want to know how to break the curse?"