My Practice Narration Is Weird

Chapter 197: Ancestor, Are You Here to Seize Another Body as Well?

In the Luo family, which had been reduced to ruins, several violent coughs that revealed old age could be heard.

Mr. Luo looked at his increasingly lifeless body and the bright red color in his hands.

"Are we running out of time?"

Mr. Luo said to himself, then walked slowly along a secret underground passage and stepped into it.

In the dark secret room, there was a coffin.

Mr. Luo pushed away the coffin board, revealing a person inside.

The person lying inside was none other than Luo Yue, who was full of lifeless energy and looked like a corpse.

The corpse stains spread on the usually fair skin, and the pale-faced Luo Yue lay quietly in the coffin.

In other words, lying on the real person in the coffin.

Ancestor of the Luo family.

In the closed secret room, a dark wind flickered from time to time, and several ghostly black shadows loomed on the side.

Until you actually walk in here, you can feel an extremely indifferent and strange atmosphere.

This coffin seems to have cut off all breath.

As if aware of the other party's arrival, Luo Yue slowly opened her eyes at this moment. She should not feel pain, but now there was a trace of pain in her eyes.

Mr. Luo sighed softly.

"Weirdness will indeed erode people's sanity. Miss, you still need to endure it a little longer."

Luo Yue's eyes moved, and finally she forced herself to ask a question.

"Mr. Luo...where are the other clan members? What happened to them in the end..."

"died."

"What about the Luo family?"

Mr. Luo shook his head slightly and said calmly and casually.

"Don't take it to heart... Miss, do you know why the Luo family's inheritance has survived for thousands of years, and our seven families are the only ones in the entire Daxuan that have survived for thousands of years?"

He pointed at the dead ancestor of the Luo family in the coffin.

"It's the inheritance of this thing."

"As long as you are still here, miss, the Luo family will not be a problem, you will be the Luo family."

Mr. Luo spoke slowly and calmly.

As the original great elder of the clan and the highest-ranking person under the ancestors, he knew far more than the others.

But even he felt a little numb when he thought about what the Luo family had done for countless years.

Use yourself as a prison and your blood as a contractual connection.

Combined with the mysterious method of controlling relics derived from ancient Buddhism, this [life-and-death conversion] method is used to discard the body and leave the consciousness alone in the body.

However, compared to Buddhism, which pays more attention to personal fate, only those who possess the auspiciousness will eventually use this method, just like the lotus pond.

The Luo family is much more brutal. They will choose a few direct descendants of the clan to forcibly turn their bodies into corpses to preserve their consciousness in advance.

However, a split family does not have this qualification.

As time passes and thousands of years pass, the Luo family has been mastering a very special and strange body.

However, this move has some risks. Until now, even with continuous improvement, Mr. Luo still has one thing that is not clear.

That is whether the weirdness has gained consciousness, or has human consciousness integrated into the weirdness and controlled it?

But it doesn't matter. Although there were several "ancestors" from different periods in the Luo family's history who suddenly went crazy and massacred, causing many casualties, they ultimately stabilized the Luo family's status.

All the lost lives of the Luo family will only make it stronger.

Combined with some unique magic.

The stronger it is, the closer the connection with the Luo family becomes, like an invisible chain, tightly binding this weird thing to the Luo family.

[Juling sent generals]

It is the spirit of the Luo family that is detained, and the generals of the Luo family are sent.

A woman's painful moans came from inside the coffin.

"Mr. Luo, it hurts so much. I want to go out... I don't want to be at Luo's house anymore."

Mr. Luo sighed softly.

"Miss, even if you are not at Luo's house, where can you go?"

Luo Yue raised her hands tremblingly, looking at the purple-red color all over her arms, and then at her body that had begun to fester.

Her mind almost collapsed.

How could I become like this?

By the way, by the way, there is another person like me.

"I'm looking for...Xu Qingyuan. He is the only one like me. He is the only one who is the same as me."

That boy?

Mr. Luo shook his head slightly, although he didn't know how the boy did it. Although the breath was like that of the dead, there were no corpse stains or decay.

Seeing Luo Yue's expression becoming more and more painful, Mr. Luo knew that Luo Yue seemed to have reached her limit.

He reached out his hand, patted his young lady's head, and comforted her.

"Then Miss, you should hold on for a while longer. He doesn't have the same corpse spots and corpse odor as you... Besides, have you seen the woman next to him? With your appearance now, how can I keep you?" "

"Then...what should we do?"

Mr. Luo said in a hoarse voice.

"Miss, as long as you persist, once you succeed, these physical symptoms will disappear."

Luo Yue gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

Time passes bit by bit.

Until the coffin made a muffled sound and violent vibrations again.

Mr. Luo, who had been guarding him all the time, had a glimmer of light in his dim eyes.

Has it really reached its limit?

Mr. Luo opened the coffin board, and in front of him was Luo Yue, who could no longer react emotionally.

But Mr. Luo's expression was very calm, as if he had known this for a long time.

"it's time."

There was reminiscence in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was also a Six Realm Heavenly Power, and when he was at his peak, he even single-handedly rivaled three Six Realms.

But now, the soul is so damaged that it can't even perform magic.

A smile appeared on the old, dead face.

"Time is running out? Haha."

Miss, I risked my life to save you, and spent more than ten years in hardship. You should repay me for this kindness, right?

"Actually, I don't want to do this either. After all, the existence of a person who is neither human nor ghost sounds uncomfortable, but I have fallen into a state of decline, so I have to fight for it."

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and his weak soul appeared in this secret room, and then crashed into Luo Yue's body.

Possession.

Luo Lao didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with it.

Who wants to die if they can live, even if they become weird?

"The most difficult step has been taken, and the next thing is..."

Luo Lao's soul suddenly paused.

The next moment.

"Ancestor?" Luo Lao's soul exclaimed.

No, why?

Wasn't the ancestor dead? Wasn't he killed by Lu Qingshan of Da Yan across thousands of miles?

His broken and weak soul was simply no match for the other party.

It's bad, the ancestor also wants to take over!

"The ancestor, this beast, actually wants to take over the body of a junior!" Luo Lao roared.

But the consciousness belonging to the ancestor did not respond, as if he was not in his right mind.

It was still the same reason.

Who wants to die if they can live, even if it becomes weird?

"Ancestor, you took the wrong person! I'm not that person, Luo Yue is!"

"I'm here to take over the body too!"

"If this goes on, we'll all disappear!"

That consciousness still did not respond, as if only instinct remained.

Perhaps at the moment when Lu Qingshan took him away with [Death], the last consciousness of the Luo family ancestor was to take over the body and then live.

"Why would there be such an accident!" Luo Lao roared with great reluctance.

His soul finally dissipated.

And the soul consciousness belonging to the Luo family ancestor revealed confusion at this moment, but it seemed to be unable to find a target and then dissipated.

After a long time.

In the coffin, Luo Yue opened his eyes.

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Far away in the mountain city of Dayan.

Tu Su fell in the ruins, his eyes showing resentment.

Why, why did he meet them here?

There was a huge hole in his chest, and the rooster was lying beside him.

The light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and finally there was no life.

Several disciples of the orthodox beast control sect of Dayan laughed and looked at the scene in front of them.

"Is this your former fiancé? His practice is not bad, but why is the beast control a chicken?"

"Don't mention him, meeting him is purely an accident, let's go."

"Hehe, what's the hurry, I still want to collect his body, after all, his words were remembered by the sect, thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, right?"

"Let's go, let's go, now only the dead are the greatest."

The man and woman left with laughter.

In the pool of blood, the rooster that should have died suddenly trembled.

A touch of the extremely illusory scorching sun Dharma image was condensed by it.

It symbolizes-hope.

But for the dead, how can there be any hope?

The next moment.

A meteor suddenly fell from the sky and hit Tu Su squarely.

It exuded a familiar aura from Ye Wuyou.

The remains of the Great Dao.

As long as there is a suitable opportunity, the remains of the Great Dao can appear anywhere in the world.

The Great Dao has no distance.

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