Sanqing Inheritance System

Chapter 292, It's easy to ask God to send God away

Ye Chengguo's body was decaying, and Ye Li beside him was at a loss, not knowing how to help his father.

"Let me die, and let me die clearly! Why!" Ye Chengguo didn't use his ability to resist the decay and fester of his body, he knew it was inevitable.

But even if he dies, he still has to be a ghost.

Could it be that he can only be a slave of fate in the end?
"I'm not reconciled!"

"Because you were wrong"

At this time, there seemed to be some fluctuations in the space on the side. A young man entered from the outside. This man was dressed in Taoist robes, clean and picturesque, with a golden brush in his hand. It was 'General Fumo' Ye Feng.

Seeing that Ye Feng could enter the formation, Yang Suliu quickly asked, "If you can come in, you must know how to get out."

Everyone seemed to see hope, looking at Ye Feng, feeling the loss of ability, this is life-saving straw.

"I can enter here with the secret treasure 'Jinhao Pen' in my hand. After using this secret treasure once, it takes three hours to use it next time, and I can only bring out one person at a time." Ye Feng shook his head and said: "Besides, this time It is not irreversible to lower the level of the law, and I will teach you the method of recovery after I go out, but this is also a matter of man-made, whether you can recover or not depends on your willpower."

The realm can be restored, which is no less than a shot in the arm for everyone present.

Yang Suliu took a deep look at Ye Feng, then nodded slightly and said, "Please."

At the same time, his position shifted, giving Ye Feng the 'C position' in the crowd.

Li Guo on the side clicked his tongue and said, "Ye Daoyou, are you Doraemon?"

There are so many babies.
"You Li Daoyou don't want to make fun of me." Ye Feng smiled helplessly, put away the 'gold pen' and said with a serious expression: "I came here this time to tell everyone how to break the formation."

At this time, Ye Feng looked at Ye Li and Ye Chengguo and said.

"The matter of the Ye family this time is a conspiracy from beginning to end. A conspiracy against the Ye family and everyone here."

Ye Li on the stage looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression. This person was his son.

But this son looked at him with the eyes of a stranger, his eyes were frank and indifferent.

"why."

At this time, Ye Chengguo had been corroded into a withered old man, on the verge of death, as if he would fall down when the wind blows.

"Because. It's easier to invite God than to send God away." Ye Feng looked at Ye Li and Ye Chengguo calmly, without any hatred, but without any affection.

Ye Chengguo's voice was hoarse, and his vocal cords seemed to be broken: "It's impossible that I have already paid so much. Isn't the ability of everyone here not enough? Isn't it enough! What else does he want? Does he want my life!"

Ye Chengguo is not an idiot, how could he do it as soon as he got the shrine, he couldn't completely trust the people in America, even if that person made the so-called 'devil's oath', he didn't fully believe it.

For this reason, he found a few people to experiment. If the materials provided were insufficient, they would be killed on the spot, as if the corpse had been rotting for days.

He also did a small experiment before, using this shrine to curse people to death, there was no problem at all.

But now why, even though he had successfully gained strength, he was backlashed at the end?

"What you pay is the price of inviting the gods, but not the price of sending the gods. The combination of the two is the true meaning of this formation." Ye Feng pondered: "In Sumerian mythology, Atrak Nak Ya is the god of spiders, who weaves a giant web in the world, connecting dreams and the world. The price he needs may be just a beautiful dream.”

Ye Chengguo's eyes were stunned, and his thoughts recalled, he was cursing someone's life with the girl that day, and at the last moment, the girl suddenly became sleepy and fell asleep on the spot.

Originally, Ye Chengguo thought it was just that the girl was struggling, but now that she thinks about it, she was paying the final payment to the spider god.
He didn't ask.

She didn't say.

At this moment, everything was connected, Ye Chengguo raised his head to the sky and screamed, his tone was sad, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

"So that's how it is. So that's how it is. It's really tricky! That demon girl"

Stealing the Ye family's overseas wealth.

Abolished a large number of awakened Chinese supernatural powers.

Looking back, he, the newly promoted level 5 powerhouse, would also be eliminated by backlash.

In the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain. Huaxia did not have an extra "nuclear bomb" strongman, but lost a lot of solid strength in the list, and was weakened for no reason. The winners are only the United States and that girl.
At this time, Ye Chengguo was still holding his last breath, his body had almost turned into a rotting corpse and flying ashes, he opened his hoarse rotting mouth and said without much sound.

"You said, can you really...can make them...recover?"

"Well, I have a way. If they are strong-willed, they will be able to recover without half a day's cultivation after they leave the battle." Ye Feng's expression was a bit complicated, and his heart ached slightly. Irrelevant cause and effect cut off.

That man is his grandfather.

"Great"

Ye Chengguo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and seemed to redeem some sins.

After Panasonic took his last breath, Ye Chengguo's eyes were cloudy with teardrops, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he collapsed on the grand master's chair, turning into a rotting corpse.

Nearly a hundred years ago, his mother gave birth to him on this grand teacher's chair, and a hundred years later, he died with it
After Ye Chengguo's death, everyone was a little confused, and then they didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.

"Although the method is not quite right, at least I will resist the shackles of fate until my death." Yang Suliu looked at the carrion corpse on the grand master's chair, nodded slightly and said, "Although I hate you very much, but now I admire you a little bit."

After paying respects to Ye Chengguo's remains, Yang Suliu went to look at Ye Feng and said in doubt.

"Now that Ye Chengguo is dead, why hasn't this formation been broken?"

Although because of Ye Chengguo's death, this formation no longer has the ability to extract them, but the imprisonment is still there.

They can't get out!
"This is the second conspiracy of that person." Looking at the corpse on the ground, Ye Feng said in a slightly complicated way: "This formation was opened by Patriarch Ye, and it should be closed by Patriarch Ye. It cannot be closed here, we are equivalent to being trapped here to death."

Everyone gasped and panicked for a while, Yang Suliu's face changed slightly, but he still remained calm and said.

"In that case, why did you come in again?"

This is a real danger, and it is easy to catch yourself if you enter rashly.

"I came here because I have something important to tell." Ye Feng turned to look at Li Guo and said, "This is the way to break the formation."

"Ye Daoyou can talk a lot, and the poor will naturally listen."

Li Guo could see that Ye Feng had his idea on himself.

At this time, Ye Feng nodded.

"The method of breaking the formation is naturally to enter the dimension where the spider god is from this shrine, and cut off the connection between that side and this side. This formation will naturally be broken!"

If Ye Chengguo is the one who operates it, then the source of this formation is the spider god!

into another dimension?
Yang Suliu's expression was suffocated. This is indeed a solution. Since the operator is dead, no one will close it—then pull the main gate of the head office.

Ye Feng continued to speak.

"Li Daoyou has a body protected by the golden light of merit and virtue. Naturally, there is no loss in cultivation. This place is cut off from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and everyone cannot recover, so it is best for you to do this. Of course, if Li Daoyou is unwilling, I will do it in three hours. It's okay to get in."

In short, let the cooling time of this golden pen improve.
But Li Guo said after thinking for a moment.

"You said, is the other side of this dimension a dream?"

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded and said, "It's a dimension called 'Dreamland', which is adjacent to our world, almost a mirror existence, composed of the illusions of hundreds of billions of creatures."

Li Guo said after thinking for a moment.

"Dream? If it's a dream, it's easy to handle. Okay, let's go to this world to explore first."

"Okay, then wait three hours later."

"No need." Li Guo smiled and said, turned around and came to the banquet table, and sat down sharply.

Now that something like this happened, no one wanted to taste the delicate food and the mellow wine on the table.

This is a dish specially invited by the Ye family to cook from the chef of Jingde Restaurant, and the drinks are all high-quality rare kilns.

Li Guo nodded lightly, and picked up a jade jug, as if stealing half a day's leisure.

"Is it still possible to drink on such an occasion?"

Almost everyone felt that Li Guo had a big heart.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the poured wine suddenly became blurred, and the liquid turned into droplets and flew around Li Guo, and the ink-like effect made Li Guo look like a person in a painting.

Life is like a dream, Huang Liang is drunk.
(End of this chapter)