Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1548: Past 1

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In the brilliance of the powerful runes, Zhang Tianliu's reflection was twisting, struggling, and screaming.

This may be the true nature of the inner demon. It clings to Zhang Tianliu's body like a shadow, waiting for opportunities to move and affect Zhang Tianliu's consciousness.

But he undoubtedly failed.

The inner demon is well hidden, and the humanoid demon controls strange people and strangers openly and secretly.

Even if Zhang Tianliu looked at the spatial memory of the past, it would be difficult to find its existence.

But it is not invulnerable, the humanoid demon's too perfect soul control exposed it.

There are also high and low levels of nightmare demons. Humanoid demons can absorb the souls of others from a distance and use them for their own use after devouring them, but they are also unable to use the abilities of other people.

This uses demon seeds.

But to plant a demonic seed, it doesn’t just need to be inserted into the human body.

But the other party needs to accept it!

There is no difference between the two in terms of controllability, but there is an obvious gap in the eyes of others.

Forcibly planting a demon seed will lead to struggle and resistance like the old monk who asked Zhang Tianliu for help before, and would rather die than fall into the devil's path.

The length of this time depends on the individual's will.

And in spatial memory, there are not many people like this. At first, the few people chosen by the humanoid demon struggled for a long time, ranging from an hour to a day or two. Later, inexplicably, all the people he chose , they all naturally accept the demon species, and this is the problem.

The inner demon cannot be observed in spatial memory, but it cannot be proved that it does not exist.

With Zhang Tianliu’s temperament, it is assumed that things in this area are commonplace.

At this time, the inner demon was trapped and had nowhere to hide. The painful roar seemed not to come from one person, but more like the screams of hundreds and thousands of ghosts.

The roars of men, women, old people, children and inhuman animals echoed through the mountains and fields.

The shadows under Zhang Tianliu's feet also grew larger and larger, changing from snake shapes to various monster figures with teeth and claws. They desperately wanted to break free from Zhang Tianliu's shadow and escape from the halo of runes.

But all actions are obviously in vain. The brilliance of the rune is like a solid fortress, and it is also like the scorching sun that makes ghosts naturally afraid. The closer you get to it, the more painful it is. If you don't get close to it, how can you escape from the siege? Sooner or later, you will die. .

"Take it, take it quickly, I beg you, please take it soon..."

The voice of the inner demon is sometimes the pleading of a woman, sometimes the demandingness of a child, and the pleading of an old man.

These disturbing sounds failed to shake Zhang Tianliu in the slightest.

He said coldly: "Aren't you a demon in your heart? You are the demon who understands people's hearts best. Come and understand me. If you know what I want from me, you won't be able to get your wish."

What a joke!

The inner demon was so angry that he really wanted to vomit blood and spray it in this guy's face.

You don’t even have a soul, how can I understand it?

But the strong aura of the rune burned him in agony. He knew that struggling was useless, so he might as well do the opposite and fight with this kid!

Zhang Tianliu does not have a soul, but his soul definitely exists and is closely connected with the physical body. This connection is not visible to the naked eye, nor even to the spiritual eye. It only has certain abilities or higher levels. Only those who exist can get a glimpse, but as long as there is a connection, the soul-like inner demon can find the location of Zhang Tianliu's soul through this connection.

This is very risky. You have no idea how strong his soul is. If he condenses his soul, there must be a barrier to his soul. With its current strength, it cannot be broken. And having a complete soul and tendons is equivalent to With Yuanshen Technique, I can knock it into ashes and annihilate it with one move.

It is like a newborn baby now, with huge room for growth. Who wants to take risks unless absolutely necessary?

It has no choice now. Even if the opponent has a soul barrier, it will break through it. The only thing it can hope for is that the opponent's muscles are incomplete and unable to perform soul skills.

"Fight!"

Thinking of this, the huge twisted figure of the inner demon retracted at Zhang Tianliu's feet. The moment it disappeared, it came to Zhang Tianliu's spiritual platform.

It is indeed empty, with no soul barrier and no soul aura.

But there is something that no one has, a passage in which raindrops of electricity are falling, stimulating Zhang Tianliu's brain nerves. This is probably the secret of his ability to control the body without passing through the soul.

The other end of the passage must be the location of his soul.

Without a moment's delay, the inner demon broke into the passage.

The next moment, the inner demon appeared in a void, no, a chaotic space.

There is chaos on all sides and above the head. There is only a formation diagram under the feet. In the center of the formation diagram are two instruments, followed by four elephants, eight trigrams, and a star diagram that looks like stars in the sky.

In the middle of the two instruments, a little man with unusually long hair is sitting cross-legged. His appearance is younger and more immature than Zhang Tianliu. He looks like he is only in his teens. His long hair flows like the Milky Way with the rotating star map. Absorb the little bits of starlight floating out from the star map.

"It's you!"

The inner demon was not surprised but happy. He found that Zhang Tianliu had no soul barrier and was as dead as a dead thing, as if he had no consciousness.

Is his consciousness still in his body?

I don’t know the inner demons, I only know that this is the last chance and the best chance!

Without any thought, the inner demon shot into Zhang Tianliu's eyebrows like a sharp sword.

At this moment, Zhang Tianliu's hair trembled, and bits of starlight scattered out and were swallowed up by the star map. The almost stagnant Kalachakra began to move.

With just a slight movement, it became dead-like again, so much so that the Yaochi disciples didn’t even notice that the Kalachakra was activated, and a countercurrent occurred in a certain time and space.

……

Kyushu.

Mingshi Hospital.

Zhang Tianliu, who was stunned by the blood in front of him, regained consciousness amidst the choked cries of an old man.

The next moment, his eyes turned red.

"Sorry, we tried our best!"

The doctor lowered his head in shame.

Zhang Tianliu, who had just regained consciousness, suddenly grabbed the doctor's shoulder and said, "Please try again!"

The doctor shook his head, pointed to the horizontal line where the instrument flowed, and sighed: "We have been rescuing for twenty minutes. Usually if we stop for five minutes, it means there is no hope of saving. There is really nothing we can do. Please forgive me."

"My condolences! You..." Zhang Tianliu unconsciously exerted force with his fingers, causing the doctor to frown and groan in pain from the mask.

The nurse wanted to come over to dissuade her, but the doctor shook his head and shouted at Zhang Tianliu: "How can I express my condolences!" He looked as normal and said: "We are also very sad. The reality is always more cruel than what we face, but we You can only continue to face it, whether you accept it or not, he is dead!"

"Dead! Dead!"

Zhang Tianliu repeated the doctor's words, let go of his hand, turned his head, looked at Zhang Qingqiu lying on the red-stained white sheets, and fell into numbness.

The adoptive father, who was holding Qingqiu's hand tightly, had also burst into tears, but he still firmly shook Qingqiu's hand, let go, turned around and put his arms around Zhang Tianliu's neck, fearing that he would pester the medical staff again.

The father and son returned home in despair. Faced with the questions from the fourth aunt and Xinqi, Zhang Tianliu walked back to the room in silence. Not long after, the sobs of the fourth aunt and their daughter came from outside the house.

He fell motionless on the bed like a dead fish.

While preparing for the funeral, several people came outside the small courtyard. Zhang Tianliu's numb expression suddenly turned cold when he saw it. He watched the guy who killed Qingqiu enter the house with his adoptive father accompanied by lawyers and policemen. The white candle in Zhang Tianliu's hand was He scratched the wax paste and scattered it on the ground.

He didn't go in because he was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and do something impulsive!

“It doesn’t look like it!”

Suddenly, looking for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan． A young man beside the com frowned and muttered.

"What?" Zhang Tianliu asked casually.

The young man frowned and said, "The person who went in just now must be the murderer."

Zhang Tianliu’s eyes turned cold and he nodded.

"But why don't I feel the same way!" The young man still wondered.

"Have you seen it?" Zhang Tianliu also frowned.

"I don't know either." The young man scratched the back of his head and continued to mutter: "That night when I came back from playing electronics, I saw a sports car parked on the side of the road. I later found out that it had hit Brother Qiu. There was only one beside him at the time. The guy was vomiting. He was much younger than the one who went in just now, and he seemed to have lost a lot of blood. The one who went in just now wasn’t injured at all.”

Zhang Tianliu's eyes suddenly became cold again.