Chapter 267 Don’t be afraid, the thunderclouds are about to dissipate

Gu Nan was struck by lightning and his whole body turned black. He lay on the scorched earth, barely breathing.

If it hadn't had a physical body, it would have been cooked several times.

Gu Nan looked at the crimson clouds rolling in the sky, tears welling up in his eyes, "I can't take it anymore, I'm really going to be smashed into ashes."

It’s too difficult to encounter such a big scene when I’m a ghost for the first time.

System: [Host, don't give up. Come on, hold on!]

Gu Nan: "If cheering up worked, would so many people still have died?"

Under the thunder from heaven, any cultivator who can achieve enlightenment by just trying hard is gambling with his life.

The system bites the handkerchief: Ying!

Gu Nan gritted his teeth and held on in the minefield, while Jiang Wanying was anxious outside the distant mountains, counting the number of mines on her fingers.

One nine, two nines, three nines, all the minor thunder disasters are complete!

The last few thunders were successfully endured, and the Ghost King’s calamity was accomplished!

However, before she could be happy, she saw that the calamity clouds that should have dissipated showed no sign of retreating. They rolled and floated, with signs of getting worse.

Jiang Wanying's expression changed instantly. "It's already twenty-seven, why haven't the calamity clouds dispersed yet?"

The Sanjiu Thunder Tribulation is what cultivators often call a small thunder tribulation. It is not very difficult for human cultivators to overcome it.

But ghosts are different. An ordinary thunderbolt on a rainy night can kill those with little power. The thirty-nine purple thunder tribulation is already a big disaster.

In addition, in the Dharma-Ending Age, it is difficult for ghosts to practice cultivation. The thousand-year ghost king tribulation is only the first step in achieving enlightenment. There is no need for forty-nine or even sixty-nine thunder tribulations.

"It must be because of you!" Jiang Wanying suddenly turned and glared at Chunyi, her eyes fierce and fierce, as if she wanted to tear him apart. "What did you do to her?"

With Chunyi's cultivation level, it would be easy for him to let Gu Nan bear some of the thunder tribulation for him with the help of the contract birthday. Otherwise, why would he insist on making a contract with a fierce ghost?

The ghost energy around her suddenly increased, and Jiang Wanying revealed her true form. Her wedding dress was like fire and moved without wind, and her gloomy ghost eyes were fixed on Chunyi.

If he made the slightest movement, she would pounce on him and bite his throat.

“…”

Chunyi sighed in regret and remained silent.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his thin eyelids hid the dark meaning that flashed across his eyes.

Heaven has mercy on human cultivators. Gu Nan uses the body of a fierce ghost as his magic calamity. This abnormal intensity of heavenly thunder is probably related to him.

Thick clouds rolled in, and Gu Nan's figure was almost invisible under the dark sky.

I wonder if she realized that this life-threatening thunder tribulation was caused by him.

*

Several more purple lightning bolts struck down, and Gu Nan was unable to hold on, and the big characters spread out.

There were holes all over her body, and black smoke from melting was coming out of the holes, but she didn't have the extra strength to repair them. She was like a broken doll abandoned in a fire.

Silver snakes gathered and dense clouds pressed down on the sky. She didn't know how many thunders were waiting for her.

Gu Nan closed his eyes and said, "If I lie down a little, will it hit me more gently?"

System: [Wuwuwu host...]

"Don't cry, wait until I die."

The system almost cried out. If Gu Nan died, it would die with him.

【Hold on a little longer】

Gu Nan also wanted to, but she didn't even have a physical body. When her ghost power dissipated, the thunder from the sky would strike her soul directly, and she would be reduced to ashes immediately.

Even among the forty-nine thunder tribulations, there are still seven, and it is said that the last one is the most powerful.

Fortunately, she was already dead, so it was enough that she lived that long.

Just as he was lost in thought, a deep and powerful Zen sound suddenly came to his ears, like a blow to the head. Gu Nan's ears and eyes instantly became clear and his mind was clear.

"Gu Nan."

Gu Nan turned his head and looked into the distance. Chunyi was standing on the top of the mountains. His tall body was like a towering mountain, motionless.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she seemed to feel a clear and majestic gaze falling on her across the mountains.

Sharp, yet gentle.

"Use merit."

Use merit?

Gu Nan got it in a second, using merit to withstand the thunder?

Merit can withstand the thunder of heaven???

But before she could think about the feasibility of using merit to resist the thunder, she heard Chunyi say, "Don't be afraid, the thunderclouds will soon disperse."