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Chapter 114 Cultivator, peeping at fate, playing with fate.
Chapter 114 Cultivator, peeping at fate, playing with fate. (Digital Chapter)
Zuo Dao was in the same situation as Yan Fang. He walked around the Li family ancestral hall and found that there was nothing to be concerned about, such as spiritual paper, spiritual paper, or spiritual paper.
That’s really not a single one——
In this way, after confirming that there are no practitioners in this place, and that there is no place to pay attention to besides Gujing, he began to release little paper people to take action instead of him, and he himself left here and came to the back mountain. At the high point, it begins to overlook the layout of the ancestral hall.
"The first attempt, let's start." He thought so, and stepped back to a small flat place.
33 small paper figurines suddenly appeared around Zuodao, floating around it. At first glance, they appear to be arranged randomly, but upon closer inspection, there is another mystery.
Then, the stepping step bucket, which had not been used for a long time, was activated again.
The so-called stepping and stepping is the powerful beings in the world who once used the power of celestial phenomena and stars to arouse the momentum of the world, but with the end of the Dharma era, it gradually swallowed the scorching sun like a solar eclipse.
In the later generations, with the reduction of aura and the limitation of later generations' cultivation, Tagang Budou also changed his way of thinking, and gradually improved it to use his own thoughts, methods, and qi to induce a small area of terrain, and the "gang" in it gradually reduced to a concept.
Zuodao is now using the latter, because in this world where many secrets are hidden, he dare not move the real stars indiscriminately. Power, is it useful in this world.
Not to mention that his cultivation base can't really attract the stars, unless one day his spiritual cultivation can enter the third stage: spiritual light.
At that time, it will be possible to touch the threshold of the once powerful people according to the comparison of the heretical deduction of this method in the past.
At the same time when Zuo Dao stepped out of the strange asynchronous rhyme, so did the little paper figurines that emerged.
Tricks·Paper Cutting——Gathering Spirits into an Array
Bu Gang——Ji Shen Gang
Jishengang (Note 1), forcibly gathers one's own soul spirit through the stepping stage, and uses it with various spells to temporarily and harmlessly improve the strength and quality of one's own soul. In the past, monks generally had weak cultivation and weak souls. Even communicating with the gods is very strenuous, so this method was extended.
At the same time, one person stepped on 33 pieces of paper at the same time.
An invisible force emanates from the soul in this void, so that at one end of the branch world of this phenomenon, a certain place produces ripple-like fluctuations.
In Zuodao's mind, he is converging all the power of the gods on his own soul, and then attracting the paper figurines to connect with the outside world, trying to reconnect.
Before he came, Nan Mingshi's seemingly intentional or unintentional "reminder" let Zuo Dao know.
I must come here this time, although the old man didn't say it clearly, but heresy has some guesses.
—The other party, probably wants to have less uncertain distraction.
Regarding this, Zuo Dao is also clear in his heart.
He has recounted countless things that happened after he came to Huacheng.
If you put aside your own existence, Huacheng might still be sunny on the bright side. From time to time, several murders caused by mysterious incidents will happen until a certain month or year in the future.
Just because of his arrival, many people's arrangements were disrupted virtually.
Especially at home that day, the black shadow man crawled out like a virgin through Li Jia's order, and after being "added some material" by himself, the situation became even more out of control.
And as a heretic in the same industry, he naturally "intimately" followed the other party's ideas and suggestions.
Let's all form a "good relationship".
Of course, if the task he received at that time made Zuodao feel that it was in serious danger, then he would naturally have a way to get rid of it.
It's just that he finally learned that his first mission after his reinstatement and promotion was actually the place where Li Jia left Cheng Quan's wife and daughter.
This made Zuo Dao also interested, so he chose to come here.
But the only thing that is quite surprising is that the branch of events can actually cut off the connection of paper spirits, making a considerable number of paper spirits into a state of disconnection.
This made Zuo Dao a little uncomfortable, because he knew that something must be happening outside now, which made him a person who must understand the overall situation, even if he couldn't manipulate the overall situation, with a sense of crisis.
Therefore, after the task given by the event branch, in the next action, the most important first sequence in his mind is not to explore the details of this "world".
Instead, we should first solve the problem of internal and external relations, and there is another reason for this, and that is-there are still several forms written by blood in my family that have not yet been burned!
Those are some big baby guys.
He was going to use it in time when he was in trouble here, far more than those invisible helpers!
But because of the current situation, it can't be used anymore.
Heretics are upset.
When the powerful divine sense tried to contact the paper spirits and paper figurines from the outside world, Zuodao realized how weird this ghostly place was.
He can feel their existence in the dark, but it seems to be separated by a layer of double-sided glass, which is still full of noise reduction decibels, so that it becomes like a wall separating Yin and Yang, how to "scream" None of it works.
"It's not a simple isolation, it's a bit like a long delay." Zuo Dao continued to step on the cloth rhyme, thinking in his eyes:
"The branch of the event. Could it be that the branch of the event really entered a past time?"
After going back and forth like this several times, Zuo Dao stopped trying, and the paper people also stopped swinging. His expression was neither sad nor happy:
"That won't work, it's too expensive.
"Whether it's isolation, or being distorted into a time cycle, these two kinds of connections to the outside world cannot be solved by brute force.
"If it is isolated, I need to find a weak point to break through, and if it is in a time vicious circle, then I need to find a suitable "path". Both of these will take time."
He flipped his left hand, and a new little paper figurine emerged from his palm, bouncing around having sex.
Zuo Dao tossed it lightly, and walked out, the little paper figurine took his place.
"Let these paper figurines try instead of me, use a small amount of divine sense and their own spiritual accumulations, and see if they can find weak points and shortcuts. It's an attempt."
Since "asking for help to watch the show" outside the venue was fruitless, we had to be busy with things in the Xiangxiang branch for the time being.
Going down the mountain behind the ancestral hall is a land of forests. According to the teachings of the tribe since childhood, it is forbidden to enter this place. According to the word of mouth of the older generation, there are not only wild beasts in the mountains, but also Lots of weird rumors.
However, today, two elders led a group of sturdy clansmen, and some young lads who are likely to become the backbone of the family in the future, mysteriously sneaked into the forest.
This group of people didn't travel very far. After about two quarters of an hour's journey, they came to a place with a stream, and then they repaired here.
The young guys were very curious and looked around, but when they came, they were warned to look more and talk less, so they could only look at each other to resolve the words that were suffocated in their mouths.
In the distance, a man with a fierce face poked out half of his face, his eyes flashed with the light of the magic technique, Yan Fang whispered: "I'm here."
Not long ago, after he obtained the knife he needed through special means, the heretical little paper man immediately told him the new situation. Knowing that there might be a spiritual material in it, he decided to come and look for opportunities Snatch a little away.
"I'm coming too soon, the road in the forest is not easy." Said the little paper figurine following Yan Fang.
"Well, if they complete the deal first, I will make the first move before you come."
"it is good."
On the other side of the creek, two elders, Shingen and Nobuhara, gathered together and were talking in low voices.
"It's strange, why haven't you come yet? Logically speaking, it should be here by now." Xinhuang glanced at the sky.
"Yes, do you want to send someone to look at them?" Shingen thought for a while.
"No, those businessmen are very jealous that we follow their path."
"Forget it, wait and see."
At this moment, the birds at the other end of the creek were startled, and the vines in the forest began to shake. The accompanying old people immediately stood up or approached the two elders. The young people who participated for the first time were a little slow to react. Some, but also keep up.
Soon, a group of caravans drilled out from there.
Rather than talking about caravans, perhaps it would be more appropriate to use human power to move the brigade?
In Gein's team, many of them were lean and thin and carried a large box on their backs.
On both sides of these transporters, accompanied by a large number of warriors with swords.
At this time, a man with a rich face and a slightly embarrassed body came out from the middle of the team, smiling and clasping his fists:
"Haha, I didn't expect the two elders to come in person and keep you waiting for a long time.
"It was a miserable journey. There were a lot of troubles. All the animals had problems. We had to unload the goods and move them here. Fortunately, we were not late!"
Hearing this, the two elders stepped across the creek and greeted for a while, then cut to the point:
"Boss Zhang, is there any problem with our goods?" Shingen expressed concern.
"How could there be a problem? If there was a problem, I would have apologized to Lao Zhang long ago." Director Zhang hurriedly waved his hand, and as he spoke, he turned around and waved:
"Quick, show the two elders the goods."
During the greeting, Manager Zhang continued to smile and said:
"Thanks to the care of the Li family for so many years, I have been in charge since I was a child. You are my big customers now. I will take this opportunity to give you some kindness. This is what our boss specially requested. Let the two elders and everyone take a look first?"
The two elders of the Li family looked at each other, seeing each other's doubts, and smiled back:
"Why don't Manager Zhang and I attend the celebration together, just in time to meet the patriarch to discuss the follow-up matters, let's watch it together?"
Manager Zhang rubbed his hands and hurriedly replied:
"No, no, there is something wrong, let's take a look first, it's convenient to hold!"
The kindness was hard to bear, the two elders of the Li family reluctantly agreed and nodded, but they did not forget their mission, first went to the place where many goods were placed to check one by one.
Yan Fang, who was hidden in another place, increased his vision by shrinking his distance from his pupils. He could vaguely see everything from cloth to minerals. Unfortunately, he was not a history major, and Zuo Dao was just an ordinary student even though he was a history major. Identity, the 'real history' that can be accessed is limited, and neither of them can figure out any details.
Following the acceptance checks one after another, the two elders of the Li family came to the last few wooden boxes. These wooden boxes are all carved with patterns, which are very important at first glance.
Under the introduction of the steward, I whispered to them, and the elders raised their expressions.
Yan Fang in the distance, through the little paper figurine who followed all the way from the back hall, heard the word 'Sand of Dreams', he was slightly short, as if trying to accumulate energy.
At this time, Guanshi Li, who ran to the side and didn't know what to get, came with a small wooden box with a smiling face in his hand. Seeing the two of them getting the most important goods for this trip, he hurriedly introduced:
"Second elders, this is the finest dream sand, the purity of which can be dedicated to ██ even in ███!"
Xinhuang and Xinxuan just nodded, and took out an item hidden in the iron can from the wooden cabinet, he put it on the wooden cabinet and then lifted the cover.
When it is opened, under the scattered sunlight along the forest leaves, the colorful sand crystals placed in the tin can make it shine like gem fire, which is dazzling.
At this time, Elder Xinxuan took out a [-] cm long spoon-shaped tool from his waist, probed inside the tin can, and finally took out a small spoonful of sand to study carefully. After a long time, he nodded in satisfaction:
"Very good, it's been a hard trip for Manager Zhang."
At this point, Shingen Shinara showed a more sincere smile.
Guanshi Zhang also smiled, and he put the small box in his hand on the waist-length wooden cabinet, making a gesture of invitation.
The elders of the Li family knew that this was the "heart" that Manager Zhang was talking about, and they were a little curious, and they leaned closer, and Xinxuan unbuttoned it.
Unexpectedly, the moment the wooden box was opened, Guanshi Zhang made a short body and ran wildly in the direction when he was going back and forth desperately, and strange dust was sprayed out from the wooden box and covered the faces and noses of the two elders, causing their expressions to suddenly change. Change.
Don't wait for them to issue any warning.
An extreme throat-locking feeling made them pinch their own necks with both hands, staring angrily!
At the same time, the Li family members were handing over the confirmed goods.
As a result, just when they realized that something was wrong with that place, the guards of the caravan who had approached at some point turned hard, their swords came out of their scabbards, and they started killing them brazenly!
In an instant, the sound of killing here shook the sky, and the light of swords was rampant.
Seeing this situation, Yan Fang, who had been preparing for a long time, knew that his chance had come——
The technique of "Surgical Style·Knife Jue" was engraved in his mind suddenly, and the two blades he snatched were covered with black lines.
The two general-purpose spells of "Spell-Speed Movement" and "Surgery-Focus" are still Yan Fang's favorite spells when he fights. This allows him to have faster and stronger power, and the side effects are very small.
In an instant, he turned into a phantom like a cheetah in the forest and rushed into the battle group. Whether it was the sword-wielding clansmen of the Li family or the warriors of the commercial firm, they were all a little stunned at his arrival, so that there were few obstacles to stop him.
In less than five breaths, he held his breath and came to the two elders whose complexions were already purple.
The two elders of the Li family saw Yan Fang in their cognition, with complicated eyes in their eyes, but they couldn't say anything when they opened their mouths.
Yan Fang glanced at them, didn't have time to explore what the other party wanted to say, and immediately picked up the Sand of Dreams on the wooden cabinet to evacuate.
"Careful, nine o'clock direction!" At this time, the little paper man hiding beside Yan Fang issued a warning.
The moment he got the warning, Yan Fang also heard the wind piercing the air from the left, his figure moved without thinking about it, and he swung his two knives. The force from the knife let him know that there might be other problems behind this sudden fight.
But the elders on the ground and the people fighting were not so lucky.
There were heavy casualties in just one wave of shooting, and a group of soldiers emerged from the depths of the jungle. They wore black armor, held knives and shields, and had iron masks on their faces. All the details showed their extraordinary identities.
The most striking thing was that, surrounded by soldiers, Guanshi Zhang trembled and stood beside an old man in a fine attire.
The old man had a haircut, his hands dropped naturally, he glanced at everyone indifferently, and finally looked at Yan Fang in surprise, then he seemed to have noticed something, suddenly raised his head, and stared at somewhere in the sky.
He murmured to himself when no one else could hear him clearly:
"There is still No.2 monk?"
After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the air.
What the other party was pointing at was the little paper figurine who had followed them all the way here from the back hall——!
And before these things happened——
The paper figurines overlooking the surroundings have never noticed this group of people dressed as soldiers.
It wasn't until the elder Li's family got caught in the trick, and when Guanshi Zhang ran in that direction, Zhi Ren who had always turned on his spiritual vision vaguely realized that something was wrong, and a strange sense of crisis lingered in Zuo Dao's heart.
Immediately afterwards, the picture of that place was distorted for a while, and then many lurking armored soldiers suddenly appeared, some of them were holding crossbows, some were holding knives, shields and spears.
What attracted the most attention was that one of the old men just separated his hands, and he shook his hands, as if he was a little tired.
And the faint spiritual power emanating from him made Zuo Dao's heart tremble, and he thought of a very old-fashioned sentence in a strange way.
"You Gouba world still say you don't know how to cultivate immortals—" said a certain personality.
"Then why don't modern people practice alone, but use rituals?" 』Calm personality thinking.
"It's no accident that they are targeting the Li family, and the root of this incident may come from here?" ’ Conspiracy personality to make a judgment.
But without waiting for more personalities to express their opinions, Zuodao saw the old man look at his paper figurine, and when they looked at each other, Zuodao also saw the flash of light in the other's eyes.
"The other party has also mastered the method of obtaining acquired spiritual vision through practice, so there is no doubt that he is a practitioner. 』
When the old man raised his finger, the figure of the little paper figurine flashed, but the troublesome thing was that there was a kind of force that made the surroundings of the little paper figurine sticky, and the flying speed dropped greatly, until finally it was completely trapped.
"General Zheng, thank you." The old man said.
As soon as the words fell, an armored soldier stood up.
There are tiger heads cast on his two shoulder armors, and from the armor mask to the whole body, he is more uniform, highlighting his identity.
He drew out his saber, stepped forward calmly, and slashed at the air. A gust of saber energy pierced through the air, cutting the paper figurine in two.
"This world is still playing the world of Chinese martial arts, isn't it? Everyone has come out with internal strength?" This thought flashed through the little paper man before he died.
The sergeant didn't have any fluctuations in the magic formula, and he swung the sword with a wave of inner energy. It was outrageous that his mother opened the door.
Therefore, when this group of people came out, the little paper man hiding on Yan Fang's body said directly:
"Run immediately, this group of people is very difficult to deal with, they have very powerful people who can spot my paper doll, suspected to have the ability of "spiritual vision" or something."
Yan Fang, who listened to the words, hugged the tin can and left at a faster speed than when he came, but the direction of escape was not the place of the ancestral hall.
Obviously, the fact that Yan Fang came to the branch of events through them, and the sudden appearance of this group of people, all showed the real purpose of the other party.
At this time, if you run to the ancestral hall, there is no other possibility except that you will be hacked to death on the road or driven all the way by the main force of the enemy.
And even if he can return to the ancestral hall, how to explain why he came back from there is still a problem.
What's more--in Yan Fang's view, the hands shown by the other party made him feel that the people in the ancestral hall could not stop them.
Yan Fang's escape naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers. After the crossbowmen shot a few tentative arrows and failed, his figure had completely disappeared.
At this time, General Zheng, who put the blade into the sheath, pointed at several people:
"A group of you, go after him, as long as he has ears."
The soldier who was named responded yes, and a small team chased in the direction of Yan Fang in an instant.
At this moment, General Zheng walked up to the old man in Chinese clothes and asked:
"Engineer, what was in the sky just now was a spell?"
The old man in Chinese clothes squinted his eyes and nodded: "If the old man is not mistaken."
"Need to find it?" the general asked.
"Of course, all practitioners outside will be killed without mercy." The old man said affirmatively, and then added:
"However, there is no need for the general to go out, you encircle according to the plan, and the monk behind the paper figure will be handed over to the old man to find and see."
The general agreed.
ancestral hall.
After the fat man was splashed with cold water to wash himself off, he was changed into a suit that was not a vest after all. He was surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan and walked happily back to the ancestral hall.
Through all kinds of tricky inquiries, I probably know that there is still one hour before the celebration they said, and there are still two hours before my coming-of-age ceremony.
The connection among them can only be said to be very tight, but it also let them know the approximate time now.
Based on this calculation, the proper time now is around 01:30 pm, the celebration around 03:30, his coming-of-age ceremony at 05:30, and the fat man's so-called big day after that.
But based on the information he got, he might not be able to catch up with the big day, so Fatty couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
And these women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall before the celebration, nor can they stay in the square outside the main entrance.
They could only stay outside the back door of the ancestral hall for activities and help, so the three of them rarely saw them when they came.
While the fat man was laughing, his figure stopped indistinctly, and horror flashed in his eyes.
——He learned about the situation of Yan Fang and Zuodao through the little paper figurine.
The fat man's eyes rolled wildly, and he was ready to find a way to get away from the women who were reluctant to leave before, but now despise them.
But before he could think of an excuse to get away, he heard the "sound of wind".
He looked up and saw arrows flying from all directions in the sky, he blurted out two words:
"Fuck me!"
In the forest, Zuo Dao, who was heading towards Yan Fang, stopped.
He raised his head suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Divine thoughts."
Zuodao felt the sweep of a kind of divine sense, and then gently locked him.
"You don't want to let me go?"
He touched his chin:
"Exactly, my task two needs to go to Gujing until nightfall, but I don't know if it is a necessary condition for leaving.
"If it's not, then it's a miss; but if it is, it will be even more difficult for ordinary people to persist if practitioners are invited to the ancestral hall.
"Instead of the ancestral hall being completely occupied by the enemy in the end, it is better to divert some of the power so that the people on the other side of the ancestral hall can hold on for a while longer, maybe they can hold on until night?
"I'll go to the ancient well to find out at the last opportunity, otherwise it will be troublesome to sneak in at the end, and I don't know what will happen if I enter the ancient well now.
Thinking of this, Zuo Dao moved his body again and pulled away in the direction of the original target in an instant. He didn't do anything to hide, and let the faint divine sense lock himself.
"It doesn't look too strong, so let's play—"
In reality, enter Lishan and go down the mountain.
Shengliang and the people from the Bureau of General Affairs blocked the only way.
When Jin Chongjing led the executive team to start the ceremony, Zangti and their figures disappeared immediately.
Everything in that place seems to be normal. If there is spiritual vision at this time, or someone who has mastered the ability of spiritual vision, they will find that the void in that place has already turned into a mess——
——What is the ceremony?
——What is the ritual layer?
For people who have superficial contact with mystery or have no professional study, the ritual is a high-end and high-end thing, and even formed a lot of hell jokes and strange chains of contempt.
In their eyes, a ritual is an ability that has miraculous effects in trapping the enemy and can create a shelter, if their 'ritual' has a 'ritual layer boundary'.
In rituals, the space environment can be distorted. For example, the actual area covered by reality is only ten square meters, but in it, the scope of actual activities is much larger than this, and even the power of many rituals can also have a certain "time illusion". .
For example, I stayed inside for a long time, but when I actually came out, I found that only a few minutes had passed.
Of course, it is also possible to be inside for only a few minutes, but when you come out, you find that several hours have passed. In fact, there is no impact on time, but a distorting force of the ceremony.
And the basic abilities of these rituals naturally formed a concept for many people-that is, if the enemy does not have rituals when fighting, one's own side symbolizes invincibility.
For the man who masters the rites is almost like a king who takes what he wants in his rites.
Although there is still a high price to face in carrying out the ritual, it is continuous, and the enemy who has not mastered the ritual can only use spells to defend against it at all times, and in the end he is "poisoned" by himself in the vigilance and sneak attack. die.
Cases abound, causing many mystics to think of such a law——
But in the eyes of people like Zangti?
——If the research on rituals is not deep enough to figure out the "characteristics" of each ritual, then this thing is a machine waiting to die.
If it is just a superficial use of the ritual, Zangti can eat chicken wings with Diao Le in it, and wait for the other party to be killed by the negative price, and he will still be safe and sound.
"It's a pity. The rituals of these people are quite in-depth."
Zangti lit a cigarette and thought so.
She was involved in multiple ritual realms—as if she was soaked in a dye vat, the colorful world, the absurd pictures, the ubiquitous dark influences, and the sudden magical attack made her feel rather troublesome, but Also, just hassle.
And the executive team hidden somewhere in the multiple ritual layers is also having a headache.
A group of 12 of them got together and used the four-person ritual as a means to trap the enemy, constantly using the ritual's ability to intervene against Zangti, while the other eight showed their spells and tried to attack, until now, with little success.
"Unfortunately, I did not succeed in analyzing Zangti's ability."
At this time, Jin Chongjing's silver liquid came back together and said to everyone.
The leader of the executive team, the person holding his heart in his hands nodded, not surprised:
"After all, it's Zangti from the Bureau of General Affairs, and Bai Xiuyuan, the 'Bearer', was brought up from a young age, how could he be incapable?
"Let's try again. If it doesn't work, we will find another way to complete the director's order."
As he said this, he squeezed his palms violently, and the power of "Ritual Rotten Heart" was strengthened.
Trapped in the ceremony, Zangti who propped up the windshield and remained motionless suddenly frowned, and a little confusion flashed in his eyes.
Ritual Rotten Heart can cause the enemy who enters the ritual to draw out many sad illusions. Once the opponent's will is not resisted, even if he thinks it is real for a moment, then he can completely crush the heart in his hand, and the enemy's heart, also A death that will shatter and cannot be reversed even if rescued in time.
There were also three other ritual performers from the execution group who acted together.
He injected himself with an unknown drug, the man with a ferocious face, his ground seemed to be activated and turned into a dark green muscular ground, he raised his hand and pointed at Zangti, he was suppressing some kind of pain, trembling With difficulty uttering two words:
"--pain."
"Ritual Flesh and Flesh" applies the negative state it suffers to the target person in the ritual in varying multiples, and a bond will be formed between the ritualist and the target person, and it will not stop until one party can't bear it, and the one that fails , will defile the body and eventually turn it into a pool of rotten flesh.
Blue veins appeared on Zangti's white forehead, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
The third person in the execution group initiated the ceremony. He was originally a middle-aged man, but now his hair suddenly fell out and his figure became old. He also made a movement——
I saw his hands clasped together, as if praying, and there was extreme malice in the depths of his benevolent eyes, watching Zangti.
The immediacy price of "Ritual Death and Withering" will make the ritual performer enter the aging stage, and the enemies in the ritual will enter the weak stage, like an old man, unable to keep up his energy, unable to concentrate, and even peeing in the ritual world Shake out eight lines.
And once in the weak stage, the enemy gradually has a kind of 'I'm really old idea'.
Then the other party will enter the state of life passing until old age and death, and the follow-up price for the ritualist is whether the other party will die——
In case of death, the life of the enemy will be nourished by the Ritualist, making up for the cost.
If not dead, the ritualist will naturally consume life span.
Zangti, who had already fallen into the power of the double ritual characteristic, could not help lowering his head slightly at this moment, as if he had entered a very weak state.
And the last person in the execution group to perform the ceremony, the ruthless man who pulled out his tongue alive, now stuffed his tongue into his mouth again.
Blood gushed out instantly when he opened his mouth, making him look like a madman.
Then, he started chewing, his eyes frantic.
"Ritual Eating flesh and blood" Limbs, organs, and viscera correspond to different stages of the ritual. When he eats his tongue, it means the second stage - self-mutilation.
Zangti began to move his cheeks lightly at this moment, and his dexterous tongue slid across the protruding cheeks from time to time, as if he was "tasting" the inside of his mouth.
The eyes of the ceremony attendant became more and more joyful, and he was inducing Zangti to say: eat, eat, eat——
Seeing the four people who mastered the ritual, each of them formally discovered their "characteristics", they exerted their abilities at the same time, and the eight people in the execution group all agreed, and the magic formula in their minds entered an overclocking state, ready to deliver a fatal blow.
Jin Chongjing, who had turned into a silver human liquid, was also watching all of this. The silver liquid on his face began to roll and retreated from his human face. He stared at Zangti, as if he wanted to see the final result.
But the next moment, he was horrified.
Together, there are other people in the execution team——
"That is?!"
I saw Zangti, who was supposed to be in a state of mental confusion, physical pain, and physical weakness, induced by self-mutilation, suddenly raised his head, how could his eyes be affected?
She was playful.
Although Zangti doesn't know where the other party is in the ritual layer, he can be sure that the other party must be spying on her somewhere.
If so, Zangti took a puff of cigarette and said softly:
"—Can you do it, little dog?"
Immediately afterwards, red lines appeared between Zangti's eyebrows, which looked like multiple overlapping fonts. At first glance, this specious thing made people puzzled.
But as long as someone pays close attention, three words will naturally appear in the mind, three words that make the executive team and Jin Chong respect unbelievable.
——The Bearer
"Should I say that your luck is good or bad? Looking around, the four of you are all playing this painful ritual, haha
"Since you guys like playing this game so much, then...
"See my pain too—"
After Zangti finished speaking, regardless of the negative state of his body, he lowered his eyes and whispered:
"I will pray no more"
"I will recall sorrow"
"I will tell my pain"
"Here is the Triple Formation"
Behind her gradually emerged a clock whose hands were slowly reversing.
"Part [-]: Hell of Sadness——"
Flower City, hospital.
After Elsa, who had turned into a dark blue core, said hello, the dark blue light shone brightly, and then the core turned into a phantom woman.
Her power gently covered Bai Xiuyuan's ice layer and analyzed quietly.
After nearly five breaths, her phantom dissipated.
"It's him himself, and he is indeed in a state of ritual backlash."
Master Nan Ming was a little surprised when he heard the words, and immediately "watched" Bai Xiuyuan, trying to spy on his fate.
However, at this moment, both the deep blue core and the old man seemed to sense something, and they looked towards a certain place.
"The destiny of the sufferer?"
"Is there a third sufferer in Huacheng?"
They each spoke.
Immediately, Nan Mingshi turned his head to look at Xiuyuan who was sealed by the big ice stubble on the hospital bed, and then looked at the direction of the power, and repeated this several times. Finally, he seemed to have figured out something, and chuckled lightly:
"Interesting, this flower city, it's really nonsense."
Saying so, the old man put his hands behind his back, turned around and went to the gatehouse of the ward, and his voice was like thunder:
"Leading the old man here, I think Elsa and I will not be able to separate for a while.
"Is it convenient for me to talk to the old man again, let me open my eyes and see what you are planning?"
The corridor outside Bai Xiuyuan's ward.
The four team leaders instantly entered the overclocking state of the ceremony, not weaker than those who performed the group ceremony at Lishan, and even worse in the overclocking state.
The four of them did not say that they wanted to kill Lin Hongcai with their own abilities.
Because the four of them know each other's details, at least—they can know the details.
The director of the Observation Center, one of the strongest two in Huacheng, the owner of the title of "Bearer", and vaguely heard that his director said: Lin Hongcai, an old man, can be seen in the observatory of the higher-level department of the Observation Center. The terrifying qualifications and strength to get a high position.
In Huayu, unimportant departments may still have wine bags and rice bags, but in such confidential departments, especially in departments such as Liuyufu, it does not exist at all.
Even if there are idiots, they are very capable idiots, and usually, such idiots will have a think tank next to them, allowing him to be a good tool.
Once back and forth, wouldn't this idiot become the best thug?
Then Lin Hongcai is this kind of person, the four team leaders don't think so at all.
Therefore, their purpose is not to defeat, but to delay.
Whether it's Lai Zangti or Chenjiu, hurry up and get someone who can fight——
They thought so.
Lin Hongcai, who was shrouded in ritual power, did not take any protection, and no power could affect him no matter whether it was real or virtual, this old thing just stayed there quietly.
It even made the four of them feel that he was leisurely assessing the abilities of the four of them.
——It's outrageous!
But at this moment, Lin Hongcai seemed to be itching on the back of his hand. He scratched his left hand with his right hand, and a strange pattern appeared in his left hand——the Sufferer.
The four people hidden in the ritual layer looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.
They seem to be talking about how this old thing has made a big move!
However, Lin Hongcai didn't. He just turned his head and looked somewhere, with complicated eyes:
"The Sufferer.
"Xiuyuan, there's enough nonsense."
Then, a voice that pierced through the virtual and the real came into the ceremony, which also shocked the four team leaders.
——Someone has entered the director's ward!
Lin Hongcai heard Master Nan Ming's words, he outlined a smile, he didn't know if it was a spell or some ability, he also responded like a torrent of thunder piercing the truth:
"The elders have an invitation, and the younger generation has nothing to do."
After all, he lowered his volume and said softly:
"After the four, go back early and let the city residents start to evacuate. You don't need to ask me why. This is not a situation where you can intervene."
Lin Hongcai raised his left hand, pointed his index finger at his temple, and took out a spar that shone like a sea of stars from his pocket with his right hand, without any disguise, he said calmly:
"Ritual Stars"
The moment he spoke, the spar in his hand suddenly shattered, and a violent light erupted from his right hand, covering, filling, and filling the entire ritual layer.
The next moment, the space in the corridor suddenly distorted, Lin Hongcai's figure appeared just like that, and his eyes turned into starry sky-like eyes.
Not far away, the four team leaders sat down on the ground with pale faces, disbelief flashing in their eyes.
In Lin Hongcai, like a roll call, he said goodbye to the four people, and their figures disappeared one after another.
After finishing these, he tidied up his clothes.
He walked forward unhurriedly and pushed open the door.
I saw Nan Mingshi again who had been away for less than 2 minutes.
"Which one would Master Nan want to hear?" He asked with a smile.
"Good question," Nan Mingshi pursed his lips, as if thinking seriously:
"Let's start with what cards do you have that can stop me?"
After Nan Mingshi finished speaking, he covered his eyes with both hands. The moment he let go, his eyes had eyeballs and his eyesight recovered, but——
His pupils are not the pupils of ordinary people, but engraved with several overlapping words.
— Peeping at fate.
Seeing this, Lin Hongcai didn't respond at all, and agreed as calmly as water:
"As for the hole card, is this enough?"
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly a vortex of light appeared behind him, like stars, just like when he appeared in the hospital.
Immediately, the brilliance suddenly solidified and gathered into simple and simple words.
—— Play life.
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Zuo Dao was in the same situation as Yan Fang. He walked around the Li family ancestral hall and found that there was nothing to be concerned about, such as spiritual paper, spiritual paper, or spiritual paper.
That’s really not a single one——
In this way, after confirming that there are no practitioners in this place, and that there is no place to pay attention to besides Gujing, he began to release little paper people to take action instead of him, and he himself left here and came to the back mountain. At the high point, it begins to overlook the layout of the ancestral hall.
"The first attempt, let's start." He thought so, and stepped back to a small flat place.
33 small paper figurines suddenly appeared around Zuodao, floating around it. At first glance, they appear to be arranged randomly, but upon closer inspection, there is another mystery.
Then, the stepping step bucket, which had not been used for a long time, was activated again.
The so-called stepping and stepping is the powerful beings in the world who once used the power of celestial phenomena and stars to arouse the momentum of the world, but with the end of the Dharma era, it gradually swallowed the scorching sun like a solar eclipse.
In the later generations, with the reduction of aura and the limitation of later generations' cultivation, Tagang Budou also changed his way of thinking, and gradually improved it to use his own thoughts, methods, and qi to induce a small area of terrain, and the "gang" in it gradually reduced to a concept.
Zuodao is now using the latter, because in this world where many secrets are hidden, he dare not move the real stars indiscriminately. Power, is it useful in this world.
Not to mention that his cultivation base can't really attract the stars, unless one day his spiritual cultivation can enter the third stage: spiritual light.
At that time, it will be possible to touch the threshold of the once powerful people according to the comparison of the heretical deduction of this method in the past.
At the same time when Zuo Dao stepped out of the strange asynchronous rhyme, so did the little paper figurines that emerged.
Tricks·Paper Cutting——Gathering Spirits into an Array
Bu Gang——Ji Shen Gang
Jishengang (Note 1), forcibly gathers one's own soul spirit through the stepping stage, and uses it with various spells to temporarily and harmlessly improve the strength and quality of one's own soul. In the past, monks generally had weak cultivation and weak souls. Even communicating with the gods is very strenuous, so this method was extended.
At the same time, one person stepped on 33 pieces of paper at the same time.
An invisible force emanates from the soul in this void, so that at one end of the branch world of this phenomenon, a certain place produces ripple-like fluctuations.
In Zuodao's mind, he is converging all the power of the gods on his own soul, and then attracting the paper figurines to connect with the outside world, trying to reconnect.
Before he came, Nan Mingshi's seemingly intentional or unintentional "reminder" let Zuo Dao know.
I must come here this time, although the old man didn't say it clearly, but heresy has some guesses.
—The other party, probably wants to have less uncertain distraction.
Regarding this, Zuo Dao is also clear in his heart.
He has recounted countless things that happened after he came to Huacheng.
If you put aside your own existence, Huacheng might still be sunny on the bright side. From time to time, several murders caused by mysterious incidents will happen until a certain month or year in the future.
Just because of his arrival, many people's arrangements were disrupted virtually.
Especially at home that day, the black shadow man crawled out like a virgin through Li Jia's order, and after being "added some material" by himself, the situation became even more out of control.
And as a heretic in the same industry, he naturally "intimately" followed the other party's ideas and suggestions.
Let's all form a "good relationship".
Of course, if the task he received at that time made Zuodao feel that it was in serious danger, then he would naturally have a way to get rid of it.
It's just that he finally learned that his first mission after his reinstatement and promotion was actually the place where Li Jia left Cheng Quan's wife and daughter.
This made Zuo Dao also interested, so he chose to come here.
But the only thing that is quite surprising is that the branch of events can actually cut off the connection of paper spirits, making a considerable number of paper spirits into a state of disconnection.
This made Zuo Dao a little uncomfortable, because he knew that something must be happening outside now, which made him a person who must understand the overall situation, even if he couldn't manipulate the overall situation, with a sense of crisis.
Therefore, after the task given by the event branch, in the next action, the most important first sequence in his mind is not to explore the details of this "world".
Instead, we should first solve the problem of internal and external relations, and there is another reason for this, and that is-there are still several forms written by blood in my family that have not yet been burned!
Those are some big baby guys.
He was going to use it in time when he was in trouble here, far more than those invisible helpers!
But because of the current situation, it can't be used anymore.
Heretics are upset.
When the powerful divine sense tried to contact the paper spirits and paper figurines from the outside world, Zuodao realized how weird this ghostly place was.
He can feel their existence in the dark, but it seems to be separated by a layer of double-sided glass, which is still full of noise reduction decibels, so that it becomes like a wall separating Yin and Yang, how to "scream" None of it works.
"It's not a simple isolation, it's a bit like a long delay." Zuo Dao continued to step on the cloth rhyme, thinking in his eyes:
"The branch of the event. Could it be that the branch of the event really entered a past time?"
After going back and forth like this several times, Zuo Dao stopped trying, and the paper people also stopped swinging. His expression was neither sad nor happy:
"That won't work, it's too expensive.
"Whether it's isolation, or being distorted into a time cycle, these two kinds of connections to the outside world cannot be solved by brute force.
"If it is isolated, I need to find a weak point to break through, and if it is in a time vicious circle, then I need to find a suitable "path". Both of these will take time."
He flipped his left hand, and a new little paper figurine emerged from his palm, bouncing around having sex.
Zuo Dao tossed it lightly, and walked out, the little paper figurine took his place.
"Let these paper figurines try instead of me, use a small amount of divine sense and their own spiritual accumulations, and see if they can find weak points and shortcuts. It's an attempt."
Since "asking for help to watch the show" outside the venue was fruitless, we had to be busy with things in the Xiangxiang branch for the time being.
Going down the mountain behind the ancestral hall is a land of forests. According to the teachings of the tribe since childhood, it is forbidden to enter this place. According to the word of mouth of the older generation, there are not only wild beasts in the mountains, but also Lots of weird rumors.
However, today, two elders led a group of sturdy clansmen, and some young lads who are likely to become the backbone of the family in the future, mysteriously sneaked into the forest.
This group of people didn't travel very far. After about two quarters of an hour's journey, they came to a place with a stream, and then they repaired here.
The young guys were very curious and looked around, but when they came, they were warned to look more and talk less, so they could only look at each other to resolve the words that were suffocated in their mouths.
In the distance, a man with a fierce face poked out half of his face, his eyes flashed with the light of the magic technique, Yan Fang whispered: "I'm here."
Not long ago, after he obtained the knife he needed through special means, the heretical little paper man immediately told him the new situation. Knowing that there might be a spiritual material in it, he decided to come and look for opportunities Snatch a little away.
"I'm coming too soon, the road in the forest is not easy." Said the little paper figurine following Yan Fang.
"Well, if they complete the deal first, I will make the first move before you come."
"it is good."
On the other side of the creek, two elders, Shingen and Nobuhara, gathered together and were talking in low voices.
"It's strange, why haven't you come yet? Logically speaking, it should be here by now." Xinhuang glanced at the sky.
"Yes, do you want to send someone to look at them?" Shingen thought for a while.
"No, those businessmen are very jealous that we follow their path."
"Forget it, wait and see."
At this moment, the birds at the other end of the creek were startled, and the vines in the forest began to shake. The accompanying old people immediately stood up or approached the two elders. The young people who participated for the first time were a little slow to react. Some, but also keep up.
Soon, a group of caravans drilled out from there.
Rather than talking about caravans, perhaps it would be more appropriate to use human power to move the brigade?
In Gein's team, many of them were lean and thin and carried a large box on their backs.
On both sides of these transporters, accompanied by a large number of warriors with swords.
At this time, a man with a rich face and a slightly embarrassed body came out from the middle of the team, smiling and clasping his fists:
"Haha, I didn't expect the two elders to come in person and keep you waiting for a long time.
"It was a miserable journey. There were a lot of troubles. All the animals had problems. We had to unload the goods and move them here. Fortunately, we were not late!"
Hearing this, the two elders stepped across the creek and greeted for a while, then cut to the point:
"Boss Zhang, is there any problem with our goods?" Shingen expressed concern.
"How could there be a problem? If there was a problem, I would have apologized to Lao Zhang long ago." Director Zhang hurriedly waved his hand, and as he spoke, he turned around and waved:
"Quick, show the two elders the goods."
During the greeting, Manager Zhang continued to smile and said:
"Thanks to the care of the Li family for so many years, I have been in charge since I was a child. You are my big customers now. I will take this opportunity to give you some kindness. This is what our boss specially requested. Let the two elders and everyone take a look first?"
The two elders of the Li family looked at each other, seeing each other's doubts, and smiled back:
"Why don't Manager Zhang and I attend the celebration together, just in time to meet the patriarch to discuss the follow-up matters, let's watch it together?"
Manager Zhang rubbed his hands and hurriedly replied:
"No, no, there is something wrong, let's take a look first, it's convenient to hold!"
The kindness was hard to bear, the two elders of the Li family reluctantly agreed and nodded, but they did not forget their mission, first went to the place where many goods were placed to check one by one.
Yan Fang, who was hidden in another place, increased his vision by shrinking his distance from his pupils. He could vaguely see everything from cloth to minerals. Unfortunately, he was not a history major, and Zuo Dao was just an ordinary student even though he was a history major. Identity, the 'real history' that can be accessed is limited, and neither of them can figure out any details.
Following the acceptance checks one after another, the two elders of the Li family came to the last few wooden boxes. These wooden boxes are all carved with patterns, which are very important at first glance.
Under the introduction of the steward, I whispered to them, and the elders raised their expressions.
Yan Fang in the distance, through the little paper figurine who followed all the way from the back hall, heard the word 'Sand of Dreams', he was slightly short, as if trying to accumulate energy.
At this time, Guanshi Li, who ran to the side and didn't know what to get, came with a small wooden box with a smiling face in his hand. Seeing the two of them getting the most important goods for this trip, he hurriedly introduced:
"Second elders, this is the finest dream sand, the purity of which can be dedicated to ██ even in ███!"
Xinhuang and Xinxuan just nodded, and took out an item hidden in the iron can from the wooden cabinet, he put it on the wooden cabinet and then lifted the cover.
When it is opened, under the scattered sunlight along the forest leaves, the colorful sand crystals placed in the tin can make it shine like gem fire, which is dazzling.
At this time, Elder Xinxuan took out a [-] cm long spoon-shaped tool from his waist, probed inside the tin can, and finally took out a small spoonful of sand to study carefully. After a long time, he nodded in satisfaction:
"Very good, it's been a hard trip for Manager Zhang."
At this point, Shingen Shinara showed a more sincere smile.
Guanshi Zhang also smiled, and he put the small box in his hand on the waist-length wooden cabinet, making a gesture of invitation.
The elders of the Li family knew that this was the "heart" that Manager Zhang was talking about, and they were a little curious, and they leaned closer, and Xinxuan unbuttoned it.
Unexpectedly, the moment the wooden box was opened, Guanshi Zhang made a short body and ran wildly in the direction when he was going back and forth desperately, and strange dust was sprayed out from the wooden box and covered the faces and noses of the two elders, causing their expressions to suddenly change. Change.
Don't wait for them to issue any warning.
An extreme throat-locking feeling made them pinch their own necks with both hands, staring angrily!
At the same time, the Li family members were handing over the confirmed goods.
As a result, just when they realized that something was wrong with that place, the guards of the caravan who had approached at some point turned hard, their swords came out of their scabbards, and they started killing them brazenly!
In an instant, the sound of killing here shook the sky, and the light of swords was rampant.
Seeing this situation, Yan Fang, who had been preparing for a long time, knew that his chance had come——
The technique of "Surgical Style·Knife Jue" was engraved in his mind suddenly, and the two blades he snatched were covered with black lines.
The two general-purpose spells of "Spell-Speed Movement" and "Surgery-Focus" are still Yan Fang's favorite spells when he fights. This allows him to have faster and stronger power, and the side effects are very small.
In an instant, he turned into a phantom like a cheetah in the forest and rushed into the battle group. Whether it was the sword-wielding clansmen of the Li family or the warriors of the commercial firm, they were all a little stunned at his arrival, so that there were few obstacles to stop him.
In less than five breaths, he held his breath and came to the two elders whose complexions were already purple.
The two elders of the Li family saw Yan Fang in their cognition, with complicated eyes in their eyes, but they couldn't say anything when they opened their mouths.
Yan Fang glanced at them, didn't have time to explore what the other party wanted to say, and immediately picked up the Sand of Dreams on the wooden cabinet to evacuate.
"Careful, nine o'clock direction!" At this time, the little paper man hiding beside Yan Fang issued a warning.
The moment he got the warning, Yan Fang also heard the wind piercing the air from the left, his figure moved without thinking about it, and he swung his two knives. The force from the knife let him know that there might be other problems behind this sudden fight.
But the elders on the ground and the people fighting were not so lucky.
There were heavy casualties in just one wave of shooting, and a group of soldiers emerged from the depths of the jungle. They wore black armor, held knives and shields, and had iron masks on their faces. All the details showed their extraordinary identities.
The most striking thing was that, surrounded by soldiers, Guanshi Zhang trembled and stood beside an old man in a fine attire.
The old man had a haircut, his hands dropped naturally, he glanced at everyone indifferently, and finally looked at Yan Fang in surprise, then he seemed to have noticed something, suddenly raised his head, and stared at somewhere in the sky.
He murmured to himself when no one else could hear him clearly:
"There is still No.2 monk?"
After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the air.
What the other party was pointing at was the little paper figurine who had followed them all the way here from the back hall——!
And before these things happened——
The paper figurines overlooking the surroundings have never noticed this group of people dressed as soldiers.
It wasn't until the elder Li's family got caught in the trick, and when Guanshi Zhang ran in that direction, Zhi Ren who had always turned on his spiritual vision vaguely realized that something was wrong, and a strange sense of crisis lingered in Zuo Dao's heart.
Immediately afterwards, the picture of that place was distorted for a while, and then many lurking armored soldiers suddenly appeared, some of them were holding crossbows, some were holding knives, shields and spears.
What attracted the most attention was that one of the old men just separated his hands, and he shook his hands, as if he was a little tired.
And the faint spiritual power emanating from him made Zuo Dao's heart tremble, and he thought of a very old-fashioned sentence in a strange way.
"You Gouba world still say you don't know how to cultivate immortals—" said a certain personality.
"Then why don't modern people practice alone, but use rituals?" 』Calm personality thinking.
"It's no accident that they are targeting the Li family, and the root of this incident may come from here?" ’ Conspiracy personality to make a judgment.
But without waiting for more personalities to express their opinions, Zuodao saw the old man look at his paper figurine, and when they looked at each other, Zuodao also saw the flash of light in the other's eyes.
"The other party has also mastered the method of obtaining acquired spiritual vision through practice, so there is no doubt that he is a practitioner. 』
When the old man raised his finger, the figure of the little paper figurine flashed, but the troublesome thing was that there was a kind of force that made the surroundings of the little paper figurine sticky, and the flying speed dropped greatly, until finally it was completely trapped.
"General Zheng, thank you." The old man said.
As soon as the words fell, an armored soldier stood up.
There are tiger heads cast on his two shoulder armors, and from the armor mask to the whole body, he is more uniform, highlighting his identity.
He drew out his saber, stepped forward calmly, and slashed at the air. A gust of saber energy pierced through the air, cutting the paper figurine in two.
"This world is still playing the world of Chinese martial arts, isn't it? Everyone has come out with internal strength?" This thought flashed through the little paper man before he died.
The sergeant didn't have any fluctuations in the magic formula, and he swung the sword with a wave of inner energy. It was outrageous that his mother opened the door.
Therefore, when this group of people came out, the little paper man hiding on Yan Fang's body said directly:
"Run immediately, this group of people is very difficult to deal with, they have very powerful people who can spot my paper doll, suspected to have the ability of "spiritual vision" or something."
Yan Fang, who listened to the words, hugged the tin can and left at a faster speed than when he came, but the direction of escape was not the place of the ancestral hall.
Obviously, the fact that Yan Fang came to the branch of events through them, and the sudden appearance of this group of people, all showed the real purpose of the other party.
At this time, if you run to the ancestral hall, there is no other possibility except that you will be hacked to death on the road or driven all the way by the main force of the enemy.
And even if he can return to the ancestral hall, how to explain why he came back from there is still a problem.
What's more--in Yan Fang's view, the hands shown by the other party made him feel that the people in the ancestral hall could not stop them.
Yan Fang's escape naturally attracted the attention of the soldiers. After the crossbowmen shot a few tentative arrows and failed, his figure had completely disappeared.
At this time, General Zheng, who put the blade into the sheath, pointed at several people:
"A group of you, go after him, as long as he has ears."
The soldier who was named responded yes, and a small team chased in the direction of Yan Fang in an instant.
At this moment, General Zheng walked up to the old man in Chinese clothes and asked:
"Engineer, what was in the sky just now was a spell?"
The old man in Chinese clothes squinted his eyes and nodded: "If the old man is not mistaken."
"Need to find it?" the general asked.
"Of course, all practitioners outside will be killed without mercy." The old man said affirmatively, and then added:
"However, there is no need for the general to go out, you encircle according to the plan, and the monk behind the paper figure will be handed over to the old man to find and see."
The general agreed.
ancestral hall.
After the fat man was splashed with cold water to wash himself off, he was changed into a suit that was not a vest after all. He was surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan and walked happily back to the ancestral hall.
Through all kinds of tricky inquiries, I probably know that there is still one hour before the celebration they said, and there are still two hours before my coming-of-age ceremony.
The connection among them can only be said to be very tight, but it also let them know the approximate time now.
Based on this calculation, the proper time now is around 01:30 pm, the celebration around 03:30, his coming-of-age ceremony at 05:30, and the fat man's so-called big day after that.
But based on the information he got, he might not be able to catch up with the big day, so Fatty couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
And these women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall before the celebration, nor can they stay in the square outside the main entrance.
They could only stay outside the back door of the ancestral hall for activities and help, so the three of them rarely saw them when they came.
While the fat man was laughing, his figure stopped indistinctly, and horror flashed in his eyes.
——He learned about the situation of Yan Fang and Zuodao through the little paper figurine.
The fat man's eyes rolled wildly, and he was ready to find a way to get away from the women who were reluctant to leave before, but now despise them.
But before he could think of an excuse to get away, he heard the "sound of wind".
He looked up and saw arrows flying from all directions in the sky, he blurted out two words:
"Fuck me!"
In the forest, Zuo Dao, who was heading towards Yan Fang, stopped.
He raised his head suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Divine thoughts."
Zuodao felt the sweep of a kind of divine sense, and then gently locked him.
"You don't want to let me go?"
He touched his chin:
"Exactly, my task two needs to go to Gujing until nightfall, but I don't know if it is a necessary condition for leaving.
"If it's not, then it's a miss; but if it is, it will be even more difficult for ordinary people to persist if practitioners are invited to the ancestral hall.
"Instead of the ancestral hall being completely occupied by the enemy in the end, it is better to divert some of the power so that the people on the other side of the ancestral hall can hold on for a while longer, maybe they can hold on until night?
"I'll go to the ancient well to find out at the last opportunity, otherwise it will be troublesome to sneak in at the end, and I don't know what will happen if I enter the ancient well now.
Thinking of this, Zuo Dao moved his body again and pulled away in the direction of the original target in an instant. He didn't do anything to hide, and let the faint divine sense lock himself.
"It doesn't look too strong, so let's play—"
In reality, enter Lishan and go down the mountain.
Shengliang and the people from the Bureau of General Affairs blocked the only way.
When Jin Chongjing led the executive team to start the ceremony, Zangti and their figures disappeared immediately.
Everything in that place seems to be normal. If there is spiritual vision at this time, or someone who has mastered the ability of spiritual vision, they will find that the void in that place has already turned into a mess——
——What is the ceremony?
——What is the ritual layer?
For people who have superficial contact with mystery or have no professional study, the ritual is a high-end and high-end thing, and even formed a lot of hell jokes and strange chains of contempt.
In their eyes, a ritual is an ability that has miraculous effects in trapping the enemy and can create a shelter, if their 'ritual' has a 'ritual layer boundary'.
In rituals, the space environment can be distorted. For example, the actual area covered by reality is only ten square meters, but in it, the scope of actual activities is much larger than this, and even the power of many rituals can also have a certain "time illusion". .
For example, I stayed inside for a long time, but when I actually came out, I found that only a few minutes had passed.
Of course, it is also possible to be inside for only a few minutes, but when you come out, you find that several hours have passed. In fact, there is no impact on time, but a distorting force of the ceremony.
And the basic abilities of these rituals naturally formed a concept for many people-that is, if the enemy does not have rituals when fighting, one's own side symbolizes invincibility.
For the man who masters the rites is almost like a king who takes what he wants in his rites.
Although there is still a high price to face in carrying out the ritual, it is continuous, and the enemy who has not mastered the ritual can only use spells to defend against it at all times, and in the end he is "poisoned" by himself in the vigilance and sneak attack. die.
Cases abound, causing many mystics to think of such a law——
But in the eyes of people like Zangti?
——If the research on rituals is not deep enough to figure out the "characteristics" of each ritual, then this thing is a machine waiting to die.
If it is just a superficial use of the ritual, Zangti can eat chicken wings with Diao Le in it, and wait for the other party to be killed by the negative price, and he will still be safe and sound.
"It's a pity. The rituals of these people are quite in-depth."
Zangti lit a cigarette and thought so.
She was involved in multiple ritual realms—as if she was soaked in a dye vat, the colorful world, the absurd pictures, the ubiquitous dark influences, and the sudden magical attack made her feel rather troublesome, but Also, just hassle.
And the executive team hidden somewhere in the multiple ritual layers is also having a headache.
A group of 12 of them got together and used the four-person ritual as a means to trap the enemy, constantly using the ritual's ability to intervene against Zangti, while the other eight showed their spells and tried to attack, until now, with little success.
"Unfortunately, I did not succeed in analyzing Zangti's ability."
At this time, Jin Chongjing's silver liquid came back together and said to everyone.
The leader of the executive team, the person holding his heart in his hands nodded, not surprised:
"After all, it's Zangti from the Bureau of General Affairs, and Bai Xiuyuan, the 'Bearer', was brought up from a young age, how could he be incapable?
"Let's try again. If it doesn't work, we will find another way to complete the director's order."
As he said this, he squeezed his palms violently, and the power of "Ritual Rotten Heart" was strengthened.
Trapped in the ceremony, Zangti who propped up the windshield and remained motionless suddenly frowned, and a little confusion flashed in his eyes.
Ritual Rotten Heart can cause the enemy who enters the ritual to draw out many sad illusions. Once the opponent's will is not resisted, even if he thinks it is real for a moment, then he can completely crush the heart in his hand, and the enemy's heart, also A death that will shatter and cannot be reversed even if rescued in time.
There were also three other ritual performers from the execution group who acted together.
He injected himself with an unknown drug, the man with a ferocious face, his ground seemed to be activated and turned into a dark green muscular ground, he raised his hand and pointed at Zangti, he was suppressing some kind of pain, trembling With difficulty uttering two words:
"--pain."
"Ritual Flesh and Flesh" applies the negative state it suffers to the target person in the ritual in varying multiples, and a bond will be formed between the ritualist and the target person, and it will not stop until one party can't bear it, and the one that fails , will defile the body and eventually turn it into a pool of rotten flesh.
Blue veins appeared on Zangti's white forehead, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
The third person in the execution group initiated the ceremony. He was originally a middle-aged man, but now his hair suddenly fell out and his figure became old. He also made a movement——
I saw his hands clasped together, as if praying, and there was extreme malice in the depths of his benevolent eyes, watching Zangti.
The immediacy price of "Ritual Death and Withering" will make the ritual performer enter the aging stage, and the enemies in the ritual will enter the weak stage, like an old man, unable to keep up his energy, unable to concentrate, and even peeing in the ritual world Shake out eight lines.
And once in the weak stage, the enemy gradually has a kind of 'I'm really old idea'.
Then the other party will enter the state of life passing until old age and death, and the follow-up price for the ritualist is whether the other party will die——
In case of death, the life of the enemy will be nourished by the Ritualist, making up for the cost.
If not dead, the ritualist will naturally consume life span.
Zangti, who had already fallen into the power of the double ritual characteristic, could not help lowering his head slightly at this moment, as if he had entered a very weak state.
And the last person in the execution group to perform the ceremony, the ruthless man who pulled out his tongue alive, now stuffed his tongue into his mouth again.
Blood gushed out instantly when he opened his mouth, making him look like a madman.
Then, he started chewing, his eyes frantic.
"Ritual Eating flesh and blood" Limbs, organs, and viscera correspond to different stages of the ritual. When he eats his tongue, it means the second stage - self-mutilation.
Zangti began to move his cheeks lightly at this moment, and his dexterous tongue slid across the protruding cheeks from time to time, as if he was "tasting" the inside of his mouth.
The eyes of the ceremony attendant became more and more joyful, and he was inducing Zangti to say: eat, eat, eat——
Seeing the four people who mastered the ritual, each of them formally discovered their "characteristics", they exerted their abilities at the same time, and the eight people in the execution group all agreed, and the magic formula in their minds entered an overclocking state, ready to deliver a fatal blow.
Jin Chongjing, who had turned into a silver human liquid, was also watching all of this. The silver liquid on his face began to roll and retreated from his human face. He stared at Zangti, as if he wanted to see the final result.
But the next moment, he was horrified.
Together, there are other people in the execution team——
"That is?!"
I saw Zangti, who was supposed to be in a state of mental confusion, physical pain, and physical weakness, induced by self-mutilation, suddenly raised his head, how could his eyes be affected?
She was playful.
Although Zangti doesn't know where the other party is in the ritual layer, he can be sure that the other party must be spying on her somewhere.
If so, Zangti took a puff of cigarette and said softly:
"—Can you do it, little dog?"
Immediately afterwards, red lines appeared between Zangti's eyebrows, which looked like multiple overlapping fonts. At first glance, this specious thing made people puzzled.
But as long as someone pays close attention, three words will naturally appear in the mind, three words that make the executive team and Jin Chong respect unbelievable.
——The Bearer
"Should I say that your luck is good or bad? Looking around, the four of you are all playing this painful ritual, haha
"Since you guys like playing this game so much, then...
"See my pain too—"
After Zangti finished speaking, regardless of the negative state of his body, he lowered his eyes and whispered:
"I will pray no more"
"I will recall sorrow"
"I will tell my pain"
"Here is the Triple Formation"
Behind her gradually emerged a clock whose hands were slowly reversing.
"Part [-]: Hell of Sadness——"
Flower City, hospital.
After Elsa, who had turned into a dark blue core, said hello, the dark blue light shone brightly, and then the core turned into a phantom woman.
Her power gently covered Bai Xiuyuan's ice layer and analyzed quietly.
After nearly five breaths, her phantom dissipated.
"It's him himself, and he is indeed in a state of ritual backlash."
Master Nan Ming was a little surprised when he heard the words, and immediately "watched" Bai Xiuyuan, trying to spy on his fate.
However, at this moment, both the deep blue core and the old man seemed to sense something, and they looked towards a certain place.
"The destiny of the sufferer?"
"Is there a third sufferer in Huacheng?"
They each spoke.
Immediately, Nan Mingshi turned his head to look at Xiuyuan who was sealed by the big ice stubble on the hospital bed, and then looked at the direction of the power, and repeated this several times. Finally, he seemed to have figured out something, and chuckled lightly:
"Interesting, this flower city, it's really nonsense."
Saying so, the old man put his hands behind his back, turned around and went to the gatehouse of the ward, and his voice was like thunder:
"Leading the old man here, I think Elsa and I will not be able to separate for a while.
"Is it convenient for me to talk to the old man again, let me open my eyes and see what you are planning?"
The corridor outside Bai Xiuyuan's ward.
The four team leaders instantly entered the overclocking state of the ceremony, not weaker than those who performed the group ceremony at Lishan, and even worse in the overclocking state.
The four of them did not say that they wanted to kill Lin Hongcai with their own abilities.
Because the four of them know each other's details, at least—they can know the details.
The director of the Observation Center, one of the strongest two in Huacheng, the owner of the title of "Bearer", and vaguely heard that his director said: Lin Hongcai, an old man, can be seen in the observatory of the higher-level department of the Observation Center. The terrifying qualifications and strength to get a high position.
In Huayu, unimportant departments may still have wine bags and rice bags, but in such confidential departments, especially in departments such as Liuyufu, it does not exist at all.
Even if there are idiots, they are very capable idiots, and usually, such idiots will have a think tank next to them, allowing him to be a good tool.
Once back and forth, wouldn't this idiot become the best thug?
Then Lin Hongcai is this kind of person, the four team leaders don't think so at all.
Therefore, their purpose is not to defeat, but to delay.
Whether it's Lai Zangti or Chenjiu, hurry up and get someone who can fight——
They thought so.
Lin Hongcai, who was shrouded in ritual power, did not take any protection, and no power could affect him no matter whether it was real or virtual, this old thing just stayed there quietly.
It even made the four of them feel that he was leisurely assessing the abilities of the four of them.
——It's outrageous!
But at this moment, Lin Hongcai seemed to be itching on the back of his hand. He scratched his left hand with his right hand, and a strange pattern appeared in his left hand——the Sufferer.
The four people hidden in the ritual layer looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.
They seem to be talking about how this old thing has made a big move!
However, Lin Hongcai didn't. He just turned his head and looked somewhere, with complicated eyes:
"The Sufferer.
"Xiuyuan, there's enough nonsense."
Then, a voice that pierced through the virtual and the real came into the ceremony, which also shocked the four team leaders.
——Someone has entered the director's ward!
Lin Hongcai heard Master Nan Ming's words, he outlined a smile, he didn't know if it was a spell or some ability, he also responded like a torrent of thunder piercing the truth:
"The elders have an invitation, and the younger generation has nothing to do."
After all, he lowered his volume and said softly:
"After the four, go back early and let the city residents start to evacuate. You don't need to ask me why. This is not a situation where you can intervene."
Lin Hongcai raised his left hand, pointed his index finger at his temple, and took out a spar that shone like a sea of stars from his pocket with his right hand, without any disguise, he said calmly:
"Ritual Stars"
The moment he spoke, the spar in his hand suddenly shattered, and a violent light erupted from his right hand, covering, filling, and filling the entire ritual layer.
The next moment, the space in the corridor suddenly distorted, Lin Hongcai's figure appeared just like that, and his eyes turned into starry sky-like eyes.
Not far away, the four team leaders sat down on the ground with pale faces, disbelief flashing in their eyes.
In Lin Hongcai, like a roll call, he said goodbye to the four people, and their figures disappeared one after another.
After finishing these, he tidied up his clothes.
He walked forward unhurriedly and pushed open the door.
I saw Nan Mingshi again who had been away for less than 2 minutes.
"Which one would Master Nan want to hear?" He asked with a smile.
"Good question," Nan Mingshi pursed his lips, as if thinking seriously:
"Let's start with what cards do you have that can stop me?"
After Nan Mingshi finished speaking, he covered his eyes with both hands. The moment he let go, his eyes had eyeballs and his eyesight recovered, but——
His pupils are not the pupils of ordinary people, but engraved with several overlapping words.
— Peeping at fate.
Seeing this, Lin Hongcai didn't respond at all, and agreed as calmly as water:
"As for the hole card, is this enough?"
He snapped his fingers, and suddenly a vortex of light appeared behind him, like stars, just like when he appeared in the hospital.
Immediately, the brilliance suddenly solidified and gathered into simple and simple words.
—— Play life.
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Currently there are: Three people from Zuodao (Shixiang Branch), Qing Yisu and his wife (Qingchi Huafu), Lin Hongcai Nanmingshi (hospital), Chen Jiu (General Affairs Bureau), Zangti Jin Chongjing (under Jinli Mountain), Heiying People (observation center), these several main processes, and individual processes will be arranged and promoted successively.
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