Heavenly Dao Formula

Xia Fan originally thought it was just an ordinary long table. After all, most of the furniture in the patio was made of stone. There was no sense of disobedience to the table in the center of the room. He didn't realize it until Fei Laiton mentioned it. I'm afraid this table is not ordinary.

"You guessed it right. You deserve to be the mistress, you can find such a tasteful tomb." Mr. Three Eyes's tone is full of intoxication, "Hiding in the mountains, you will never be easily disturbed by others. ; The surrounding is a place of miracles like miracles, as long as the first glance can be a lifelong conversation! If this news reaches Silisti, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire kingdom!"

The Salvation Cult found the escape tower according to prophecy decades ago.

Doesn't this mean that the West polar blood race crossed the vast mountains long ago and arrived here independently?

Xia Fan cast his gaze on the sarcophagus. What he is concerned about now is another question, "Mother Stitch, is she lying in this sarcophagus at this moment?"

Hua Lin nodded slightly, "The key of the zodiac did not point to other places, proving that this was the last tomb found by the mistress. After the blood race enters long sleep, life will be stagnant, so as long as there is no external interference, she should still be asleep now. ."

"Ahem... the external force you mentioned, I can't guarantee it in other places, but this is an area where evil is flooded, and the tide of evil erupts almost every other month. Are you sure no one will disturb the mistress?" Xia Fan is friendly Reminded.

The two were taken aback.

It took a long while for Felayton to react, and his expression changed greatly, "Evil flooding area?"

"Yes. The evil harassment an hour ago is not an accident, but a normal state."

In fact, it was not because the power supply of the escape tower was reconnected, so that the brightly lit patio area greatly contained the evil spirits. The seventieth floor was still a dangerous depth, and it was basically impossible for people to reside.

Princess Muye and Fei Laiton looked at each other, rushing to the sarcophagus in a rush, completely lost their previous joy.

"His Royal Highness Hua Lin, can you open it?"

"Let me see... It seems that the sealing method is the highest blood seal, and it needs to be lifted with primitive blood."

"No signs of damage were found, maybe the evil spirits didn't notice this tomb. Your Highness, I'll leave it to you to unblock it."

"Well, even if we have nothing to ask the mistress for help, she can't continue to fall asleep in such a dangerous place." Hua Lin exposed her fangs, took a bite on her wrist, and then smeared the spilled blood on the coffin lid. . The blood flowed along the groove, and then emitted a faint red light.

This means that the magic spell is still maintaining its effect.

Xia Fan was also slightly surprised. As an evil occupier occupying the area, the aura of the living should be quite attractive. He didn't expect that after nearly a hundred years, the evil spirits didn't even have the idea of ​​hitting this tomb. Is there any miracle that Ms. Stitch has to guard against the forces of chaos?

After a while, the princess said solemnly, "The seal is open."

"Please let me come." Feleton first bowed deeply to the sarcophagus, then buckled the sides of the coffin lid and took a deep breath, "It's rude!"

When the voice fell, he lifted the palm-thick cover plate carefully and placed it next to the sarcophagus.

Xia Fan originally thought that there would be visions such as overflowing black energy, or roars such as "Who would dare to disturb my long sleep", but the result was calm and nothing happened.

Hua Lin took a step forward, leaned over to look at the bottom of the coffin, then took a breath, and covered her mouth in surprise, "How could it..."

"What happened?"

Xia Fan followed two steps. At this moment, his curiosity was greater than the idea of ​​avoiding suspicion.

When he saw the scene inside the sarcophagus, he was also stunned on the spot--the inside of the coffin was not empty, and the angry mother of the blood family did not exist, and there were two dry bones in the long narrow stone path. Judging from the degree of weathering, the owner of the skeleton had passed away a long time ago, and there was no possibility of waking up after a long sleep.

A lot of questions suddenly appeared in Xia Fan's mind. Valley

Why are there two people in the sanctuary of the blood family?

Could anyone in this be Stitch?

If not, where did she go?

But no matter what, this can at least answer one of his previous questions-why the evil spirit didn't patronize this place. Because for the latter, there is no sign of any creatures.

"Think control, think control!" Xia Fan yelled several times in his heart.

This time the other party finally did not continue to be silent, "I am here."

He didn't care to ask what it was doing before, "Do you have a video record of this house? It's hundreds of years ago."

"Storing images is a very capacity-consuming thing. If it is not for the records related to the safety of the escape tower, it will be kept for up to five years, so this part of the record must have been deleted." Sikong replied, "But I remember, more than a hundred A team of people indeed visited the escape tower years ago. They did not take a special train, but came here on their own strength."

A hundred years ago, was it still a group of people?

Hua Lin suddenly stretched out her hand and took out a glass bottle from the bones.

The blood in the glass bottle was still crystal clear, as if it had just been separated from the body.

"It is this bottle of blood that the key of the zodiac points to." She murmured, "It should not be wrong. It is the primitive blood on the mistress, and it is one of the purest blood sources."

"Then you mean... the mistress has fallen?" Felayton said in disbelief~www.readwn.com~she... was she victimized by evil? "

"If it is evil, the sarcophagus can't be kept intact, right." Xia Fan interjected, "In addition, does the blood family have a custom of storing their own blood separately before going to sleep?"

Hua Lin shook her head.

"That's it. This blood is placed in the sarcophagus, obviously not for future generations to unlock the seal." He pursed his mouth and thought, "Since it takes primitive blood to open the sarcophagus, it also means the person who found the bottle of blood. It must be a direct descendant of the mistress. This bottle of blood is not so much a funeral, as it is specially prepared for descendants..."

Princess Mu Ye was shocked.

She raised her head, "Prepared for us? Could it be...there are other institutions in this room? Feleton!"

"Yes." Mr. Three Eyes also cheered up and began to search in the hall. Soon, the two made a new discovery-on the wall far away from the sarcophagus, they found an obsidian mechanism similar to the key of the zodiac. It is like a bowl, embedded in four bronze dragon pillars. But this time, Princess Twilight's blood failed to inspire the preset spells on the mechanism.

The answer is obvious.

Its requirements for blood limit are so high that it has surpassed Stitch's royal descendants.

"His Royal Highness..." Felayton looked at Princess Twilight.

The latter hesitated for a long time, finally nodded, unscrewed the glass bottle in his hand, and let the blood containing the magical breath flow into the black jade bowl.

After a while, red lines appeared on the wall. They are intertwined, forming dozens of lifelike murals.

"This is..." Xia Fan raised his eyebrows.

He realized that the content in the mural was exactly the message that the person in the coffin wanted to leave—a final life about the sleeper.