Chapter 243: Servant Sentence (7)
The leader and the four people behind him ascended the circular platform in turn, the brocade was carried and placed in the center of the platform, and the rest of the people stood under the platform, spontaneously surrounding the platform. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Someone set fire to the square wooden frame erected on the periphery of the round platform, and a raging fire burst to the ground, and the red flames swayed wantonly in the air, illuminating the blue and hazy sky, as if a great conspiracy was being staged.
The five people on the high platform began to return to their respective positions, sitting at the five ends of the edge of the round platform, in the shape of a pentagram. The leader was facing due north, and in front of him were five trays in turn, which were exactly what the five of them were holding. The broad black hood still covered the top of his head, the edge pressed down to his chin, revealing his short black beard and thin jaw.
The delicate cloak was draped behind him in a regular manner, and the pattern behind the cloak could not be hidden in the bright firelight. What Jinhuang hadn't been able to see clearly was a crimson skeleton, the size of which almost covered the entire back. The most bizarre thing is that a black poisonous snake coiled on the skeleton, the snake's head poked out from the skeleton's hollow and gloomy eye sockets, the snake's mouth opened to the extreme, revealing sharp fangs glowing with the coldness of the forest, the blood-red beast pupils reflected the yin and bloodthirsty ferocity, the scarlet tongue poked out, and the tip of the tongue was forked.
I saw the leader slowly hold the skull staff in both hands, looking pious and respectful, and then turned his hand to hold it in the palm of his left hand, and at the same time twisted a little cinnabar in his right hand. I saw five purple rays of light flickering on his fingertips, and five points of cinnabar shot into the five half-cut skeletons at the same time, dissolving into invisibility in an instant.
The leader closed his eyes, his mouth opened and closed silently, and at the same time waved his staff in his left hand to draw an arc, and the four skeletons in front of him were guided by spiritual power, and they flew into the air and divided into four directions, only to hear a "click", like the sound of the closing of the organ message, and the four skeletons landed firmly in front of the other four, exactly the same, face to face.
Suddenly, a short high-pitched sentence came out of the leader's mouth, still a strange word, not like any language known to the outside world, but should be a servant's language.
This shout was like a stone thrown into a lake, instantly stirring up a thousand huge waves.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow......!"
One roar after another resounded through the high platform. After a while, the roar suddenly stopped, and only the leader's mouth opened and closed rapidly, and strange words scrambled out, like incantations, thin and urgent, like a huge net, covering the sky above the high platform.
As if by induction, the flames on the wooden frame erected around it burst to the ground, and the fire was raging, almost breaking through the sky.
Then, the originally silent servants began to dance around the high platform in the direction of the reverse rotation. The dance was strange and eerie, with two arm's lengths between people, and each person's arms waving in mid-air like marionettes, stiff and sluggish. The shadow was reflected on the ground, like a dead corpse without a soul, controlled by some kind of force, moving like a puppet.
The whole scene, except for the tapping sound of the servant's cloth shoes on the ground, and the hoarse and hurried spell of the leader, was the cold crackling sound of the flames burning, and the whole space was too silent, so silent that it was restless, as if something mysterious was hidden under this silence and flowed quietly. When the time comes, it will burst through the earth like infernal lava and erupt with a terrifying force that will destroy everything.
Just when the servant who was imprisoned by an unknown force and broke away from the cycle of life and death of yin and yang was carrying out some so-called ritual of obedience, the outside world had quietly passed a spring and autumn, and the midwinter followed the principle of the cycle of heaven and came as scheduled, withered grass and frost, and heavy snow.
The spiritual holy land located on the coast of the East China Sea on the mainland of Bazhou, Canglang Mountain is as old as ever. The trees are verdant, the flowers are fragrant, and time seems to stand still in this place.
In the vast sky, in the depths of the undulating white cloud air mass condensed like a wave, there is a faint peak looming. The blue-purple magic circle enchantment that was originally shrouded in the periphery of the peak seat was gone. Passing through the pavilions and green pines and willows, the solemn and solemn main hall of the Peak of the Pivot, a tall and handsome figure slowly walked out of the hall.
The white robe, the auspicious clouds embroidered with silver and white silk threads, are luxurious and introverted. The tail of the robe dragged to the ground, straight and smooth, without a trace of wrinkles. The two plackets are neatly folded on top of the chest, up to the neckline, and above the smooth Adam's apple. The silk-smooth black hair was ironed behind him, and a turquoise bamboo branch hosta was held diagonally in place. The handsome face is picturesque, as if molded by the hand of the gods, almost flawless.
If you want to say that the only regret is probably the gloom and anxiety on the high eyebrows.
No news!
The fingertips of the glass twisted, and then a blue light flashed, and I saw a paper crane with a faint blue glow flying into the sky, quickly submerged in the aura layer that condensed into clouds.
It's been almost a year! Jin'er disappeared after being swept up in the green teleportation array, and it's been almost a year now. Even the demons had secretly entered Wangxian Town to find out, but she still didn't have any news. Also disappeared along with Feng Yang, the only son of the head of the White Eclipse Peak Wind, and the left envoy of the demon clan, there is no news so far.
He was already seriously injured when he was first involved in the teleportation array, and with Jin'er's cultivation and strength, it would definitely not be a mistake to kill him under the sword with the strength of the two of them. But why has there been no news so far, it seems to have disappeared.
The only thing that can make Fu Li feel a little at ease is that the purple glow on the Jinhuang Life and Death Charm is still strong and weak, so it can be seen that she is still safe and sound. However, where did she go? Why didn't she even send a single message back, there may still be omissions in the intelligence network of the Canglang Sect, but the information network of the entire cultivation realm is absolutely impenetrable, what is the place that even the entire cultivation realm cannot reach?
Fu Li's worried eyes fell on the sky, Jin'er, do you know that the teacher is worried about you?
The breath of anxiety that lingers in my heart lingers for a long time. Fu Li said secretly, or did they say that Jin'er had strayed into some secret realm and couldn't get out so far? Or could that secret realm not even be able to send out a teleportation talisman?
For a moment, countless possible speculations flashed through Fu Li's mind. With each flash of possibility, the gloomy color of his brow became solemn. Suddenly, his fingertips moved, and when he took a breath, a bright yellow talisman suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and it was the life and death talisman of Jinhuang.
However, at this moment, the life and death talisman was not the usual scene, and the purple light formed by the intersection of red and blue on it was like a lamp going to darkness, gradually fading and weakening. The purple halo in the circle was thin and faint, as if it had been drained of life, and it would be extinguished at any time. (To be continued.) )