Chapter 682: Where is the Sealed Monster

Ming Chuan compared the seven coffins, and found that the patterns on these coffins were all different, and muttered, "Could it be seven different magic circles?"

"Nope. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Takayama Kaguya shook his head, "It's a magic circle. ā€

"One?" Ming Chuan frowned.

"Together, these seven coffins are a complete circle. Takayama Kaguya said.

"But......" Ming Chuan looked around and asked, "Is this kind of magic circle drawn with lines still effective in this way?"

"Of course not. Karu Takayama replied as a matter of course, "The position of these coffins has been moved. ā€

Ming Chuan looked at the coffins placed neatly on both sides and said, "Can you see what kind of magic circle this is?"

"It's very similar to the circle in the cave before. Takayama Kaguya said.

Ming Chuan blinked in surprise when he heard this.

He still remembers the magic circle in the cave, and he knows how powerful the magic circle is. It was the most complex compound circle he had ever seen. Even if you use utensils to arrange it, it is very difficult, and even Takayama Jing is fascinated by that magic circle, and has been studying that magic circle until some time ago.

Now Takayama Kaguya told him that the patterns painted on these coffins were similar to those of the compound circle, but he remembered how complex the patterns of energy flow were when the compound circle was activated. Not to mention remembering everything, it is difficult for him to remember one of the small corners.

"Who is the person who arranged this magic circle?" Ming Chuan couldn't help but mutter.

Takayama Kaguya didn't speak, his brows locked even tighter.

"Do you have eyebrows?" Mingchuan asked after glancing at Takayama Kaguya's expression.

"As far as I know, Ahsan can't do that. Takayama Kaguya's voice was a little muffled.

Akegawa understood what Takayama Kaguya was worried about.

Ahsan can't do it, but the people behind Ahsan are not necessarily.

"Can you do it?" Ming Chuan pointed to the coffins and looked at Takayama Kaguya.

Takayama Kaguya frowned, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "If you arrange it with utensils, I can do it." ā€

In other words, even Takayama Kaguya can't depict such a complex circle with lines.

"If you draw a scoop ...... gourd"

"Impossible. Takayama Kaguya interrupted Ming Chuan's words, "If you want to draw this kind of circle, it's not that you can draw it once and finish it, you have to always use your strength in the process of drawing. In other words, although this method does not require utensils, it requires the energy of the exorcist itself. If the energy supply is insufficient or interrupted during the drawing process, the previous efforts will be lost. ā€

"You don't want to say that such a large amount of work needs to be completed in one go, right?" Ming Chuan asked in surprise, pointing to the coffins.

"Hmm. Takayama Kaguya nodded, "So the kind of magic circles I've seen are all simple basic magic circles. ā€

Takayama Kaguya had tried to draw a compound circle in this way, but he found it difficult to master the circle. However, the compound circle he drew was only a superposition of the basic circle, just like what Ming Chuan had arranged on the plane before. This ...... in front of you

Takayama Kaguya's brows furrowed more and more, and he said in a deep voice, "Mingchuan, I suggest you reconsider. ā€

"What are you considering?" Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"Your previous decision. Takayama Kaguya knew that Mingchuan was asking knowingly, and said with a serious expression, "If the opponent is Ashan, or someone who is slightly stronger than Ashan, with my help and the assistance of the Takayama family, I can still compete with them." But right now, the opponent is far stronger than I expected. ā€

Ming Chuan smiled after hearing this, retracted his gaze nonchalantly, lowered his eyelids and looked at the coffin beside him, his fingers lightly resting on it, and slowly slid along the lines.

After a while, Ming Chuan raised his head and said, "You say, when was this magic circle engraved?"

Takayama Kaguya saw that Mingchuan had changed the subject, knowing that he had already made up his mind and would not change it easily, so he sighed and replied, "It's hard to say, maybe it was when the ancient tomb was built, maybe it was ......"

"This was engraved later. Dahua interjected and said firmly.

"Do you see that?" asked Ming Chuan with some suspicion.

"You don't look at what my brother does, if you can't see such a basic thing, my brother doesn't have to mix in the antique world. Dahua pouted and said without modesty.

"Then can you tell when these carvings were engraved?" Every time I went to the big flower shop, I was to buy rune paper, and I never met other customers in the "Zizai Village", so Ming Chuan subconsciously started Dahua as a rune paper dealer, and neglected his job as an antique dealer.

"It's hard to say, it's probably only a few decades. Referring to his major, Dahua temporarily put his fear of this place behind him, floated to Ming Chuan's side, lowered his head and leaned on the lid of the coffin, and studied it carefully, "There is no way to determine the specific year, but in my experience, this engraving is about forty or fifty years old." Of course, this underground environment is special, and my estimate may not be accurate. ā€

"How big of an error will it be?" asked Ming Chuan.

"A few years or so. Dahua replied, "Although you think that a few years is a long time, in the antiques world, a few years is no different from a few seconds. ā€

Ming Chuan didn't care about the error of a few years, and through the identification of the big flower, it could be determined that this magic circle was indeed drawn later.

"In other words, those guys took advantage of this tomb. Ming Chuan touched his chin and said.

At this time, Dahua seemed to be attracted by the carvings on the coffin lid, and her whole face was almost attached to it, so she almost took a magnifying glass to observe it little by little. After hearing Ming Chuan's words, he said without raising his head: "I don't know who you mean by 'those guys', I admire you for being able to do such delicate work." Either way, it's destroying artifacts. ā€

Ming Chuan ignored Da Hua's broken thoughts, his eyes swept back and forth over the seven coffins, his brows locked tightly.

"What are you thinking?" Shi Qing couldn't help but ask when he saw that Mingchuan's face didn't relax for a moment.

"I'm wondering...... Ming Chuan pondered for a moment and said, "After this circle was destroyed, where did the monster sealed inside go?" ā€

"What monster?" Shi Qing didn't know what to do, a little puzzled.

"If this circle is the same as the circle I saw in the underground cave of S City before, it is a large circle that seals monsters. Now that the magic circle has been destroyed, what about the monsters sealed inside?" Ming Chuan pointed to these coffins and raised his head to look at Takayama Kaguya, and the other party's face had the same worry and solemnity as him.