Chapter 171: Repeating the Mistakes of the Past

The sudden heavy rain washed away everyone, and Ben Qian was also coerced and pushed by the crowd, not knowing where she went.

She saw an eaves in front of her, as if there were not many people, and she rushed over to avoid the pesky rain. But my whole body was already soaking wet.

There were a few people standing under the eaves, and outside the eaves were pedestrians running by, didn't they see the eaves? Why didn't they come in and take shelter from the rain?

She looked up at the eaves and found that the arches of this eaves were very complex, with various patterns of strange spirit animals, painted with gold powder, and glowing faintly golden in the dark night rain.

The two lanterns under the eaves also looked dim, and they were crumbling under the impetus of the wind, and the people looked up and ran into the rain one after another.

Ben Qian looked at the wall suspiciously, and found something unusual, the walls were all made of cyan boulders, tightly sealed, but there were many complex runes imprinted on the surface, echoing the golden patterns on the dougong, she suddenly understood, there was a huge magic circle imprinted outside this house!

What the hell is this place, the time-consuming and laborious superb skill of branding the magic circle, and it is such a huge magic circle, ordinary people can't complete it without strong financial resources.

At this moment, the wall shook, the bucket arch on the eaves also creaked, the lantern shook more and more, the runes on the wall emitted bursts of golden light like waves, and inside the wall, there was a strange sound similar to the roar of a beast.

The people under the eaves all screamed and ran away in the rain.

Is this a prison? Ben Qian was shocked in her heart.

The next moment, she was sure, because a face suddenly appeared on the wall!

Ben Qian turned her head and suddenly saw the face in front of her, screamed in fright, and jumped into the rain.

For some reason, Ben Qian didn't run away, but looked at this face in the rain, it was a huge human face, full of wrinkles, a towering nose, sunken eyes, and a shriveled mouth, looking like an old woman from a distance.

But the human face only floated on the surface of the wall, and the golden light of the runes flickered, blocking her inside, and this face was too huge, and there was black gas lingering on the edge of the face, which seemed to be just a phantom.

After the old woman saw Ben Qian, she narrowed her eyes, opened her mouth, and her voice was dry and ugly: "Hehe, little girl, the old body just felt a strong familiar aura, who are you?"

Ben Qian stood in the rain, and the pedestrians who had just run past in a mess were nowhere to be seen at this moment, and behind him was a vast rain curtain, and in front of him there was only this strange face reflected by two dim lanterns.

She wiped the rain from her face, did not answer, but did not leave, she had a hunch that this face had a secret.

The old woman spoke again: "Little girl, come here, I won't hurt you." ”

As if she was afraid that she would not believe her, the old woman rushed forward with all her might, and was flickered by the golden light of the wall, and her face hit the magic circle, and she was forced to stop inside.

Seeing this, Ben Qian slowly moved and cautiously leaned under the eaves.

Fortunately, the eaves were very wide, and Ben Qian stopped at the edge of the rain curtain and eaves.

Seeing this, the old woman chuckled twice, the wrinkles on her face were all squeezed together, and her toothless mouth was opened, and the black hole was hollow.

She laughed for a while, stopped, looked at Ben Qian and said, "Little girl, don't be afraid, there are several Heavenly Masters of Taiqing Sect looking at the old body, and there is also this magic circle designed and supervised by the national teacher himself, and the old body can't escape." ”

Ben Qian hesitated and asked, "Senior, who are you, and why are you locked up here?"

The old woman said, "Hehe, it doesn't matter who the old man is, why is he locked up here? ”

Ben Qian said: "However, this place is not far from Yuntai, and people come and go, aren't they afraid that you will appear like this and leak your secrets?"

The old woman said: "You are wrong, it's not that the old body takes the initiative to appear, but you hook the old body out, ordinary people are not so powerful, and the old body can't appear easily." So, who the hell are you?"

Ben Qian was puzzled: "How could I hook you here? I'm just an ordinary lay disciple of Nanzong Temple. ”

The old woman also had a puzzled expression on her face, and said, "It's not you, could it be that there is something on your body that attracts the old man to appear?"

At this time, a burst of blue light emanated from the embroidery bag on Ben Qian's waist, flashing and flashing, especially obvious in the dark night. The old woman's eyes suddenly became shining, and she looked at her embroidered bag.

Ben Qian also noticed that something was wrong, took off the embroidery bag, opened it, and took out something, which was a dark green jade pendant, which was flashing like a breath.

"Oh, that's it!" the old woman smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Little girl, where did this come from? You are a disciple of Nanzong Temple, why do you have a holy relic from my sect?"

"Holy relic?that's it?" Ben Qian wondered, this was just an ordinary jade pendant before this, just given to her by Xiao Ji.

Although she hated that cruel poisonous Shura, the man's attitude towards her was so strange that she didn't throw away the jade pendant. At that time, the fire monkeys were all confused by Xiao Ji's supernatural powers, and they didn't know that she had such a thing in her hand.

The old woman nodded and said, "Yes, this is our Solomon's holy relic. Little girl, it seems that you have an extraordinary background, where did you get this?"

Ben Qian was a little hesitant, but her curiosity was aroused by the old woman, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This is given to me by Xiao Ji of the Poisonous Heart Shura!"

The old woman narrowed her eyes again and said to herself, "Xiao Ji, what the hell is this kid doing? Did he say anything?"

Ben Qian had already opened up at the moment, looked left and right, and then said softly: "He asked me to go to a wine shop called 'Drinking Empty' in Huaizhongfang, Yong'an Street, Junzhou City. ”

The old woman laughed and said, "Well, then I know what he means." In that case, little girl, what doubts do you have lately? I'll give you a chance. ”

Ben Qian thought for a while and said, "I heard what you meant just now, you are also Solomon's, I want to know why you are chasing the Buddha!"

The old woman's face showed a hint of playfulness, and said: "The old woman thought that you would ask about the relationship between the holy relics and you, but I didn't expect it to suddenly diverge to the Buddha." Hehe, this Buddha, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with you, don't let yourself have such a good opportunity, but ask people who don't want to do it. Well, I'll give you a hint. ”

Ben Qian looked around in a panic, and the old woman smiled when she saw this: "Don't worry, even if the old body is imprisoned, but if the old body doesn't want anyone to come over, even if it is Yan Guizhen, he can't walk half an inch, and the old body still has this confidence." ”

Ben Qian nodded silently, looking at the old woman expectantly, and the old woman continued: "The capture of the Buddha is an order personally given by the Holy Lord of this sect, and he has been looking for many years, as for the purpose, the old body can only tell you that once he is captured and returned to the altar, he will die!"

Ben Qian looked at the old woman in shock, and her face suddenly became full of melancholy, and she couldn't hide it at all.

When the old woman saw it, she already understood seven or eight points in her heart, and said: "Since you have obtained the holy relics given to you by Xiao Ji, then you have a great relationship with this sect. ”

Ben Qian's heart was confused, her eyes turned red, she bit her lip, and asked angrily, "Who is your Holy Lord?!"

The old woman saw her as if she wanted to fight hard with the Holy Lord, and said with a smile: "You know what, with your little girl, how can you turn the Holy Lord Solomon, who is helpless in the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism?"

She said solemnly: "If you really want to know, find it yourself, if you want to know now, then be prepared to be locked up here with the old body!"

Ben Qian looked at her stunned, lowered her head and thought for a while, and made up her mind to rush into the rain.

The phantom that the old woman appeared on the wall became more and more illusory, and she muttered: "It's the same tragedy again, why did you let her repeat the same mistakes, ······Holy Lord?