0020 Sacrifice under the moon

The old bustard's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he could see that Xia Qi was not very interested, so he took a step out to block Xia Qi's body, she was over forty years old, but she was very well maintained, and her appearance was not much better than that of the young women around her, but her face was slightly heavier, and her slightly rounded figure also exuded this alluring atmosphere, so that those guests who passed by her would sneak a touch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This son is really handsome~ It's the first time to come~ Childe, you are definitely in the right place, I will let the best girl serve Childe~" The old bustard's hand roamed unruly on Xia Qi's body, and it was about to move downward......

As soon as the spiritual power in Xia Qi's body dispersed, he shook away all the women who didn't have much cultivation, and as soon as he moved his feet back, his body disappeared directly into this Yichun Building.

Back on the long street, Xia Qi's figure jumped onto the opposite roof, and after a few flashes, he disappeared.

Soon, Na Muhe also ran out, knowing that his sycophants were not in the right place, and after saying "bad luck", he returned to the Yichun Building.

Under the dark night, Xia Qi saw that Namuhe did not chase after him, and he was also relieved in his heart, compared to that kind of guy, even Feng Shuheng could become much more elegant in Xia Qi's heart.

After finding the direction, when Xia Qi was about to go back to the Mu family, a strong death aura condensed into a white-faced ghost with a deep smile beside him.

"What are you doing?" Xia Qi frowned, this guy could suddenly appear by his side anytime and anywhere, which made people very uneasy.

"Hehe~ Naturally, there is something to do, master, can I borrow your yin puppet? The white-faced ghost laughed and said.

Xia Qi took out the yin puppet in confusion, and then the white-faced ghost turned into death and merged into the yin puppet.

The white-faced ghost hidden in the shadow golem looked up at the moonlight, and at first glance the silver plate thought it was a full moon, but upon closer inspection, he could see that a small corner was missing in the upper left corner.

The white-faced ghost flipped his palm, and a black astrolabe appeared in his hand, he hung the astrolabe in mid-air, and then jumped to sit on the astrolabe, and flipped it in his hand, and a piece of blood jade appeared in the palm of his hand, and the appearance of this blood jade was wrapped with runes in a circle, which was very weird.

Xia Qi didn't make a sound to disturb him, just quietly watched him suddenly crush the blood jade in his hand, and then a little bit of his eyebrows, pulled out a wisp of black death qi from it, he changed the seal with one hand, the wisp of black death qi flowed quickly at his fingertips, and then his five fingers slammed together, and the black death qi formed a black circle, centered on him, spreading towards the entire city.

The white-faced ghost crushed the blood jade and scattered it in the city below, leaving the runes on the blood jade still on his hand, he used the rune to lead, and suddenly countless black soul chains spread from all directions, and those soul chains were finally locked on his body, and the runes in his hand spread along all those soul chains, and in such a small moment, a large rune array covering the entire city was already suspended in the sky above Fengxia City.

Xia Qi had a bad premonition in his heart for the white-faced ghost's actions, and he asked out loud, "What do you want to do?"

The white-faced ghost who was locked in the middle by countless soul chains "grinned" and smiled: "This kind of scene is not something that can be seen casually, master, don't blink your eyes, so as not to miss the next gorgeous scene." ”

The white-faced ghost slammed his hand after speaking, and then he saw the astrolabe under his seat spin rapidly, and a black pillar of light pierced his body and shot from the astrolabe into the sky, to be precise, towards a little imperceptible void in the upper left corner of the moon......

Xia Qi looked at the city below, such a big rune array in the sky, but the people in the city didn't realize it, and they still did what they should do, as if all this in the sky didn't exist at all.

"Everything in the sky cannot be seen by anyone below, but the reason why you can see it is because I, as a spellcaster, have a trace of soul power stored in you. The white-faced ghost said, "Such a sacrifice without death is the greatest divine art!"

"Sacrifice?" Xia Qi didn't know what crazy thing this guy was going to do, but since he couldn't stop it, he could only watch quietly, and this might be what this white-faced ghost really wanted to do by following him from the underworld to the yang world, right?!

The black pillar of light filled the flawed moon, and then the whole moon was covered with a faint black veil, and under this black veil, everything seemed to become strange.

Xia Qi was shining on his body by the moonlight, and he always felt as if something was going to be stripped out of his body, but after the reincarnation Xuandian in his eyebrows flashed, that feeling disappeared completely.

Looking at the city below, little by little blood-colored points of light floated out of everyone's body, like countless red wishing lamps rising at the same time, beautiful with a blood-colored weirdness, but still no one noticed, such a beautiful picture only the white-faced ghost and him could see.

He stretched out his hand to touch the red points of light floating up, and suddenly his heart was shocked, these points of light actually all possessed life force!

"Hehe~That's right, the sacrifice of this sacrifice is the lifespan of one hour for each of the residents in the city below!" the white-faced ghost explained the doubts and shock in Xia Qi's heart.

I saw that the countless red points of light all converged on the white-faced ghost's body, and then flowed through the invisible meridians in his body, and then all of them merged into the spiritual sea that he didn't exist......

Xia Qi was only shocked.

This sacrifice lasted for a whole hour, but nothing happened after the sacrifice was over, and no one in the Wind Summer City below still did not sleep, and still no one realized that he had lost an hour of life, and the white-faced ghost did not change in any way, he just put away everything in the sky, as if he had just eaten a hearty dinner.

"This is the real purpose of you following me out of the underworld?" Xia Qi looked at the white-faced ghost dao.

"Hee-hee~" The white-faced ghost returned the puppet to Xia Qi, revealing his original appearance again, "Everyone will have his ambition, yes, this is my ambition, an ambition that cannot be known, this ambition began to brew even before I died, and you, master, are the first people to know and see." ”

Xia Qi frowned when he heard this.

Seeing his small move, the white-faced ghost laughed again, "Don't worry and don't be afraid, you are my master, and I am your ghost, my ambition will definitely not cause you any harm, at least not now, right?"

"You're coming out tonight just for this?"

"Of course, I forget how long I've been waiting for such an opportunity, but it's not a big deal, it's just an hour, so I don't need to think too much. "The white-faced ghost said.

"All those lifespans have been absorbed by you?" Xia Qi asked again.

"No, I'm just a container. The white-faced ghost stretched out his hand to stop Xia Qi and then asked, "The others are all private parts, master, don't ask, I won't say if I ask." ”

He looked somewhere and said with a smile: "That Yichun Building is a good place, master, it's really a waste of your body if you don't stay there for a while." He looked like he was about to drool, "I think I'm the strongest player in this before I die!"

Xia Qi knew that this guy was changing the topic, but it was true that as the white-faced ghost said, if he didn't say it, he wouldn't have a problem with him, but it wasn't necessarily a good thing for such a guy with an unknown purpose to stay by his side, Xia Qi was thinking about what means to use to erase the soul mark left by the white-faced ghost in the hell path......

The white-faced ghost seemed to see through his thoughts, and hurriedly said out loud: "Master, cultivating a ghost will definitely be of great use to you, not to mention that you are still a person who needs to enter and exit the Yin Soul Realm, if you really cut off contact with me, then I am definitely not the only one who suffers, to put it mildly, if you meet again in the Yin Soul Realm in the future, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Master, think about it yourself, I've been out for too long, I have to go back, I hope we can meet again next time." ”

After saying this, the white-faced ghost scattered into a ball of dead air and disappeared.

Xia Qi thought about it, but felt that what he said made some sense, at least one more friend is better than one more enemy.

Temporarily dispelling the idea of severing relations with the white-faced ghost, he looked at the moon in the sky again, the moon was already full at this time, and the corner of the previous defect was re-revealed, he shook his head, swept his body, and walked towards the Mu family.

The sun was rising, Xia Qi retreated from the cultivation state on time, and after washing, he left the room and went to the hall of the Mu family.

At this time, a lot of people have gathered in the hall of the Mu family, led by Mu Zhen, the head of the Mu family, seeing Xia Qi appear from a distance, he strode up to meet him, and after asking Xia Qi's opinion, he sacrificed a big sword several zhang long in the air, this big sword is a flying treasure, a group of more than a dozen people jumped on the big sword, Xia Qi swept his eyes, and the Mu River and the white-faced young man who had a conflict with him on the long street yesterday were there.

After the white-faced young man and Xia Qi met their eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head, although there was still a trace of evil in his eyes, but more of it was panic, as long as he thought of his father yesterday, the city lord of Fengxia City kneeling down on one knee to Xia Qi in front of him, he didn't dare to have any thoughts about Xia Qi.

The big sword did not fly directly to the vein of the spirit mine, but first went to the teleportation square in the center of the city to pick up a person, but Xia Qi was stunned when he saw that person, it was actually the bright moon on the spirit fish peak.

Mingyue was dressed in a cyan dress, her long hair was simply tied behind her back with a hairband, simple and beautiful, Mingyue's appearance was also excellent, as soon as she appeared, a sickly flush appeared on the face of the white-faced young man on the big sword, but soon he was glared at by a gaze, and instantly lowered his head and dared not look at Mingyue, and the owner of that gaze was Mu Zhen, who looked like he was upright.

Mingyue jumped on top of the big sword, and after giving everyone a blessing, she arranged her dress and sat next to Xia Qi.

"Sister Mingyue, why are you here?" Xia Qi asked.

"The master asked me to come over to protect you, she can't leave because of something. Mingyue replied lightly.

Letting a girl come over to protect herself doesn't sound like a happy thing, but after thinking about it, this time the spirit vein mining and the spirit snake peak are mixed up, and it is no wonder that Li Luo is so cautious.

Mingyue's cultivation also has the Infant Xuan Realm, and even gives Xia Qi the feeling that she is a little more domineering than the city lord of this Feng Xia City, with her protecting Xia Qi, then as long as the old man with red pupils on the side of Spirit Snake Peak does not make a move, Xia Qi will definitely be safe.

When the people arrived, the big sword was speeding towards the land of the spiritual vein, and the distance of a hundred miles was far away for ordinary people, but it only took half a pillar of incense for the flying treasure.

The big sword landed at the foot of a green mountain, and there was a large mine in front of the sight, and the miners were pushing out carts of spirit stones from the mine, and then the others counted the number and put them into the Qiankun bag.

It was the first time Xia Qi had seen the mining of spirit stones, and he couldn't help but be curious, and his steps quickened and walked towards the mine.

Behind him, Mingyue kept up with him inch by inch.

Mu Zhen also walked next to Xia Qi, occasionally talking about some knowledge about the spirit mine, which made Xia Qi feel that he benefited a lot.

Inside the mine is another world, there are countless roads inside, walking in it, the richness of the aura makes Xia Qi smack his tongue.

Everyone walked to the deepest part of the mine, where it was bright, and the spirit stones the size of mountains shimmered in the soil.

This was definitely the largest spirit stone Xia Qi had ever seen, although it was now being decomposed little by little.

In Xia Qi's amazement, Mu Zhen suddenly clapped his hands, and an absentee walked up with a white porcelain bowl.

The white porcelain bowl was filled with a bowl of transparent viscous liquid, and Mu Zhen smiled at Xia Qi: "There is generally a spiritual spring under a spiritual vein like this, this spiritual spring comes from the ground and supports the growth of the spiritual vein, but like this spiritual spring has spiritual energy, once the spiritual vein is mined, the spiritual spring will be completely depleted in a few days, and in this bowl, before the spiritual spring is exhausted, we can get the spiritual spring water." ”

Xia Qi could feel an extremely thick spiritual power from the white porcelain bowl, and after serving it from this bowl of spiritual spring water, many people here had been swallowing their saliva wildly.

"This kind of spiritual spring water is very sweet and delicious, the spiritual power is rich but also soft, a bowl of drinking it will not hurt the meridians in the body, pray young master, please!" Mu Zhen smiled and brought the bowl of spiritual spring water to Xia Qi.

"This, you want me to drink?"

"Of course, don't underestimate this little bowl of spiritual spring water, it's worth even more than a six-grade spiritual pill!" Mu Zhen said.

"Six-grade elixir!"

Xia Qi remembered that he also had to try to refine the six-grade spirit pill, and the water of the spiritual spring might also be used for alchemy, but it was a pity to drink it, so he took out a small bottle, poured all the spiritual spring water in the bowl into the bottle, sealed the bottle and unceremoniously put it into the Qiankun bag.

Mu Zhen just laughed and didn't mind at all.