【168】Mausoleum of Emperor Yan (5)
In the deep blue sea, a flaming fiery red was extremely dazzling, and after this burning iron cage was placed in the sight of Qianmei and the others, they all gathered together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qianmei glanced at the red-clothed and the others, and glanced at the corners one by one.
Hongyi and the others looked along the line of sight, and saw that there were mysterious lines on the railing that resembled an iron cage, and the complicated lines on it were like the patterns of the clouds, and the veins were like the flowers of hell, which were extremely beautiful, and the color of the lines was so red that they were about to turn black.
Hongyi's face was surprised, but in a moment, he regained his expression, this pattern, he seemed to have seen it somewhere......
Feng Lihuan looked at the seemingly flawless iron cage that trapped them inside, the fire on the iron fence did not decrease but increased, looking from a distance, it looked like a phoenix bathing in fire, mysterious and beautiful.
Looking at their feet, the lower half of their bodies were covered in a conspicuous blood-like flame, but there was no trace of burning sensation.
Zhu looked at it, condensed the internal force on the sword in his hand, and swung it directly on the iron prison, a piercing sound rippled, and the strength of the sword body rebounded and shook his hand numb for a while, and the sword in his hand fell down, slowly sinking down the gap in the iron cage. And Zhu pushed back a few feet because of the rebound of power.
Su Ye supported Zhu and stabilized his body.
He knows how to attack sound, which seems to be useless in this deep sea, so he can only watch dryly.
Seeing this, Feng Li and Hongyi looked at each other, and the two of them shot one after another, but as a result, they withdrew with Zhu Ru and returned in failure.
Qian Mei attached her hand to the iron cage, slowly closed her eyes, and gradually the mysterious lines on the iron cage began to float up and down as if they had been taken off.
And the mysterious lines gradually adhered to the fingertips of Qianmei, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared on her jade fingers like condensed cream, without a trace. Feng Li and the others were surprised, but only Zhu looked calm, because only he knew the reason for this scene.
The Yin and Yang family has a mysterious stripping technique.
The Yin and Yang family once had an ancestor who used the technique of stripping, and it was said that he could strip people's souls out and turn them into ghosts, so that people would die without any warning. Such a ghostly event caused the ancients who believed in the gods to be shrouded in fear for a long time. Because of this, the success of the stripping technique helped him transform the Yin and Yang family from a small family with an unknown name to an unshakable family that flourished for a while.
However, since the death of that ancestor, no one of his descendants has been able to practice this skill. Gradually, this stripping technique was slowly submerged in the passage of time, and there was no news.
However, how did the master get the stripping technique, and how did he practice it?
This puzzled him, he remembered that she probably didn't have the time or ability to go to the Treasure Pavilion to get something that night, well, remove the word 'ability', she had that ability.
And what he didn't know was that six years ago, when Qianmei, Eh, and Huang Ruyue first came to another world, they took advantage of the fire to rob their own house, and by the way, they also killed their two own uncles. Such unkindness, unrighteousness, disloyalty and unfilial piety really won her heart.
Just as their thoughts were turning, Qianmei slowly opened her eyes, and her fingertips lightly poked at the iron bar, and then their eyes went dark, and their minds disappeared in the dark world.