Chapter 173: Bad Luck
Emperor Huayang took a tour of this cave, this girl was sloppy enough, the cave was negligent not to mention, and the weeds grew taller than people, and finally he stared at it for a long time, the painting hanging in the main hall, the person in the painting first turned around with gurgling eyes and immediately changed his appearance. The appearance of a handsome boy appeared in the painting, the corners of Emperor Huayang's mouth were bent, and his fingers flicked, only to see that the person in the painting immediately emitted green smoke, revealing his original appearance, and he did not see the painting on fire, Zhang Tianshi in the painting, his hair was scorched black, and there was no place on his body that was not black.
Emperor Huayang laughed, as if he had done something very pleasant.
"Old man Zhang, I didn't expect your weakness to be here" After speaking, he swished a few spiritual powers. I saw that the person in the painting burst into tears, but he didn't make a sound. Perhaps Emperor Huayang felt that he had made enough trouble, so he took a turn in Zhan Yuan again, muttering to himself: 'Such a sloppy woman, how can he endure it in his last two lives' After munching to himself for a while, he disappeared into Zhan Yuan.
And Zhang Lingya, who fled in a panic, she was bitter and bitter, and at a critical time, the retreat bear that the master sent her failed to come in handy, but fortunately, this retreat plus thousands of miles away, where she is now, she herself is not clear, the talisman seems to be being devoured, how is the silver-white liquid around, where is this.
Hurriedly used spiritual power to support the body protection qi. Tried to use the divine sense, but I didn't expect the divine sense to be released and couldn't be released, the encounter on Xianyun Island made her feel palpitations until now, the divine sense can't be used, then try to use other methods, you can't be trapped here.
Her first reaction was to continue to use the Escape Technique, her own spiritual power was limited, and she was also very afraid of consuming her spiritual power once she did not retreat. I don't know if I can escape the range of silver-white liquid once I escape. I have to say that the most profound thing in Qimen is this Dunjia, which can be prevented and moved, and can be shuttled, in Zhang Lingya's current eyes, it is a necessity for escape. It's so suitable for her. It's good to return, this Dunjia technique is difficult to learn, it is difficult to get started, and the direction is closely related to the Nine Palaces, and it can change at any time. It's too difficult, he's not afraid of obscure formulas, and he's not afraid of hardship, he's afraid of this nine-square grid that changes at any time.
In the case of not changing the direction, he gave himself a divination at will, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, what is the explanation, it is that he used the wrong god, adjusted and divined a hexagram, this time it was directly a blank hexagram, she saw this hexagram for the first time, and was stunned for a moment to find that the protective body was almost eroded. It's too late and it's a random direction.
She closed her eyes and didn't dare to think about what was coming. The spiritual power was exhausted, and she collapsed, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and she danced and pulled with her hands, and fell without grabbing anything. Without spiritual power to support her, she was like a mortal, and the moment she landed, her internal organs were about to shatter. She spat out a pungent sweetness and fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but she woke up groggily, her limbs sore and weak. She moved, and it was pitch black. She was shocked to realize that this was not her cave, and the next moment, she couldn't care about the pain in her limbs. Feel out the night cube that you have prepared. When her spiritual power was exhausted, she had no choice but to use spirit stones to light it up, looking at her poor spirit stone bag. My heart twitched. It's really a good bow to hide.
Tried to sniff it, there is not a trace of aura here. The only aura left in her body was only enough for her to open the storage bag, look around, the empty hall, from time to time accompanied by the sound of ticking, this is the sound of water, she was surprised, there will be aura when there is water, she was ready to get up, the stinging pain from the soles of her feet made her fall to the ground again, and she had no choice but to sit down cross-legged and guide the purple qi in her body to slowly repair her foot injury. Time passed like this, and there was a gurgling sound in my belly.
Since the foundation was built, it has long ceased to eat the fireworks of the world. The storage ring turned upside down, and no half of Bigu Dan was found. Suddenly, I remembered that there were many weeds growing in the dream plant, and I had been negligent in management over the years, and I was asleep again. Therefore, the weeds grow taller than people, and so does the spirit grass, thinking that a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he entered the Yunmeng plant and pulled out a lot of spiritual grass. Stuffed into her mouth, the bitter taste was really hard to swallow, she swallowed the spirit grass hard for a while, and found that the spirit energy in her body had increased, so she didn't care about the taste of the spirit grass, and ate it for a while. The injuries on his body were nourished by the aura and gradually began to recover. She didn't get up until she was as good as ever, and from time to time she stuffed a handful of spirit grass in her mouth.
When I walked to the end of the sound of water, I saw a silvery white liquid, and I was looking at the silvery white liquid flowing around. What is this. She used a flying sword that she didn't usually use to invade the liquid, and her face became more and more pale.
I saw that the aura on the spirit sword was quickly sucked clean. She looked up into the sky, the roof oval, and the ticks were silvery-white liquid sliding down the walls. While eating the spirit grass, she activated the armor for herself, although she consumed some spiritual energy, compared to this unknown space, if there was underground flatulence, then she was done playing.
Zhang Lingya walked slowly towards the only stone gate here. I tried to push it, but I didn't expect it to open with a press of my hand. The room was reminded of the rumbling sound, the sound of the stone door opening, and the sound of dust and its debris flying.
The door opened, Zhang Lingya ate the spirit grass while looking intently, in fact, her divine sense had already been swept several times. There was nothing like aura at all, not even a single lifeform. Only in the center of this room was a sarcophagus, and there was not even a single dust on the lid of the sarcophagus. The swarthy stone is unusually smooth.
Zhang Lingya first circled around the sarcophagus, but she didn't know that she had eaten that spirit grass, which was more bitter than bile. She slammed it and spit it out. I put in another handful of spirit grass and chewed it. In order to recover a little spiritual power, I had to do this. This time the incident happened suddenly, and she has regretted it many times, and the most important thing is that she didn't bring the master's painting.
Either way, she's been mortally sinned this time. What she didn't find was that the spirit grass she spit out instantly turned into smoke and drifted in this space the moment it landed, and Zhang Lingya herself had a shield blessing, plus a spiritual power shield for herself, even if she knew that the spiritual power shield was attacked, she had a supply of spirit grass and could still maintain it.
The coffin was very ordinary, basically abandoning the complicated patterns, she circled the room several times, there were no signs, no abnormalities, not even a secret door, she squinted, looked at the coffin several times. The only variable is this sarcophagus. She was very curious, what was the mystery in the coffin, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that curiosity would kill the cat, she really didn't want to toss.
She actually had a choice, and when her spiritual power recovered, she began to escape from the ground, and escaped directly from the ground. But I couldn't resist the curiosity in my heart. She is sure that this is the tomb, except for the silver-white liquid outside, there is no extra thing to accompany the whole tomb, this is also the first time she has met the tomb, often listen to the senior brothers ridicule, so-and-so opened the predecessor cave, and got countless good things, some of them also greatly increased their skills, got the opportunity, jumped into the dragon gate and other legends. She is now poor, and she yearns for a windfall to save her urgent need.
Curiosity combined with greed filled Zhang Lingya's cautious and vigilant heart, and gradually gained the upper hand. While not forgetting to eat the spirit grass, he circled around the sarcophagus. Good things must be in this coffin. I touched the black coffin lid with my hand, and complained silently, thinking it was a black square stone, but I didn't expect to know that this was a coffin made of black jade. Smooth and delicate, moisturizing and very comfortable in the palm of the hand. She tried to use some spiritual power to slowly inject it into the black jade, and sure enough, she saw that the surface of the black jade gradually became smooth and disappeared quickly.
At this moment, she forgot the usual advice of her ancestors such as curiosity will kill cats. Annaju was overjoyed, and she made up her mind that even if she left, she would go out with this coffin.
She wanted to open the coffin, and the aura in her body still needed to recover for a while, so she bowed down to the tomb owner while eating the spiritual grass, and muttered vague words in her mouth.
Time passed little by little, and Zhang Lingya felt that the aura in her body was enough for her to squander it. She slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin, the unexpected scene did not appear, only to see that it was completely black inside, Zhang Lingya used the night square stone to illuminate the black jade coffin, the bottomless black hole led to an unknown place, she only felt the yin wind blowing head-on. A cold breath went straight to her throat.
Zhang Lingya was alert and immediately held her breath, her spiritual power was running quickly in her body, and she hesitated whether to go down to explore, or to give herself a hexagram first, this time she solemnly walked to the center of the hall, recited the pure sutra several times, how is the dizziness empty, and there is no solution. It's a coincidence here, how can it be empty hexagrams. Something must be wrong.
lamenting that he has read too few classics. She struggled with her thoughts alone for a while, thinking that she was now also a balance messenger here, and her teacher was an immortal. She is most fearless of ghosts. What's more, it's still gloomy. So relieved that I was ready to go down and explore.
She was reluctant to give up this black jade stone, so she also included the black jade in the storage ring before entering the pit.
Jumping into the hole, she was blown cold by the wind, and after less than 3 meters down, she began to turn and climb up. However, the aura began to thicken, and the wind decreased, but after a while, there was no wind, and when she looked back, she was surprised, the silver-white liquid was quickly following her, and the speed was much faster than her.
Yun Gong flew up quickly, and from time to time to see if the silver-white liquid had caught up, my obedient man, still in hot pursuit.