Chapter Twenty-Four: The Ancient Devil

The black parchment paper had a red ancient text that Bai Hua didn't know at all, just like the Tianzhu script was twisted and difficult to read, just when Bai Hua was about to put this spell with red characters on a black background into the Tibetan ring, the black charm in Bai Hua's hand seemed to be burning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were no fireworks to be seen at all, only a sharp pain and the smell of burnt flesh, Bai Hua's face began to become hideous, and the entire black charm burned into an unpleasant black smoke in Bai Hua's hands, which actually penetrated into Bai Hua's flesh and blood.

What is the situation, the burning sensation in his hand has just eased a little, and before he can figure out what this spell is about, Bai Hua noticed that his arm had turned black.

To be exact, it should be his own blood vessels, and after the black substance soaked into the flesh and blood of the white birch, it actually burrowed into the meridians, spreading along the white birch's arm and constantly spreading upward, and always gathering at the position of the chest.

What the hell is this ******, is he going to be taken away?

There was no doubt that these things must be unclean, but why did there be a problem with holding it yourself, and Tianpeng didn't have any problems when he picked up this black-skinned charm in the depths of the Tianhe at that time.

Damn, even if it's to take away you, you're looking for a fairy, what are you doing with me, an ordinary person who doesn't have any ability?

The pain was gone, the only difference was that there was a smell of burnt flesh in the air, and Shirakira didn't know if it was his own or the smell of burnt leather paper.

The arm also returned to normal, and it was in the chest near his heart that Bai Hua found something that made him collapse, which turned out to be the ghost drawing charm on the leather paper, which appeared exactly on his skin.

The bright red one is like blood smeared on it, it doesn't hurt or itch, Bai Hua thought about it and gritted his teeth, took out a knife from the kitchen, and decided that he must get rid of this unknown thing, otherwise he always felt uneasy in his heart.

Stuffing a towel in his mouth, Bai Hua ruthlessly cut off his own skin, and when he was about to raise his hand, his brain seemed to explode.

Like thunder and lightning from Jiuxiao, a cloud of diffused black gas appeared in Bai Hua's mind, directly pulling Bai Hua's consciousness into the sea of knowledge.

The black smoke is like splashing ink in the white birch's sea of knowledge, and the place where the black ink passes is like a landscape painting, and the originally empty sea of knowledge appears under the rendering of black smoke, black mountains, and black rushing rivers.

A black and white world, like a freehand landscape painting, in a moment's time, black flowers, insects, birds and beasts, the sun, moon and stars, early summer, autumn and winter in the birch sea of consciousness evolved.

Even the white birch was completely frightened by the sight of growth, this is the process of the birth of a small world, I actually witnessed it, but there was always something wrong.

Mom, this is my own knowledge, have you asked yourself for your consent? Do you have to pay rent?

A bamboo forest splashed with ink rose from the ground, and Bai Hua heard the sound of the wind whistling between the mountains and forests.

Walking into the depths of the bamboo forest, Bai Hua felt like he was in a world of Chinese splashed ink paintings. There was a bamboo pavilion in the depths of the bamboo forest, and a woman in black tulle knelt on the ground and held the piano, but although she saw the woman's fingers moving, she did not see the sound of the piano wafting at all.

The woman's outfit is nondescript, like a huge black tulle draped around her body, her collarbone is exposed like snow, red lips, black eyebrows, and the mark of a plum blossom on her forehead.

The woman gently blew on the ground, and the black mist rose suddenly, and a plum blossom bloomed near the woman.

Bai Hua was simply stunned, who is this woman? Although it is very evil, it is too beautiful, and everything she creates is simply a kind of art.

glanced at Bai Hua lightly, the woman's eyebrows tufted slightly, and then smiled.

"It's curious to think that the black prison world evolved by the Creation Demon Qi in this seat has a sense of beauty, it's really a happy little guy."

"Little guy, okay, Bai Hua admits that he is indeed a little guy in front of this demon, since he said that he is demonic, then he is definitely not a decent immortal." Bai Hua's own territory has been illegally built by others, and he can only smile and smile.

As if seeing through Bai Hua's thoughts, the woman lay on the bamboo leaves, Qianqianyu covered her mouth with her hand, and laughed like a silver bell: "Don't forget that this seat is in your sea of knowledge, and I know everything you want to write." ”

Sitting on the ground speechlessly, Bai Hua simply said: "You didn't say anything and occupied my sea of knowledge, no matter who you are, this is my territory, right, even if you are a devil, you have to be reasonable, right?" ”

The woman nodded slightly: "I don't have the idea of harming you, entering your sea of knowledge can only mean that you have evil thoughts, blame yourself for not being firm, you see why those immortals didn't react." ”

Bai Hua just wanted to speak, but the other woman preemptively said: "I know all your things after I enter your sea of knowledge, including that you are a city god, but you are more like a businessman, rest assured that the things I give you will not be less than those guys in the heavenly domain, just as my rent here, can you?" ”

It's a bit of a talk, but I didn't expect this female devil to be quite reasonable.

"Then you can at least tell me your name, right? It's always weird to not have a name. ”

The woman shook her head, remembered the past, and sighed: "You just call me rosemary." ”

With a wave of his hand, he sent Birch out, and Rosemary gave a hache and said to himself, "What an interesting little fellow." ”

With a wave of his hand, the inky clouds disappeared in an instant, replaced by a pitch-black night sky.

After sleeping for a long time, I finally woke up, and this time Rosemary really didn't want to continue sleeping.

After floating in the Tianhe River for so many years, the mana of the piece of leather paper carrying Rosemary was weakened to a certain extent, and even an ordinary immortal's sea of knowledge could not be invaded, but I didn't expect to meet an interesting little guy.

Rosemary picked a plum blossom and put it under his nose and sniffed it, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, have they forgotten the black demonic energy that was once like fear.

The laughter of silver bells echoed in the rivers, lakes and seas, and rosemary poured out to the black waters.

It is a wisp of demonic energy before the opening of the sky, accompanied by the countless scenes of the demon ancestor Rahu, and over time she has become a daughter who has become a daughter, and is regarded as a pearl in the palm of her hand by Rahu, teaching her supernatural powers and learning the magic of returning to the sky.

After Dao Ancestor Hongjun joined the Dao, the Demon Ancestor was no longer his opponent, and was finally cut down, and all the ancient demons died, and the seal of the seal.

It was only at the end of the day that Rahu removed a piece of the skin in his heart, sealed the rosemary in it, and threw it into the vast celestial galaxy to survive.