CHAPTER XLIV
"He wasn't good before that!" The voice seemed to know what he was thinking, and reassured him, "Don't panic yet, listen to me tell you something." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Okay, you say!" Luo Yixuan clenched the crack in the trunk of the blood cypress tree, so hard that his joints turned white, and the red rain in the sky landed in his mind again, sealing all his impatience and impulsiveness.
The voice became softer: "Haokun, their deaths actually have nothing to do with Chunle's curse, they were killed by another thing before her curse came. β
"What's that?" Luo Yixuan remembered that none of them had wounds on their bodies.
"A plate."
"Plates?"
"Yes, a plate that was originally broken, but fused with blood!"
The voice stopped after speaking, as if waiting for Luo Yixuan to understand what she meant, Luo Yixuan's puzzled eyes suddenly lit up, and without waiting for him to speak, the voice continued:
"Qiansang originally had the effect of insight into Qiankun, many years ago someone added a spell on it, strengthening its effect to be able to travel through the ancient and modern, but they were afraid of being discovered, so they took the porcelain clay used to make Qiansang and made two porcelain plates to press. Later, one of them was broken by you, and the spell lost partial control, and this is why you crossed through Qiansang. β
"But my dad isn't ......"
"Here's the problem!" The voice also turned anxious, "Your father Luo Yan knows that this porcelain plate is not trivial, and he is afraid that it will affect you, so he repairs it with his own blood, which is a matter of redemption with his life, and he just happened to coincide with you, and shared the price with him, so as to save his life."
But Shen Qingzhe's method is very dangerous, there is no room for accidents, and your appearance is the biggest accident, although the porcelain plate has been repaired, it looks intact but it is actually not as good as before, it is mixed with the blood of your father and son, and the spell senses your obsession to protect each other, and fuses with it, and it forms a blood spirit kill!
The blood spirit killing can affect the creatures in the world through the essence and blood, or control or take life, only in the mind of the person who controls it, the person who casts the spell senses the change of the porcelain plate, and recalls it, becoming another weapon for him to do evil! β
"This blood spirit killing has such great power, killing more than 20,000 people of Haokun and them at once?! Why did he kill them! β
"Thousands of years ago, in the era of the coexistence of man and god, there were many more intersections than now, and tribal strife was often involved, so it is not surprising that such weapons appeared.
However, this time the porcelain plate was broken for some reason, and some of the fragments that could not go back were picked up by the people who came to collect the corpses, and no one had ever seen anything of such texture at that time, thinking that it was a holy relic given to the leader by the wizard, and handed it to Ji Heng, and Ji Heng buried them with Chunle. β
"So the current dry corpse is also killed because of this blood spirit?" Luo Yixuan listened to the speculation in his heart and completely surfaced, with a complicated mood, and he couldn't tell what he felt, "Our blood!" β
"You don't have to feel guilty, your blood is just one of the raw materials for generating blood spirit killing, blood spirit killing is not good or evil, I just said, it's all in the mind of the person who controls it."
"Who's manipulating? What should I do? β
"The blood spirit kills the obsession between your father and son, let go of the obsession, and it will naturally be solved."
"How do you put this down? Do you want us to be strangers and not care about each other? β
"That's the only way."
"That can't be! Even if I say yes, I can't really do it in my heart! β
"You're blunt! If you can't solve it, then try to become its master, its current master has the spell, and you are the source of blood, there is still a fight! β
"Please advise!"
"Go to Kunlun Mountain, your friend's soul is also there."
"Kunlun Mountain? So what is this place? β
"You don't need to know, do what you have to do!" The voice replied, but drifted farther and farther away.
"Are you Chunle or not? Who are you? Luo Yixuan hurriedly asked, and seemed to get some response, but it was too far away to hear clearly, "Then how should I go?" He then asked, knowing that there was little hope, and that there really was no sound.
This is really a problem, this person who refuses to even show his face, inexplicably got some trust in Luo Yixuan's heart, or maybe he really doesn't know what to do now, at least after coming here, it was Pei Wei who sacrificed himself to help him get rid of it, or it was the owner of the voice who helped him, he finally got rid of the magic sound piercing his brain, and the whole person returned to his control, and now people have pointed out a way, no matter what, he has to give it a try.
But how?
Luo Yixuan stood up straight and walked a few steps, feeling much better, turning around, thinking that since the man asked him to go, the hope that he would leave some help was also disappointed.
Finally, his gaze fell on the blood cypress, can this be regarded as Pei Wei's body? There must still be some connection between it and the soul that flew away!
Thinking of this, Luo Yixuan slowly approached it, and walked into the gap torn by him, which was twisted and horizontal, with staggered lines, and it looked like a big article, but after careful scrutiny, he finally found nothing.
"Pei Wei, help me again!" He said silently to the blood cypress, closing his eyes, "Help me find you!" β
"Alas!"
Well? Who?! There was a sudden sigh in his ears, and he tried to listen carefully, but it turned into the howling of the wind, and when everything was quiet, and when he opened his eyes again, everything familiar rushed into viewβhe actually returned to the laboratory!
"Yi Xuan!" All the people gathered around, although they didn't see how he came out, but it was good that he came back, Shen Lexin grabbed him and waited for a while, "What about Pei Wei?" β
He ...... He went to Kunlun Mountain. Luo Yixuan didn't know what to say so that she wouldn't worry, so she simply didn't make it clear, "Everyone is fine!" β
"It's okay! Lookβ" Helian Hong moved out of the way so he could see the dried corpses frozen there, "and you don't move as soon as you enter." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured twice in front of him, he saw the scratches and black green on it, and the picture of fighting for porcelain pieces gathered in his mind, and raised his hand to block it: "I'm sorry!" β
Helian Hong laughed: "It's no big deal! This vase is really your home! Go in, the old ancestors will be trained, and when you come out, you won't mess around! But did your ancestors tell you how these ......?"
"Vase? You say I came out of this? Luo Yixuan reacted for a long time, turned around, and the vase was really placed on the table, "How did I get in?" "He wasn't impressed!
"With Pei Wei, I sucked it in at once, and those broken porcelain pieces."
Could it be that you have traveled to which ancestor again? Isn't it really a pleasure? Since he is an ancestor, why don't he even show his face? Don't make it clear! The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't help but stare at the mouth of the bottle and frown.
"I'm sorry, Yi Xuan!" In the corner, on the tightly blocked chair by the assistants who came around, Qi Yu was still sitting there, he was already awake, but he had no strength and couldn't move. (To be continued.) )