"The Hand of Death" is even more unsuitable for the hatred of wine than other death methods. Different from the method of introducing death qi into the body to circulate, "The Hand of Death" gathers and condenses the death qi in the hand, and is supplemented by the means of refining qi to ensure that the hand will not be completely eroded by the dead qi.

But the hater doesn't know qigong. The consequence of cultivating The Hand of Death - at the cost of necrosis of one hand, stop the death qi from running rampant throughout the body.

It is impossible for a fresh life to become a container for dead qi, and the method only relies on 'sparseness' to temporarily allow death qi to circulate in the body, and Qiu Jiu'er's cultivation of "The Hand of Death" is not 'sparse', but 'blocked'.

"Just one hand."

In order to save his life, Qiu Jiu'er did not hesitate to begin to silently recite the mantra of "The Hand of Death".

"Hiss——!!"

After only three sentences of the mantra were recited, a heart-piercing pain suddenly made Qiu Jiu'er hold his chest.

"Don't don't don't don't ......"

That all-too-familiar voice beeped like Tang Seng chanting a scripture, Devouring Heaven and Earth was rarely so anxious, it couldn't allow its own cultivators to keep the power it hated the most in its body.

Qiu Jiu'er took a deep breath, she didn't know if she was speaking to herself or to Devouring Heaven and Earth, "You are my codex, just a code, and you are not qualified to interfere with my decision." ”

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no......"

"Ah......h

"Stop, stop......"

Qiu Jiu'er's face was pale, she endured the double torture of body and soul, and recited the mantra silently again.

"Devouring Heaven and Earth" is really annoying like never before! Qiu Jiu'er's head is bigger, and the efficiency of his luck is more than three times lower. She wondered, how could a legal code still make such a fuss, and what good would it do to die by herself? It's really one of the four cults, and the words spoken silently are four times as many as others!

"When I get out, I'll scrap it right away! Do you understand the expediency? Do you want me to die?! ”

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen...... You lie to people, you lie to people, you lie to people......"

Qiu Jiu'er was so angry that he slapped his face with a method, "I lied to you to do it, you fucking are Lao Tzu's codex!" What's the difference between lying to you and lying to myself! ”

"I don't listen...... You lied to people......"

The chanting of Devouring Heaven and Earth is getting shorter and shorter, and the voice is getting lower and lower. After waiting for half a pillar of incense, it is finally honest! Qiu Jiu'er seemed to have a fight with herself, and her head was buzzing. She picked up "The Hand of Death" and recited it silently......

*****

Three hours later.

I couldn't move an inch of the four fingertips of my left hand, and my nails looked like I had 'nail fungus'.

Qiu Jiu'er used the Nine Channels Yinhua Needle to seal all the acupoints on his left hand, temporarily controlling the dead qi in his body.

But as long as she's still in the Misty Graveyard, the dead air will only build up! It's still a race against time.

Qiu Jiu'er stood up, her legs aching and her body weak; The after-effects of the Apotheosis began to show, and even if she had taken the 'Spring Rain Resurrection Pill', she would have to experience at least seven days of weakness.

Seven days? She couldn't afford to delay. She still had to find the remaining four stone tablets, and the area of the Misty Graveyard was so vast.

Qiu Jiu'er only had this pair of eyes to help her find it, and the stone monument blended perfectly with the tombstone cluster, which was as difficult as looking for trees in the forest.

'I'm sorry' - Qiu Jiu'er apologized solemnly in her heart.

I saw two golden magic vines the thickness of a baby's fist growing out of Qiu Jiu'er's palms, and with the sound of a collision of 'boom', the two rows of tombstones collapsed!

"I hope I can catch up."

Qiu Jiu'er couldn't run, so he could only walk step by step. The tombstone cracked with her steps, and two long golden snakes danced between her steps. Little by little, the Misty Graveyard is turning into a ruin of the Mist......

Enter the ...... of the Misty Graveyard Qiu Jiu'er can't remember how many days it was. She found the 'four', 'three', and 'two' steles, and every time she lit them, the Necro Knight would come out and show his face, and he grabbed her neck and forced her to pull out the Divine Destiny Crystal. Of course, Qiu Jiu'er doesn't have a divine destiny crystal, but the necromantic knight is persevering. They are puppets that have been planned by God, and they have to do so every time they are summoned.

"Quick, the last piece, the last piece—there!"

Qiu Jiu'er tightened his robe of the night, and put his hand on the last stone tablet with anticipation.

"Come out, Necro Knight!"

Qiu Jiu'er waved his hand handsomely and performed as a summoner.

Embarrassingly, there are no Necro Riders this time. Where it had been summoned, a vertical teleportation array stood alone.

"Ahem...... Expected, expected. ”

As he spoke, Qiu Jiu'er stepped into the silver light. She only hoped that the opposite side of the teleportation would no longer be lifeless, and the five fingers of her left hand were already hard to move......

*****

As Qiu Jiu'er expected, she had already trampled through the Misty Graveyard and obtained the qualification to enter the middle of the Realm of No Return to the Dead. As for whether this is the relic of the god of the dead, it is still up to debate.

Behind the wine is a silent leaden silver wave; In the middle of the realm of no return to death should be an island, and from her vantage point you can see the towering temple and three towering statues of gods in the distance.

Worshipping the idol and obtaining the protection of the god is usually the final step in the ruin strategy, and it is obvious that if you can get to the idol, you will definitely be able to leave.

But this road will not be peaceful. Qiu Jiu'er thought to herself, if only she could find another Divine Destiny Crystal.

At the same time, outside the ruins of another sword god.

"It's getting better, Jade Bing Gongzi, you see, it's very stable!"

After seeing the young master of the Yu clan who lost his soul a while ago, passers-by A were really happy from the bottom of their hearts for Qiu Jiu'er's fight. For a person like Yu Bing, there must be no shortage of words of comfort around him when he is lost. But he decided that it was all perfunctory, and no one could help him get rid of it.

From the twenty-first day of the previous month to the thirty-fifth day of the second month today, the soul fire like a matchstick grew and flourished little by little; Although it is still not as vigorous as it was at the beginning, the wine must be far, far away from death.

"Miracle, Childe, Miss Qiu is really lucky, how can something happen!"

"Hehe, I'll just say it, Miss Qiu has a lot of skills, but it's just a temporary weakness by using secret techniques!"

Everyone said good things to please Yu Bing. Twilight Cloud outside the crowd also let out a long sigh of relief: he was really afraid that Yu Bing would collapse because of this.

"It's just...... Childe, can't we go to the sixth-generation Sword God Ruins? In four days, we should go back to the Ninety-ninth Land, and it's too late. ”

"Hey, how do you say all these unpleasant things? Just come back next time! ”

Yu Bing carefully took the Soul Lamp into her arms, got up and said happily, "Why is it too late?" ”

“？！”

"It's just a well-informed ruin. Three days, more than enough. Come with me! ”

The eyes of passers-by A and others sparkled brightly; This 'alive' Yubing boy seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, and Zhuo Ran's confidence is even better than in the past!