Chapter 135: Movement

On the star altar, twelve soothsayers who were observing and recording the movements of the stars suddenly fainted and fell to the ground in unison.

A wisp of black smoke gradually spreads out from extremely thin and light, forming a translucent humanoid silhouette.

The figure reached out like lightning, and its claws pierced through everyone's skulls in an instant, pulling out a fluorescent green bead from behind their eyebrows.

Under the refining of demonic qi, the twelve beads were compressed and overlapped into one of the same size. The figure clutched it tightly, turning into a trace of black gas and disappearing into invisibility again.

The next moment, three elders with their rods appeared on the altar, and they stepped forward to investigate the injuries of the soothsayers one by one.

"People are not dead, but they are all destroyed by destroying a soul gate and taking away all the abilities of telekinesis and divination, and they are completely abolished." The elders said to a white-robed girl who had just appeared after a while.

"Take away the ability?" The girl held a purple crystal ball in her palm, and with a wave of her wide sleeves, hundreds of butterflies fluttered from her sleeves and landed on the bodies of the soothsayers.

"Go to Chaolu Palace, let the envoy look up the information from three thousand years ago, and see who else can take away the ability of others besides the previous demon monsters." She turned to face the elders and ordered with a cold expression.

"Yes, Holy Lord." The three elders knelt in front of her and immediately walked away.

When there was only one person left, Yuexu wiped the crystal ball in his hand, and there was some lingering grief in his green jade eyes.

During this time, she used magic circles and holy weapons to forcibly increase her mana, and the whole person looked several years older than the previous girl's appearance, and she already looked like a girl.

She lowered her eyes and whispered a eulogy, and the stars in the corner of the heavenly realm were like rain, short and gorgeous.

"Look, there's a shooting star!"

In the fishing village near the sea in the east of the world, many fishermen and village women who returned from collecting nets pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

"Peng!" Ding Ruoyu lit a candle lamp, put it in a small empty space on the ground that was finally pulled open, and looked at the stacks of books, one head and two heads big.

"So many books, to find the Year of the Monkey and the Moon?" She wailed.

"Falling Star Array?" Lihong put down the books and drafts in his hand, got up and went out, looking at the already dim and dark blue sky in the east.

He went back to his room, took out a short black cane from a narrow wooden compartment behind the wall, and flew up to the roof again.

Ding Ruoyu also hurriedly ran out, and watched him draw something in the sky with a short staff in the courtyard.

It was dark, and he painted for a long time, but there was no effect.

Li Hong jumped down, she stepped forward to help, but she heard the other party whisper: "I forgot to install the spar, no wonder I can't urge it." ”

He rummaged through the wooden lattice for a long time, took out dozens of hedrons of different shapes and colors, spread them on the ground, compared them one by one, and picked the smallest and darkest one and put it in the depression at the top of the staff.

Ding Ruoyu glared at him, obviously his expression was so nervous and serious, but his tone and actual actions looked like a joke.

On the horizon, a lightning bolt appeared inexplicably, slashing straight at the outskirts leading to the neighboring city, and just when people thought that the thunder and rain would continue, the rumbling stopped abruptly.

"Alright." Lihong jumped off the roof, and the spar on the staff fell into his palm, shattering into a handful of cinder-like black chips.

"Guess it's low energy, I didn't expect it to be so low, it's scrapped after only one use." Li Hong looked at the black charcoal in his hand with pity, and was blown clean by Ding Ruoyu's puffed cheeks.

"What a waste." Li Hong sighed, smearing the residue of his palm on her white cheeks.

Ding Ruoyu reacted a little faster this time, grabbed his sleeve, and was about to wipe his face.

"Don't rub it, this thing is good for the skin." Li Hong tried his best to break free.

This fluttering eyes, the white eyes are about to turn to the sky, and at first glance, it is a person who can't lie is talking nonsense. Ding Ruoyu grabbed it tighter, and said stubbornly: "Such a good thing, why don't you wipe it yourself?" ”

"Me? I don't need it, I can fix it automatically......" Lihong was forced to be in a hurry, tore off his sleeves and jumped out of the back door of the yard, leaving Ding Ruoyu alone with a rag standing outside the house stupidly stunned.

The little maid who passed by stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her, and pulled her to supper with her.

The cat-like girl was driven to the crowded lobby, and Lou Xue and Zong Mingze, who were tired of being together, saw it at a glance and frequently looked sideways.

"I was dragged by my senior brother all day, why did it get dirty like this?" Lou Xue hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

"No, he said he would wear these things for makeup." Ding Ruoyu didn't know whether he hadn't slowed down or broken the jar, avoiding Lou Xue's outstretched hand, grabbed the wooden chopstick and squatted quickly in the corner of the wall to pick up the white rice, not even a single dish.

Lou Xue was a little frightened by her, and was about to step forward, Zong Mingze pulled her and said, "Children's families are like this at a certain age." Let her go east to west, it's not a big deal, don't worry. ”

After thinking about herself, Lou Xue felt that what he said was quite reasonable, and she didn't care about it anymore.

After Lihong ran out, he didn't return all night. After dinner, Ding Ruoyu stayed in his room, and the next day after practicing swords in the courtyard for a day, she still didn't see him, and she couldn't help but think about it in her heart.

The piles of books spread out on the ground were arranged and placed in the corner, and she picked one up and flipped through it boredly, suddenly feeling that some of the illustrations drawn on it seemed familiar. Looking at the title page again, she couldn't help but laugh out loud when she spoke about the floating boat.

Some of the books in the lattice on the wall were actually brought from the Demon Suppression Tower.

How did he manage to transfer so many things without realizing it? Could it be the legendary Five Ghost Carrying Technique?

Closing the book, Ding Ruoyu leaned against the wall and picked up a dirty, dusty and thick patina incense burner next to his leg.

She lifted the lid of the furnace, and a fishy smell came out, crawling with several eight-legged arthropods that glowed blue.

"Ghost Fire Spider?" She felt sick to her stomach and immediately closed the lid and put the stove back in place.

The rest of the incense burner medicine tripods also raised all kinds of poisons, and only a few occasionally refined the pills. Among these few pills, one was like amber, and the worms wrapped in it were clearly visible, and countless legs were densely stretched to the edge of the pill, and she guessed that even if she gave others ten guts, she would not dare to steal it.

Lihong likes to use knives, and there are many knife holders in the row near the wooden lattice, full of various knives of different lengths and sizes. Some are only the length of a finger, some can be folded at will, some are longer than a human arm, and some weigh dozens of pounds, and they are directly thrown on the ground at the bottom.

However, with so many blades, she had never seen him practice any swordsmanship.

On the third floor, there is a slender box that looks expensive, and it is locked.

Ding Ruoyu saw that the lock was beautifully carved, and reached out to touch it, but he didn't expect a flash of golden light to open the lock by itself.

The inside of the box was covered with a soft red flannel, and it still contained a knife. The blade was narrow, and the sheath was engraved with quaint patterns and some words that she couldn't read. She took out the knife, the blade was heavy, the handle was rough to the touch, and after a closer look, she carved an ancient character for "boat".

"Pontoon? A token of love? Ding Ruoyu thought of his dagger engraved with the word "leave", and the smile on his face became complicated again.

"That dagger was always my own choice, not necessarily a deliberate arrangement of the floating boat......" she began to paralyze herself.

"She arranged it." A slightly muffled voice suddenly sounded behind her, so frightened that she almost didn't grasp the knife.

Li Hong didn't know when she had returned, and she didn't know how long she had been standing behind her. As soon as she got closer, the fiery waves of demonic fire on her body that had not completely subsided hit her, and her cheeks were red.

"She once caught this dagger in more than 100 blades in the Tibetan Arsenal, so she also wanted to try you to see if you would make the same choice as her." He took the knife, didn't open it, and put it back in the box.

"Where did you go last night?" Ding Ruoyu wanted to retreat and open up a distance, but found that there was a wall behind him, and somehow grabbed his shirt instead.

"I'm still a little relieved, and I helped the juniors solve some things." Lihong glanced at the dust that had been wiped off the stove, and asked her if she had eaten indiscriminately.

"It's so disgusting, how can you eat it indiscriminately." Ding Ruoyu rolled his eyes and held back the sentence that had just come to his lips, "You think I'm the same as you."

"It's too early for you to use these. If your mental strength is not strong enough, you will go crazy because you can't bear it. Lihong took her hand away, took out a white bead from his arms that was still stained with blood and stuffed it into her mouth, while saying, "This is suitable for you at this stage." ”

"I don't want it!" The ghost knows what kind of blood was on the bead, Ding Ruoyu's head shook like a rattle, and after he finished speaking, he closed his mouth tightly, and his hands were desperately trying to stop him.

"It can awaken part of the memories about the floating boat, open the consciousness again, and increase the mental power several times." Lihong seduced.

Ding Ruoyu stood against the wall, put his hands in front of his mouth, glared at him and said, "Can't you clean it up and give it to me?" ”

"This kind of thing has spirituality, killing and eating it is the most effective, while it is still hot......" Li Hong began to explain in detail.

"You keep it for yourself!" Before he could finish speaking, Ding Ruoyu grabbed the gap and pushed him away, escaping from this narrow space.

Looking back again, Li Hong really threw the beads into his mouth without saying a word.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, demonic energy flew out, closing all the doors and windows.

With another flick of the fingers, all the lights went out.

The hut suddenly became pitch black, and Ding Ruoyu seemed to be suddenly blind, unable to see anything.

In a panic, something leaned over and knocked her to the ground.

The back was soft, but fortunately it fell on the ground.

Ding Ruoyu's beating heart let go, and suddenly beat even harder.

No, what the hell is going on?

She realized that her hands had been caught, and the other party's suppression did not use much force, but it was just enough to make her unable to move.

In front of him, two treacherous red flames lit up.

(There is a kiss scene here, which is not good at writing, and I am afraid of being blocked, so it is omitted)

The cold bead suddenly slid into her throat, was wrapped and absorbed by the circulating mental qi in her body, and disappeared in an instant.

Lihong pulled her up, lit the lamp again, wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "It's not dirty now, is it?" ”