This time, the pot containing the kite was similar to the previous one, with only a few pitted nuances.

Xing Tian glanced around the ancient bedroom, and then without hesitation, he picked up the second pot of kites, and threw them directly to me.

Not to mention Luo Feng and them, even I didn't expect that this guy Xingtian would be so decisive.

I hurried to hold the vase before darkness came.

"Don't worry, you have a black devil feather on you, and you can be regarded as a little demon god blood, this thing won't hurt you." For some reason, Xingtian at this moment is very similar to the Xingtian deity he saw at the beginning, domineering and confident.

I was secretly amazed that most of this change was due to this kite.

Then, in less than ten breaths, Xingtian was like crazy, and he shot one after another, and we directly reached the ninth layer. Xingtian, the girl, and Luo Feng all held vases in their hands.

Xingtian is okay, but I don't care about the black ghost kite, although I still have doubts, but I am also calm, but I suffered the girl and Luo Feng, and I trembled throughout the whole process, for fear of encountering the ghost kite.

Fortunately, neither of them knew that the ghost kite would suck the soul dry, otherwise, I am afraid that they would not even have the confidence to hold a flower pot.

On the ninth floor, the space became very narrow, almost nothing, only a table similar to the gossip table on the first floor, the table top was large, there were many carved lines on it, and it seemed to be clearly divided into nine areas.

In the middle area, there is still a pot of kites, this kite is very big, almost comparable to Xingtian's big face.

"These words are so familiar...... Xingtian muttered.

I'm like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, isn't this the ancient script used by Yuwei in the era of the ancient demon gods, a bit similar to the hieroglyphs like oracle bone inscriptions, but it looks more simple.

"However, in the illusion world, Yuwei also taught me this kind of writing seriously. In this way, it is the Demon God Remnant Soul Punishment Heaven, because I lost my memory, I can't understand it at all, but I, a modern person who has only recovered my memory for more than a thousand years, can see it really clearly.

"Do you know that kind of word?" Hearing Xingtian's words, the old woman actually rushed up excitedly, grabbed Xingtian's arm, and said nervously.

Xing Tian glanced at the old woman vaguely, resisted the urge to shake her off, and said coldly: "I don't know, I just feel a little familiar." ”

The old woman's face kept changing, the ghost's eyes were rolling, and her gaze kept moving on the girl and the last pot of ghost kites.

I felt chills in my heart, that girl was really pitiful, she didn't even know that she was sold, and the old guy was definitely hitting her attention. I'm very skeptical of the origin of the girl's life story before.

It's not that I suspect that the girl lied to me, but at the beginning, she was just over a year old when she was rescued by the old woman, and she didn't understand anything at all. Her life experience or something, it must be what the old woman told her, whether it is true or not, the old woman herself will know.

"Strange, I heard you talk about the origin of Taoism, in the original ancient times, there should be no gossip, this should obviously be left by the ancient demon god clan, how can there be a gossip table?" Xingtian Chuanyin asked.

I was also a little confused, but it instantly occurred to me that in the illusion world, I had drawn gossip for Yuwei, and even left a talisman. Before, in Changyang Mountain, I have seen the talisman I once left, and the current gossip, is it also related to me?

I shook my head, dismissing the speculation myself.

Damn, if that's the case, that's crazy......

Not to mention the rest, this table is really related to gossip, and the content of those hieroglyphs is also closely related to stripping.

"Place the other nine pots of flowers in the eight areas on the periphery of the top...... By the way, start with the one on the first floor, don't get the order wrong! "Under my command, Xingtian put eight pots of kites into the areas carved with hieroglyphs.

Fortunately, those present, with the growth of cultivation, almost all of them have never forgotten, but they are not worried about getting the order wrong.

Xingtian and I have long been quietly away from the old woman, this old guy is holding a bad stomach, but he can't avoid it.

After entering this ninth layer, I lost my sense of space and storage space, and I tried to put the old woman into the Demon God Temple of the space before, but I tried several times, but I failed.

I'm a little annoyed, I still don't make enough decisions to do things by myself, otherwise I should have taken this old ghost in a long time ago, and I didn't worry about the problem of space exposure.

It is precisely because of the loss of spatial induction that Xingtian and I are more dignified, this little ghost holy tower is definitely weird.

According to the text on the gossip table, the eighth pot of black ghost kites fell steadily on the table, and Xingtian and I pulled the girl Luo Feng and others, and retreated violently.

As we guessed, after these ghost kite flowers gathered, the entire Eight Immortals Table began to rotate wildly, and, almost at the same time, the petals of the nine pots of black ghost kites began to tremble, like a bewitching and charming black fairy, dazzling and beautiful.

The gorgeous petals are like black flames that are constantly trembling, turning and twisting, making people almost forget to blink.

"The flowers are blooming...... "The girl murmured."

Worst!

I was shocked, and remembered what the big head said when I was on the seventh floor before:

“…… It is said that the kite blooms once every thousand years, and the number of people who can see the flowers bloom is less than one in a trillion, but anyone who sees the kite blooming will die unexpectedly, or, encounter a catastrophe, or even be destroyed on the spot! ”

I still remember that at that time, I asked curiously: "What about the blue ghost kite blossoming in your ghost clan?" And what about the red ghost kite that blooms once every 10,000 years? ”

The big head shook his head slightly: "The blue ghost kite is not so powerful, but anyone who sees the blossom will only be absorbed into the soul, and the mana will regress at best, or become a living dead or a ghost corpse." ”

"As for the red kite...... No one can say for sure, one of the legends says that once the red ghost kite blooms, the two worlds of yin and yang will be subverted and cause major chaos! ”

"Close your eyes!"

I shouted, Xingtian and the girl did it without hesitation, Luo Feng and the others were a little inexplicable, but after this period of getting along, they all trusted me, and after being slightly stunned, they all closed their eyes, but it was the old woman who looked at us for some reason, a little hesitant.

After that, I don't know whether this old ghost closed his eyes or not, I not only closed my eyes, but also deliberately converged the reincarnation eyes that were not limited by my eyes.

Thundered!

After a few breaths, a roar came, and I opened the eye of reincarnation, and found that those ghost iris flowers had withered, and above the table of the Eight Immortals, the top of the black tower was slowly opening.