Chapter 80: The Altar
Fang Yuan had seen the situation of the golden skeleton's eye socket before, that is, when he used the Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil, this faint blue light would appear in the skeleton's eye socket. And when the two looked at each other, Fang Yuan would be drawn into that strange battlefield and feel that bone-chilling aura.
However, at this moment, even if Fang Yuan didn't use the Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil, the light in the golden skeleton's eye socket still flickered. Although it is a little dimer, it will not be extinguished, and this situation was only discovered by Dongfang this morning, and I don't know when it started.
"Where did you learn this talisman?"
Fang Yuan saw that there was nothing else unusual about the bones, and he couldn't think of a reason for a while, but he was quite interested in this talisman. According to Zhu Teng, this is a spirit talisman, and it is quite cult, and I don't know where Dongfang learned it.
Dongfang said triumphantly: "This is what my husband taught me, do you want to learn?" ”
Her pretty eyes narrowed, with a hint of cunning, like a child expecting a prank to succeed.
Fang Yuan was stunned, he didn't expect that Dongfang actually had a husband, or he didn't want to believe it for a while. But thinking about it, the peerless wedding dress she wore that night, maybe she really missed her husband.
For some reason, Fang Yuan was a little uncomfortable, he didn't want to admit that he was jealous.
"I don't learn."
Fang Yuan smiled reluctantly, no longer looking at Dongfang Mulan, and continued to turn his gaze to the golden skeleton.
Dongfang looked at Fang Yuan's back, as a woman, of course she felt Fang Yuan's jealousy, and her heart was beautiful. But there is a trace of sadness that I don't want to remember, it turns out that you really don't remember.
Suddenly, Fang Yuan in front of Dongfang Mulan was shaken, as if he had been struck by lightning. She hurriedly held Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan was still trembling in her arms, but those eyes were tightly closed.
The faint blue light in the eyes of the golden skeleton was in full bloom, and it began to "click" like a circle, and the bones all over its body "clicked". The red rope of the Soul Talisman tightened suddenly, and the head of the golden skeleton writhed, as if it had come to life.
Dongfang Mulan had no choice but to put Fang Yuan on the ground first, and stood up coldly, her beautiful eyes full of anger. The soft white light shrouded her body through the elegant gown, exuding a cold and inviolable aura from top to bottom.
"Presumptuous!"
With a clear drink, like an edict, the writhing body of the golden skeleton froze suddenly, maintaining a strange posture.
Dongfang hurriedly helped Fang Yuan up, Fang Yuan's eyes were closed, and there was a cold sweat that had not dissipated. The body has returned to normal, and the breathing is almost stable, as if asleep. It's just that that handsome face frowns from time to time, which means that he is not feeling well at the moment.
At this time, Fang Yuan was on top of the ancient altar, and there was hot red blood flowing from his feet. Under the altar, kneeling countless people in ancient costumes, prostrate and reverently chanting in their mouths.
Fang Yuan's perspective kept changing, one moment he was standing on the altar, the next he was a guard with a gun under the altar, and the next he was a child kneeling down and looking up in curiosity.
The people on the altar were dressed in dark clothes and embroidered with golden silk threads. Wearing a black coat outside, the ancient totem is not real, fluttering in the wind.
He was shouting something, the voice was very loud, but Fang Yuan couldn't hear it clearly. Fang Yuan tried hard to get closer, but he was already very close, and he was about to become one with that person, but he still couldn't hear what he was shouting.
Fang Yuan stood aside, looking at the people on the altar. Suddenly, the person on the altar turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan.
That glance seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, and was deeply imprinted in Fang Yuan's heart.
Something seemed to explode in his head, and his heart was beating violently, as if he was about to break through some constraints.
There was a flame in his chest, burning brightly, never extinguished, forever!
He and he were finally one, and together they chanted the Word of God!
"The emperor and the queen of heaven, wind, frost and rain!"
"The sun and the moon are constant, and there are no borders!"
"The stars are dim, and they go straight to the sky!"
"Square inch, immortal and immortal!"
As the last sentence sounded, the dim sky seemed to be split by a giant axe, and the sky flashed into light. The warm wind blows the dreary earth, sweeping away the haze, the soft raindrops fall, and the lightning is so soft.
Everything revived, everyone cheered, and Fang Yuan threw his head up on the altar. He saw a grand funeral, and the emperor was nothing more than that, and heaven and earth mourned together.
He felt his body lightening, about to be drawn into the first light of the first opening of heaven and earth. A warm drop of rain fell on his face, why was the rain so warm.
Fang Yuan felt a softness between his lips, he sucked greedily, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and he struggled to open his eyes.
What caught his eye was a trace of soft cloud temples, and he found himself lying on the ground, and his head was actually Dongfang Mulan's kneeling legs. Dongfang tilted his head sideways, and his slender white hand wiped something off his face.
Fang Yuan sat up and looked at her in front of him, not knowing what to say. The two sat opposite each other, but she tilted her head sideways, unwilling to let Fang Yuan see her red and swollen eyes.
Fang Yuan didn't know where he got the courage, he stretched out his hand, gently pinched Dongfang Mulan's chin, and turned her face.
She didn't dare to look at him, her eyes were a little evasive, but she couldn't hide her shyness. There were still a few wisps of tears, Fang Yuan gently wiped them away for her, his eyes met, and he kissed her soft lips.
I don't know tenderness in my dreams, and I know this at dawn.
Fang Yuan felt Dongfang Mulan's soft red lips, which were even more touching than the moment just now, something was stimulating his spiritual platform, painful and happy.
Dongfang Mulan was weak, leaning in Fang Yuan's arms, and let Jun pick up. She closed her eyes slightly, like falling clouds, and her wait had spanned a thousand years.
Just as Fang Yuan wanted to make further moves, a voice almost made the two of them blow up.
"Brother, Sister Dongfang, what are you two doing?"
Fang Cun was holding a sugar man in his hand, the other might have been eaten by him, and he stood there, looking at Fang Yuan and Dongfang Mulan with big black eyes.
Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up and helped Dongfang Mulan with a handful, and the faces of the two of them turned red. Dongfang straightened his somewhat messy hair, and straightened up his shirt that was almost untied by Fang Yuan.
"Ahem, aren't you going to play?"
Fang Yuan walked over and hugged Fang Cun, this little guy seemed to have sunk a lot during this time.
"That's right, Sister Xiu'er and I are playing hide and seek."
Fang Cun licked the sugar man and said, "My sugar man seems to be about to melt." ”
"Sister, let someone prepare it for you." Dongfang hurriedly walked over, it was so embarrassing that the two of them almost couldn't control themselves.
"Aren't you eating, how did you eat here?"
Fang Cun asked curiously, this was still a place he had accidentally discovered, anyway, the entire attic had Dongfang Mulan's order, and no one stopped him wherever he went.
"Ahem, I'll talk about this later. Let's go and get your candy man first. ”
With that, Fang Yuan hugged Fang Cun, turned around to give Dongfang Mulan a look, and left the secret room.
Dongfang Mulan calmed her breathing and thoughts, looked back at the golden bones worriedly, and walked out.