Although at this time, the knot tied by the strange way on my body was nearing the end, but I still didn't feel much except that my whole body felt a little cold, and that kind of coldness was not even as cold as the lock knot tied to my body.

I don't know what the weird path is going to do, but when I think of what he said before, he said that he wanted to extract my spiritual talent, and I always felt that it should have something to do with it.

But can psychic sense be extracted? This is beyond my cognition, but when I think of luck, a more ethereal thing like life can also be 'borrowed', I think maybe this is possible, although this is something that belongs to my soul level, and it is also something that is secretly in my life, and it may be much more complicated to think about than borrowing or something, but such a altar, this strange way to operate

I didn't think it was possible, but that my sense would really be extracted.

I have followed my own things since I was a child, and the feeling of being extracted is more uncomfortable than death, and I don't value this spiritual consciousness because it brings me any talent, what I care about is only because of this spiritual awareness, which has become the origin of me and my master, carrying too many memories, and now I want to be taken away, but I can't do anything about it!

But for the sake of my friends, I still have to endure, they are hope, and I am being targeted by strange ways, as if I have despaired, I have been close to death, but I have never been so close to despair.

I tried desperately to distract myself from the sad and sad feelings, so I simply watched the grand memorial below.

At this moment, the jubilation below became more and more deafening, and all the 'newlyweds' were sent onto the splendid big ship, and the big boat, after the people were in order, rowed out of this huge backwater bay without any regret

I'm a little strange, weren't we also chosen as 'newlyweds'? Why don't you wait for us to go together?

But before I could wonder, the moment the ship left, the deafening sound below suddenly disappeared, as neatly as a tape recorder that had been stopped.

Then I saw that the red sea was suddenly shortened, and it turned out to be a crowd of people kneeling down, and everyone was on the ground, and I could feel an aura of fanatical piety! One person may not be so obvious, but a group of such brainwashed people gather together, this aura is so powerful and obvious.

The big boat with a strong southern delicate style, driving on the Yellow River is so uncoordinated, I don't know why, the speed of the boat is very slow, so slow that I feel like I am about to fall asleep when I stare at the boat.

So, I just condescended to look at the scenery on the river, anyway, it is dead, and important things will be taken away, why don't I relax for a second?

As far as the eye can see, on both sides of the backwater bay, it is almost surrounded by high loess slopes, and the water flows around the high slopes on both sides, while flowing gently and tumbling out on the other hand, I can see the river surface bypassing this high slope from my position

However, because of the blind spot of vision, I can't see the section of the river covered by the high slope of the loess.

I sighed boredly, heading for the speed of the big ship, does it take the year of the monkey to sail out of the backwater bay to the section of the river behind the loess high slope? Perhaps, I just sympathize with the group of fanatics below who will kneel down like this for a long time.

At this time, the strange path has gone around my back, and I feel that he is busy somewhere behind me, although I can't see his expression, but judging from the certain aura he occasionally exudes, he is also very serious at the moment, and maybe a little stressed.

After all, a person's aura is too powerful, and just a little bit of it can be detected by the people around him.

Is the last step so critical? It actually made this strange way to the point of stress, and around me, a group of Taoist priests gathered around me at this moment, and began to use red cinnabar to depict the runes that had been carved on the ground.

It wasn't until the color emerged that I suddenly found that this is a very complex formation, don't think that these people are just depicting the unusually simple according to the lines, in fact, the thickness and length of each line are all paid attention to in one go, and the turning points are extremely exquisite, so this formation will have to be completed by so many people at the same time.

Everyone is almost only responsible for one formation, and many people are afraid to put down the pen for a long time, obviously there is some great pressure, which is a great test of the basic skills of the formation.

The most exaggerated thing is that the formation in the center is actually in charge of the two Taoist priests behind the strange Dao, this is a top-level cultivator-like existence!

And if you look closely, there is something wrong with the color of cinnabar, it is not the ordinary cinnabar we commonly use at all, because ordinary cinnabar also contains the breath of the sun, this cinnabar does not have that feeling, I can't say.

Suddenly I realized that I didn't know a lot, but I was proud that so many people were busy with me, including that strange way, and I felt that this way of dying was also glorious.

This busyness continued, and the big ship was still moving slowly in what can be called a leisurely state, and I was inexplicably in a state of boredom and waiting, until the small boat appeared.

The small boat gave people a gloomy feeling, and the whole ship had an indescribable, inexplicable sense of obscurity, but this black boat, so striking and conspicuous color, sailed into this inlet, I didn't even notice it at first sight, and after looking at it for a long time, I suddenly realized that a ship had entered here.

Unlike all the festive atmosphere, the ship seemed so out of place, but as soon as it appeared, everyone's heads knelt lower, for from my position, it was evident that the sea of red was 'shorter' again.

And then at the same time, that pious aura became even more powerful, almost affecting my state of mind, and at a certain moment, I felt that I should worship too.

It's so powerful, I can't help but let out this emotion in this realm, but before I can come back to my senses, I suddenly feel a powerful force that is irresistible suddenly locking my whole body.

"Hmm!" Just for a moment, I couldn't help but moan in pain for this squeezing force, knowing that the knot is just a thin rope, it is impossible for me to feel bound at all, my body can even move very freely, but there is a strong feeling of being bound from the depths of my soul.

It's like a rope is getting deeper and deeper, and the whole person is tied like a rice dumpling, and he can't move at all, but there is still a lot of strength to pull the rope desperately, the feeling of squeezing layer by layer, and every inch of the soul can't escape that feeling, except for the spiritual platform.

There is the only exit!

But my soul is bound by another force, the cold feeling before, is simply a wrong illusion, this is not a lock yang knot at all, it should be called a suo yin knot, the same as locking the yang knot, my feminine soul power is tightly locked in the body.

And there are other forces at work, and I feel as if my soul is being cut off layer by layer, without pain, just a feeling of stripping away the soul power and the essence of the soul, like taking clothes off my body.

The pattern had been drawn, and I saw a few cultivators respectfully dragging a few trays covered with yellow cloths coming forward.

This time, it was the strange Dao who stepped forward in person, and lifted the yellow cloth, and what was under the yellow cloth was not obvious, it was a few array flags that looked a little old, and jade that looked plain.

Under the torture of such multiple forces, I couldn't tell whether these things were good or bad, and at first I could still suppress the pain I was bearing, but by this time, I couldn't help but pant and howl to the sky!

"Brother" and "Third Brother" I seemed to hear someone crying and shouting at me, but even my hearing was blurred, although my body was free, my soul was locked, and without its support, my body could not move at all.

At this time, I was still forcibly supported by a few Taoist priests, and I couldn't fall down, even if I lay down, it wouldn't be so uncomfortable, I only had this thought in my mind.

Strange Dao picked up those old magic weapons unhurriedly, and began to insert magic weapons under this extremely complex formation, without looking at me at all, these magic weapons were quickly installed, and there were no earth-shattering changes.

At this time, he walked up to me unhurriedly and said to me very lightly: "If you hadn't been so calm, maybe you would have suffered less." Why bother to be heroes, don't pay attention to substance. ”

I couldn't hear anything at all in this painful situation, but he had the ability to pass it into my ears word by word, although I couldn't even think about what he meant.

"Cheng Qian, come here, his natural spiritual sense will be yours from now on." Strange Dao seemed to have a different kind of difference to Xiao Chengqian, and when he spoke to him, there was a faint warmth in his tone.

But he also seemed to want me to hear it.

I looked at Xiao Chengqian with a calm face and walked towards me step by step, I felt that the pain in my heart seemed to be greater in such a painful situation, Xiao Chengqian, isn't it a partner I can trust, who has experienced life and death together?

"Xiao Chengqian, you're still a white-eyed wolf after all, no, it's a yellow-eyed dog! In short, they are all brutes! Brother Chengqing scolded frantically over there, but he was quickly dragged down.

"Shut up." Xiao Chengqian glanced back at Brother Chengxin, and the sentence of closing his mouth was extremely cold.

And Brother Chengxin was also as he wished, and his mouth was covered!

Hehe, is this also a loss? It's like the kind of loss when Master left me

My brain couldn't think about anything anymore, the squeeze of my soul came more intensely, and the stupid tiger finally felt this persecution in the depths of his soul, and suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up with his cold hair standing on end.