Chapter 4: Goldfinger is a blessing or a curse
"A thousand worlds enter mustard seeds, and the extreme dust contains Sumeru. Sumeru mustard seed realm, sit and watch the sea without brakes. ”
The sound as thick as a bell came from the bottom of his heart, and Yan Yan recited it silently.
While reciting the incantation, her mind seemed to sound countless voices at the same time, men, women and children, joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
There was a chill all around him, and the scene in front of him was like a rotating camera in Inception, and it began to flow rapidly, and Yan Yan's eyes were completely unable to see clearly.
The body "swished" through something and began to fall rapidly.
"Ahh
Panting heavily, Yan Yan struggled to calm his heart, which was about to pop out of his chest, and began to look at his surroundings
In front of me is an open space, with walls on three sides, shaped like a dustpan, and on the front wall, there is a tall shrine.
The light in the space is soft, the temperature is suitable, and the air is fresh and clean, which is very comfortable.
Hands on the heavy wall, Yan Yan's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of déjà vu. This place has a kind of sense of belonging that makes her kind and down-to-earth, like her mother's warm embrace, which makes her heart secretly admire.
Yan Yan must have never been to this place, and this abrupt feeling made her feel quite incredible.
The shrine on the front wall was the only thing in this space that looked like an artificial carving, and Yan Yan looked up carefully.
The shape of the niche is simple and elegant, revealing a majestic and majestic temperament. It was dark inside, there were no tablets or statues of gods, Yan Yan stared at it for a while, feeling a little dizzy, and it was like a bottomless whirlpool inside. Yan Yan was vigilant in his heart and quickly withdrew his gaze.
On both sides of the shrine, half of the ancient seal body couplets are carved, and together, they are the four incantations she recited when she came in just now.
Directly above the niche, there are three vigorous characters: Sumeru realm
The niche was so tall that it occupied almost the entire wall, and it looked as if it had been there for many years, but it was not stained with a thin dust.
"Isn't this place being cleaned by someone?" Yan Yan muttered to himself, subconsciously putting his hand on the carved railing outside the niche.
The moment her hand touched the railing, a gust of wind and thunder came from the depths of the shrine.
Yan Yan took several steps back in fright, looking around nervously.
The structure of this place is too simple, and she will have to run out of the niche later, and she doesn't even have a place to hide. Anyway, I came in too fast just now, which direction did I fall in?
Just when Yan Yan was worried in his heart, a purple qi slowly escaped from the niche, and finally condensed into the appearance of a man.
Yan Yan stared at it as if it was floating in the air, and it was like a purple qi leaning on the carved railing...... Ahem, man.
Although it is a smoke illusion, the man's appearance is quickly condensed, the long black purple hair is wantonly scattered, and the body is very casually covered with a Xuanqing wide robe, no cultivation and no decoration, comfortable and elegant, but quite like the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties.
There is only one thing that makes Yan Yan feel disobedient, that is, this man is so good-looking, it is no longer enough to describe it with the national color, it is simply a peach and plum with a premature appearance, and his eyebrows are as burning as the sun. Joy is like nine springs, smiling and smiling......
cough~ Although she hasn't heard the other party laugh yet, she thinks that if this person laughs, I'm afraid it will be more prosperous. The mundane world is stunning, but it is not as good as this man's appearance.
Sure enough, a demon came out!
rushed to this look, and the vigilance in Yan Yan's heart directly soared past the red cordon.
Usually in novels, any particularly beautiful man is either a male protagonist or a big demon!
She still wants to return to Earth safely, and the sudden appearance of such a thing is definitely a threatening existence for her.
Just as Yan Yan was looking at the man, the man was also looking at her.
After a while, the other party spoke first: "You can actually see me?" The voice was like spring water hitting Shi Qingqing, but it was slightly heavy at the moment, like ...... Just woke up?
Yan Yan frowned. Although this person is gas-condensed, he also has this big lump, girl, I am not blind, how can I not see you.
The man seemed to be able to penetrate her thoughts: "I don't belong to this realm, although you can summon the Sumeru realm, it's normal not to see me." And you can see it, but you are ......"
The man suddenly paused in the middle of his words, looked at Yan Yan from head to toe again, frowned and shook his head: "That's not right." If you are, even if you are at first appear, you should not be such a weak mortal. ”
Being looked at by the other party with this kind of look, Yan Yan felt as if he was being looked at all over his body, and he was suddenly unhappy in his heart: "Hey, what did you mean by what you just said?"
The man looked at Yan Yan, and his purple eyes were as deep as Gu Tan: "Only the power of the bloodline can awaken the Sumeru realm." You don't know it, maybe your blood fell into this realm when you were unconscious. ”
As the man explained, his eyes seemed to be inadvertent, sweeping the wound on Yan Yan's left shoulder.
Yan Yan also thought of it. She was seriously injured in the fight with Tanuki, and it was at that time that the voice of the Sumeru realm suddenly appeared, which turned out to be no coincidence.
But this body is clearly the stupid girl Baiya's, could it be that she is still stained with Baiya's light?
Yan Yan suddenly felt embarrassed.
Seeing that she also looked puzzled, the man slowly stretched out his left arm, lifted up the wide sleeves of his robe, and revealed a small arm carved like ice and snow: "Come here." ”
Yan Yan immediately took several steps back vigilantly.
Facing Shang Yanyan's wary gaze, the man slowed down his tone: "I have no intention of harming your life, but I just need to use your blood to break the seal." ”
Yan Yan stood still, still staring at the man for a moment. The surface is calm, but the heart is full of grooves.
What is this breaking the world, regardless of whether the demon is still a human god, he wants the blood of a girl when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, this human-looking guy is also so virtuous, it is really not a good thing!
Seeing that Yan Yan looked like he was not in the oil and salt, the man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.
Let's go?
Yan Yan looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone, and he was a little surprised.
So it's easy to get rid of?
"I only need a drop, and it won't hurt you. ”
The voice was suddenly caught off guard, and Yan Yan almost sat on the ground in fright, but his wrist was already grasped. The sudden unfamiliar touch on her wrist took her by surprise.
This person who was condensed by smoke turned out to be substantial, and the texture of his palm was delicate and warm, softer than a woman's hand...... Yan Yan forgot about his divine sense that was almost scared away for a while, and pondered blankly: Is such a good texture related to the essence of his gas?
The man didn't know what kind of spell he was casting, Yan Yan didn't feel any pain at all, and watched as the hand he landed in his palm had a bright red bead of blood oozing from his fingertips.
The beads of blood flew off her fingers of their own accord, remaining round and intact, and flew slowly towards the man's arm.
He is also a word when he speaks, and he only takes a drop when he says that he is true.
At the same time, Yan Yan also saw clearly that on the man's arm, there was a complex and delicate flame-like totem, and in the center of the totem was wrapped an ancient Chinese character: Yan
Her blood beads flew towards the totem, and finally landed on the word "Yan" impartially.