Chapter 292: Blood Bead Outbreak (5)
The two waited patiently, but nothing strange happened until the evening.
Seeing that Jiang Chetong's tired eyes couldn't be opened, Xie Qian suggested that he go back to the room to rest first. When Jiang Chetong left, she arranged an enchantment outside the room to beware of any emergency, and Jiang Chetong would break in.
By the time everything was set up, it was getting dark.
Having learned the lesson of last night, there are hardly any people on the streets today. The dark streets are quiet, with the occasional wind rustling the branches of the trees on the roadside.
Xie Qian had an indescribable emotion in her heart, after all, every time it was dark, something big would happen.
Sitting by the window, before I knew it, it was time. The wind was blowing, and the streets were filled with a foul air. The blood beads in the room swayed slightly, emitting a strange glow.
There was more and more evil qi on the street, and it spread towards Xie Qian's side of the window.
She didn't dodge or dodge, watching the evil qi slowly rise, and the talisman had been condensed in her hand. There was no one else around, but she let go.
The evil qi stopped in front of her, and gradually formed a human form, which became more and more clear, dressed in a black robe and wearing a ghost mask on its face.
This costume Xie Qian is very familiar, and the white eyes are poisonous and quickly turn into the sky.
When the Demon King saw Xie Qian, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand at Xie Qian, and her entire body floated over like this.
He stared at Xie Qian, and said in a strange manner: "Sect Master Xie, I have been looking for you for a long time before I know that you have actually escaped to the past timeline. β
"I'm not running away, please use the right words." Xie Qian said and rolled her eyes again.
The Demon King didn't know why she was here, so he tilted his head and put a finger on his chin. His long nails shone in the moonlight, and he raised a frown, and continued, "You don't seem surprised to see me coming." β
Of course, the Demon King's almost obsessive performance with spirits made Xie Qian understand that he would definitely find a way to chase after him.
Xie Qian thought so in his heart, with a faint expression on his face, and said, "Your plan is nothing more than that." β
"The blood beads are just a faΓ§ade, and I really want to see the power you can unleash when you face the curse." Before the Demon King could speak, he hooked his fingers.
The blood beads in the room suddenly flew up and attacked behind Xie Qian.
When the blood beads were about to get close to Xie Qian's back, they suddenly stopped, and then turned into green smoke and dissipated.
The Demon King seemed a little surprised, looked sideways behind Xie Qian, and then sneered: "It turns out that your current strength is so strong, you can also form a magic circle on your back." It's a shame that you've sealed all your power into a mortal in a future timeline. β
Speaking of this, he also shook his head, as if he was really sorry.
Xie Qian said expressionlessly: "That's because mortal spirits are of little use to you. β
Hearing this, the Demon King couldn't help but laugh. He approached Xie Qian and pressed his fingers on her shoulder, the expression on his face even more terrifying.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Your soul has nothing to do with your strength. With the words, his fingers tightened.
Xie Qian raised a cold hair on his back, and subconsciously threw out a talisman. That talisman contained a huge amount of power, carrying bursts of power fluctuations.
The Demon King's quick reaction dodged sideways, and the hand that pressed her shoulder was finally removed.
The talisman exploded in the air with a firework that reflected his increasingly cold face. As if he were looking at a disobedient child, he said, "It seems that I can't teach you a lesson." β
Then he sealed his hands and condensed the clouds in the sky. Those clouds formed a huge magic circle, and the lightning and thunder absorbed the evil spirit coefficient within a radius of dozens of miles.
Xie Qian felt a feeling of pressure in his chest, and he couldn't help but bend down in pain. She looked up with difficulty, and the smell of blood seemed to emerge from her mouth.
The magic circle landed little by little in the air, and when he saw that he was about to approach Xie Qian, he suddenly reversed direction.
The Demon King explained: "Sect Master Xie, this magic circle is not against you, but against the mortals in the entire Jimo. As long as it falls, everyone's spirit will be absorbed. And you, what will you choose? β
"Stop!" Xie Qian's eyes widened, and he endured the pain and roared, "Your goal is me, don't hurt those innocent people!" β
This is exactly what the Demon King wants to see, he clasped his arms in both hands, and said slowly: "Now either hand over the spirits, or watch these mortal spirits being absorbed." β
It's despicable!
Xie Qian gritted his teeth angrily, eager to die with the demon king.
Seeing that she refused to make a choice, the Demon King hooked his fingers, and the circle continued to move downward. Xie Qian felt that the mana in his body was rolling, and it seemed to echo this magic circle.
A premonition flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but clench her fists and ask, "Why does my body echo your moves?" β
It's not once or twice, every time he shows up, his body is uncomfortable. And the love charm in the body also seems to have something to do with the demon king.
She was a little stunned, squinted her eyes and analyzed it carefully, and said slowly: "The love talisman was also put in my body, right?" Is there something else in my body that you put in that will cause me to echo with you? β
The Demon King didn't speak, and he didn't even look at Xie Qian's eyes.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should have a fake identity in the fairy world, Ou heather!" Xie Qian said righteously.
The Demon King's hand paused, and the circle finally stopped. Xie Qian caught this opportunity, and immediately flew a few runes to the magic circle without caring about anything else.
The talisman was stained with her blood, and as soon as it touched the circle, the entire circle was tampered with, and it could not be activated for a short time.
The Demon King stared at Xie Qian indifferently and didn't say a word.
"I guessed right." Xie Qian was a little closer to the Demon King, "And it's very likely that you're someone who often intersects with me." Is it my future disciple, or ......?"
She didn't dare to think about the next possibility, after all, it was a bit crazy.
If the Demon King disguises himself as his own disciple, he will definitely be able to detect it when he gets along with each other day and night. Only those who often meet together at a fixed time and fight without reservation can have the opportunity to plant talismans.
In other words, Ou Heather may be one of the little sect masters!
Thinking of this, Xie Qian's cold hair stood up again. She kept ruling out impossible personnel in her mind, and in the end there were only a few left.
She took a deep breath and said the most likely answer: "You are, Fu Mingke, right?" β
The moment she heard her name, the tension on the Demon King's face relaxed. He sneered, and continued, "It's a pity that I guessed wrong. β