Chapter 336: Ghost Mother
After a cursory glance at Ye Qian, Shen Luo took away the storage bag belonging to Du Jie on his body, and turned around and came to Ye Mei, the woman in red.
It's a pity to see this woman who was hostile to herself when she first met her, and then became a woman who knew nothing about her and followed her friends, and died like this.
However, now that he is dead, it can be regarded as cheaper for him, and with the knowledge of the opponent's formation family, it can allow him to improve in the formation in the future.
Immediately, Shen Luo's sleeves waved slightly, and he swept away the storage bag on Ye Mei's body.
Then he half-squatted down again, groped around on the other party to make sure that there were no other treasures, and then put away the storage bag with the woman's scent and got up to leave.
Before coming, he found the pit of Yuan Ying's corpse, and Ye Qian's original body was still lying in the pit.
He has a storage bag around his waist, and he has never been taken off his body.
Thinking about Ye Qian, he wanted to kill all of them before he went to get his original things.
It's a pity that Ye Qian miscalculated, not only did he not get his own things, but he was also killed by the Shen Luo Secret Technique Blood Soul Drill with his own Yuan Baby.
However, he was also glad that Ye Gan did not go to get the storage bag by himself as soon as possible after killing Ye Mei, the woman in red, for the sake of his own calculations, God knows what was in his storage bag.
If he really gets the storage bag and obtains any powerful magic weapons, talismans and other items inside, then the unlucky one will be Shen Luo.
Stretched out his hand and grabbed the storage bag on the corpse, and without Shangguan Hongming and others obstructing it, Shen Luo took the storage bag in his hand.
Holding the delicate small cloth bag in his hand, Shen Luo's face couldn't help but hang with joy, after all the twists and turns, he finally got something, and it was worth the trip.
As for the others?
Shen Luo put away the storage bag in his hand, put his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and indifferent, but with a hint of complexity, looking at the corpses of these Taoist friends on the ground.
Some of them don't deserve to die, and some of them just want to die.
After watching it for a while, Shen Luo sighed leisurely, as if since beating him and embarking on the path of cultivating immortals.
Whoever invited him to form a team of treasure hunters, everyone else except him died without exception, could it be that he was a declining god?
Thinking about it, it shouldn't be like this, cultivating immortals is difficult and dangerous, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it.
Shen Luo shook his head lightly and stopped thinking about this, and grabbed the corpses of several people in the air with a wave of his big hand, and then popped up a few small fireballs, burning the corpses of Shangguan Hongming, Wu Yazi, Ye Mei and others on the spot.
After doing all this, Shen Luo strode out of here with a flick of his sleeves, and returned to the attic where he began.
The attic had been searched by several of them before, and there was nothing worth harvesting.
Shen Luo didn't stop in the attic for a moment, he walked through the gate of the attic and stepped down the stairs of the mountain, and walked to the large platform on the altar at the bottom of the mountain.
Although he has obtained the treasure now, he is still in the island formation, and if he wants to leave this island, he must first destroy the protective array on this island.
And the core of this protective array, Shen Luo dared to assert that the eye of the array must be the altar on the platform, except where he couldn't think of it, where else could there be such a huge platform facility.
Walking slowly down the long stone staircase and stepping into the platform altar again, Shen Luo stood in front of an ugly-looking statue of a demon.
Later, he flipped out a magic disk in his hand and measured it against the evil ghost statue in front of him, and the magic disk immediately emitted a faint spiritual light.
"As I expected, this is not only an altar for blood sacrifices, but also the core eye of the magic circle."
"As long as you destroy these statues, you should be able to break through the formation and go out."
Shen Luo put away the magic plate in his hand, stepped back a long distance, and swung out a few purple sword rays, slashing at several demon statues on the altar.
"Boom!"
The demon statue placed on the altar exploded, and the yin qi like a wave of qi emanated from the original demon statue, filling the entire altar.
Without the suppression of the demon statue, the four blood-colored red pillars in the corners of the altar emitted a hazy blood-colored dark light, which looked extremely eerie and evil.
The four blood-colored red pillars of hazy dark light became bright at the same time, and they shot out a thin red light as thick as a wrist in unison, hitting the altar ground, and the red rune brand was depicted.
The runes on the ground were infused with blood-colored red pillar light, echoing with one of them and emitting red light.
Then, under Shen Luo's gaze, the red light rune imprint on the ground suddenly sprang up, turning into a sky-high red pillar of light that penetrated through the top of the sky.
Looking up, you can see that around the pillar of cupola, there is a faint layer of thin black light mask gradually disappearing.
This is a sign that the formation has been broken and the circle is slowly closing.
"Woo... Woo..."
An untimely woman's crying and sad abrupt voice suddenly echoed on this altar, which made Shen Luo feel shocked when he heard it.
The woman's crying voice is called a miserable and desolate, as if there are a thousand words that are not willing to be feared by grievances and hatred, all in the cry.
"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see you?" Shen Luo looked around coldly and said in a calm voice.
"Woo... I'm so miserable... The daughter of a fisherman on my island, I hate that Liu Ruyi... Kill my whole family, don't say anything, torture me to death, become such a person who is not a person, a ghost is not a monster, woo..."
Listening to the sound of a woman crying and choking echoing on the altar, Shen Luo suddenly understood that all the women mentioned Liu Ruyi should be killed by him to kill the Yuan Infant Monk Ye Gan.
Liu Ruyi is his pseudonym, and Ye Qian is his real name.
Needless to say, the identity of the crying woman must have been refined into a ghost by Ye Qian.
But how could such a ghost be sane and still be able to talk like a normal person, and how did she appear here.
In order to understand the doubts in Xingxing, Shen Luo opened his mouth and said directly and loudly: "Your Excellency's mouth Liu Ruyi has been killed under the Xia. ”
"What!"
The woman who was supposed to be crying exclaimed, and a beautiful black figure flashed in front of Shen Luo, looking at him with bright big eyes, and asked urgently, "Is what you said true?" ”
Facing the beautiful figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Shen Luoding saw that it was a young girl who was about seventeen or eight years old, with a delicate appearance, and a lovely girl.
While looking at this woman, Shen Luo also found that the woman's body was translucent, and there was no doubt that it was a ghost or ghost.
But seeing that there was a fake infant realm cultivation on his body, Shen Luo was stunned all of a sudden.
"A yin soul has such a terrifying cultivation, could it be that she is the ghost mother refined by Ye Qian?"
Shen Luo secretly wanted to speculate in his heart, and opened his mouth to answer the words of the girl in front of him, "Naturally it is true, that Liu Ruyi's real name is Ye Qian, who wanted to give up and kill me, and then I killed the corpse and burned it in that attic." ”