Time and space seem to be staggered again.

A burst of fiery and fierce immortal qi went straight to Feng He's front door.

She tried, but she still lost her mana and couldn't move, so she had to close her eyes as if she were fated and let the scorching breath sweep in.

But there was a white shadow in front of him.

"Can't you really stop it?" The white shadow let out a sigh.

"Stop, why? Now that there are no four seasons, the calendar has collapsed, the mountains and rivers have been destroyed, and all the witches have come out, is it really until that day when fire and water are merged, heaven and earth are not separated, and time and space are all wrong, do you remember that you want to end the disaster?"

Although the female voice was no longer gentle, she withdrew the offensive and asked sharply.

Before the white shadow could speak again, a dragon's chant came from the sky.

The whole space began to shake, and the star trail slowly moved very high and far away.

Xianle became harsh, and the platform began to crumble, and smoke rose to obscure everything.

"Behold, this fate is sealed." In the gray mist, a female voice came faintly.

A sword flash flashed.

Feng He suddenly felt that his heart was suddenly touched, and the Red Emperor Order on the life lamp seemed to be bright for a moment.

Where did this feel like a call?

After a dizziness, she found herself still in the basement, Yucong obediently pressed against her chest, and there was a cold touch on her skin.

The white shadow, the high platform, the child, the sword light, and the star trail all disappeared.

Everything that just happened was like a dream.

She steadied herself and looked forward, and the clay pot was crawling with cracks.

Fragments of the mask cut through her palms, and blood dripped down.

At the same time, between the few strands of hair on his forehead, there was a faint smell of burnt, and the dress that had not been damaged in the first battle just now was now mostly torn.

It's not like a dream.

Should it be, the environment?

Without waiting for Feng He to refine it, the earth under his feet seemed to let out a mournful roar, and trembled without warning.

……

Lu Gui drew that totem with his memory.

He stared at those winding lines, this is, the Red Emperor Order in Xiao He's mouth?

I've never seen a book about it, but the name does sound very bold.

But Xiao He, it seems that what he shows him is not a complete pattern, he always feels that there are a few missing strokes on it, and it doesn't look complete.

How can a broken rune be complete?

After a while, Lu Gui picked up the pen and completed the pattern according to the idea in his heart.

The moment the nib of the pen leaves the paper.

The water glasses on the table began to tremble, the glass behind them kept rattling, the walls of the room made a dull sound as they squeezed against each other, and the screams of people could be heard outside the window......

It's an earthquake.

Lu Gui didn't have time to hide, because something more bizarre happened in front of his eyes-

On the paper with the runes, a few flames suddenly rose.

He subconsciously wanted to cover it with the woolen blanket at hand, but when his hand brushed from above, the flame was extinguished in an instant.

The earthquake has stopped.

There was no trace left on the paper, as if everything that had just been there was an illusion.

"Do you believe there is a God?"

"Do you believe in unnatural forces?"

"Don't pass on the photos!"

Xiao He?

Lu Gyu silently recited the name in his heart.

Her words were like a wake-up call to his heart.

So, is there really a god in this world?

……

I don't know which nearby TV set, the sound of news wafted in.

"According to the quick report of the Huaxia Earthquake Network, at 22:36 today, a 3.7-magnitude earthquake occurred in the sea near Yingzhou Island in Xinhai City, with an epicenter depth of about 5 kilometers, and the city has obvious tremors......

Feng He changed into a long skirt, held a clay pot in his hand, and stood in the courtyard, listening a little confused.

This earthquake was not caused by this clay pot? The epicenter was near Yingzhou Island?

She looked up.

In the high sky, the moon wheel is still as round as a jade plate, and it is almost impossible to see the missing corner.

But she knew that from the beginning of today, the moon power would fade significantly.

The dark shadow that used the moon spirit has also been hit hard, and it probably won't appear in the near future.

It's just that the jar is broken...... How should it be?

Fang Cai's illusion was full of hints, as if to remind her of something, what was it?

There are a lot of questions.

A car she had never seen stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and Qi An hurriedly got out of the driver's seat.

He sensed that something was wrong here, but because he didn't have Yucong, he couldn't use his magic skills, so he was stuck on the road for half an hour before he finally arrived.

Seeing that Feng He was fine, the nervous expression on the face of the Shrine God eased somewhat.

Qi An walked in front of her, and without waiting for him to ask, Feng He told him about the black shadow.

After the illusion just now, she really didn't want to hear the honorifics.

After speaking, she handed over the fragment of the mask and said:

"You don't have to worry, he won't be here again for at least a month, but, if I'm not mistaken, it seems to have the smell of the land of the dead."

"The Land of the Dead?"

Qi An was still in shock.

Before he could digest it, the fact that the Cat Demon had not only defeated the Black Shadow with ease, but also left behind half a magic weapon.

But what is the Land of the Dead?

Haven't heard of it.

A trace of confusion appeared on the young shrine god's face, and he was fully seen by Feng He.

The kid didn't know.

She sighed and explained, "More than 3,000 years ago, the Ten Witches were born and worked together to summon the Kingdom of the Dead from the bottom of the Yellow Spring, causing the Yin soldiers to attack the Heavenly Realm and seize the Earth, and the Emperor Jun Shenjun was also killed in that battle."

After all, Feng He himself felt a little strange.

What happened 4,000 years ago was as she had seen with her own eyes.

She still didn't want to believe it...... So what Ji Chen said is true?

Qi An nodded, he had heard of the prestige of the Emperor Jun Divine Monarch, "So what is the importance of this country of the dead?"

"In that battle, the Emperor Jun Shenjun and the Taiyi Shenjun sealed the country of the dead and sank it into the depths of Weihai, but there is a prophecy that after a thousand years, the day the country of the dead returns, the whole world will fall into a catastrophe, and neither man nor god will be spared."

Seeing Qi An's solemn face, Feng He added:

"But this prophecy may not be done, in ancient times, there were often things where the foreshadowers manipulated the star tracks to change their fate, and the stars were connected to each other, if one star track was changed, then the rest would also be affected."

She didn't know if anyone had ever changed the prophecy.

The world is beautiful now, and she doesn't want anything to happen.

Qi An nodded, but his expression did not relax in the slightest.

He was thinking about whether he should contact the gods of various places to deal with this possible disaster, when his eyes just fell on Feng He's hand.

It turned out that what had just been covered by her sleeve was ......

"This clay pot is also the ...... of the black shadow" This is too fierce.

"No, after the illusion hidden in the clay pot was activated, all the spiritual energy was lost." Feng He didn't explain much.

Intuition told her that it would be better for Qi An to know less about this matter.

「……」

Okay, it's in a realm he can't understand.

Feng He glanced at the clay pot in her hand again, and she could confirm that now it had no value except for an antique.

But it's just right.

She opened her mouth and asked Qi An, "By the way, can you take me to Ji Chen?" I have something to ask him."

"Okay."

The two of them walked to the car, which was described as "extravagant" in her old-time vision.

"Lord Fenghe, sit in the back seat." Qi An went around to help her open the door.

"That, can you just call me Xiao He with Zhenzhen." Feng He has a headache, what kind of mother, adult, it is a real headache to hear, is she so old?

"Okay, Lord Xiaohe."

「……」

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