Chapter 129: Strange, absolute, weird, strange, night wandering god

Song Ciwan operated the scales: [You sold the three-star Shinto magic weapon Yun Lingqi and obtained the three-star magic weapon Binding Divine Rope. 】

Binding the gods: This thing is formless and qualitative, not only binding the body, but also binding the soul, and if the gods are gone, only the walking dead remain.

It is a good magic weapon, Song Ciwan stopped in a secluded corner, and when he took out this binding rope, he sacrificed it to recognize the master.

So far, she has obtained a lot of strange things, but there are actually very few magic weapons in her hands.

For example, the Xuandu Life and Death Seal, the Purple Gold Swallowing Sea Gourd, and the like, although they are extremely powerful, the Xuandu Life and Death Seal has only two opportunities to use, and the Purple Gold Swallowing Sea Gourd is a one-time item!

Strange things are different from magic weapons, most of the strange things have a limit on the number of times they can be used, they need to be counted the number of times, and they need to be used carefully, but magic weapons do not have this limitation, they are long-term protectors, and some magic weapons can even grow and upgrade.

Song Ci didn't delay half a night in the evening, and it took two quarters of an hour to successfully refine this Divine Binding Rope.

The rope of binding gods wrapped around Song Ciwan's wrist like a wisp of smoke, and the whiskers disappeared from the skin of her wrist.

Song Ciwan shook his wrist and walked away again.

The fireworks all over the city are with her, and there are wisps of invisible gas in the air that are hovering in a staggered manner, close to it, within three feet, Song Ciwan can often see and touch it, and far away, Song Ciwan can have some vague induction, but it is difficult to touch it specifically.

She had also moved the idea of flying up and flying directly into the air to capture a large amount of invisible qi, but when she flew to a height of ten zhang for the first time, an indescribable feeling of horror directly hit her heart.

Song Ciwan instantly understood, Pinglan City is forbidden to fly!

Even if her current state is very wonderful, as if she is in the world but not in the world, she still can't break through the no-fly restrictions in Pinglan City.

Song Ciwan fell to the ground quickly.

But she saw that a thin line of light suddenly crossed the sky where she had just flown away, and the strong wind brought by the streamer vaguely seemed to cut through the space!

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure that was half virtual and half real, full of height rushed from the side street.

This figure has a flowery face and leopard eyes, is dressed in colorful embroidered gold armor, holds a large pu fan in his right hand, and holds a Ruyi bronze medal in his left hand.

The bronze plaque is written with two dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in the Great Zhou script: Night Tour.

This is the night wandering god of Pinglan City!

Song Ciwan was still the first time to see the existence of the Night Wandering God with his own eyes, only to see the Night Wandering God holding a pu fan in the air, and after the fan was finished, he frowned and said: "This is no one, how could the Forbidden Sky Array suddenly move by itself?" ”

A moment later, on the other side of the alleyway, a group of soldiers from the City Patrol Division rushed to the other side, and the two sides had seen each other, and the leader of this team of soldiers was a mortal warrior who was close to the innate nature, and he respectfully talked to the Night Wandering God and said, "Lord Hui, my subordinates have never seen anyone flying into the air. ”

Ye Youshen waved his hand impatiently and said, "That's it, this big array may be too long, and it is not uncommon for some to be too bright occasionally. Anyway, remember to be extra vigilant, understand? ”

In the face of the night wandering god, naturally none of the soldiers of the City Patrol Division dared not understand.

Everyone should be no, and the night wandering god walked away in the night with his super long legs, shaking the pu fan.

Song Ciwan, who was watching this scene, suppressed the feeling of horror in her heart, but she did not leave here in a hurry, but waited in place for about a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, the soldiers of the City Patrol Division had already gone away, but the night wanderer who had left had somehow returned silently.

The tall and giant-like night wanderer stamped on the streets and alleys, and several times he almost touched Song Ciwan, but Song Ciwan just shook slightly, moved with the wind, and then distanced himself from him again.

The Night Wanderer still couldn't find the culprit who triggered the Forbidden Sky Array, but he suddenly reached out and fished it out.

With this fishing, his palm went directly through the courtyard of a nearby house, and from one of the rooms, he fished out a little demon with white skin and blue-gray bones on his limbs.

The little demon was only four feet tall, but it clearly had a beautiful face, and it didn't seem to be able to react to what was happening the moment it was captured by the Night Wanderer.

After a few moments, it was on all fours, struggling and screaming, "Where did you come from? I am a boy under the seat of Grandma Qingshan, I have come to the city to keep my own peace, and I have never violated the laws of the Great Zhou, why did you arrest me, a reckless god? ”

The night wandering god urn said: "Defend yourself? Sucking the essence of women and men day and night, and now even the flesh and blood are about to be born, you bone demon still dare to say that you are in peace? It's you tonight! ”

The little demon continued to scream: "It's me who this family wants to invite, what's wrong with the little demon?" ”

Night You God said: "The cannibal spirit is not right, and the evil demon Hugh has to quibble!" What's more, you, this little demon, got carried away, and dared to take off to violate the ban on flying in Pinglan City, really when I was Pinglan City, you Bai Qingshan's back garden? Evil demon, go to prison! ”

Before the words fell, the night wandering god grabbed the little demon and stuffed it into a black gossip mirror around his waist.

The little demon's screams came to an abrupt end, and a wisp of blue-black invisible qi rushed out into the sky.

Song Ciwan watched as the wisp of qi pierced the night sky and flew into the unknown distance.

Just like the invisible breath that flew out of this city, the greed, hatred, love and evil desires of thousands of living beings......

After the night wanderer captured the little demon, he left satisfied.

Song Ciwan stood on the other side of the world, only to feel that what he saw and heard tonight was completely indescribable with the word "strange".

There are too many secrets in this world, what does the door that opened from the Phantom City represent?

She was still a little confused, so she could only put down the doubts in her heart and continue to walk towards her original goal, Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall.

Along the way, if she encounters some invisible qi within three feet, she will capture it casually, and at this time, the scales will emerge and collect these qi.

For example: [Human desires, joy, happiness, and sorrow, one dollar and two cents, can be offset.] 】

[Human desire, joy, sorrow, and stupidity, two dollars and six cents, can be offset. 】

……

This kind of aimless qi that escapes everywhere is often very light, and Song Ciwan captures it, that is, it is better to talk about it than nothing.

What Song Ciwan didn't know was that just when she was capturing the "human desire" and entering the scales, trying to talk better than nothing, the other monks who pushed open the door of the Phantom City with her and entered this realm of "both human and non-human" were almost red-eyed for a little escape.

These monks don't have scales, but since they pushed the door open, they have also had the ability to capture invisible qi with their bare hands.

In the beginning, not everyone understood what these invisible qi really meant.

Later, when someone saw a Shinto monk in the city holding a special magic weapon to contain the invisible qi, and then throw it into some incense statues to refine the Wishing Pill, the scene began to gradually get out of control.

(End of chapter)