Chapter 267: Ten Thousand Years of Writing

"Acting is really troublesome, the first time I tried to be a chess player, I failed like this...... You guys deserve to die. ”

Jiang Su bowed her head slightly, her eyes still closed, but the five women seemed to be able to see her vicious eyes under her flesh.

She is a snake and scorpion, a bodhisattva in the sky.

Jiang Su squatted on the ground, her fingers rubbing the ground in front of several people, and finally on the ground, she felt wet and bloody.

The girl's fingers, dyed red, with dirt on it, caressed the woman's face.

"Smooth, smooth...... This face is quite young to the touch. But he can do things that hurt nature and reason and harm living beings. ”

"Bang Bang Bang-"

The girl's hand slapped the woman's face like a ball, making a crisp sound.

She curled her lips and smiled slightly.

Jiang Su is a medical cultivator, and her control over the subtleties of spiritual power is better than that of ordinary monks, and she can even control her murderous aura to envelop others in an inherent form.

She wanted to pick an animal and eat them.

"You may not know, I'm the person I like the most...... Snake. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Su's murderous aura turned into the form of five big snakes and crawled towards a few people.

The snake lacks dexterity, and as a cold-blooded animal, it exudes a biting chill all over its body.

They crawled up to the heads of several women, opened their mouths and devoured the people in front of them. What dripped from under the fangs was not venom, but cold droplets made of murderous condensation.

Drops of liquid flowed down the skin behind the woman's ears and down her neck.

The feeling of terror that enveloped the body gradually turned into a suffocating feeling of a broken throat.

Jiang Su gently stroked the third child's bun, his movements were full of concern, his delicate fingers skimmed lightly, and the next second, he held one of her hairpins.

"Is that it?"

There is a sense of spiritual power.

The girl's voice was flat, like a voice from the abyss.

Can it be described as an ancient wave of Buxing...... Sound.

The woman's chin was clamped by Jiang Su's cold hand, and she couldn't move, and at this moment, her body trembled slightly because of fear.

The moment Jiang Su was about to pull out the hairpin, the eyes of the five women tightened, and they all looked at her with a look that was almost frightened.

"Don't !!!"

"Stop!!"

"Third Sister !!"

"Immortals stop !!"

"Don't move that!!"

All five women were to rebel at the same time.

The woman under Jiang Su suddenly resisted the coercion at this moment, and tightened for a second, and within a second, she quickly turned over, and held the girl's arm as quickly as a leopard.

"Huh?"

Jiang Su chuckled, and the murderous aura turned one snake into five snakes, burrowing into her limbs and skull respectively.

"Bang-"

The lady who was about to resist was pressed to the ground again at this moment, and the muscles and bones of her whole body were broken as if they had been run over by a wheel.

After Jiang Su pulled out the hairpin on top of her head, she felt that the wind and clouds between heaven and earth gathered in her hands, and the hairpins on the heads of the other four women also flew towards Jiang Su at this moment.

The girl sensed the wind, tilted her head slightly, and stretched out her hand to hold the four hairpins with her five fingers.

"Ritual Instruments...... Is it five? And quite a few...... Interesting. She whispered to herself.

Suddenly, there were screams from under his feet: "Ahhhh

"Ahhhh

"Don't want me, don't want it, ahhh

"Sister, help, ahh

Jiang Su could only hear the voice, and in Fang Zhe's field of vision, the five women on the ground were changing in a distorted posture at this time.

Their exposed skin gradually grew dense scales, which rubbed against the ground as they crawled and rolled on the ground, and blood grew pale under the skin that had lost their scales.

The thick red pulp turns into red water, which gradually turns into a light pink washed pork color, then turns transparent, and finally a faint blue color.

Fang bent down and patted the girl's shoulder.

"Huh? What's wrong? Jiang Su's divine consciousness was wandering around the wonderful feeling of the wind and rain gathering in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power was condensed into a whirlpool.

"Where does the smell of the sea come from???"

Fang Zhen has never gossiped with himself, he should have something to say to himself.

Only then did the man in red slowly speak, word by word: "They have become fish, under the scales, blue blood."

"You mean, these men have turned into fish, and they have scales on their bodies, and when the scales are pulled off, blue blood flows from them?"

After Jiang Su repeated the meaning of Dao Fang Fold in a low voice, he suddenly stopped speaking.

Because she has always confirmed that these five are people and women, how could they turn into fish after pulling out the magic hairpin?

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From the moment Zhang Yunsheng fell into the cellar, she realized that she was afraid that she would not be able to get out of this place for a while.

The constant sense of falling, coupled with the endless darkness, and the sense of contact with the formations that appeared around her from time to time, made her realize that she didn't even have the idea to break the formation with this formation.

It is completely impossible to deduce.

"What the hell is this place......

Zhang Yunsheng took out a few talismans from his sleeves, clamped the yellow talisman between his fingertips, and instantly the light in front of him was great, like a bright moon in his hand, but there was no burning sensation.

Bright lantern charm, a paper yellow charm cinnabar dye, such as lighting thousands of lights.

The next moment, Zhang Yunsheng saw the falling cellar wall thoroughly.

rat fleas, maggots, flies.

The white maggots were large and small, the largest ones almost half the size of her body, and the small ones were as small as her hair, and they were entrenched in the walls, almost blocking the earthen walls.

Zhang Yunsheng's face did not change, but he swallowed the liquid in his mouth.

"Forget it...... It's probably not endless down there, and it should lead somewhere. I don't have to waste my artifacts. "She didn't want to put a whisk in the wall.

After a stick of incense.

"How can there be a mushy smell? Still is...... Aroma? ”

"Liu Yunqing shouldn't burn all these insects again?"

Zhang Yunsheng found at a certain moment that the insects on the wall suddenly decreased, and the bare wall was densely packed with runes, and she didn't even know any of these runes as a rune cultivator.

This text doesn't seem to be the one used by Fu cultivators today...... More like ...... ...... 10,000 years ago"

She once saw a tortoise shell in the family's treasure cabinet, and the words engraved on the tortoise shell were the words of the ancient period 10,000 years ago.

At that time, the Taoism of each family was at the beginning, regardless of the inheritance. Under the heavy elimination and competition of the Heavenly Dao, the Dao that has been handed down is the Dao that is known to everyone today.

At that time, there were only one rune, there were ten factions, some people drew talismans in the air with telekinesis, and some people spit runes, and then it was a rare faction of words and spirits today.

And the use of strokes on objects is the most widely seen way of cultivation today.

"This is not specifically for dealing with the Ten Directions Sect Cultivators...... It should have been pre-existing and was triggered by people in this pandemic...... Access. ”

"Who would know about such an age...... Are the only remaining old monsters in the cultivation realm? ”

The brocade-clothed nun frowned, and her hand holding the dust became tighter and tighter.