Chapter 85: Sui Hou Zhu, at the gate of the base
The blood-colored orb is like the top-quality bloodstone, the red is dazzling, and in the faint red light, a blood-colored figure can be faintly seen struggling in it.
The terrifying Yin Spirit aura was compressed to the extreme, and it was undoubtedly even more terrifying in this small space.
"Damn, if you want to break through the shackles of this Sui Hou Zhu, I don't know how much time it will take," among the blood-colored orbs, the red-clothed ghost raised his head to the sky and sounded, and the yin qi of the entire tomb and underground palace was attracted and boiling.
Suihou Zhu is the treasure of Suiguo in the Spring and Autumn Period of China and the Warring States Period, also known as "Suizhu", and "He's Bi" and called "Spring and Autumn Two Treasures".
When Hou went on a trip, he saw an injured snake on the side of the road in great pain, and Hou felt compassion for him, so he asked the snake to be bandaged and released into the grass. After the serpent recovered, he came to Suihou's residence with a night pearl and said: "I am the son of the dragon king, and I am grateful for the grace of the king to save my life, and I have come to repay the virtue." This is called the "Pearl of the Spirit Snake" Suihou Zhu.
With Hou Zhu back then, it was naturally impossible to have such a complicated origin, and the world before the revival of the aura did not have the legendary gods and beasts like the Dragon King.
However, with the revival of the aura and the elevation of the world, it is obvious that this ancient treasure was originally just imposed by the ancients, and it has truly possessed some mysterious abilities.
Sui Hou Zhu restrained the red-clothed ghost, so that he couldn't get out of a certain range at all, and once he exceeded, he would be captured by Sui Hou Zhu as before. The red-clothed ghost, the invincible existence in today's world, a strong man who can overturn the entire earth-star pattern with his own strength.
doesn't even have the ability to escape it, if such a powerful Suihou Zhu can't be regarded as a treasure, I'm afraid there are few things in this world that can be put on the table.
"Damn, when this seat is born, I will kill the bastard who ruined the good things of this seat to vent his anger!!"
On the Hou Zhu, wisps of extremely shallow lines seemed to come to life, and several roots fell off from it, lightly rooted in the void, and with a slight inhalation, the endless earth qi was directly extracted and incorporated into the fist-sized bead body.
Sui Hou Zhu is not just an obstacle for the ghosts of the underground palace, as the so-called blessings and misfortunes depend, misfortunes and blessings are lurking, and binding the red-clothed ghosts in this coffin is not the main ability of Sui Hou Zhu.
In fact, the most obvious function of Sui Hou Zhu is to gather aura, and the nature of aura in the world is different, for example, yin qi is also a special kind of aura, but yin qi is not only useless but also harmless to living beings.
Maybe it's because it's buried deep underground, or maybe this Sui Hou Zhu has its own spirituality, and most of the aura it gathers is Yin attribute, this kind of aura is simply a supreme tonic for ghosts, and the reason why the red-clothed ghosts in the underground palace can take the next step and quickly promote to today's realm is that Sui Hou Zhu definitely plays an irreplaceable role in it.
As for restraining him, it was more like the ghost had not yet grown to the point that Sui Hou Zhu expected, so that Sui Hou Zhu refused to let him go.
Most of the red-clothed ghosts were also aware of this, so they were furious at Li Ping's sudden fall, Li Ping was like an elixir bred by the red-clothed ghosts, after careful watering and guarding, seeing that it was finally time to mature, when Li Ping matured, he could directly help the red-clothed ghosts get out of the prison and reign over the world.
But at the juncture of this final harvest, he killed a Cheng biting gold halfway, which ruined his overall plan, so that his bamboo basket was empty, and his previous efforts were wasted, how could the red-clothed ghost not be angry.
If it weren't for Hou Zhu trapping him, he would have already been killed and bloodied Chang'an City.
The earth qi within a radius of ten miles is boiling, and a steady stream of it is extracted and injected into the underground palace, and at the same time, with the underground palace as the core, the plants and trees growing on the ground are gradually suffering with the naked eye, as if they died in an instant.
The earth is like a benevolent mother, providing for all things with itself, in fact, the root is the earth's qi, once the earth is exhausted, the land will also lose its fertility.
The earth and the plants are connected to life and death, and if the land is "dead", how can the plants on it continue to "survive"?
In the dungeon, the yin qi is getting denser and denser, and even if the red-clothed ghosts in the coffin are constantly absorbing, they can't completely consume this huge amount of energy.
The yin qi accumulated step by step, and with a "tick" sound, a drop of the whole body was dark, and the cold awe-inspiring liquid suddenly fell, striking out a clear sound in the empty dungeon.
After it, more and more yin qi liquid condensed, and a yin spirit rain fell in the dungeon, rolling over the yin spirit, like a silkworm cocoon, the huge dungeon was wrapped up.......
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On the outskirts of Chang'an City, in a remote and desolate wilderness.
There is a large area of abandoned warehouses here, which are the old guys left over from decades ago, many years ago this was the industrial gathering place of Chang'an City, but with the relocation of enterprises, it is obviously inevitable that this place will be abandoned.
After all, the companies have moved away, and who wants to go to this wilderness that shifts the center of gravity of the city.
The off-road vehicle with a stiff appearance with a slight roar, blowing dust in the wind, stopped with a "brake", and stopped steadily in front of an old factory building with heavy dust and overgrown weeds.
On the left side of this factory, the adjacent factories have collapsed in half, dark and damp, and the words "broken" and "rotten" probably seem to be imprinted on these factories, and it is really difficult for people to have the idea of wanting to go in and have a look, but the car that looks good is parked at the door.
"Michigan, please !!"
Xiang Qi was the first to get out of the car and guide Chen Ming.
His face was still pale, like rice paper, but his condition was obviously much better than before, at least he could stand on his own without the support of others.
Xiao Liu jumped down from the door on the other side, ran to the door post in front of the factory door in three or two steps, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a rather mechanical bracelet in his hand was exposed.
Xiao Liu skillfully pressed down on the bracelet, only to hear a "tick", and an old tile on the doorpost suddenly moved away, revealing the hole behind it.
Silently, a delicate instrument slowly rose up.
Xiao Liu's finger pressed it straight, and the instrument instantly recognized it, and then the floor on his side suddenly cracked, the dust rose slightly, and the sunlight shone all the way down the hole.