Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Bloody Spirit

The fog was thin, the clouds were faint, and a few sparrows flew from the branches of the red plum.

This winter finch "chirps" softly.

The wind blows, and the plum blossoms are dark and fragrant.

Everyone couldn't help but stop, the wind was moving, and a few figures were slowly approaching.

It was the High Priest of Wuxian and the High Priest of Wuluo, both of whom were holding a brocade box.

"Wu Zhu. The two high priests stood in front of Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu reached out and picked up the brocade box in the hand of the high priest of Wu Luo, the brocade box was opened, and a piece of silk was placed inside, "This is a fine silk, which is specially prepared to bandage Xuanzun's wounds." ”

"Thank you, Wu Zhu. Jinghua took the silk, and the silk blindfolded his eyes.

"High Priest Wuluo, take the astrological saint and leave. ”

Seeing that the high priest of Wu Luo and the holy daughter of astrology had gone away, Wu Zhu picked up the brocade box held by the high priest of Wu Xian, and the brocade box was opened, and eleven pieces of broken jade were placed inside.

"This is eleven pieces of exquisite broken jade, Xuanzun's trip is for it?"

"You know? The Astrological Maiden has always wanted to destroy it. ”

"She first showed you the whereabouts of the Broken Jade, and then she went to destroy it herself. ”

"The astrological saint can see the future, what is she trying to prevent from happening?"

"I'm curious, and so are you?"

"So I collected all the delicate broken jade. ”

"I'm giving jade. ”

Wu Zhu put eleven pieces of exquisite broken jade together, the cracks of the exquisite broken jade slowly disappeared, and the patterns on the delicate broken jade that gradually became complete slowly restored.

The delicate broken jade floated in the air, the red clouds shrouded, the red clouds became more and more prosperous, and the sparrows on the branches of the red plum fell one after another, the smell of blood hit the nose, and the sky resounded with a fluttering song.

"Drifting snow, icy cold, red red snow, bright red, little dolls, building snowmen, snowman red, eating snowmen. ”

A baby about three years old floated out, sitting on a crimson cloud, with donkey ears, fangs protruding from his mouth, wearing a red belly pocket, holding a small red bowl in his left hand and a small head in his right hand.

The baby smiled evilly, "Wake up, the next thing is to rhyme." ”

High Priest Wuxian shouted, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Hee-hee...... the baby smiled, "I'm a bloodthirsty spirit." ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The red cloud fluttered, and the red cloud enveloped the body of the High Priest of Wu Xian, and the small head held by the blood demon spirit turned into the appearance of the High Priest of Wu Xian, and the small red bowl it grabbed overflowed with red.

Grunt......

The blood-crying evil spirit raised its head and drank the red in the little red bowl, and it swallowed its tongue, "Love to talk, rhyme, he doesn't like the demon king." ”

The High Priest of Wuluo trembled uncontrollably, blood continued to flow from his eyes, ears, and mouth, his skin slowly tensed, his facial features gradually distorted, his teeth fell out one by one, and large pieces of hair fell out......

"Hee-hee......-hee

The clouds and mist rose, and the astrological saintess appeared in the midst of the crowd.

"Why are there such monsters in the Exquisite Broken Jade?" asked Momoki Daoren.

Astrology Saintess: "This is not a delicate broken jade, this is a bloody broken jade." ”

Xiaoqing: "What's going on?"

Astrology Holy Maiden: "The exquisite broken jade was originally the back of Xuanzun's cloth, but it was spied on by the Demon Emperor and replaced it with a bloody broken jade." ”

"The real exquisite broken jade was placed in the hardwood humanoid coffin of the Great Wilderness Palace. ”

Jinghua: "Is it the game I set up thousands of years ago? I don't have the slightest impression." ”

"How is this game played?"

Astrological Saintess: "We have to rush to the Great Wilderness Hall before it and use the exquisite broken jade to unlock the seal of the Demon Monarch's Seven Paths." ”

"Don't let it awaken the Demon Monarch Six Paths, otherwise it will ......"

Tang Wan: "It's going to the Great Wilderness Palace......"

The red clouds dispersed, and a fluttering song rang out in the sky.

"Drifting snow, icy cold, red and red snow, bright red, little doll, building a snowman, snowman red, eating a snowman ......"

As the song faded away, the figures flickered, leaving only the red plums of the trees and the sparrows that fell to the ground, and a dead man.

The wind moves and the flowers fly, and the plum blossoms are darkly fragrant......

Heaven and earth are panicking, who is a chess piece, and who is the person who plays chess......

How to play this thousand-year-old game......