Chapter 62: The Soul Comes!
"Luck!" Jiang Xiang paused before saying, "This is a bit complicated. β
Fengyun didn't answer, waiting for Jiang Xiang to speak.
After being silent for a long time, Jiang Xiang said: "Qi luck is an ethereal and intangible thing, it has no substance, but it is real. It won't let you climb to the sky in one step, but it can subtly save you a lot of detours and guide you in the right direction. β
"Isn't that just luck?" Fengyun was a little surprised: "A little idealistic, right?"
Jiang Xiang said: "All living beings have luck with them, some are strong and some are weak, the strong are all happy and everything is satisfied, and the weak are displaced, and dangers are everywhere." But no matter how strong or weak, no living creature will be abandoned by luck, it is omnipresent, it is omniscient and omnipotent, in the spring festival, we have an honorific title for it, called Haotian. β
"I don't understand. Recalling the word luck that filled the mouths of all the people he came into contact with, Fengyun frowned and said: "Although it is said that it is up to people to achieve things, you seem to regard luck too much. β
Jiang Xiang smiled slightly: "It's not that we take luck too seriously, it's that you take the power of luck too lightly." β
Fengyun put his hands behind his head, looked at the sky outside the hollow above the tent, stared at the moon that moved to the sky little by little, shook his head and said: "I don't believe in fate, let alone luck, I only believe that man will conquer the sky." β
Jiang Xiang's eyes were a little complicated, looking at the darkness of the wind and clouds in the dark night that was slowly condensed into a void deeper than the night, which was all the luck that was eaten away from the Li people. It is a little funny that a person who can forcibly plunder the luck of others actually says that he does not believe in luck.
Hearing Fengyun's words, Jiang Xiang shook his head and said, "You are too naΓ―ve, you don't know that being alive is a kind of luck in itself. β
Looking at the moon moving through the sky little by little, Fengyun muttered: "It is precisely because I know this very well that I don't feel naΓ―ve, and the so-called maturity is just resignation." What's more, what I pursue is different from yours, I want freedom. β
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiang said: "There is no freedom in this world. β
Fengyun turned his face, his eyes were illuminated by the firelight, he smiled and said, "I can commit suicide, this is a person's bottom line of freedom." β
Jiang Xiang was stunned, Rao is she is much smarter than the average human race, but she doesn't understand how anyone would rather give up her hard-won life to pursue something more ethereal than luck, which is completely contrary to her concept. Looking at the white fangs on Fengyun's face illuminated by the firelight, Jiang Xiang pinched the witch wand on his side, and put the fate of the Li clan in the hands of such a person, is it really reliable?
Holding Xiao Ying who was asleep, Fengyun sat up and said with a smile: "It's almost time, should we go?"
Looking up at the sky outside the witch tent, Jiang Xiang stood up with the witch wand, glanced at Xiao Ying in Fengyun's arms, and said, "Go find Xiao Yue first, otherwise no one will look at this little spirit vein, I'm afraid it will be a mistake." β
Li Chou has been with Li Xiaoyue all the time, and after hearing Jiang Xiang's movement going out, he took Li Xiaoyue back to Jiang Xiang's side.
Li Xiaoyue, who had been preparing to return to the account for a long time, was taken by Li Chou and waited outside for a long time, and did not tell her the reason, but after Jiang Xiang gave her a brief explanation, she understood. Originally, it was to hold a sacrifice for Fengyun to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, what is so strange about this, every year after the autumn harvest, the clan will hold a sacrifice for school-age children to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors? It's just a separate event for Fengyun, what is there to hide? Are you afraid that the clansmen will be unhappy when they find out?
Anyway, she is satisfied if she can hold Xiaoying. She felt very sorry for Xiaoying, as a Kun spirit vein, she was unfortunately born too much like a human race, but she was not completely a human race, which is an unfortunate thing in itself. Xiao Ying is very similar to her, the most intolerable heresy in this world, she seems to be able to imagine that Xiao Ying will not be accepted by the human race and her fellow race when she grows up, and perhaps only she can understand Xiao Ying's pain, which makes her feel inexplicably distressed every time she sees Xiao Ying's smile.
She blamed herself for losing Xiao Ying, so she was extra cautious when she took Xiao Ying from Fengyun's arms again.
In her sleep, Xiaoying's nose fluttered twice, her long eyelashes seemed to be an extension of the moonlight, and Li Xiaoyue's eyes involuntarily softened. Stretched out his finger and tapped her pink little face, and muttered in his heart: Little thing! You still have to be happier than me, and I love you, but don't run around anymore!
If she felt something, Li Xiaoyue felt a trace of sadness in her heart, and Xiaoying, who was sleeping, subconsciously reached out and pinched her collar, which instantly made her happy.
By the time they came to the altar standing on the top of the mountain in the back mountain, they had already arrived for a while.
Jiang Xiang told that the confinement of the Fengyun Altar was much stronger than that of the conference hall, and Xiao Ying couldn't get in, but he still woke up Xiao Ying, who was sleeping soundly, and told her for a long time, so that she and Li Xiaoyue would wait for him outside.
I don't know if she understood it, but she just chirped twice, and fell asleep on Li Xiaoyue's chest again. Seeing that she did not reject Li Xiaoyue, Fengyun finally put her mind at ease. And Xiaoying's move made Li Xiaoyue's heart bloom, and she sat on the black and white flower with her butt.
The black and white flower was very dissatisfied, looking at a round of bright moon, it was just about to raise its head and open its mouth to howl, but it was kicked back by Li Xiaoyue in one breath. Helplessly, licking the tip of his nose, the black and white flowers lay on the ground as if resigned to their fate, squinting at Li Xiaoyue shaking Xiaoying as if holding a baby, complaining about his disgraced wolf.
Following Jiang Xiang's left and right, he walked half a circle, and Fengyun returned to the altar. Looking at the pool of blood that he had been lying in for half a year, he felt quite emotional in his heart - seriously, don't you wash it?
The Wuwen Fengyun on the stone pillars in a circle can now be recognized a little, and it can be roughly guessed that it is a complex and beautiful sacrificial text.
The inscriptions carved on the edge of the pond are the most complicated, and there are hidden lines under the inscriptions that are connected to each other and penetrate deep into the pool, but they are covered by dirt and blood, and it is difficult to see below.
"Grandma Witch. Li Yan said hello to Jiang Xiang and said, "It's not too early, let's start quickly!"
Jiang Xiang nodded and walked to the east of the blood pool, and Fengyun suddenly found that it was the place with the densest lines, but there were not many sacrifices.
Unfastening the straw sandals and putting them aside, Jiang Siong stood barefoot on the edge of the pool, and gently propped up his witch staff at the intersection of a line. Li Greed nodded at Li Po and the others, and the nine highest-ranking witch wars of the Li clan ran to push the pillars.
After a rumbling sound, the direction of the stone pillar changed completely, Fengyun observed, but turned all the faces engraved with the sacrificial text to the side of the blood pool, but he didn't understand the movement of the position, but he felt that it was a little like the god-killing array that Li Shu and the former god had put up when they were fighting, but it was also a little different.
After the stone pillar was set, Li Peng and the others sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, their faces solemn and solemn, looking in the direction of the bottom of the pool, motionless.
This sat for nearly half an hour, and Fengyun even suspected that they were asleep.
Just when the stars in the east were dim and there was only one morning star left, Jiang Xiang moved.
She slowly lifted her wand as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and then slammed it to the ground.
Rumble!
Look at the fluttering witch wand at this moment, it is like a mountain, slamming heavily on the ground, making a thunderous sound, as if the whole mountain is shaking!
Raise the wand again, and pause to the ground again.
Rumble!
Fengyun suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, this was the first time he had the power of Shenyuan. His chest was a little stuffy, and the rumbling heartbeat suddenly became extremely clear, constantly beating with the smashing of Jiang Xiang's witch staff.
Boom! Boom!
The witch staff smashed faster and faster, Fengyun's heartbeat became faster and faster, and the blue tendons on the foreheads of Chibian Li and the others burst out, and their hands were clenched into fists, as if they were enduring great pain. An invisible force seemed to be brewing, and a trace of blood mist flowed uncontrollably from the pores of Fengyun and Fengyun, enveloping his whole body. The ground under his feet and the stone pillars behind him were shaking, and Fengyun couldn't help but be vaguely worried, was this about to collapse the entire mountain?
Rumble!!!
There was another loud bang, and Jiang Xiang raised his wand again, but held it in the air. When she opened her mouth, she spit out a few words, her tone was desolate and quaint, just a few words, as if containing thousands of years of stories.
Bang!
Nine rings in a row, Li Greedy and the others turned into blood in an instant, the blood mist exploded like a nuclear bomb, and the blood mist surging around the wind and clouds also turned into it in an instant, as if it was instantly pulled into this heaven and earth, he experienced the curve of his thoughts at this moment, and received information from all directions.
This peculiar sensation made him feel a little uncomfortable for a moment, but before he could recover his senses, a dull sound came from under his feet.
It came from the bottom of the pool of blood, to be exact.
Boom!
As if the war drums were beating, the whole mountain trembled, and the dazzling inscription golden rays instantly erupted from Li Yen and the others, as if nine golden crows had fallen on this altar, and the surrounding stone pillars were shrouded in a layer of golden light.
That sound smashed on his brain like a giant hammer, Fengyun almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, that sound, whose heartbeat!
With the sound of the heartbeat, an invisible wave suddenly surged out on the altar, instantly shaking the blood scab at the bottom of the blood pool into powder, spurting towards the sky, straight into the clouds, and disappearing, revealing the bottom of the pool engraved with sacrificial texts.
The smooth walls of the pool seemed to be made of jade, so smooth that there was not a trace of dust, and in the center of the pool, a dark hole was overflowing with a thick blood mist.
Rumble!
The witch wand fell, Jiang Xiang shouted a few syllables again, and the dazzling light that burst out from the inscription on Li Gang and the others was instantly suppressed, illuminating the lines at the bottom of the sacrificial text under them.
Li Bi snorted, two streams of blood spurted out of his nose, but he still gritted his teeth and stood tall. Jiang Xiang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly, "Father!"
"Father!"
Li Greedy and the others shouted in unison, and the blood mist rolled, surging away like flowing water, pouring into the entrance of the cave. The perspective of the wind and clouds also seemed to change with the blood mist, and they disappeared into the mountain.
In the darkness of the void silence, it was like a solidified flame lit up, and the moment Fengyun saw it, it instantly spread out and burned through the darkness!
"Father, there is a son to worship, the soul comes!" Jiang Xiang raised his arms and shouted!
"Soul come!"
The nine people shouted in unison!
Knock! Knock!
Awaken from its slumber, a heart engulfed in darkness beats again!