Chapter Twenty-Seven: Inherent Enchantment

The cold air from the ice floated all around, and the more you went inside, the more intense it became.

"It's so cold, it's like a place to freeze corpses"

"Whew......"

There was a loud roar from inside, followed by a few thuds, something collided, and the surrounding walls trembled as they slammed.

Wan Jiling pulled out the soul killing knife and swept in like the wind.

What caught my eye was a huge purple enchantment, and dozens of ghosts in the air kept crashing towards the enchantment, as if they were dying.

And under the enchantment, there is a circular ice bed, on the bed, the figure of the priest Jiu lies quietly on it, his face is pale and transparent, his eyes are closed, and he can't even hear the feeling of breathing, like a dead man.

"Sacrifice Jiu!"

Wan Ji shouted nervously, and the Soul Killing Knife slashed towards the enchantment.

This blow carried the momentum of thunder, but he didn't expect that the enchantment was stable as usual, but the Wan Ji Zero and the ghost outside the enchantment were knocked out by the rebounding impact.

Wan Jiling stabilized her body by slashing the ground with the Soul Killing Knife, and looked up, this time, she saw the master of the enchantment.

It was a woman with white hair flowing like a waterfall, and her body was ghostly transparent, not much different from the ice, and it was difficult to detect unless you looked closely.

She ignored Wan Jiling's side, sat on the ice bed, and put a porcelain bowl in her hand under the wrist of the sacrifice Jiu, and the spell in her hand slashed through the wrist of the sacrifice Jiu, and blood spilled into the porcelain bowl.

Wan Ji was in a hurry, and immediately ran over and slapped the enchantment, trying to get the woman's attention, "Hey, who are you, I don't allow you to hurt him, did you hear it, hey, you stop me!"

The woman had not looked at it.

Wan Ji slammed his fist on the enchantment and scolded, "Thief, you wait for me"

Leaping backwards, she drew her Soul Killing Knife and tried to strike another blow at the barrier, when the woman stopped casting her spell, picked up the bloody porcelain bowl, tilted her head, and drank it down.

Something changed in an instant, the white hair seemed to be dyed from top to bottom, and instantly turned black, and her transparent body gradually took shape, and the skin on her face was snowy, glowing with a glow like a firefly, and she seemed to be twenty years younger in an instant.

Finally, she looked back.

It was a face with beautiful eyes, a beautiful face with a bit of delicate and smart, and it was a little extraordinarily good-looking.

The woman became a pretty girl in an instant.

She looked at Wan Jiling with wide curious eyes, and her smart eyes turned, "Let me guess who you are?"

"Hmm, you shouldn't be a disciple of Sunset Cangyun, since you can enter the White Stone Gate, then, you are the goddess of the Yuexia clan!"

Wan Ji didn't care what she said, and slashed at the enchantment, "Yes, I'm a goddess, you let me go"

The barrier is still strong and unmoving.

An apologetic look appeared on the girl's face, and with a wave of her hand in the air, the purple barrier disappeared without a trace.

Wan Jiling immediately rushed to the ice bed, raised his hand and cautiously probed the sacrificial Jiu's snort.

Although it was faint, it still had breath, and the hanging heart was finally relieved.

The ghosts hovering in the air whimpered, as if they were afraid of Wan Ji Zero and did not dare to fly down.

"Who are you and why are you hurting him?"

The soul-killing knife in his hand fell on the girl's neck, and Wan Jiling's face was extremely cold.

"I'm the only one to bully, others, don't want to hurt him"

There was unmistakable indifference in his tone.

The girl didn't seem to be afraid, her eyes blinked, "Who am I, I can't answer you without memory, as for hurting him, I drank his blood a hundred years ago, at that time, where was the goddess?"

“......”

The hand holding the knife trembled a little, and Wan Jiling's gaze fell on Sai Jiu's sleeping face again, and his expression was a little complicated.

Could it be that the priest really lived for a hundred years? The little boy in the illusion ......

She had thought that when they first met, Sai Jiu kept calling her Ah Ling, obviously the two had never met, but he shouted so familiarly.

The woman who looks exactly like her may be the goddess.

But they all recognized the wrong person, she was not a fool, and she even had the blood of a monster in her body.

Collecting the knife, Wan Ji didn't say a word to carry the sacrificial Jiu's body, intending to take him out of here.

Anyway, Xian Jiu had already provoked her, and she wouldn't give him a chance to regret it.

The girl didn't stop it, but her voice sounded faintly, "He was injured, this ice bed has an aura to protect the body, and it is the most suitable for recuperation."

Wan Jiling ignored her, she couldn't believe the sunset and clouds.

But as soon as he got off the ice bed with Sacrifice Jiu, he heard Sacrifice Jiu snort, his body trembled, broke away from her support, and planted to the side, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground trembling and curled up.

"Sacrifice Jiu!"

What's going on?

Wan Jiling immediately reached out to help, but as soon as his hand touched the body of the priest, he felt that something was crawling under his fingers, which was extremely weird.

Without thinking, Wan Jiling tugged at the collar of Sai Jiu's shirt and pulled his clothes open, and what caught his eyes was the vines that kept winding and swimming on his chest, and the vines seemed to have taken root and sprouted under his skin, constantly extending, and Wan Jiling could even hear the hissing sound of squeezing the blood veins and swimming.

"How so, what did you do to him?"

Wan Ji looked at the girl angrily.

The girl also seemed to be startled by the sight, and she crossed the Ten Thousand Heavens and cast a spell to put the sacrifice on the ice bed again.

The blood vine was suppressed, and it quickly shrank, gradually condensing at the heart of the sacrificial nine, forming a piece of blood the size of a normal five-year-old child's palm.

"Looks like some kind of death spell!"

The girl said, "Such a sinister and cruel spell, the person who shines on the clouds is not qualified to launch it, you can wait for him to wake up and ask him."

Wan Ji looked at Sai Jiu with worry, and after this came out, Sai Jiu's face became more and more pale and helpless.

He didn't dare to move the sacrifice again, so he got up and walked to the head of the bed and sat down, but as she approached, the child's palm-sized blood slowly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and seemed to have a tendency to extend further.

Wan Ji Ling didn't believe it, and walked a little farther away, watching the blood color gradually become smaller, Wan Ji Ling looked at the girl, "You go over and give it a try!"

The girl also saw the difference, so she leaned closer to the sacrificial Jiu, but found that the color of blood had no effect.

She looked at it with interest, "It seems that this spell has something to do with the goddess! Why don't you recall it carefully?"

Wan Jiling didn't dare to get any closer, so he found a place to sit down casually, and recalled carefully in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything related to the sacrifice.

Shaking his head, Wan Ji said, "I haven't known him for a long time, and I really can't imagine why this spell has anything to do with me."

"Maybe it's because the goddess has lost her memory, but I don't know."

"Impossible!" the memory is not mutilated at all.

"Well, how about making a deal?" the girl's expression moved again.

She took out a blue notebook out of nowhere, "Here is a record of the method of activating the inherent enchantment, each person's inherent enchantment is different, but they all record the past of their lives, and if you enter there, you may be able to help the goddess find some clues."

"What is an Intrinsic Enchantment?"

Wan Jiling didn't understand.

The girl thought for a moment, "Let's put it this way, ordinary enchantments can be opened with a little mana, and its ability is the same as the ability of the caster, for the inherent enchantment, although everyone has their own inherent enchantment, but only those who have cultivated to achieve supernatural skills can open it, in the inherent enchantment, everything is under your control, there, you are a god, and no one can surpass you."

"Why do you know this inherent barrier so well?" Wan Jiling looked at the girl seriously, but there was not the slightest trace of lying on her face.

"Naturally, it seems in this book, as for where this book came from" The girl's expression darkened a little, "I don't remember him, but I feel in my heart that he is a very important person to me"

"Then why don't you learn to open this inherent barrier?"

The girl sighed, "My magic is low, I really can't do it"

"And how do you know I can?"

Cultivation is a great way to be able to do it, maybe Dongli can, but herself, Wan Ji Ling still knows in her heart that she can barely beat ordinary monsters by relying on the demon blood in her body, and her cultivation is really not very powerful.

"You are a goddess, so naturally you have a great chance" The girl looked at her expectantly, "How about it, don't you consider the test?"

"It depends on your conditions?"

She's not a goddess, so the chances are slim, but maybe she can.

Now, Wan Ji is 100% sure that the sacrifice Jiu should be the Lord Venerable.

Since he is a figure like the god of war in the sunset and clouds, there are many possibilities.

When the girl saw the opportunity, she immediately said, "I want to share my future memories with you."

"Huh?"

The girl immediately waved her hand, "Ah, it's not what you imagined, I mean, you are a goddess, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and naturally there are many places to go, then, after a period of time, you can come to the sunset and clouds, and then I can use magic to probe what you see and hear, maybe I can see something familiar from it, and I may recover my memory."

Her face turned red again, "Ah, don't worry, I will never see anything inappropriate with my life."

Wan Jiling didn't think about it that much, "The key is how do I trust you?"

The girl listened, and put her wrist in front of Wan Jiling, "You can find out if you probe, I was cast a secret technique, and I can't leave the sunset clouds."

Wan Ji Zero probed, there was a faint power in her body, like a lock suppressing her spiritual power, it was a soul locking technique!

"Who is it?"

"It's jealousy," there was no hatred on the girl's face, "He's actually for my good, anyway, did you promise?"

"Also available"

is worried about whether it will be enmity with the sunset cangyun in the future, after all, there is still the existence of silver, if the sunset cangyun discovers the identity of the silver's soul, then there will be a fierce battle.

"That's,Here you go" The girl gave the blue notebook to Wan Jiling, "I hope you can keep the agreement"

As the words fell, her figure jumped up and disappeared into the hole.

Wan Jiling took the blue notebook and looked at Xian Jiu with a faint gaze, "Xian Jiu, who are you?"

She had always been cold-faced, but she didn't want to let down her guard against him again and again, she didn't believe in others, but she believed in him alone, like an instinct, when she didn't realize it, she had done it.

Anyway, she's going to give it a try.