Hao Chen could see the subtle change in Situ Chuang's expression, and naturally knew that this Situ Chuang had inherited the relevant content about the wall symbol from Shi Jing's memory. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Jing must have known that there was once a person's soul sealed in it, and the next question from Situ Chuang told Hao Chen more clearly that he knew.

However, Hao Chen didn't speak, let alone let his anger move more, just looked at Situ Chuang, with an attitude that you said that I was possessed, that is, you said that I didn't have it.

"Not simply!" At that time, Shi Jing's memories of Hao Chen's time downstairs appeared in front of Situ Chuang's eyes, and suddenly the black gas burst all over his body, and he lost his autonomous consciousness in an instant, and his eyes were red and half purple smoke.

"Let's go downstairs. The monster upstairs dragged the shadow again, Hao Chen let Qi'er stand up, picked up Mangjun, who was still watching the battle next to him, and went down without looking back.

"Wait!" Situ Chuang immediately stopped Hao Chen.

"It's not enough to have the memory of my disciple, this kid doesn't know completely. After speaking, Situ Chuang's gaze shifted to Situ Hat, who was still lying on the ground in a strange posture.

"Gotta take him, he knows so much more than my disciple. Situ Chuang pointed at Situ Hate and then pointed to his head.

Hao Chen was right when he thought about it, this main burial chamber was originally the masterpiece of this Situ hate, and the round hall below must have nothing to do with him, but now he looks half-dead, and even his soul has been extracted and stripped away, how can I help him?

"I know what you're worried about, take him down, I have my own way to get him to tell the story. Situ Chuang patted Hao Chen's shoulder, took the unhappy Mang Jun from his hand, and walked down without looking back.

He is an old man, old, and old, and the physical work of carrying people downstairs is naturally not his turn.

At the moment, the attention of the "Filthy Evil Ghost" was not at all on these living creatures in the tomb, his attention had long been attracted by the shadow, Hao Chen let Qi Er run over and turned Situ Hate over.

was already frightened by Situ Chuang into dementia, and now he was stripped of a part of his soul, and as soon as he walked into him, Hao Chen smelled a burst of urine.

Turning over, this Situ Hate is not dead, he can't move, just crooked beads, as if he is uncontrollable, he doesn't know where he is looking, his nose and mouth are panting hard, for fear that he will suffocate to death in the next second, and there is saliva on the corner of his mouth, and he can't say anything at all with a hum in his throat.

It's miserable to watch.

has done a lot of evil in his life, and finally ended up like this, which can be regarded as unpleasant retribution.

"What part of him was stripped of?" Hao Chen looked at the miserable Situ Chuang in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the shadow he was still floating outside, if he didn't solve the problem of qi in two days and let his consciousness completely return, this earth soul would be completely out of the body.

If it will become the appearance of Situ Hate in front of him, it is better to kill himself.

"Earth Soul. "Gu always knows the situation after the soul is stripped off, although it is not as exaggerated as Situ Hate is now, but it is not much better.

"......" was guessed by himself, and everything should be hurried.

Ever since he was scolded by the drum elder to shut up, Qi'er has not spoken.

He carried Situ Hate on his shoulders, he knew that he was no better than Hao Chen, and he didn't care about the life or death of this waste man at all, nor did he care about the battle between the shadow and the monster.

Now that he has this opportunity, all he has to do is wait.

Now that Situ Chuang has gone down, he feels more nervous and uneasy, and even the heart in Hao Chen's body is beating a little fast.

He kept asking himself, could those lost memories really be recovered?

"Yes!" was the voice of the old drummer.

Hao Chen couldn't hear Qi'er's nervousness, but Elder Gu knew that this consciousness that later entered his body was actually not as cold and crazy as he showed.

After that dream, it seemed that he had turned on a switch somewhere in this trace of consciousness, although he didn't say it, he had been chasing his disappeared memories, especially after seeing Hao Chen's face that could make his emotions almost out of control, Qi'er's mind has been struggling in pain.

If you don't remember the pain of the past, maybe no one can understand it except yourself, Gu Lao thought.

Downstairs, Situ Chuang was standing in front of the wall of the round hall, tilting his head as if he was studying carefully.

Putting the half-dead Situ Hate on the ground, Hao Chen did not let Qi Er follow, but quietly sat down cross-legged in the open space next to him.

"That's when you get into the madness after reading the words on this wall. Situ Chuang didn't look back, still looking at it word by word, as if he wanted to record the position of each word.

"Yes!" Hao Chen replied.

"He once said that the words on this wall are a spell, and they are matched with the 'mirror of shadows' embedded in the ground?" Situ Chuang continued.

"Yes!" Hao Chen remembered that Shi Jing did describe it to him at that time, as long as the body that needed to seize the yin soul was placed on the mirror, with different spells, he could capture the human soul, but then he also knew that this mirror was actually related to the passage set up by Mang Jun, and Situ Hate and Shi Jing just borrowed its power to preserve their soul and body.

So......

Hao Chen suddenly understood something.

At that time, when the black qi first occurred in his body, Gu Lao extracted and rearranged the words related to stripping, seizing, accommodating, and so on according to what Shi Jing said.

Moreover, the appearance of the words after the arrangement is the constant change of the appearance of the human form, which leads to the first invasion of his consciousness by the qi, and finally the result of the rage.

Situ Chuang was looking back at Hao Chen at this time, and Hao Chen also happened to meet his gaze.

"Understood?"

"Probably, but ......" Hao Chen still couldn't understand why this thing was activated in his body if this wall was really sealed with Qi'er's consciousness? After all, he was just using his eyes to help drum old people record, no different from taking pictures with a camera camera.

"There is indeed a soul sealed in this wall, although this text is something that has been lost in Shi Jing's mind, but I recognize that this is a kind of wizard text that has been passed down from ancient times. Situ Chuang said halfway, as if he remembered something again, and frowned for a while before continuing.

"You should already know that my disciple is a descendant of a special profession called 'shaman', so it is much easier to explain this, this kind of shaman's script is only circulated in the national culture of remote areas, and those people only have the same mastery as 'shaman'. And you probably know about me, I recognize this kind of writing, because the book I seized back then was also written in this kind of writing, hehe...... I have to say, you've got the right person this time. (To be continued.) )