A wisp of green smoke rose from the pile of sand-colored ashes, like a swimming dragon or a ribbon, suspended in the sky above the sarcophagus, condensing and not dissipating.
It is the spirit of the female demon that is sealed here.
"Lo, it, what is it?" Fatima was very nervous.
"It is..."
Before Luoyang could finish speaking, the wisp of green smoke suddenly flashed and plunged into Fatima's eyebrows. Fatima's body stiffened, and her blue pupils quickly turned green.
This situation caught Luoyang off guard and he became anxious. He shouted: "What are you going to do? Leave her!"
"Hahaha..." Fatima laughed loudly.
Luoyang did not dare to take action rashly, and regretted in his heart that he had just given the Thunder Sword to Fatima. If the sword was in his hand, he might still have the courage to fight. But the sword is in Fatima's possession????????
???????? He has it in his hand, he doesn’t even have a weapon on his body, how can he fight?
Fatima suddenly raised her hand, and the tip of the thunder sword pointed at Luoyang.
Luoyang's heart trembled and he took a step back: "What are you going to do? I let you out!"
Fatima did not speak. She closed her eyes slightly and frowned slightly, as if she was feeling or thinking about something.
Luoyang continued: "Back then, you were killed by Yizhen Taoist and sealed here. A trace of your residual spirit escaped and parasitized on a woman named Aliye. There was a birthmark on her back. Every year on her birthday, she
They all have the same dream, we have seen it in her dream."
Fatima opened her eyes, and a bright light burst out, and a smile appeared on her face: "It's really you. This woman doesn't even have any spiritual power in her body. It's impossible to pull out the Thunder Sword."
"That sword is the murder weapon to kill you. I suggest you put it down. Holding it will affect your mood." Luoyang reminded him kindly.
Fatima suddenly turned the sword upside down. She grabbed the tip of the sword and handed the hilt to Luoyang: "If you feel safer holding the sword, then take it."
Luoyang didn't expect her to be so free and easy, and without hesitation, he immediately reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Fatima loosened her grip on the tip of the sword.
Luoyang returned his hand and placed the Thunder Sword next to the sarcophagus. The female slave gave him the Thunder Sword generously. Naturally, he could not talk to the female slave with the sword.
Trust is mutual.
At this moment, a spiritual light suddenly burst out from Fatima's back. Luoyang wanted to go around behind her to see what happened, but felt it was inconvenient, so he asked: "What's wrong with her?"
Fatima did not answer and turned away.
Luoyang saw it. It was the sword-shaped seal on Fatima's back that was glowing, but it was difficult to see clearly through a layer of cloth.
Fatima suddenly grabbed the skirt and pulled it up, exposing her back.
Luoyang could see it clearly now. The entire sword-shaped seal was lit up, including the part hidden inside the pair of pants.
This situation has happened once before, that is when the sword spirit got into Fatima's body.
"Senior, what are you going to do?" Luoyang was inexplicably nervous.
"Are you worried that I will take over her body?"
"??????????????? Isn't it? You can't do that." Luoyang had his own judgment.
Fatima did not respond, but at this moment, the sword-shaped seal on her back was extinguished little by little. The sword-shaped seal was originally composed of words, symbols and patterns. Every time one was extinguished, one disappeared, revealing the snow-white
skin.
Luoyang was surprised: "Senior, what's going on?"
Fatima said: "This birthmark was originally a remnant of my spirit. From the original Aliye to the girl she is today, she evolved little by little into what she is now, in order to lure the sword spirit to her body. If it doesn't
How could you break the seal on this woman so easily?"
Luoyang was shocked.
A person can still plan these things after death, which completely subverts his understanding of death.
At this time, the last part of the sword-shaped seal on Fatima's back was extinguished. There was no trace of any birthmark on her back, and her skin was all white.
Fatima turned around.
Although she still had a small dress, Luoyang still felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Fatima put down her long skirt.
"Senior, you promised me that if I rescue you, you will tell me the secret of the witch market." Luoyang reminded her.
Fatima closed her eyes again, looking thoughtful.
Luoyang frowned slightly: "Senior, I went through nine deaths to get here. You can come out because I paid for it with my life. I hope you can fulfill your promise." Fatima opened her eyes and spoke again.
It’s a burst of light: “My spirit is complete.”
Only then did Luoyang realize that the tattoo on Fatima's body was originally a remnant of the female demon's spirit. The female demon had just taken it back. He had previously said that he would find a way to remove the tattoo on Fatima's back.
, now it seems that people no longer need this.
"Senior, did you hear what I said?"
Fatima said: "I feel it. It is on your body. Take it out and show it to me."
Luoyang hesitated for two seconds, then reached out and grabbed the red rope around his neck and pulled it out.
There are two pendants hanging on one end of the red rope, one is the witch market and the other is the water-controlling tablet of Dayu.
Fatima's eyes were fixed on the two pendants. There was no expression on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Senior?" Luoyang couldn't figure out the female slave's thoughts, and was a little nervous and anxious.
This is the same thing as buying a house off-plan. He pays all the money in one lump sum. He may not be able to get the house, but it depends on the developer's mood.
Fatima walked towards Luoyang and reached out to the witch market with her right hand.
Luoyang took a step back and said warily: "Senior, what do you want to do?"
"Are you worried that I will snatch it away?" Fatima asked.
Luoyang said: "You promised you that if I rescue you, you will tell me the secret of Wu Xu. I have asked you twice, and this is the third time. Why don't you tell me?"
Fatima put her hand down.
"I'll say it again, if you can come out, I paid for it with my life. Do you want to break your promise?" Luoyang asked.
Fatima raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "You are really anxious, okay, I will give you the answer first."
Luoyang held his breath, feeling extremely nervous and excited. He had been waiting for this moment for too long.
"Wuxi, it is a tribe." Fatima said.
"Ah?" Luoyang was stunned on the spot.
As for what the Witch Market is, he actually has hundreds of guesses, but he doesn't have this one.
Even if a metal skull jumps out of the category of decoration by virtue of its own strength and enters the category of witchcraft, magic weapon or even an artifact in mythology, why shouldn't it be classified as a tribe?