But no matter what, he should not be imprisoned here forever.
She wants to free him.
"Jun Zhuque, what should I do?" Luo Xing'er turned to look at Suzaku, only to find it kneeling on the ground.
I couldn't help being surprised, but then I realized that God's status was indeed superior to all things, and even Suzaku had to surrender.
Suzaku looked at her with complicated eyes: "I think no one knows how to crack the formation better than you. Close your eyes, empty your mind, and let your spiritual consciousness fade away. I think you will know how to do it."
Although Zhuque's tone was a bit strange, Luo Xing'er felt that it made sense.
The original magic inheritance of the exorcism clan has a very magical aspect, and sometimes enlightenment occurs during meditation. Since she has been led here, she believes that her ancestors will definitely teach her the method.
Close your eyes, relax your body, and slowly enter the state of spiritual consciousness. Your whole soul seems to be pulled away and transported to a strange space realm.
While floating, a stream of clear consciousness gradually flowed into her mind.
A huge movie scene seemed to appear in my mind, with the background being a large lake glowing under the moonlight in the dark night.
The woman in red cut the skin of his heart, and a stream of heart blood fell on his heart. Ji Fan just watched her doing all this sadly, without any counterattack or sarcasm.
The blood fell on the red wedding robe and blended into his wounds. The color was not visible at all, but it was the most powerful blood seal.
The woman in red kept her head down and did everything calmly, but never touched Ji Fan's eyes.
After finishing everything, she closed her eyes and seemed to say something softly.
Then with a push of his hand, the seriously injured white-clothed god sank into the lake.
There was a soft ticking sound, and a drop of water fell into the lake, sinking to the bottom with the white-clothed god.
Then many figures flew over the lake, all wearing similar clothes. Their appearance and temperament suggested that they belonged to the exorcism clan and were the accomplices of the woman.
Several people looked stern and cold as they reprimanded the woman in red.
The woman in red didn't say anything, she listened quietly, like a puppet that had lost its soul.
Then all of them arranged the seals together, and worked together to seal the seals one by one to strengthen them on the white-clothed god.
Luo Xinger's eyes widened and she watched their operations carefully, remembering every step clearly.
Finally, thirty-six seals were added. Countless formations on the lake were superimposed and emitted strong golden light. They were so stable that it would never be possible to break them.
The phantom disappeared from my mind.
Luo Xing'er's body trembled, and she opened her bright eyes, and the solution to the formation in her mind was extremely clear.
It's just that the ancestor in red used his heart's blood to seal Ji Brahma, so to break it, he must also use his heart's blood.
As a descendant of the ancestor in red, although she has the power inherited from her in her body, she doesn't know if her heart's blood is enough to open the seal, and using her heart's blood will be very hurtful to herself. Heart's blood is the source of blood.
If she takes it, it will also cause her vitality to be severely damaged for a while.
But no matter what, she had to give it a try. Luo Xing'er's eyes flashed with determination.
Those who owe him must pay at least a little.
She opened the clothes on her chest and transformed an ice blade into her hand.
The sharp ice tip cut through the snow-white warm skin, and the hot and spiritual blood in the heart was extremely thick. It fell into the formation bit by bit, like a line of blood, passing through the ice and slowly falling on the heart of the man in white.