In the quiet room, light blue smoke could not help but fill the air. Three arm-thick sticks of dragon and musk agarwood on the long table burned at an alarming speed. In just half an hour, a large amount of it burned.
Guo Lingying reached out and picked up a handful of fallen incense ash and sprinkled it evenly on the octagonal altar. After a while, the gray-white incense ash gradually turned into a strange dark brown color, and there was also a faint fishy smell.
"The ominous omen still hasn't weakened..." Guo Lingying murmured to himself, counting his fingers silently.
There was a soft sound of "poof", and a piece of ground in the quiet room emerged like a fountain, and mud surged around. The figure of Yi Meng Huang Liang Zhen rose slowly, broke out of the ground, and appeared in front of Guo Lingying.
Get a little dusty.
"Chief Guo Shan, what happened?" Yi Meng Huang Liang Zhen looked at Guo Lingying and spoke in a gentle voice, but with a coercive aura, "The half of King Jin Ming's jade huang lost its ability to sense Xie Xuan, so he specifically asked me to
Come and take a look.”
The arrival of Yi Meng Huang Liang Zhen was unexpected, but Guo Lingying was not surprised. The entire Jiankang City was under the control of Yi Meng Huang Liang Zhen, and it was easy for her to reach any place.
"Half an hour ago, Xie Xuan and several students went to the secret realm of the underground palace to practice." Guo Ling greeted Yimeng Huangliang Pillow and said, "There must have been something unexpected in the secret realm of the underground palace."
"An accident?" Yimeng Huangliangzhen was stunned, looking towards the direction of the secret realm of the underground palace, and pondered, "Could it be that the thing in the secret realm has awakened again? Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible. Back then, Yi Yan and I left many bans.
The method forced that thing into a permanent slumber. Even the original aura leaked from it would be continuously extracted and transformed into heavenly materials and earthly treasures for the students to pick. There would be no chance of making trouble.
"
"Is there any immortal sealing technique in the world?" Guo Lingying shook his head slightly, "If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful. Fortune has always flowed endlessly. There is no perfect way for people to escape. All they have to do is find the way to escape.
.According to my divination, that thing is probably awake."
Guo Lingying's divination method is full of celestial secrets and has no secrets. It can be said that it is unparalleled. Yi Meng Huang Liang Zhen did not dare to neglect it for a while, and extended his vast spiritual power to the secret realm of the underground palace, carefully exploring it.
Although the underground palace is on the territory of Jiankang City, the secret realm is its own independent small world. It is like a locked door. If she wants to see what is going on inside, she has to break the lock.
Doing so will inevitably disturb that thing and trigger a series of unpredictable consequences.
Guo Lingying stared at the octagonal altar and said: "After all, the secret realm of the underground palace is in a special situation. The more people enter, the more complex and difficult the power of the secret realm will become, so it is difficult to directly send people in to rescue. I have to temporarily use Feng Shui techniques to
Continuously pass on the bad luck that Xie Xuan may suffer to his fellow students."
He sighed in a low voice. He didn't know which student would be so unlucky, but this was this person's fate. Through his hand, he would inherit the fate of heaven.
"There is indeed something wrong with the underground palace." Yimeng Huangliangzhen investigated for a moment and frowned slightly, "I can forcefully break into the underground palace, but when I suppress that thing, the vitality of the heaven and earth in the secret realm will violently shake, causing countless dangerous disasters.
A student’s misfortunes and fortunes are unpredictable.”
"Like those craftsmen back then?" Guo Lingying couldn't help but be surprised. Although those craftsmen were rescued, they had no memory of what happened to the underground palace. Later, abnormalities appeared among the craftsmen one after another, and many people's temperaments changed drastically. One of them had
The old craftsman even suddenly threw himself into the river three years later, shouting before his death, "I am a fish!"
"Just like those craftsmen back then." Yimeng Huangliangzhen nodded.
"What a weapon to avoid." Guo Lingying smiled bitterly. With Xie Xuan's identity, how could they take risks?
Yi Meng Huang Liang Zhen stared at the direction of the underground palace for a long time. Why did that thing suddenly wake up? What caused the ban to fail? Or what stimulated it and awakened it?
"Chief Guo, please give me the list of students who will enter the underground palace this time." She thought silently for a while and then said.
Under the night, the well water was like a deep mirror, shining with the sharp sheen of metal. The two long swords shone coldly in front of their chests, as if they were about to break through the water and burst out.
Above and below the wellhead, the two Zakari looked at each other. The figures below the well were reflected in the hazy scarlet light, and appeared blurry as the color of the water rippled slightly.
The eyes of both parties met suddenly.
Deep in the well water, Zhikarizhen's mouth slightly curled up, and he suddenly showed an extremely weird smile. He slowly raised his legs and walked up step by step along the wall of the well.
He didn't move very fast, as if he was under heavy pressure, and his figure would twist from time to time. But he always raised his head, his eyes locked on Zhikarizhen, and never moved away for an inch.
In Zhikari's true consciousness, the eight-winged golden cicada let out a warning cry. He instinctively realized that he must not let the other party come up!
The well water began to stir, like a whirlpool, and gradually made a tidal sound. The Zhikari Zhen below was getting closer and closer, and kept approaching the well mouth. The light of the lantern slowly dyed half of the well wall red, and the well water seemed to turn into
Dripping blood.
Zhikari was shocked to see countless rotten flesh and bones squeezed out from the gaps in the well wall one after another, slowly squirming, forming filthy and evil embryos. The sticky membrane of the embryos expanded and shrank rapidly, as if the things inside were about to be pregnant.
And out.
The sword light flashed, and Zhikari's long sword slashed out with all its strength.
"Crack!" The water fountain splashed, and the sword energy suddenly penetrated the water surface and hit the depths of the well. Another Zikakari Makoto also swung his sword at the same moment, and the sharp sword energy rushed out of the water and slashed towards Zikakari Makoto.
The same sword energy, the same sword swinging posture, just like a mirror image!
With a "boom", two swift sword energy collided on the water surface, and the air waves roared out. Thousands of transparent water droplets splashed out, reflecting thousands of figures of Zikari: some were him, and some were faces.
There was a strange smile on his face.
The splashing water droplets collided, scattered into the well, and mixed with the well water, just like thousands of Zishanzhen fused together.
The figure of Ishita Shikaruma became clearer and more real, and the speed of walking up was also accelerated a lot, as if all the Shikarima reflected in the water droplets were merged with him.
In the sea of consciousness, the eight-winged golden cicada once again sounded its rapid chirping sound.
Zhikarizhen's heart sank. He vaguely sensed that with the slashing sword, he had developed a deeper bond with Zhikarizhen underground. The more he took action, the more entangled he became with the other party, making it difficult to break off.
I wish you a forbidden spell? A three-kill machine, Sword Qi? What if the other party can also use it in the same way? Wouldn’t it be getting deeper and deeper?
But if he didn't take action and allowed the other party to walk out of the well unscrupulously, the consequences would be even worse.
For a moment, Zhi Shou was really unable to make a choice, and watched helplessly as the other party kept getting closer. Fortunately, his character had always been patient, and even when the crisis was approaching, he never felt a trace of panic.
Although the circumstances in his childhood were difficult, they also gave him a steel-wire-like composure and tenacity.
"All effects originate from causes."
A verse from Vimalakirti's Sutra on Cutting Silk with the Wisdom Sword suddenly came to mind.