Those footprints, stepping on the Red Lotus once, left a mark on Gracie Shelley's heart.
The impact has already been made, what else can heal the bloody wounds?"
When this text appeared on the page, Ms. Beard's brows suddenly furrowed, which was very noticeable on her innocent face. Lux quickly asked: "Is there any accident, Ms. Beard?"
"Hard to say……"
Ms. Beard wanted to make the pages of the book present more detailed content, but this time all the pages turned into garbled characters, making it impossible to even read.
And those garbled characters proliferated crazily on the page like a virus, turning into a skeleton in the blink of an eye. If Ms. Beard hadn't stretched out her finger to press on the header in time to suppress the mutation, the entire book would have been filled with several garbled characters.
Breathing will be eroded away.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "...it was discovered."
The status of this Skull Island is ridiculously high. I don’t know how Chai Anping could find such a place. In a world that changes all the time like the spiritual sea, finding this island is really more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
It’s a hundred million times harder!
"The next step is up to him. Destiny will protect him." Ms. Beard said lightly: "Since he appears on this island, it means this is where he should go."
At this time, Chai Anping didn't know that he had lost the ability to blink. This idea had been blocked from his mind by invisible malice in advance, so that he was not aware of the abnormality at all.
When the pages of the book were occupied by garbled characters, it was when he entered the sewer through the pipe.
Naturally, the sewers have long been flooded by the sea water of the Angry Sea. These complex sewers are simply for existence, not for functioning.
This was not the first time Chai Anping entered the sewer to explore, so he found the direction with ease and prepared to check the extra areas that could be explored.
At present, he has found three places where he can hold rituals to anchor himself, but they all have more or less shortcomings, so he plans to look for another suitable place.
He swam in the sewer, and the turbulent seawater illuminated the entire pipe in a strange way. From time to time, the red light converged into countless ferocious ghost faces, which seemed to be roaring silently.
Chai Anping was accustomed to it. This was a vision caused by the accidental resonance of thought waves in the angry sea. It actually had no impact on him.
But what he didn't know was that behind the pipe he passed, a pair of invisible eyes opened from the wall, and the pale pupils sprouted thorns one after another, which wrapped around each other and blocked the entrance.
Chai Anping's only feeling was that the surrounding environment seemed to be getting more and more depressing.
"Is it because the hull has been changed that the estimated distance has also changed?" He frowned slightly. This depressing feeling often indicates that a malicious phantom is about to appear.
He decisively stopped exploring and used this as the furthest distance for his exploration.
After spending some time exploring the rest of the map, Chai Anping unexpectedly discovered a perfect hiding spot——
This seems to be a slight error in the design and construction. It is located at a corner of the tunnel. After turning the corner, it was discovered that it was a dead end, and there was a small doorless room on the left side of the end for temporary rest.
It looks more like during the development project, the plan in this direction was suddenly abandoned at this point in the construction, and there are still a lot of building materials stacked in the small room.
Chai Anping checked inside and out several times and finally decided to perform the anchoring ceremony here.
He walked into the small house. The ceiling beam just hit his head. The area of the room was almost 2x3. Chai Anping raised his hand to squeeze out all the seawater in the room, filled it with his own strength, and then used building materials on the ground.
Completely seal the entrance.
The anchoring ritual is actually not complicated. The core element of this ritual is to leave a "self" in the spiritual sea.
Use this body left behind to firmly rule out mutation and assimilation!
Because the facilities in the sewer could not be destroyed, Chai Anping took out the paint brushes he had prepared earlier. This is a prop often used by mages to draw magic circles. Chai Anping also brought a set just in case.
After recalling the formation diagram at the base of the ceremony again in his mind, Chai Anping took a deep breath and cut his left wrist with a knife, and blood immediately poured out.
Chai Anping raised his hand and let the blood flow in the center of the room.
Under his control, the blood that fell to the ground spread out evenly, forming a deep circle. Then he leaned over and dipped his paint pen in, and began to draw complex lines around the circle.
This is the most complete formation base created by Naga Kapoulos herself!
Soon, Chai Anping smeared blood all over the room. The crazy and weird lines seemed to turn into countless tentacles, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.
He finally connected the two nodes with his own blood. The entire closed room seemed to be truly isolated from the outside world at this moment. The soul in Chai Anping's body was shocked, as if it was being bound by these tentacles, trying to remove his body.
The soul is ripped out.
"Naga Kapoulos's understanding of the soul is indeed terrifying..."
Chai Anping sighed with emotion, and after confirming that the ceremony did not attract any attention, he hurried to the pool of blood in the center of the array, relaxed his mind and followed the array drawn with his own blood.
The blood resonated with his body, blooming with soft divine light. Chai Anping's own power continued to flow into the ceremony along with the blood.
Immediately afterwards, golden tentacles turned into reality, protruding from the wall, flooding the entire room...
…
Outside the room that Chai Anping couldn't find, it was actually covered with dense eyes. Invisible thorns closed every space, leaving no gaps, so that the walls were full of scratches left by sharp thorns.
, as if they were shallow scratches made by fingernails.
The originally extremely calm malice suddenly became frenzied the moment Chai Anping finished the painting - even he was isolated from the ceremony designed by Naga Kapoulos!
The thorns beat wildly at the cage that was originally carefully prepared for Chai Anping, but after the ceremony was completed, the room was completely out of the malicious control and was protected by Naga Kapoulos. There was not even the slightest trace of the thorns.
Ways are left on the walls.
Since Naga Kapoulos asked Chai Anping to find the node, he had a reason! The anchoring ceremony he gave to Chai Anping itself has a strong protective effect, otherwise wouldn't the anchor be easily destroyed?
But this embarrassed the "malicious" who was about to enjoy tormenting Chai Anping.
Damn it, who can resist what I do?
Oh, is it Naga Kapoulos?
That's okay... Only when it's okay can there be ghosts!
The nearly crazy thorns almost destroyed the entire sewer. The harbor where the Red Lotus docked instantly became a ruin. The Red Lotus was also entangled in thorns, and it split into several pieces in an instant, leaving only some parts.
Tenaciously connected together.
Fortunately, Chai Anping did not choose to carry out the anchoring ceremony on the Red Lotus, because in the ever-changing spiritual sea, there are too many things that can destroy it!