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The rotating demon stone statue is carved according to the face of a great witch of the Wu clan. A long time ago, he was a god and demon who devoured other people's luck to nourish himself. After the Wuzu lost their luck, they carved out his dharma body, praying that he could bring luck to the Wuzu.
No, the statue of the great witch is not very useful. In the past thousand years, after several changes by Qingwu, Ba Qing's soul-shaman was sealed into the stone statue and used as a medium to display the skills of the statue of the great witch.
As long as you activate the secret art of the witch clan, and then use pure witch blood as an introduction to stimulate the mysterious traction between the statue and the witch clan, you will be able to briefly arouse the great witch's ability in life to devour other people's luck.
And the luck swallowed by it will be converted into the luck needed by the witch clan when the statue of the dharma body walks around and spits out.
On the outside, the pattern on the statue of Ba Qing was printed by Houtu according to the fortune jade seal in Yingzheng's hand.
However, the effect of the pattern is no better than Yingzheng's jade seal. It can only slow down the loss of luck, but it cannot really suppress it completely.
Qingwu has always maintained a bloodletting posture, and his slightly ghostly face gradually faded as time went by. Due to excessive blood loss, his entire face was as white as paper.
He shook his unconscious head, his forehead was heavy, he took out a black pill from his white shirt and swallowed it.
This time, he needs to expand the range to make up for the luck lost by the witch clan, which is much more difficult than before. Therefore, before he set off, he made preparations in case he couldn't stand halfway and gave up halfway.
Wufeng Town has seen few tourists in recent years, and it is very difficult for Qingwu to borrow luck every time. He is unwilling to use the luck of those people in Wufeng Town. Although their blood is thin, they can be regarded as descendants of Wu after all.
Their fortunes are no better than those of the pure human race. If they are transported back to the village by him, then this quiet town will lose its color in a blink of an eye and quickly become dilapidated because of him.
Although the demand was higher than usual this time, Qing Wu still did not plan to move the people in the town.
Qingwu slowed down his breathing and tried to keep his head clear, but he still hadn't done the most crucial step. Don't get dizzy until your luck is replenished.
At the same time, Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng, who had been waiting for the big fish to take the bait in the hotel, suddenly concentrated their minds, and both of them flashed to the window.
In the night sky, there is not a single star twinkling. In the sky, although the stars are still bright, they seem to be fixed and no longer follow the established trajectory.
Zhao Xuan frowned, confused in her heart: "Someone is disturbing the secret."
Ying Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, he frowned slightly, and said uncertainly: "I feel like something is calling me."
Zhao Xuan looked at him sideways, and asked in surprise: "Can you follow the call and find the place?"
Ying Zheng: "No."
Zhao Xuan thought for a while, her forehead moved slightly, her Fayan opened, and she stared at Ying Zheng. Then her expression changed, and she was shocked, "No, someone is casting a spell on you."
Under Zhao Xuan's eyes, Ying Zheng's luck is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What she said earlier has come true. If Ying Zheng's fortune is allowed to disappear, he will assimilate with this town sooner or later. Not only that, but even his power, which is provided by her immortal blood, will also fade along with the luck. Gradually weakened until it disappeared completely.
Zhao Xuan's apricot eyes sank slightly, and then she suddenly realized that Ying Zheng's magic test had really come at this moment.
It seemed that she had misunderstood, thinking that if he could not pass the demon test, he would stay in the frozen state at most, and he would never be able to improve.
However, he didn't expect that his magic test would even bring his life into danger!
What the hell, she has just established a dual cultivation relationship with him, and she is about to face the imminent death of her comrades-in-arms! God, can you stop playing with her like this!
If Yingzheng had an accident, she would have to vomit three liters of blood to resolve the catastrophe.
Ying Zheng stared, his blood eyes shone with a stern brilliance, and he was very unhappy. Asked back: "Who is it? Can you find the person who cast the spell?"
Zhao Xuan: "Wait a moment."
Zhao Xuan no longer cared whether Tiandao would be angry by meddling in the calamity, and immediately opened her eyes to look down on the entire town.
Anyway, now that Dao is retiring today, his power is not as good as before. Even if he hits her with thunder, Dao's prestige cannot be compared with that in his heyday. It can't kill her, at most it will hurt for a while. Hmph, never mind, if you are struck by lightning, you will be struck by lightning!
Besides, being struck by lightning is also a chance, and maybe there is hope for advancement. But if she doesn't take back Yingzheng's lost fortune and allows him to assimilate with this town, she will??It is 100% that it will be seriously injured and will lose its cultivation base.
There is no way to improve her cultivation base, even so, she is still the strongest in the world, but this does not mean that she is willing to be inexplicably forced to drop her cultivation base.
Zhao Xuan knew it well, looked down at the ground, and focused on the strange stone statue in the center of the town that carried luck.
After seeing the thick fortune lingering around the stone statue, Zhao Xuan resolutely focused her eyes, wanting to see the movement of fortune on it thoroughly, but didn't want her eyes to be covered by the thick fog that came from nowhere, and she couldn't detect the thick fog down the truth.
Zhao Meng frowned, looked away, and said with a calm face: "Someone cast a spell and blocked my sight. However, I think I should know where he is hiding. Let's go and meet him now to see what he is doing. What a mystery."
Zhao Xuan has already affirmed that the person who cast the spell must be a member of the Wu clan. Because she saw the blood mist flying in the thick fog.
And that smell of blood is very strange, and I have never seen it in this life.
It's not right, and I can't say that I haven't seen it before. The breath seems to be somewhat similar to Ying Zheng's purple green corpse blood, but it is also somewhat different, so for a while, Zhao Xuan couldn't figure out the reason.
After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, she jumped out of the window. Seeing this, Ying Zheng looked back at the coffin parked in the room, his forehead moved slightly, his five fingers became claws, and a wisp of black mist overflowed from his palm, wrapping the coffin tightly in an instant.
Although the coffin is his natal magic weapon and can be taken into his soul, there are still a few living witches imprisoned in it. His soul can hold a coffin, but not a living person.
Right now, there is only one way to hide the coffin so that no one can find it for the time being.
Ying Zheng stopped, turned around and jumped out of the window, chasing after Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan frowned, and ran straight to the center of the town, followed closely by Ying Zheng.
The statue of Ba Qing is as lifelike as in the daytime, without any abnormality. But in Zhao Xuan's eyes, this stone statue was wrapped in strong luck, as if it had come to life, with eyes and smiles, it looked like a real person.
"It's here, I feel that someone is here to cast spells to cover up the secrets and collect luck." Zhao Xuan squinted her eyes and stood beside the statue with a serious face.
When she was in the hotel, this feeling was not very clear, but now, she can clearly feel what the caster's purpose is.
No wonder Yingzheng's imperial luck was lost so quickly. It turned out that people were collecting luck.
What is that man plotting? Seeing that the luck coming from all around is very chaotic, it doesn't come from just one person. It seems that the person who cast the spell doesn't want the luck of Ying Zheng alone. It seemshe needs a lot of Qi transport.
Things seem to be getting weirder!
"The place that summoned me seems to be here. Wait a moment, and I'll see if I can find him."
Arriving next to the statue, the loss of Yingzheng's imperial fortune intensified, and the power of summoning in the dark seemed to be clearer. His bloody eyes flickered, and then he closed his eyelids lightly, let go of his soul, and carefully sensed the changes around him.
After a long time, his bloody eyes opened wide, and he turned to look at Zhao Xuan: "Under the ground."
Zhao Xuan: "Look for it, there must be some secret passage here."
After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, her slender fingers moved around the whole body of the statue, groping carefully, and finally, she stopped her fingers on the jade seal pattern on the left hand of the stone statue.
The only thing about the whole statue that makes Zhao Xuan feel problematic is this pattern.
She rubbed the pattern carefully to see if it was a mechanism to open the channel, but no matter what she did, the pattern didn't move at all, without any change.
"Did you find anything?" After checking the statue, Ying Zheng found nothing. He walked up to Zhao Xuan who was thinking deeply, and asked in a deep voice.
"When you look at this, I always feel that there is something wrong with this pattern." Zhao Xuan turned her head and said to Ying Zheng.
"Jade seal?" Ying Zheng was surprised, he didn't expect there to be a jade seal pattern here.
Zhao Xuan: "Well, the jade seal I took out from your imperial tomb is the treasure of the Wu clan. This seal is very important to the Wu clan. Yesterday morning, the jade seal resonated with this pattern."
Ying Zheng frowned, feeling that the matter was extremely vague, and all the clues were inexplicable and irrelevant.
He thought about it, and stretched out his hand to touch the pattern.
The moment his hand came into contact with the pattern, Ying Zheng raised his head slightly, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed. He pursed his lips and pressed heavily on the pattern.
"Crack¡ª¡ª" a sound suddenly sounded from under the feet of the two of them.
Looking at the sound, the stone slab under the stone statue split from it, and then, a pure white light overflowed from below, and a long stone step suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng glanced at each other, smiled tacitly, and then stepped into the secret passage.
After entering the secret path completely, Zhao Xuan turned her head and glanced at the stone statue in confusion.
Strange She obviously pressed the pattern just now, why didn't the secret passage open? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Jie suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng glanced at each other, smiled tacitly, and then stepped into the secret passage.
After entering the secret path completely, Zhao Xuan turned her head and glanced at the stone statue in confusion.
Strange She obviously pressed the pattern just now, why didn't the secret passage open? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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