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I flew up, changed hands, and touched Dou Hong's forehead directly.
It can be clearly felt that all the aura of Dou Hong's whole body is sealed in the body.
Now without the auspices of the masked feng shui master, Tongtian Sacrifice is no longer in operation.
The energy of heaven and earth began to retreat, and Dou Hong also got a chance to breathe.
I'm pulling out little by little everything that's locked inside her.
I stepped on a white jade coffin, and my hands kept changing.
There seemed to be a click in Dou Hong's body, the sound of the shackles breaking open.
? When I feel it carefully, there are three souls and seven souls, and all the energy of the aura has returned.
But it is obviously not realistic to wake up now.
But her life is safe.
I took a deep breath, picked up Dou Hong's body, and threw it directly towards Wu Lei.
"Sister Dou is not in danger now, and she is waking up when she goes back."
"Wu Lei, take them back quickly."
Wu Lei stepped forward to catch Dou Hong, and said hurriedly.
"Third Master, let's leave quickly."
I shook my head and jumped off the white jade coffin.
The energy of heaven and earth plundered by Tongtian Priest began to return to heaven and earth.
The altar lost its function because there was no one to host it.
I sat cross-legged on the ground and took a deep breath.
honestly.
I can choose to withdraw now, because everything is over.
Sister Dou just needs to go back and wake up.
But I feel unwilling to see such a huge amount of energy coming back to heaven and earth.
Bai Qingge's beautiful face could not help appearing in his mind.
Achievement Hanba!
What an astounding feat.
I was a little excited in my heart.
If you can see a Hanba appear in your hands with your own eyes.
I have no regrets in this life.
"I really didn't misread you."
Bai Qingge's voice came from inside the white jade coffin.
"You can leave now."
"I, Wang Wentao, mean what I say. You help me save Sister Dou, and I help you become a god of drought."
Bai Qingge was silent for a while.
"There are marks left by those two mice on the coffin, destroy it."
The branding runes carved around the coffin should be the means by which the masked feng shui master controls Bai Qingge.
Without hesitation, I directly pinched the formula with my hands to remove the brand mark.
"No!"
The masked feng shui master's extremely angry roar came from below.
"Three years of hard work were ruined once, Wang Wentao, you will die!"
I ignored it, recalling my old uncle's technique of hosting the Tongtian Sacrifice, and began to communicate with the invalid altar.
"Wang Wentao, what are you doing!"
"Are you going to let an uncontrollable drought demon be born!"
"You're crazy!"
See my actions.
The two masked Feng Shui masters looked horrified, as if they had seen a ghost.
"The Wang family is indeed crazy."
"Your Wang family has defied the heavens for generations, and it has not come to a good end, and so will your Wang Wentao!"
No matter how they roar, I am indifferent.
Under my auspices, Tongtian Sacrifice played a role again.
Originally dissipated, the energy that was about to return to heaven and earth condensed again.
The energy column runs through the sky and the earth, directly connecting to the white jade coffin.
Bai Qingge let out a comfortable moan.
Just like how we groan when we kiss passionately.
Very attractive.
"Wang Wentao, stop!"
"You will die, you are the real god-defying, haha, haha."
The two masked feng shui masters went crazy, they looked up to the sky and laughed.
Then he spit blood out of his mouth.
The backlash has begun.
This is just the beginning.
The moment Bai Qingge became Hanba, the gods will punish him, and the tomb will be destroyed.
At that time, these two Feng Shui masters were sure to die.
Presumably, they also knew that they must die.
Instead, he didn't choose to run away, but stared at me with sarcasm and boundless sarcasm.
"Master Wang, we are doomed, but before we die,May you die with us. "
"With someone from the royal family buried with you, death is worth it, haha!"
I took a deep look at these two crazy ones.
Immediately, he calmed down his excited mood and urged the Tongtian priest with all his strength.
"If you and I succeed in the end and you can get out alive, be careful of the people behind these two mice"
Bai Qingge's voice came again.
"There is a huge organization behind them. Three years ago, a person who I couldn't see through came here."
"He searched for the dragon's point, found my tomb, and killed everyone except their organization."
"Afterwards, using Fengshui spells, Qimen Dunjia, a fire turned this place into a heavenly stove."
"In three years, the heavenly stove and the earth took shape, and the two mice went down to the tomb and began to arrange everything."
"And, as early as three years ago, that woman had been targeted. The reason why I appeared in her dream."
"It was also because of the control of these two mice that the woman and I spent three years honing in on each other's auras."
"Once you start to achieve Hanba, you can increase your confidence."
My hands will never stop.
Thinking about Bai Qingge's words, everything was aligned.
In fact, what she said is already clear.
I also thought of Dou Hong wearing a hairpin on her head, gradually taking on the characteristics of an ancient woman.
Apparently it took three years to get in touch with Bai Qingge.
These are all subconscious behaviors.
"They have a bronze token in their hands. The front of the token is a ghostly portal, and there is nothing on the back."
"If you meet in the future, be careful."
I was taken aback.
Token?
Immediately, I took out the bronze token that I found on Shen Xudong's body from my bag, and asked.
"Is it such a token?"
"yes."
I was shocked.
The last point is also all explained.
Why did what happened to Yan Sitong happen three years ago.
Why did the incident with Dou Hong also take place three years ago.
It turned out that behind Shen Xudong and the two masked Feng Shui masters, the same force stood.
Three years ago, people of this power discovered Yan Sitong's specialness, and also discovered Dou Hong's specialness.
So the two sides made arrangements, and the time coincided!
"What kind of person is the one who changed the Feng Shui pattern?"
I asked.
Bai Qingge was silent for a while, then said.
"He wears a mask, so you can't see his specific appearance clearly."
"From the outside, he is about forty years old, wearing a gray coat and black cloth shoes."
I was shocked.
I couldn't help but tremble all over.
"He, does he have a mole on his chin?"
"It seems to have a mole."
"Have you seen him?"
Bai Qingge asked curiously.
"How can it be!"
I whispered in shock.
The formulas in his hands are all three points slower.
The description of Bai Qingge is my old uncle!
However, it was when I was eighteen years old, Hong Jie.
In order to save me, my old uncle used the "surrogate life" forbidden technique to replace me.
At that time, his whole body was covered in blood, and he died of exhaustion.
It was me, the one who buried him with my own hands.
Why, why did it appear here?
The old man is not dead?
The next moment, apart from joy in my heart, I also had countless doubts.
What exactly is going on!
"What¡¯s wrong with you?"
Bai Qingge found out that there was something wrong with my emotions, so he asked with some concern.
I took a deep breath, knowing that now is not the time to think about it, and asked.
"Nothing, how long will it take?"
"After a dozen breaths, I will temporarily condense my physical body, and the punishment of heaven will come."
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