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Han Fushan only knew the magic down there, and knew that there was a great opportunity, but he didn't know that for him, if he got down, he would be dead.
"Generation after generation, person after person, I don't know how many people have explored this place, but they still can't resist the greedy hearts."
Yan Sitong smiled sarcastically, and said immediately.
"It's strange to say, including you and me, all living beings are not so greedy, but it seems to be the root of human beings."
I was silent for a moment, and asked: "So you have always known everything that Han Fushan arranged above?"
Yan Sitong nodded and explained my confusion.
"Actually, many of his layouts are useless, such as the altar."
I was taken aback, and she continued.
"The plants that grow outside are part of the enchantment. The effect is to strengthen the sealing power of the enchantment. Once pulled out, the power of the enchantment will be reduced. And the tree is the pillar connecting the enchantment. When the plant is pulled out, the power of the enchantment will be reduced. Finally, I can destroy the enchantment pillar at any time, and let the giant city be revealed to the world, but just revealed, I can't leave, because there is a lack of an external force."
The plant in Yan Sitong's mouth is the phantom plant, and that tree is the sacred tree that Han Fushan said.
It's just that he killed people and cast a curse, but the altar he made was useless at all. I have to say, this is very sad.
As for the external force she mentioned
Yan Sitong and I looked at each other and said bitterly.
"This external force should be me."
Yan Sitong smiled coquettishly and nodded.
"Of course it's you, whether it's her layout or mine, you are the key and we are the lock."
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I looked a little weird, I looked back at her chest, and thought.
"how should I do?"
Yan Sitong drew a circle on my chest and said.
"When the blood moon comes, he will come down from the moon in a white suit and kill everyone."
I was stunned and asked, "You want me to kill all the spirits in the city?"
Yan Sitong was silent, and then sighed.
"Without you, I will not destroy the barrier pillars, and without you, the seventh-rank pregnant lotus bureau will not take effect."
"So now I need to give birth to a lotus flower to help you rebirth."
Yan Sitong caressed my face lightly, her red lips were deeply imprinted, her tongues entangled with each other, and after a long time, the lips parted.
She looked at me and said very tenderly.
"The whole city was slaughtered by a man in white. The more they hate you, the stronger the power will be, and the greater the chance of my success."
Yan Sitong's words reminded me of a word.
Fake! ! !
The person who killed the whole city back then was a fake me, dressed in white, peerless and invincible?
I said this idea, and seeing Yan Sitong was silent, did she acquiesce?
I asked her: "Why use a fake me as a knife?"
Yan Sitong was silent for a while, and said slowly.
"Because this city belongs to her."
I knew it in my heart, and shook my head with a smile.
"So if you want them to be full of resentment during life and death, you can only be an outsider."
"Outsider? No, it is a peerless and invincible person who is closely related to her."
"Is it necessary to kill?"
"The time has come. You came here in person. You can't wait any longer."
"But I don't have a sword in my hand."
"You have a sword in your heart."
"I don't want to kill people."
"They're not human."
"In my eyes, they are real people. Ifthere were fewer people, I might be ruthless."
Yan Sitong stared at me blankly, then smiled.
"It's not as difficult as you think. As long as you hold the oil-paper umbrella and wave it lightly, everything will disappear."
I was silent, and asked for a while.
"Is there no other way?"
"have."
"any solution?"
Yan Sitong looked at me affectionately, pursed his lips and said.
"That's why I said I lost."
I couldn't understand an inexplicable sentence, but she didn't answer it.
When I still want to continue to ask, in front of my eyesAll of a sudden, the surrounding scene quickly collapsed.
I stood at the original position with a blank expression. Looking back, the red curtain covering the world was dissipating little by little.
After a while, everything returned to normal.
I was still 100 meters away from Yan Sitong, and Ning'an and the others were still standing on the shore.
The only thing that has changed is that Yan Sitong is smiling sweetly at me.
A soulmate.
Everything just now was in the spirit constructed by Yan Sitong.
But the red curtain also really isolated Ning An and the others, otherwise they wouldn't have shouted words of worry.
Yan Sitong stood tall and graceful by the river, looked at Han Fushan and his body, and immediately laughed softly.
"interesting."
My gaze hastily looked over, only to find that Han Fushan sat up straight suddenly.
He suddenly burst into bright golden light, and the bright gossip patterns enveloped him.
"Fu Mo Gua!"
My eyes were fixed, and I was quite shocked.
Listen to its name and know its meaning, Fu Mo Gua is naturally a means created to kill demons and demons.
But this method is not simple.
From ancient times to the present, the inheritance of Genzheng Miaohong is rare. It can be said that all the Fumo hexagrams that appear in the outside world are improved versions. Compared with the original version, the effect is worlds apart, and Han Fushan in front of him is the authentic one. Fu Mo Gua.
?Authentic inheritance is passed down from generation to generation, and it is a formation drawn before the inheritor was born.
This process is extremely painful and cruel. It is necessary to put the mother in the Haoran Bagua formation, and then the previous generation of inheritors used the energy of heaven and earth to spend countless nights and days to force the Bagua formation into the mother's body and imprint it on the unborn baby. .
It seems that I don't feel much, but the energy of heaven and earth enters the body, the kind of pain that can only be accepted but not guided, I am afraid that even I can't bear it, let alone an ordinary woman!
Therefore, the baby after birth is the Fumo Gua, and the Fumo Gua is also a baby, complementing each other and forming a whole!
I was really shocked. Could it be that Han Fushan's mind is pure? Have an upright heart?
If you want to mobilize Fu Mo Gua, you can only do this, not even a little bit of the seven sins of human nature!
But how is this possible?
Regardless of my shock, the golden gossip on Han Fushan's body has flickered to the extreme, and the originally blood-red world was illuminated by him!
"I see, that's how it is, that's how it is!"
Han Fushan's voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and he laughed loudly. Immediately, his eyes fixed on Yan Sitong.
"It turns out that the greatest wealth is about you, evil spirit!"
Yan Sitong still had a smile on his face, turning the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and said softly.
"It seems that generations of people have discovered nothing. The power of greed really cannot be underestimated."
"Presumptuous!" Han Fushan yelled angrily, "I will kill you for delusion!"
After the words fell, Han Fushan flew from the river to mid-air with a jerk, which was supported by the aura of Fu Mo Gua.
He squeezed the formula with his hands, and the golden light of gossip gathered on his fingertips like a dragon absorbing water.
Han Fushan's moves are constantly changing, and in the blink of an eye, the gossip has been completed! (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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