Chapter 270: In the way

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In Xiangkou City, a teenager in a red-and-white robe opened his eyes and said angrily: "The waste of Chilianxue was killed?"
Red and white robe, flame decoration, this is the symbol of the first-class martial arts.
The status of Burning Mansion is second only to the five must-have factions of Xiandao Kui, and there are many free in the door. Burning the weather, Kelvin, and Wan Fa's ruin, Ke Laoxiu are a generation of masters. However, this disciple of Fen Tian Fu didn't have a trace of Fang Tian Fu's high-spirited temperament, but instead looked like burnt ash, which seemed a little bit angry.
He took out a soul lamp from the storage bag. This technique is derived from the ancient law, and it takes a little soul essence as a light, and lights out when people die. However, after the Yangshen Pavilion has made topological progress in the study of soul, this technology equivalent to putting the body's vitality outside is gradually not abolished.
This Soul Lamp is exactly red blood refining.
The teenager's face became very ugly: "Is that waste ... exposed? No, the local Xianmeng has neglected that place in my influence. It is the foreign repairer who will kill him? Why is it so bad, but there are foreign repairers. Pass there, then shovel him out! "
The teenager stood up and looked around, looking like he was ready to run softly. He knew that what he had done was to betray the Xianmeng. He had to flee for the present. He fled to the far sea beyond the reach of the Xianmeng, and joined the forces of the ancient Faxiu or the sea monster.
Suddenly, he stopped again: "No, no, I know the effect of that thing. I will also be distorted by the spiritual knowledge of the idle spirit, but it is impossible to find out if you pass by a glance ... High-level travel is not easy, and Nirvana is busy with robbery. Is there a monk under Yuanshen who stayed for a long time? Wait a minute, I remember that there is a survivor in that village who entered the fairy yard. of!"
The teenager took out his pocket calculator and quickly turned on the personnel data that entered and exited Xiangkou these few days: "Wang Qi ... The first one in this unified entry trial. From the strength point of view, he killed the one who had killed Chi Lianxue The skill of waste, and he happened to be back home these days. "
He flipped his hand, took out four wooden bells, and shattered them with his soul. In his soulful power, he also carried a message: "Four wastes, hurry and come to see me!"
Wang Qi ... Unfortunately, what a fairy. Who made you back home at this time?
The teenager is already killing heart.
Wang Qi stood at the door of the basement and struggled for a few seconds.
Chi Lianxue is dead, and no rescue will come. It was already terrifying that he could come here in one breath, and Wang Qi could only confirm the body when he went down. But no one knows whether there is a murderous institution in the chamber of Chilian blood refining. If there is, then Wang Qi is the boat in the gutter.
Zhen Jiezi glanced down with spiritual consciousness and said, "There is something below that interferes with spiritual consciousness, but there should be no prohibitions or institutions."
"You shouldn't 'should' be such a life-threatening thing, okay." Wang Qi felt deeply that she was unreliable and dug a few pieces of rammed earth from the ground of the small building to bless her spiritual power. Then smashed down.
Looking at the rammed earth that was slightly glowing with white light due to the attached spiritual force, Wang Qi said: "That is the trajectory of movement that happens to be all the positions that a person may encounter when going down. There is no trigger mechanism. My Spirituality has not triggered the prohibition and should be safe. It is just not sure whether there are dangerous monsters and corpses in the underground ... "
Seeing Wang Qi being so solemn, Zhen Jiezi persuaded: "Shall we not go on?"
"If it feels dangerous, I will definitely not go down." Wang Qi took out a few seals with fluorescent effects, and threw them down: "However, the dead people buried here have something to do with me, so I feel sad. . "
Fu Zhuan shined brightly, illuminating half of the basement. The basement is not particularly large, more than ten square feet. There is no decoration on the walls, it is the enamel burnt out of the soil. There are many holes in the wall, and the glowing yin continually flows from the holes.
"Scorching yin qi" This is a very strange phenomenon. In most cases, Yin Qi reduces the thermal energy index.
Really interpreting her knowledge, she immediately made a judgment: "These holes may lead to the tomb, and behind a small hole is a tomb."
Suddenly, Wang Qi gave birth to a anger: "He used the corpse gas to practice? What is the way to gather these yin qi?"
Zhenjiezi said: "The central part of the basement interferes with spiritual knowledge. The old man has no eyes and can't see the truth. You can tell what it looks like in the middle of the basement."
Wang Qi Yiyan threw a few fluorescent spells towards the center of the basement. The main body of this basement is an altar, which is square and has three levels. At the center of the altar is a small pool with red and black paste in it. The corpse of red blood refining is on the side of the small pool, and there is a weird statue in the middle of the pool.
After listening to Wang Qi ’s remarks, she really said: "This kid is really a god-cultivator? Is he giving charity to gather incense in his hometown? But this borrows corpse ... Cultivation of evil spirits?"
Wang Qi said: "The key question is not this. How did the boy collect the dead air?"
Zhen Jiezi said: "It turns out that the kid didn't let you squeeze blood from your hometown for life extension. Everyone in this village is connected by blood, and almost all of them are related to the whole village. He followed the blood of those people Implement the method of bloodline resonance, connecting the altar with the body. "
"Shen Dao, Evil God ..."
Wang Qi shook his head and turned around. He first found the iron pillars inside his body, and used the force of entropy reduction to suppress his tendency to get into the magic. Some disciples of Red Blood Refinement were recruited and took them to the door of the basement: "Look clearly. This is the purpose of your master. "
"How could ..." Tie Zhu's face collapsed. He couldn't believe it, how could his master who was so kind to do such a thing?
The other people's expressions were similar, and they were shocked: "Are he one of them using us?" "Are we deceived?"
Wang Qi didn't have the intention to argue with these people and said, "You should leave now."
A teenager asked, "What about you?"
Wang Qi pulled out his long sword: "My grandfather, my parents and my mother are buried nearby. I have to ruin here."
"Maybe there is danger ..." The teenager wanted to say something, but Tie Zhu blocked him. Chi Lianxue still died in the hands of Wang Qi, not to mention the layout he left behind?
Moreover, their loved ones are buried nearby.
Those people walked away from the small building, preparing to take the rest of the old people away-in case Wang Qi had an accident while handling the altar, Wang Qi himself might be fine, but the people here are hard to say.
Wang Qi stared for a few minutes before jumping into the basement. After entering the basement, he was first dizzy with a foul odor-the rotten smell of curdled blood smelled terrible. Wang Qi couldn't help looking at the source of the ending, preparing to burn it with a fire. However, after seeing the demon statue in the center of the blood pool, he opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Lying trough! This style of painting is wrong!"

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