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Chapter 245 Disappearing

Chapter 245 Disappearing
In the middle of the night.

Fu Shiyi performed an invisibility technique, and then sneaked into the tiankeng in the backyard. Not far from the tiankeng is the stone room for retreat. Now Sanniang, Sixteenth Brother and Sixth Sister are all retreating in it, so Fu Shixi can't do it. Not to be more careful.As soon as she appeared, a familiar breath rushed up behind her.

The person who came was undoubtedly the father.

Fu Shiyi threw out the Lianwu Dharma Artifact spaceship, and after starting it, he brought Fu Zhihong together to land under the Tiankeng.

When the magic weapon was activated, there was a flash of spiritual light, and then disappeared, and the door of the stone chamber not far from the tiankeng opened slowly with a creak, and the sixth sister walked out from inside with a suspicious expression.

She reached the edge of the tiankeng and murmured in a low voice:
"What's hiding under here?!"

Sixth Sister looked down for a long time, then returned to the stone room and closed the stone door.

Under the sinkhole.

Fu Shiyi took Fu Zhihong and passed the two rows of boxwood trees at the entrance of the village familiarly. He saw a dense green mulberry tree. Fu Zhihong was still a little shocked when he saw these hundreds of acres of mulberry trees.

When you come to the gate of the temple.

Fu Zhihong cautiously took out the flying sword and held it in front of him.

Sanbo greeted him from inside with a smile on his face:
"Patriarch, it's been a long time! I don't even have a chance to congratulate you on such a big happy event as your successful foundation establishment. Please come inside, please come inside!"

Even Fu Zhihong had already learned about it from Fu Shishi.

Sanbo is already equivalent to the foundation building period.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I still couldn't believe it. After entering the temple, when I saw the phoenix statue, my pupils shrank suddenly, and then I quickly covered up my strangeness, and started chatting with my uncle Come.

After half a cup of tea passed.

After Fu Zhihong explained his purpose, Sanbo nodded and said, "Since the patriarch has already decided, I will tell you the precautions for medicine."

"First, the number of blood spirit foxes in this blood sacrifice is not many, four first-tier foxes, two second-tier foxes, and one third-tier foxes."

The strength of the third level is already the same as that of the foundation period.

Fu Shiyi did not expect that this blood sacrifice would be of such a high rank.

Chang Minghe was already on the edge of the Scarlet Forbidden Land. If she and her father were alone and no foreign enemies were encountered, it would be fine, but if there was an emergency, it would be bad.

Sanbo continued to say:

"Second point, after the teleportation coffin sent you to the Changming River, I need ten days to recover my witch power, so when the coffin appears in the Changming River again, it will be ten days later, once the teleporting coffin appears , no matter what you encounter, you must step into the coffin and return, otherwise there will be unpredictable bad luck. You must keep this in mind!"

Fu Shixi nodded hurriedly.

She can't remember what matters to her own life!

Apart from the shock at the beginning, Fu Zhihong looked calm at this moment. He waited for Sanbo to explain the rest of the points before he said:
"Third brother, if you open this teleportation coffin, what damage will it do to you?"

Uncle San didn't expect Fu Zhihong to ask such a question, and after a while, he said gratefully:
"Hey, there is no damage, but it will be weak for a while."

Sanbo turned his head and looked devoutly at the phoenix statue.

Smiling and said:

"Only the Phoenix Temple is here. No matter how serious my injury is, I can recover slowly. You don't have to worry. However, the opening ceremony takes some time to prepare. After you go back and rest for five days, you can come down at the same time. .”

After discussing everything.

Sanbo took Fu Zhihong to visit the silkworm room. Because Sanbo was busy preparing for the opening ceremony of the coffin, Fu Shishi asked him to do it first, and took Fu Zhihong to the backyard of the temple.

"Father, the six-acre spiritual mulberry tree in the shoal in front is a second-tier high-grade tree, and behind it is the enchantment fog."

Fu Zhihong moved forward while listening to Fu Shishi's introduction.

When passing the scarecrows around the mulberry tree, he stopped suddenly.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi explained: "These nearly a hundred scarecrows were planted by Sanbo a few years ago. At that time, there were a group of rice boys who often came to play in the mulberry tree."

Strange to say.

Sanbo said it started last year.

The group of rice children suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they appeared out of nowhere. Sanbo searched the entire ruined village but could not find where they were hiding.

the strange thing is.

Every night, Sanbo could always hear Daozi laughing and playing.

But after coming out of the temple, they found nothing.

Seeing that Fu Zhihong's expression gradually became solemn, Fu Shiyi felt a little bit in his heart: "Father, what's wrong with these scarecrows?"

Fu Zhihong watched those scarecrows silently for a while.

Then he shook his head and said:

"There's nothing wrong with it, but I always feel that these scarecrows are a bit weird?"

Weird?

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment. She scanned the scarecrow in front of her with her spiritual sense. It was just tied up with straw and put on clothes and hats. She didn't notice any abnormalities.

"Let's go, it may be my own illusion. Let's go to the fog barrier you mentioned."

Fu Zhihong originally thought of taking apart a scarecrow to study.

But he looked up at the blood moon.

Finally gave up the idea.

The fog barrier was just like what Fu Shishi saw last time. Fu Zhihong stood there and studied for a while, but he had no clue. Seeing that it was getting late, he called Fu Shishi, and the two returned from the ruined village together. Tiankeng.

Fu Zhihong watched Fu Shishi go back to Yanyang courtyard.

I couldn't help sighing.

The Changming River is dangerous, and if someone else chooses, he naturally doesn't want Eleven to take the risk. Speaking of which, since Eleven was a child, he seems to have never really done anything for her.

His father is clearly negligent.

Fu Zhihong looked up at the slowly descending full moon, and murmured: "Wan'er, don't blame me."

For the long trip to the Styx.

Fu Shiyi rested for two days, and on the third day, Sixth Sister and Sixteenth Brother both left the customs.

"Brother Sixteen, you are really good. This time, if you don't break through to the ninth level of Qi training, you won't come out. Hey, it's just a pity. This year's New Year's Eve dinner is much richer than before."

Seeing that Brother Sixteen had broken through to the ninth level of Qi training, Fu Shishi was sincerely happy for him.

As soon as Brother Sixteen left the customs, he dragged Fu Shishi into the kitchen, and asked Fu Shishi to make up for him with the New Year's Eve dinner. Now the family does not lack these dishes. It is rare that his father is also living in Guya , Fu Shiyi happily talked and laughed with Brother Sixteen and prepared a sumptuous dinner.

After dinner.

Brother Sixteen was thinking about his spiritual wine, and was about to go to the basement when he threw his chopsticks, but Fu Zhihong stopped him and told him to go to the living room of Yun Ya Yuan.Brother Sixteen looked at Fu Shishi in a daze, but the patriarch had never summoned him in private.

(End of this chapter)

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