Counting on your fingers, the fifth marriage is coming

Chapter 211 Bloody Romance (V)
Tang Jiashan's body had been wrapped by the green vines, and the next step would be his mouth and nose.

The only thing revealed was a pair of eyes and brows, calm and indifferent, yet strong and kind.

Just when he was about to be completely destroyed, Li Heye suddenly looked at the stunned Empress Dowager.

She was not affected at all. It was as if the flowers in the tomb had eyes and knew which parts they could touch and which parts they could not approach. They didn't even reach out to her.

"Queen Mother, can you use that paper crane to save people?"

Since it was the life-saving talisman that Xu Shanshan left for the Empress Dowager, it must be no ordinary item. He hoped that it could resolve the current major crisis.

The Empress Dowager was startled and she quickly told herself to calm down.

She knew that if Tang Jiashan, who had always held up the sky, died, those of them who did not understand magic would probably die even faster.

But the problem was that the god disappeared suddenly without informing her beforehand, so she really didn't know how to control the paper flower.

"I, I don't know..."

Li Yehe said in a deep voice: "Just give it a try!"

"it is good."

The Empress Dowager calmed down, looked at Feihe with a sharp gaze, and asked, "Little Guaihe, do you have any other skills? Can you save people?"

Fei He was standing beside her coldly and arrogantly. He turned his head and listened. He seemed to understand what she said and pecked her head.

The next second, its body was blown away by the wind like a dandelion seed, and a dense and ear-piercing "buzzing" sound was heard. When everyone looked, they saw locusts appearing all over the sky, and large black swarms of pests and diseases rolled directly into the tomb flowers.

The next scene was simply breathtaking. They opened their mouths wide and began to devour the food, including the roots, stems, leaves and flowers. Nothing was spared.

At that moment, the entire barrier seemed to be filled with silent and tragic wails.

"Yes, I really can!"

"Great, we are saved."

Seeing this scene, Li Yehe, Wei Canghao and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, when encountering these mysterious things, as long as Xu Shanshan is there, there will be no problem. Even if she is not there, the things she left behind can still work.

"Impossible, what on earth is it? This is clearly Xu Jia's paper flower?" The senior brother looked grim and incredulous.

Seeing this, Nangong Fei smiled coldly and cursed inwardly, "idiot".

The paper flower had long been transformed by Emperor Yue. It was no longer a simple imitation magic, but was infused with spirit by Emperor Yue, and its grade was raised to become an illusion magic.

Tomb flowers grow in the barrier, seeming real but not real, and are just the product of an illusion. Its existence is an illusion. Now two pairs of illusions meet, one insect and one flower, which is exactly the case of one thing counteracting another.

In fact, within this barrier... the truly dangerous things are the "red flowers" that are falling from the sky. They are called "Nightmare" and they are the real soul-devouring and life-stealing creatures within this Nightmare Tomb Flower barrier.

Having said that, he looked at Tang Jiashan, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous and weird.

He is worthy of being the holy body of a Buddhist that is rarely seen in a century in the Galan Temple. He was revered as a saint before he truly became a great monk.

He grasped the key point immediately, allowing these people to survive until now.

But...it is precisely because of this that Nangong Fei is certain...that Emperor Yue may no longer be in this Nightmare Tomb Flower barrier.

If she were really there, there would be no need for her to leave behind this illusion technique to save their lives.

Although he didn't know where she had gone, since she was not there, he could finally feel free to boldly deal with those annoying people.

Chi Jiangdong was close to Tang Jiashan. He drew the soft sword from his waist, quickly poked countless holes in the ground, picked out the roots of grass and vines, cut them off, and rescued the people. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

When he turned around, something flashed before his eyes, and he subconsciously drew his sword and stabbed. But the sword missed, and then something passed by him and attacked Tang Jiashan behind him.

"Jiashan——" Gu Yuejiarong said in surprise.

"Master Jiashan——"

Wei Canghao and the others were also horrified.

When Chi Jiangdong looked back, he saw that Tang Jiashan had turned into an ice sculpture. He had a solemn expression, his brows slightly furrowed, and he was sitting upright cross-legged on the ground, like the holy Son of God.

Chi Jiangdong was stunned, but his eyes turned red the next moment.

"Master Jiashan..." He rushed forward hurriedly.

The rosary hanging in the sky lost its luster and turned into an ordinary string of Buddhist beads falling to the ground.

Without Jiashan, the "red snow" in the sky was no longer blocked, thick and dark, with bloodstains, falling down...

A layer of strange luster appeared in the sky. At the moment when the blood moon and the blue moon met, everything around formed a terrifying abstract scene. The wind stopped, and everything was silent. Only a biting chill was left in the air.

The interrupted nightmare comes again.

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After Xu Shanshan cultivated to the eighth level of Taiyi Divine Numbers, she was able to separate her soul from her body. Half of her consciousness remained in the barrier of the Nightmare Tomb Flower and temporarily fell asleep, while the other half left the barrier and went to the Prayer Square.

At Gu Yinyin's request, she needed a blessed location facing south, and finally decided on the open space in the front yard of Leng Yuxuan.

She also asked for some things needed for praying, each of which was reliable and harmless.

The open space paved with white stones now has many tiny characters painted on the brick surface, forming circles of circles like a deep whirlpool. In the center, an altar is set up, and on it is paved the Thousand Blessings Picture.

After everything was arranged, Gu Yinyin stood quietly in front of the altar. She looked up at the sky, calculated the time with her fingers, as if waiting for something.

Xu Shanshan is now in soul state. She can see Gu Yinyin, but she cannot see Xu Shanshan.

"Shan, you really guessed right. This woman is in the same group as Xu Jia. But isn't she Gu He's adopted daughter? When did she hook up with those Xuanmen disciples?"

Maomao came out, chattering away.

"Perhaps from the beginning...she was their chosen chess piece."

"Is there anything special about her?"

"She has a very strong destiny. Most importantly... she has an extremely Yin destiny, commonly known as a Yin woman. Using her as a sacrifice to suppress the enemy can increase the power of the Ice Demon-Exterminating Array tenfold."

When these words were spoken, Maomao was stunned.

"Does she know she's a sacrifice?"

"She didn't hesitate to use the blood of her relatives to increase her lifespan, in exchange for beauty and fortune. She used these crooked ways to increase her own destiny. I'm sure she didn't do it to sacrifice herself for Xuanmen."

"If she knew, wouldn't she go crazy?"

"Have you discovered Xu Jia's whereabouts?"

"Yes, as you ordered, I asked the tobacco slaves to record his whereabouts. We can definitely find all the stakes of the ice-sealing demon-suppressing formation they set up in the palace, and no more trouble will be left."

Xu Shanshan waved his sleeves and floated high in the sky, looking down from a high vantage point, taking in the entire imperial palace and even the Holy Kyoto.

The route that the smoker traced was left behind in the form of "smoke". From a high vantage point, it looked like guideposts drawn in a maze, interweaving together to form a complex and ingenious network.

"The Ice Demon Subduing Formation is the most powerful killing formation created by my master. It should not be underestimated."