God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 171 Mo'er's Gold Finger 5
In the silent secret room, Xuanyuan Yelan gently flicked the dust that fell on her body, and turned to look at Xia Zishang.

"What? Are you scared?" He asked with a smile.

Xia Zishang slowly came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows and said, "I was indeed frightened by you. This is the first time I have seen that a mortal body can bear the power of a spirit fire."

This time, she was short-sighted.

But Xuanyuan Yelan's way of ordering the prison fire just now really made her feel like a deer!
Spiritual fire is a flame that existed in the early days of primordial enlightenment.

As time went by, the spirit fires became rarer and rarer, and finally there were only three spirit fires left.

Sky fire, hell fire, demon fire.

The demon fire was obtained by the coquettish fox Bai Jiushu, and the sky fire was obtained by the god of war's mount, the gluttonous beast. With the fall of the god of war, the gluttonous beast also disappeared. Xia Zishang knew all about it.

What she didn't expect was that the prison fire, which had been missing for a long time, would actually be on Xuanyuan Yelan's body.

This is completely against the sky!
Among the three spirit fires, the prison fire is the most overbearing.

In the early days of Hongmeng, the spirit fire was born from the purest spiritual energy in the world. It has its own consciousness and temper. Although they are flames, they are not as stupid as any creatures in the three realms. The most unruly and hot.

That's why Xia Zishang was so surprised when he saw that Prison Fire was behaving like a grandson in Xuanyuan Yelan's hands.

"Hellfire has been in my body since I was born." Xuanyuan Yelan looked down at Xia Zishang and said, "If you have other doubts in your heart, I will explain them to you slowly when we go home. .”

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yelan's handsome face was a little pale, Xia Zishang knew that he had overdrawn too much spiritual power by using the prison fire just now.

"I won't allow you to use the prison fire until the time is really urgent," Xia Zishang said.

Using a mortal body to drive the hellfire is an act against the heavens, and it will damage Xuanyuan Yelan's body to some extent.

At this time, Xia Zishang was somewhat missing the advanced weapons of the 21st century, such as the palm thunder, which would definitely blow up that little snake without leaving any dregs.

Now is not the time to think about these things, Xia Zishang turned to look at Old Turtle, and asked, "You have been studying the pictures and texts on the wall just now, did you find anything?"

The old turtle looked serious, and said to Xia Zishang: "Those pictures and texts record some messy sorcery of the Mordaomen. They are all very dirty things, so they won't dirty your ears."

Those sorcerers are too bloody and brutal, without humanity at all. The most brutal of them is to use the blood of babies to sacrifice to the Miao Jiang empress. The blood cannot be taken from dead babies, it must be from live babies. The baby didn't understand anything, but was going to be bled to death alive, that's why he looked so angry!
Xia Zishang didn't have much interest in sorcery, so she turned around to face the blood-red coffin.

"I'll open the coffin, Shang'er, you step back first." Xuanyuan Yelan said.

"I'll help you." Xia Zishang said, her hands already on the coffin lid.

A helpless look flashed in Xuanyuan Yelan's eyes, and he and Xia Zishang pushed the coffin lid together.

The coffin lid was not locked to death, but unexpectedly sank, like a solid boulder.

The two of them worked together, and it was relatively easy to push the coffin lid away.

(End of this chapter)