My ring is too bad

Chapter 387
Shuchuan Province, behind Qingcheng Mountain, where eight small Buddhist temples are located.

This place used to be the burial place of Fang Tian, ​​the ancestor of Linghe, but now it has been sealed off. Except for people from the Xia family and Linghemen, ordinary people cannot enter at all.

But now there is an old man sitting here, with his left hand pinching a formula, and his right hand is holding a cloth bag, on which is a mixture of cinnabar and eagle's blood, with a birth date and a name written on it.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the cloth bag also burned out of thin air, and white smoke came out of the cloth bag.

After a hole was opened in the cloth bag, a strand of black hair, a humanoid puppet, and a small wooden sign could be vaguely seen inside.

"Father, don't!"

An extremely shrill sound came from the little puppet.

With a blank expression on his face, the old man took out a red bead and absorbed all the white smoke from the bag.

The color of the beads also gradually changed from red to white, but there was always a bright red dot in the center.

"Although the fate of two people in this world is beyond my calculation, but as the so-called grass snake gray line, I can infer from the fate of the people around them, and I can roughly understand one or two. Everything in the world is in my hands. "

The old man lowered his head to the burning cloth bag and muttered: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, my son don't blame the father for being ruthless."

After the cloth bag and its contents were completely burned, the white smoke was completely absorbed by the bead.

The old man looked at the beads in his hand with satisfaction, and without looking at the ashes on the ground, pinched his fingers to make the calculation, then turned around and stepped on the ashes to the seventh small Buddhist temple.

After entering the small Buddhist temple, the old man stretched out his hand and turned the Buddha statue three times to the left, two times to the right, and once to the left.

After turning, an entrance appeared on the base of the Buddha statue.

The old man got in with ease, and there was a three-story tomb below. Inside it was covered with white bones, and there were many traps, but to the old man, it was useless.

He seemed to be able to predict everything in advance, and he could pass through all crises calmly, and soon came to the third floor of the tomb.

Fang Tian's tomb is in the shape of an eight-petal lotus flower. Each of the eight small Buddhist temples represents a passage. Only one of the small Buddhist temples can be entered at different time periods. .

The old man now came to the tomb through an open path.

There is a silver lake in the tomb, the lake is full of floating stone steps, and the whole lake is covered by a huge golden enchantment.

In the center of the enchantment, an extremely handsome young man was sitting upright, and the young man was in a deep sleep at the moment.

The young man's face was exactly the same as Fang Gan's, and it was the corpse of Fang Gan's ancestor Fang Tian.

After Fang Tian died, the corpse had self-awareness, and after swallowing Fang Gan's blood, it became Fang Gan's appearance, creating the desire to swallow all Fang Tian's descendants and replace them.

Fang Tian exhausted his last soul power to seal the corpse, intending to win ten years for his younger generation Fang Gan, and gave all the ten puppets to Fang Gan.

Originally, no one could enter this tomb, but the old man looked calm and calm.

"Fangtian Fangtian, hundreds of years ago, I was still an unknown soldier, but today, your body is at my disposal."

"As early as 18 years ago, I collected Di Xin's remnants, incorporated them into my son's body, and used my son's soul as nourishment to feed and grow him."

"Originally, I wanted to use your descendants as substitutes to divert the attention of that little mouse in the dynasty."

"But what I didn't expect was that one of your descendants turned out to be a man who was so talented that I couldn't even control him. The little mouse from the dynasty died tragically in his hands."

"He got my attention and made me have a better plan.

So I set up a plan to meet him in Shanghai, pull his will, and let him trick you into leaving a blood lead in this tomb, so as to wake up your corpse and become the best state. "

"Now, I have left my mark on Di Xin's remnants."

"As long as this residual thought is fused with your corpse, and accompanied by Fang Gan's blood, you can create the most perfect body in the world, a body that can be called a god."

"And I will also be the first person to break through the limits of this world!"

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help raising his arms and shouting.

After a while, the old man calmed down, raised his hand and pressed it on the ground, and his appearance began to change rapidly.

If Fang Gan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was the old blind man he met with Liu Xue in the restaurant when he participated in the youth music competition in Shanghai——Huang Yixian.

Around Huang Yixian's body appeared golden oracle bone inscriptions floating in the air. Those oracle bone inscriptions seemed to be alive, and they kept smashing into his body.

Every time he hit it, Huang Yixian would spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bead in his hand had already floated in front of him, accepting the watering of his blood.

"Supreme Illusion, use fakes to cultivate the truth!"

Huang Yixian murmured with a pale face, suddenly grabbed the floating beads and rushed towards the golden barrier that sealed Fang Tian's remains.

When touching the golden enchantment, an extremely powerful force instantly hit Huang Yixian's body.

His body turned into streaks of golden light, and he actually ended his own life on the spot, but at the same time, his soul also began to merge into the bead, and the dense golden oracle bone inscriptions protected the bead, forcing his way into the barrier.

After spinning in the air for a while, the bead rushed directly towards the remains of Fang Tian who was meditating in the center of the lake.

"Roar!"

Fang Tian's remains suddenly opened his eyes, and with a roar, endless air waves rushed towards the surroundings, and a large number of water waves burst out of the lake.

Fang Tian's remains are trying to resist the invasion of beads, Huang Yixian's soul is fused with the power of Di Xin Cannian, and at this moment they are fighting with the thoughts generated by the corpse itself.

This battle can last for days, months, or even years.

The winner will begin to master a force beyond the limit of this world.

………………

At the same time, Fang Gan, who was far away in the South Pacific Ocean, suddenly felt his heartbeat became extremely frequent, and his eyelids were also beating non-stop, as if something was about to happen.

It was a sense of crisis that came from the blood.

"Fang Gan, sister Xiaoshi and the others had an accident, what should we do now?"

Tu Xian'er on the side saw that Fang Qian's expression fell into a trance, and suddenly asked a little confused.

"Ah?" Fang Gan came back to his senses, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, thinking that he should find King Snake and the others first.

"Tell me, what happened?" Fang Gan asked.

Tu Xian'er quickly told Fang Gan everything, even including what the man in black robe said before.

"Your new master?" Fang Gan was a little surprised when he heard the words, "The man in black robe is already dead. If he is your new master, you should have died with him by now."

"But I clearly feel the meaning of the master-servant contract..." Tu Xian'er said.

"I'm afraid there is another reason." Fang Gan waved his hand and said, "Now it's more important to talk to Snake Lord and the others first."

"The storm inside is so terrifying, I'm afraid Sister Xiaoshi and the others have already..." Tu Xian'er pouted and seemed about to cry again.

"Okay." Fang Gan said impatiently: "I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses after death. I will go in and find them now."

"I'll go with you." Rabbit Xian'er said hastily.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Anyway, the master's regrets are gone, and it doesn't matter whether I live or die." Tu Xian'er said.

"Hehe, people have to live for themselves."

Fang Gan shook his head, grabbed Tu Xian'er and led her into the storm.

(End of this chapter)