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He coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, "Without further ado, let's get started, the spell is... hmm??"

Looking at the simple spell scrawled on it, Yang Ci thought there was something wrong with his eyes. He rubbed his eyes a few times and looked over again without believing it.

Yu Yun asked: "Is there any problem with the spell?"

"Hiss..." Yang Ci rubbed his face, "How about you come and take a look?"

Yu Yun was suspicious of the past, and her expression was exactly the same as that of Yang Ci.

"So what is the spell?" Yu Que asked.

Yu Yun pointed and read out a long paragraph, "Well... Mummy Mami roar, chirp, gurgle, rattle, rattle, rattle, mummy, mummy thick..."

Qi Yufan said: "Hiss...isn't this spell wrong?"

"Uh... it says there is nothing wrong with it, 100% correct, so... this is credible."

Everyone: "………………"

Is this spell too sloppy?

Yang Ci asked: "Then what are the gestures for casting spells?"

"This..." Yu Yun shook her head, speechless.

Yu Que looked at the two of them worried and walked over by himself.

"The seal gesture is to point your index finger to the sky, to the ground, to you, to me, then put your hands together, slowly separate the fingertips of both hands to form a small circle, gather your soul, turn your hands inward and outward, and then put your hands together Cross your fingers, extend your index and middle fingers, straight up, and finally... don't read it anymore, just remember it." He covered his forehead as he read, and it was really hard to finish the words.

They were also speechless and nodded one after another.

He stepped forward and took a serious look at it, remembering it in his mind.

There is one more thing they are worried about right now. Can this thousand-year-old altar still be used after it has become dilapidated like this?

However, they put away this worry in the next second. At this time, the altar lit up, and Sanskrit characters flashed on the stone slab under the altar.

"It seems that the worry is unnecessary."

"Ah."

They stood scattered around, Qi Yufan stood at the center of the formation, no one looked at each other, nodded, and recited a spell.

"Mummy mummy roar, chirp, gurgle, rattle, rattle, rattle, mummy, mummy!"

A powerful evil aura is about to burst out of the altar, and the dark aura is becoming more and more intense.

"Sure enough they are coming out!!"

"How to suppress it??"

"Can't relax!"

At the critical moment, golden threads stretched out from the Sanskrit words on the stone slab, binding up the arrogant and domineering evil spirits and dragging them into the altar again.

The mantra was completely cast down, the gesture seals were completed, the spiritual power merged into the altar, the altar rose, and the chains flew into the air, and Sanskrit characters lit up here.

Accompanied by the heavy sound of bells, the people who rang the bells knelt down with weak legs and covered their buzzing foreheads.

The bell rang one after another. After three rings, the illuminated Sanskrit onion stone slabs rose up from the ground and floated in the air, connected end to end, forming golden Sanskrit chains. The chains flew out of the altar and extended in all directions.

In an instant, Duanshan shook and flashed with golden light, which was considered a success.

The raised altar fell. The moment it fell, the cobwebs were extinguished. The altar was as majestic as it was thousands of years ago, with absolute suppression, so that the evil spirits that were ready to move were suppressed again.

They were relieved to see it completed.

Yu Yun said: "I just saw a sentence written in Sanskrit that goes back to the shore. The order of the world is irreversible. People who do not belong here will go back. What does this sentence mean?"

Qi Yufan's face turned extremely ugly after hearing this. The words "people who don't belong here" will turn back to him and turn back to shore are warning him that cause and effect will eventually happen, and the order of the world is irreversible. It means that he came here and changed a lot of things. , a small change will affect the development of things.

Ye Nanchen suddenly held Qi Yufan's hand and said, "Master, don't think about it."

"Ah."

"Whatever it is, it's done now, let's go back." Yang Ci relaxed.

"Um...ah!" Yu Yun, who was half relaxed, covered her painful heart, "What's going on?"

"Me too...ah!" The same was true for Yu Que. He knelt on the ground and looked at the stone tablet beside the altar with dull eyes, and muttered: "I seemed to see monsters all over the ground and a big crack in the sky. What is this? Is it the future?"

"The ground is covered with barren land, is this the world?"

"who's that person?"

"He stood on the top of the mountain, laughing at the world, with eyes full of indifference."

"he………"

Yang Ci and the three of them had a sentence-by-sentence dialogue.

I don't know how long it took for the three of them to wake up and regain their consciousness.

"There's another catastrophe."

"Desire will dissipate, pain will have its limit, treasures will turn into powder, and the magnificent scenes one after another in life will ultimately be like a mirror."

The three of them left in a state of confusion.

Mountains collapse and the earth splits, returning to all things.