The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Finally found the evil statue!

Agarwood raised her hand to drive the silver needle, the magnetic field around her body was chaotic, and every movement of her mind caused severe pain in her internal organs!

Enduring the intense discomfort, Chen Xiangyin gritted his teeth.

The silver needle shot straight up, drawing a silver trajectory, always piercing the sky, and suddenly stopped at a position of tens of meters.

The agarwood does not move, the silver needle is out of control, and it feels as if my hands are not in control.

She guessed that the reason why this red-light boulder could levitate was due to the electromagnetic principle that the same sex repels and opposite sex attracts each other.

The huge energy field also affected her mind and consciousness.

On the boulder, the buzzing gradually faded away, and the familiar sound of mantras suddenly resounded throughout the dark space.

Agarwood arouses shock, and her lips can't help trembling, anxious.

During the time of being imprisoned, once this strange mantra was chanted, it meant that the ceremony had begun.

Out of instinctive fear, Chen Xiangyin unconsciously covered her ears and crouched down, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid and out of breath.

No, we can’t lose without a fight!

The fear comes from the heart. Isn't this fear tormenting her enough? !

Agarwood leads the anxious mind to fight against herself.

If you don’t accept it, if you don’t want to accept it, if you call on the heavens to respond, you can only do it yourself!

Agarwood caused the anger in her chest to grow stronger with a bang.

Knowing that it was impossible, he did it. Agarwood jumped into the air regardless of the chaos in his meridians.

The silver needle trembled violently in mid-air, as if being pulled by two forces.

Chen Xiangyin grasped the trapped silver needle and fell back to the ground.

When I think of it, the spiritual thread carries the faint moonlight and threads the needle.

Agarwood circulates the magnetic field around the body, and all the power of thought is concentrated between the eyebrows. It bursts out in an instant, causing the silver needle to attack upward again.

The silver needle was as powerful as breaking bamboo, instantly piercing into the boulder glowing with dark red light.

Agarwood linked her arms to the spiritual thread, stood up from the ground, and climbed up the boulder at an extremely fast speed.

Standing in front of me, I intuitively felt how huge this evil god statue was. It was as high as six or seven stories high!

The evil statue of the glaring round table is hidden in the darkness. It is huge, strange, and extremely intimidating. It makes people feel fearful just by looking at it.

There was a huge altar in front, filled with bloody tributes.

The majestic evil spirit overflowed, invading every pore, making people shiver uncomfortably.

Compared with the Evil God Statue of Eshui and the Evil God Statue of Karma Fire, they are not on the same level at all!

Chen Xiangyin waved her hand to retract the silver needle, keeping her guard up in front of her. Just now, she clearly heard someone chanting a curse down below.

There are people here.

The pungent smell of blood in the air made people dizzy, and the agarwood led them closer to the back of the evil god statue.

"Ugh——!"

An irritable whine is heard before a person is seen.

Chen Xiang immediately became alert, but the next moment he saw that disgusting face.

"Pang Wenkui! You know I'm coming?!" Chen Xiangyin snapped, looking at the woman held hostage in Pang Wenkui's hands. It was Xiang Ying who she had just "sent away safely" a few days ago.

Pang Wenkui may have made an expression, but Chen Xiangyin couldn't tell.

His face was ruined, any expression looked disgusting, and his sinister eyes remained unchanged.

"Chen Xiangyin, I gave you the opportunity to make friends with you, but you don't appreciate it and you just want to destroy the statue of the god and get rid of me?"

Pang Wenkui's tone was not urgent, as slow and leisurely as ever, with a sinister smile.

Chen Xiang took half a step back.

"Woo--" Xiang Ying had something stuffed in his mouth, his face was covered in sweat mixed with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

Looking at this posture, did Pang Wenkui plan to use Xiang Ying to threaten her?

Chen Xiangyin was unmoved, observing the surroundings, his head running at high speed, thinking about how to destroy the evil statue.

There is no reason why the statue of the Evil God of Eshui, which has the same origin, is the same size as a human figure, but the statue of the Evil God of Karma Fire is abnormally huge.

But this eruption of evil and vicious energy is definitely an evil statue.

The real evil god statue is wrapped inside?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiang thought of the crane soaring into the sky. That unstoppable Tang sword with strong wind and strong grass would definitely be able to split the outer shell of this evil god statue!

Pang Wenkui put his hand on Xiang Ying's neck and increased the intensity: "Agarwood Yin!"

Chen Xiangyin came back to his senses, "You knew I was coming, what did you prepare for me? Could it be that you were just waiting for me to come and see you strangle this...fake?"

Xiang Ying's eyes widened in disbelief. She thought Chen Xiang would rescue her.

Pang Wenkui chuckled: "Fake...I thought you robbed her out of pity, what? Doesn't her face look good?"

Chen Xiangyin frowned and watched as Pang Wenkui's burned face walked around to Xiang Ying and kissed the cheek that looked exactly like hers.

This feeling is both humiliating and terrible.

Chen Xiangyin pressed her lips tightly, and a conjecture popped into her head: she was able to find this place because Pang Wenkui led her here.

She was now in front of the statue of the evil god, but she was helpless. She couldn't even use 90% of her mind and power.

Perhaps this was a trap designed by Pang Wenkui from the beginning.

Pang Wenkui knew that she was looking for the evil statue, Xiang Ying's appearance, the secret villa she accidentally mentioned, and Qi Yan was also imprisoned here.

He calculated that Chenxiang would lead him to figure out the location and come to the door.

Because the clues are too obvious, she will become suspicious.

The current situation is just right!

Chen Xiangyin felt a chill all over his body and his palms felt a little cold, "Pang Wenkui, you brought me here?"

"Humph." Pang Wenkui pushed Xiang Ying away and stopped acting.

Chen Xiangyin has figured out his serial plan.

Pang Wenkui's ugly face twisted into an exaggerated smile, "Not stupid."

The agarwood is like falling into an ice cellar, there is no flaw in this game, Pang Wenkui is really a patient hunter...

Pang Wenkui said slowly: "You still have a chance to be my partner. It's just that you are restless, so...I am ready..."

He opened his arms, and the surrounding dark walls instantly lit up with a circle of red dots.

Chen Xiang took a closer look and discovered that this huge underground space was in the shape of an arc, with twenty-four red stones inlaid at equal intervals on the walls.

"Lock, soul, formation." Pang Wenkui said every word, his ugly voice burst into laughter, "I killed so many women, and the blood I took to make was not medicine, but this beautiful birdcage."

In the birdcage, Chen Xiangyin's psychological defense collapsed inch by inch, blood surged through his body, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Soul locking array, is Pang Wenkui trying to trap her here? !

As early as the beginning, Pang Wenkui killed so many innocent women and took their blood just to trap her here!

"Why don't you let me go?" Chen Xiangyin's voice was low and filled with anger.

"... Human beings are very low-level. After all these years, why are you still not making any progress? Why can't you understand that we are the same kind of people?"

Chen Xiangyin replied coldly with a hoarse voice: "Human beings are inferior? You are not even qualified to be a human being!"

Five steps away, Chen Xiangyin quickly approached, and instantly unleashed all his mind and power to attack Pang Wenkui.

Pang Wenkui sidestepped and dodged, and his mental strength was also greatly reduced here.

With fists and kicks alone, as long as he seizes the opportunity before he casts his evil spell, Chenxiang Yin has a good chance of winning.

Chen Xiangyin immediately turned around, grabbed Pang Wenkui's shoulder with his right hand, and drove the silver needle with his left hand to stab him in the eye.

In less than half a second, Pang Wenkui was caught off guard by the sudden and rapid attack and stumbled onto the tribute table.

Pang Wenkui's face was distorted and deformed. The mesh-like burns were torn and torn, and blood was oozing out. "Why are you disobedient!"

Chen Xiang cursed two words, picked up the sacrificial pestle on the tribute table, and stabbed Pang Wenkui in the throat.

Just as the tip of the pestle was about to penetrate, Chen Xiangyin was picked up from behind and dragged backwards.

With his feet dangling in the air, in his sight, Pang Wenkui, who was out of danger, was getting closer and closer, mumbling something.