Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 52 I'm Not Me
"Bang" sound.

Jin San Niangniang's formation finally came to fruition, and a crack appeared in the barrier of the magic circle.

At the same time, the Prophet Bai Ze knocked Dijiang's puppet boy and the two strong men into the air, and with a wave of his sleeves, activated the magic circle.

"No one can leave."

The magic circle covering the top of Du Zhujun's mountain emitted a dazzling golden light. When Bai Xi saw it, he quickly swung his palm and slapped it heavily on the magic circle.

The magic circle made a "click" sound, and cracks appeared, and Bai Xi hurriedly slapped Yuan Jun again.

"go out."

Yuan Jun's body flew backwards and hit the cracked barrier.

The cracks hit by the impact shattered, and countless aura fragments flew around like shattered glass.

"Walk together."

Yuan Jun, who finally came to his senses, stretched out his hand to Bai Xi, but heard a "bang", and thousands of thunders resounded in the magic circle.

Several thunderbolts exploded in the magic circle, and the incandescent light was as bright as day.

Blood splattered everywhere like chaotic rain, and everyone trapped in the formation had no time to utter an exclamation, and they all flew in all directions like kites with broken strings swept up by the strong wind.

Unprepared, Bai Xi crashed into Yuan Jun's arms, and a dragon-like thunderbolt struck her on the back.

Hot blood splashed on Yuan Jun's face, his eyes widened in horror, he hugged Bai Xi tightly, his body flew backwards, and was soon fainted by the blast of air.

Amidst the bang, the stone statue of Jin San Niang Niang was smashed to pieces, several trees with crooked necks were turned into charcoal, and Di Jiang's ancestral puppet boy was broken into sections and scattered on the ground covered in black ash.

The prophet Bai Ze, dressed in white, fell gently in the air, like a snowflake falling on the ruins of a fire.

In the bleakness, he passed through the black smoke and walked up to Empress Jin San who was lying on the ground, her body shaking like chaff.

Empress Jin San's legs were covered in blood, and one arm was broken. She struggled to get up, but her body didn't obey her control at all.

She opened her mouth and called for Zhuo Shi, but she didn't hear any response.

Not far away, under the stone statue of Jin San Niangniang, under the pile of crushed rubble, the four identical-looking burly men all had their eyes closed and lost their breath.

The Prophet Bai Ze is really too ruthless to use the Thunder Formation, which requires personal cultivation.

Empress Jin San's face was ashen, her eyes were filled with fear, and she begged: "Prophet, please spare the old woman's life. The old woman will be your saddle and horse, and she will go through life and death, and she will not hesitate!"

Bai Ze chuckled, "I accept your loyalty."

Jin San's eyes lit up when she heard the words, but when she saw Bai Ze shaking out a jade gourd from her sleeve, her expression changed drastically.

"Master Bai Ze, you must keep your word."

"I always keep my word. But, have I ever promised you anything?"

Bai Ze smiled flatly and spoke softly: "Don't worry, there will be no pain, you will walk away very peacefully."

Empress Jin San, who could no longer control her emotions, completely collapsed, scolding Bai Ze for being insidious and despicable, and she deserved to die.

The prophet Bai Ze with normal complexion moved closer to Mistress Jin's ear, and whispered something in a low voice, Mistress Jin's expression changed drastically, she looked at Bai Ze in disbelief without even rolling her eyes.

"You're crazy, you're a lunatic. What you're asking for won't happen, you're just dreaming."

Bai Ze ignored Jin San's yelling, and pointed with his left hand on the jade gourd.

The jade gourd shines brilliantly, absorbing the essence of the golden third empress.

Empress Jin San, whose soul was stripped from her body, was in agony, screaming and uttering her last curse.

"Bai Ze, you will die in your sweet dreams!"

Empress Jin San's shouts became weaker and weaker, and with the last shrill scream, the golden golden soul was completely absorbed into the jade gourd.

After eating young children to maintain her white hair and youthful appearance, Jin San Niang, who had grown her cultivation, lost her spirit, and her body turned into a mummy, which then kept shrinking and turned into a piece of broken gold.It just lost all luster, like a piece of burnt charcoal.

Satisfied, Bai Ze put away the jade gourd, stood up slowly, raised his leg and stepped on the broken gold, crushing it into powder.

"For the great cause of this seat, you deserve to die!"

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The four strong bodies under the broken stones of Jin Sanniang recovered their bodies and turned into four ingots of silver, shining silvery white light under the black broken stones.

One day, I don't know who will pick it up, tossed in the world of mortals, and scattered all over the place.After hundreds of years, it may still be cultivated into a human body; it may also be melted into a lump, or cut into countless pieces, or it may become a silver ornament on the head of some noble lady.

Bai Ze raised his head, looking up at the slowly rising sun, with the corners of his mouth raised.

His drawing is almost finished soon.

What the flower demon Bai Xi asked for, after he got the black stone, he could almost find an appropriate time to reveal it to her.

Looking around, the puppet boy's parts were scattered everywhere, and there was no trace of Di Jiang, nor the flower demon Bai Xi and the young demon hunter.

These three people, who were struck by lightning and flew to nowhere, are they still alive?

The Prophet Bai Ze frowned slightly, the flower demon Bai Xi couldn't die yet, didn't he go too far with the Thunder Formation just now?
just in case
No, the flower demon Bai Xi is not an ordinary demon, so she won't die so easily.

Bai Ze looked at a slope with signs of rolling down, and walked over.

A group of crows "croaked" and landed on the top of the mountain, pecking at the charred animal carcasses on the ground in the scorched black.

At the foot of Du Zhujun's mountain, a small deer jumped into the stream, and countless water flowers gradually rose up.

The three brothers of the Huang family, who were carrying machetes, looked at the woman who took a step towards them, stepped on her skirt and fell to the ground, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's just one night, why does this witch seem to have polio?

Time back to half an hour ago.

Bai Xi woke up from a deep ditch.

A wave of soreness instantly crawled through every nerve in her body, and her body twitched a few times uncontrollably before she could barely sit up.

Thick dead leaves, the bones of unknown animals, and a pair of hands that did not belong to her all came into Bai Xi's eyes one after another.

After a while, Bai Xi, whose head was completely shaken from the chaos, stared in surprise at the slender, slender, white hands in front of him for a long while, making sure that he was not dazzled, nor was he dreaming.

Her hands are a pair of men's hands, a pair of hands that do not belong to her but grow on her body.

Soon, she found feet that didn't belong to her, Adam's apple that didn't belong to her, and a whole body that didn't belong to her.

The gurgling brook flows slowly east without knowing sorrow.

Bai Xi saw Yuan Jun's figure in the water instead of her, and was speechless to the extreme.

In order to absorb the essence from Jin Sanniang's body, the prophet Bai Ze sacrificed his own cultivation to set up a "thunder circle" to vibrate Jin Sanniang's soul for easy ingestion.

Therefore, the souls of all the people who were in the thunder circle at that time were all shaken violently, causing their souls to be very unstable.

When the Thunder Formation was activated, she was about to send Yuan Jun out of the formation, but unfortunately, she was struck by lightning and hit Yuan Jun.

Therefore, the two whose souls were unstable exchanged bodies with each other.

Her soul ran into Yuanjun's body.

But now, nine out of ten of her body is Yuan Jun's soul.But it could also be Di Jiang, or Empress Jin San, or someone else?

What a headache!
(End of this chapter)