The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 1043 Blood Guiding Spirit

Bai Changfeng didn't react immediately, "What?"

"The sound of mountains and water that the third grandpa said has appeared." Jiang Li's face was heavy, and the sound of the wind passing by his ears, accompanied by the sound of running water, became more and more obvious.

Bai Changfeng's expression tightened when he heard the sound of the water, "It's true... the mountains and rivers have appeared, but... what does this have to do with the curse?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, but put the oil lamp on the stone beside him.

Bai Changfeng looked at her inexplicably.

Then she suddenly raised her hands, the tip of her left finger slid on her right hand, and a streak of blood flew out.

In the next second, the blood from the palm of his hand dripped onto the ground.

Bai Changfeng frowned tightly, just about to ask Jiang Li what he was doing.

I saw the blood dripping from Jiangli moving forward little by little along the ground, as if it was alive.

When the stream of blood climbed to the edge of the cliff, Bai Changfeng saw the blood sliding down the cliff.

Bai Changfeng asked in surprise, "This is the Lord?"

"There's something bloodthirsty down there." Keep it short and to the point.

Immediately afterwards, she took out another talisman.

Before Bai Changfeng could react, the talisman burst into flames.

As the talisman paper burned, a pungent, putrid smell suddenly entered Bai Changfeng's nostrils.

The stench was accompanied by the smell of blood and the smell of rotting vegetables that had been retting for a long time, and it almost drove Bai Changfeng over.

Bai Chang was at risk of being suffocated to death by the stench. He quickly held his breath, pinched his nose, and wrinkled his facial features, "What is this smell?"

Jiang Li heard the words, but did not answer, but looked around.

The next second, she looked in one direction and said, "Come with me."

Before she finished speaking, she walked over.

Bai Changfeng resisted the strange smell and followed Jiang Li.

at the same time.

When Xia Xin regained consciousness again, before he was fully awake, he smelled a pungent smell, like a mixture of thick blood and swill.

Immediately stimulated him, he woke up completely.

However, as soon as he woke up, he found that he seemed to be buried in the soil, his mouth and nose were full of the smell of mud, and a thick layer of mud was pressing on his body, so he couldn't move or breathe at all.

Xia Xin was horrified, subconsciously thinking, where is the old ancestor?

But he quickly realized that in the current situation, the ancestor and he must not be together.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be trapped here.

The ancestor doesn't know where he is, can he be found missing...

Xia Xin can't care about being afraid now, and understands that he can't wait for his ancestors to come to save him.

He gritted his teeth and meditated in his heart, and he was trying to move his fingers in the soil layer to get rid of the evil spell he had taught him before, and finally hooked his pocket, and took out an amulet.

In the next second, a golden light bounced off.

Xia Xin felt a huge momentum and lifted the soil covering his body.

He raised his head suddenly, the flying soil in front of him almost made him poke.

He spat out the dirt in his mouth and coughed.

At this time, his head and hands emerged from the soil, but his body was still buried in the soil.

While squishing the dirt out of his mouth, Xia Xin struggled to shake off the soil layer on his body, trying to get out of the soil.

But not long after the palm moved, he was under the soil and touched...a hand!

A hand with distinct phalanges!
Xia Xin was startled, threw the hand away, leaned back, and took a closer look, and saw that it was indeed a hand, covered with mud, but judging from the color of the skin, it should not be the hand of a dead person.

(End of this chapter)