jiquan reincarnation

"Is this call related to the Netherworld, or is it related to the power of the Yin Talisman cultivated by the Xuanqi Wusheng Yin Talisman?"

Zhao Xuanqi thought about it in his heart, but he couldn't be sure yet, but it might be related to the latter.

After he really practiced it, he realized that the mystery of the Xuan Qi Wu Sheng Yin Talisman lies in this unique skill.

"It's too far away, and it's still impossible to hear the content of the whisper. If you can follow the guidance and get close to a certain range, you may be able to hear it clearly."

Zhao Xuanqi pondered, and finally decided to get close to the location of the guide, not necessarily close to the core area, just get closer, hear the whispers clearly, and understand the content.

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking and looked at the surrounding environment.

His body was shrouded in a layer of thick fog, and his visibility was not high. This kind of thick fog was light yellow in color, with a strong sense of death, as if he was in the underworld at this time.

"Death is strong, and the surrounding environment is mixed with vitality. It is also infected by death, and has a decaying charm. If you want to absorb and transform, you need to spend more time to clear the impurities, but at least it is not like the powerful and evil domain. That way, completely cut off the absorption of heaven and earth energy."

Zhao Xuanqi walked slowly while thinking.

The surrounding area was silent, and no one else appeared. After entering the Absolute Territory, when the space was transformed, if no special means were used, everyone would be randomly sent to different peripheral areas.

Although there are many people entering the Absolute Domain this time, the scope of the Absolute Domain may be beyond imagination, which cannot be measured by common sense, so it is not surprising that no other people who entered the Absolute Domain were not encountered.

The ground under his feet is a yellow mud road, which is not formed naturally, but has traces of artificial compaction. In the surrounding light yellow thick fog, the shadows of low houses can be seen looming on both sides of the road.

This looks like a village?
Zhao Xuanqi thought to himself that the Mirage of Absolute Territory viewed from the outside before was a majestic ruined city, but the area where he appears now is a village.

"Yougu Absolute Territory, according to information, is a special Absolute Territory intercepted from a certain historical fragment. There may be changes and strange things in it, but generally speaking, it will still maintain a lot of history. The original appearance, that is to say, the region and environment I am in now, probably once existed in this world.”

Zhao Xuanqi thought of the collected information, this place is so dense with dead energy, it is hard to imagine how normal people can survive here.

After thinking about it, he looked at a house on his left, and walked slowly over it.

In today's situation, it is necessary to understand the situation here.

Soon, as he approached the house, the visibility increased.

This is a low adobe one-story house, the roof is made of thatched grass, about two meters high, surrounded by a simple fence, the door is made of pieces of wood, and a darkness can be seen through the gap. Even with the expansion of Zhao Xuanqi's spiritual consciousness Yuan Qi, he couldn't peek into the situation in the room.

This bungalow, which seemed to be able to be knocked down by him with a single attack, actually still has this ability.

What is even more concerning is that there are strips of white silk hanging on both ends of the door of the bungalow and above the eaves of the door. When a breeze blows, the white silk flutters slightly, which looks a little depressing and weird.

This scene looks like the family has just finished a funeral.

Zhao Xuanqi was silent for a while, instead of rushing in, he retreated to the middle of the road and walked towards the house on the other side.

In that house, although some architectural details are different, the general decoration is the same, and it is difficult for Yuan Qi and perception to spread in.

The low adobe house has white silk hanging on the door, but the number of white silk here seems to be more than that of the previous house.

Zhao Xuanqi walked a few more houses, but saw no one, and every house was hung with white silk.

"Is the whole village doing funerals?"

Not finding anything, Zhao Xuanqi was going to try to open the door of a family to have a look.

Afterwards, he returned to the house he had investigated at first, walked straight to the door, and put his hand on the door.

Although the wooden door was closed, it didn't seem to be locked. Zhao Xuanqi pushed the door open with light force.

After the door was opened, the darkness in the room dissipated slightly, and Zhao Xuanqi was able to see the scene in the room slightly.

There is only one main hall in the house, and the main hall is empty without mattresses and other furniture. There is only an altar in the center, an incense burner is placed on the table, and a copper basin filled with paper ashes is on the ground.

And on the wall behind the altar, there is a picture scroll.

On the scroll, there is a figure painting, the picture is black and white, it is a "family portrait", the parents are a middle-aged man and woman with ordinary appearance, and the two are holding a man and woman who are about ten years old. year old boy.

The clothes and attire of the people on the picture scroll are completely different from those of today, and they have a very ancient feeling, obviously not belonging to this era.

Even if Zhao Xuanqi has a certain understanding of the history of this world, he still can't tell which era these people's clothes belong to.

He looked at the picture scroll carefully, and found that the three people were very ordinary, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

"Portrait?"

He didn't find anything strange. He was about to go back and open the portals of other rooms to check, when suddenly changes occurred.

On the picture scroll where he didn't notice any weird aura, the eyes of the teenage boy seemed to move suddenly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth changed, becoming weird and fierce.

Zhao Xuanqi's movement of turning around suddenly stopped, turned around again, and stared at the painting in the room.

Did it hide his perception?The place is indeed odd.

Then he found that not only the boy, but also the middle-aged men and women in the picture scrolls, their expressions were changing, their bodies were trembling, and two pairs of ashen eyes were fixed on Zhao Xuanqi.

"Stay. Buy your life."

Low, strange and malicious whispers echoed in the room and reached Zhao Xuanqi's ears. At the same time, he felt a strong pulling force coming from the room, wanting to pull him forcibly. into the room.

"Stay. Buy your life."

"Stay. Buy your life."

On the picture scroll, the family of three began to whisper non-stop. The voices overlapped and echoed in the room non-stop, becoming more and more weird, as if it could have a strong impact on people's spirits.

Zhao Xuanqi stood at the door, resisting the pulling force, and at the same time concentrated his mind, resisting the desperate whispers of the family of three.

In less than three breaths, he was still standing at the door and did not enter the room. As time passed, the family of three on the picture scroll was not satisfied, and their bodies began to mutate.

The face began to distort, the body began to shrivel, swell, or incomplete, and the face changed from an ordinary smile to a hideous and terrifying grin, transforming from a human to a ghost.

This painting is not a portrait of a family of three, in which three weird and evil spirits are clearly sealed.

Whoohoo! !

The pale yellow mist full of death began to rise and fall around, wrapping towards Zhao Xuanqi, and the figures of the family of three on the scroll began to bulge, as if they were about to struggle completely out of the scroll.

Randomly opened up a house, and asked me to buy my life?This is a black shop.
Zhao Xuanqi pondered for a while, but did not understand the situation here. There are a lot of houses in this village. If some unknown taboo is disturbed, it may be somewhat troublesome.

The left and right are just a little money, give it a try and see how it responds.

Walking alone in the rivers and lakes, Zhao Xuanqi still brought some silver coils with him, so he took out a few pieces of silver and threw them into the house.

Da da da!
The broken silver rolled down on the ground, the echoing sound was slightly stagnant, and the evil eyes in the three paintings seemed to be attracted by the broken silver on the ground.

But only for that short moment, the next moment.

"Leave the money to buy your life!!"

"Leave the money to buy your life!!"

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The voices of the three suddenly became sharper, crazier, more angry and vicious.

It seemed that the few pieces of silver thrown by Zhao Xuanqi had insulted them, and the movement of struggling out of the painting became more rapid.

"not enough?"

Zhao Xuanqi thought for a while, this time he directly threw an ingot of silver into the copper basin filled with paper ashes in the house.

"Buy life money!!"

"Buy life money!!"

The three evil spirits were still not satisfied.

Whoohoo! !

Yellow mist began to pour into the room, and the three evil spirits permeated with a strange aura, as if they were about to launch an attack on Zhao Xuanqi.

If there is no money for life, then Zhao Xuanqi's own life will be used to pay for it.

Obviously, Zhao Xuanqi didn't guess these evil "rules" correctly.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, and you don't want money, so go die."

Zhao Xuanqi's face darkened, and he stepped out suddenly, no longer resisting the pulling force in the room, and entered the house in an instant.

hum! !

In an instant, a more intense death and strange aura rushed towards him, trying to penetrate every corner of his body through his seven orifices and pores.

This kind of strange power, even if it is replaced by a normal peak sensor, it may be unbearable. Even an innate master will be affected in a short time.

But who is Zhao Xuanqi?

The power of the Yin Talisman in his body moved, shutting out all kinds of power in an instant. At the same time, the golden fire in his body exploded, and the Talismans were released one after another, blending into his body along with his blood, muscles and muscles.

Pong! !

Under the shroud of light yellow mist and strange death, a blazing flame exploded around him. The color of this flame was almost pale and pure, without impurities.

And at the next moment when the talisman in his body exploded.

Crackling! !
With the terrifying increase in physical strength and the violent delivery of Yuan Qi, the almost pale and pure flame underwent a qualitative change, and the shape of the flame was distorted, turning into thunder and lightning shapes like snakes and dragons.

Golden fire, turned into thunder and lightning!
According to the secret of the Chixin School, only after reaching the innate realm, can one further practice the technique of Thunder Yuan Yinghua from the technique of Jinhuo Tianding to transform the golden fire into thunder!

Once the golden fire turns into thunder, its power will be incomparable. Its violent meaning can shock all evils in the world. This is the strength of the top-level unique knowledge at the core of the Chixin School's Lingguan Dao, and it is incomparable with the Xuanqi Wusheng Yin Talisman The opposition of the three yin forces.

Now, since Zhao Xuanqi can use the power of the three yins with his body at the peak of sensitivity, he can naturally condense the golden fire into thunder!
For a moment, his whole body was wrapped in lightning, like a silk belt, like a swimming dragon, his eyes were also filled with lightning, and his whole body showed an unparalleled mighty attitude.

Boom! !

He took a step forward, and lightning shot out all over his body immediately, filling the room, all the darkness and business were dispelled, and the room seemed to be daylight as the lightning flashed.

"purchase"

Under the lingering light of thunder, the chattering voices of the three evil spirits stopped abruptly, and the struggling figures also stopped.

But it has not waited for them to react.

crackle! !
As the lightning flashed, a tall figure had already arrived in front of the picture scroll, and the thunder and lightning condensed in the palm of the huge palm that swelled like a cattail fan, as if forming a huge egg.

Zhao Xuanqi pushed out the palm of his hand, and the thunder ball that condensed the terrifying thunder and lightning energy exploded instantly, and the thunder and lightning wandered in the void, vaguely condensing into a complex shape of talisman.

Ying Yuan Wei Lie Lei Photovoltaic Magic Seal! !

Zizizi! !

The terrifying lightning talisman was printed on the scroll, and the three evil spirits struggling out of the painting immediately let out a sharp scream. A lot of death evaporated under the attack of the thunder, and the scroll seemed to be ignited by the thunder. Inch by inch, it began to turn into ashes and dissipated into the void.

The lightning in the room lasted for a full three breaths, all power disappeared, and the lightning on Zhao Xuanqi's body surface dissipated, returning to a normal state.

Indoors, the altar table collapsed, the incense burner and copper basin were blown away, and the scrolls on the wall had disappeared. The strong pulling force and the light yellow mist surging from the outside gradually subsided.

solved?
The opponent's characteristics are very strange, and Zhao Xuanqi did not expect to be able to solve it so easily.

"By the way, this place is an ancient and desolate area. It was shaped according to the original shape in history. It is actually just a projection. It has at most part of the power of the body, so it is easy to destroy. With the strangeness of this picture scroll ability, if its real body Ontology, maybe I won't be so easy to deal with."

Zhao Xuanqi thought to himself, this is probably the special feature of Jueyu. If the strength of those horrible places in history is completely reproduced, I am afraid that they will not be able to take action at all, and it will cause huge disasters in the outside world.

He shook his head slightly, ready to leave the house and continue to investigate.

suddenly.

Whoohoo! !

A dark wind swept through the house, and from the place where the picture scroll disappeared, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared and condensed in midair, forming several seemingly illusory coins.

The style of this coin is simple and simple, but the pattern on it looks a bit eerie and weird, it seems that it is not a human thing.

"A kind of 'underworld coin'?"

Zhao Xuanqi looked a little stunned, so the money that those evil spirits begged for his life was this kind of thing?

However, whether it is or not, he can't get it out anyway.

"Judging from the performance of those evil spirits, these things may have some effect in this extinct domain."

Zhao Xuanqi thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and ingested the phantom coins suspended in the air.

These coins have no entity. After being ingested by him, they condensed into a strange force, attached to his palm, forming a strange mark like a whirlpool.

"interesting."

Zhao Xuanqi frowned slightly.

Good guy, this family asked me to buy money for my life, but I lost my life, and the money belonged to me.

Is this considered spending money to buy yourself to kill them?