Daughter-in-law

Chapter 387 Golden Blood

I stared closely at the mirror in that Arhat's hand. When the white light on it was lit just now, I could clearly feel the pure and powerful Buddhist aura.

Although the Yinggou in his body is sleeping now, when the white light came on, I could clearly feel that his aura was churning.

This mirror is a treasure, a very powerful treasure!

"What should we do next?" I looked at the iron box and said to Liu Ji.

Liu Ji and that vixen came here today to destroy this yaksha, but that yaksha is really powerful.

Now it is being suppressed by that mirror, and there is no way to resist.

But if you remove the mirror, it will definitely come out, does Liu Ji have a way to deal with it?
"I have a way of dealing with it."

Liu Ji turned around and smiled at me, then took a step forward.

As he walked, he turned the mahogany sword upside down and slashed down on his left palm fiercely.

He cut a long wound on the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out immediately.

Liu Ji took a deep breath, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

In a hurry, I saw a red light flashed in his eyes, and his whole demeanor changed immediately.

That kind of momentum made me feel very oppressed, and it was even difficult to breathe.

At this moment, I suddenly discovered that the blood on his hand had changed color, it was no longer bright red, but golden!
I was shocked to see his blood turn golden.

The feeling Liu sent to me now is completely different, and now he is more like another person, or another existence.

What is this guy's background, why is the blood in his body golden!
Just when I was shocked, Mu Mu stepped forward and stared at Liu Ji closely.

I glanced at Mu Mu and immediately understood why he had such an expression.

Because I have seen Mu Mu bleed, and the blood in Mu Mu's body is also golden, exactly the same as that Liu Ji!
I have always wondered about the origin of the wood, but unfortunately, this guy's brain is broken and he can't remember the past.

I only know that he used to be a general under Yinggou, but I don't know anything about his origin.

Now this Liu Ji has the same blood as him, is there any connection between them?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but nodded. Liu Ji might have something to do with Mu Mu's life experience, and I also saw that Liu Ji just looked at Mu Mu with weird eyes.

At first I didn't pay attention to it, but now that I think about it, maybe he has already seen Mu Mu's identity.

Liu Ji said that he has something to do with the legendary underworld, so does wood have anything to do with the underworld?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help being shocked.

Wood is the general under Yinggou, and Yinggou is the master of the underworld at the beginning, guarding the Nether Sea. The passage to the underworld is in the abyss under the Nether Sea. That wood is very likely related to the underworld. What entanglements!
I stared at that Liu Ji closely, and after a while, I must ask him if he knows the origin of the wood.

At this time, Liu Ji had already walked in front of the Arhat statue, his face was gloomy and cold, completely different from the aura just now.

He slowly stretched out his left hand, covering the iron box.

As his palm fell on it, golden blood also flowed on the iron box.

Straits of black aura emerged from the iron box, twisting and twisting continuously, as if struggling.

But this time, the arhat didn't react at all like the mirror in his hand.

Liu Ji just reached out and grabbed the box, then lifted it up, and took two steps back.

He put the box on the ground and looked down, his eyes were cold and full of killing intent.

The next moment, he raised the mahogany sword in his hand and thrust it into the iron box on the ground.

With a muffled bang, the mahogany sword pierced the iron box effortlessly.

Under the mahogany sword in his hand, the black iron box was pierced through and nailed to the ground like a paper box.

"Ow!"

As his sword stabbed down, there was a miserable roar from inside the black box.

Immediately afterwards, countless black auras came out of the iron box and scattered in all directions.

The scattered breath quickly condensed in the air, and then a strange figure appeared.

The figure was about the size of a human, but it had a naked body with black skin, a long smooth tail behind it, and two wings on its back. It only had a smooth fleshy membrane and no hair at all.

The head is a weird inverted triangle with no hair on it, only two long ears, and a pair of big eyes with scarlet color inside.

It opened its mouth, showing its dense teeth, and was barking at Liu Ji non-stop.

Looking at the black shadow in the sky, I frowned. This is the first time I've seen a Yaksha, and to be honest, it's really ugly.

This guy looks like a hairless cat, even uglier than that thing.

But it is very powerful, and the aura on its body is completely different from that of ordinary ghosts.

Yaksha in the air rolled his eyes, as if he felt that the situation was not good, moved his body, and flew towards the entrance of the cave with a whoosh.

Watching it fly towards the entrance of the cave, Liu Ji didn't move, but snorted coldly.

The next moment, Jiu'er, the vixen, stood at the entrance of the cave, and the nine tails appeared again, blocking the entrance of the cave like a barrier.

The flying Yaksha looked at the nine fox tails, stopped, and rolled his eyes, as if he knew that the fox spirit was not easy to mess with.

At this moment, Liu Ji moved, shouted loudly, raised the mahogany sword in his hand, and slashed at the Yasha.

Yasha in the air let out an ugly roar, and his body turned into a cloud of black mist, quickly dodging the sword.

Liu Ji didn't stop at all, and passed with another sword.

Yasha, who had just condensed his figure, turned into a black mist again, but this time, the black mist dispersed directly, covering the entire secret room.

Seeing this situation, I frowned slightly, knowing that Yasha was going to use his own means.

Sure enough, the next moment, my eyes went dark, and a thick black mist appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist in front of him kept shaking, and figures emerged from the black mist.

Those figures are all dressed in ancient clothes, but they are all wearing coarse clothes, all of them are yellow and thin.

They all held weapons in their hands, but those weapons were very shabby.

Some were holding large rusty knives, some were holding blunt spears, some were even holding an old kitchen knife, and some were holding wooden sticks!

Those people rushed towards me with endless resentment on their faces.

(End of this chapter)