Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 52 Full Moon Wine (Part [-])
Ling Yu returned to the room, intending to talk to Wen Jingchan about the vine tree.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he turned to think that he was planning to go to the sea.

She was a little unsure about the connection, so she didn't want to speak nonsense. If there was a connection, how could she go to the sea.

With her current level of cultivation, it is simply a dream come true to pass through Tianxi Mountain and cross Yuze.

Ling Yu simply shut up, sat down at the desk, and took out the Eight Diagrams and Six Yaos to read.

This thing works so well, she fell asleep after reading two lines.

Wen Jingchan observed her calmly, feeling a little funny in her heart.

He walked to the desk and tapped the table with his knuckles.

Ling Yu nodded sharply, and immediately regained consciousness a lot.

She thought that she probably really didn't have much talent to learn formations.

There was a hint of a smile on Wen Jingchan's face. He was trying to maintain a calm expression, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop turning up.

Ling Yu thinks he is weird, so she laughs whenever she wants, what does this expression mean.

He picked up a pen from Ling Yu's hand, pressed the rice paper on the table with a paperweight, and began to stipple on it.

"This is a circle." He drew a circle with one stroke, and then placed four points evenly on that line, "This is a square."

"There are places in the four directions," Wen Jingchan said, "they are the gossip positions of the formation. If you want to hide them from being discovered and make the formation work, you can set up several places before and after to act as a cover-up."

He tapped lightly on the center of the circle: "This is the center of the formation, but you don't need to put it in the middle."

Wen Jingchan's finger slid across the dotted line with wet ink: "These places can be placed."

"In the final analysis, the formation method is as simple as that." Wen Jingchan put down his pen, "everything remains the same, only there are differences in the details."

Ling Yu half-understood, she stared at Wen Jingchan's drawing, trying to align it with the formation of Bo Xue Building, but it seemed that she couldn't do it well.

Not to mention Jingshan defending the formation.

The formation center there is her scales, but she can't even see the complete formation.

Thinking of this, she became a little irritable.

Wen Jingchan thought she was annoyed because she couldn't learn: "Don't worry, everything is difficult at the beginning."

Ling Yu decided to divert her attention by saying something else: "Then is there any formation in the Li residence?"

She felt that there must be some kind of formation in the arrangement of the back garden, but she couldn't see it.

Wen Jingchan nodded: "Yes, Ecstasy Formation."

It turned out he knew.

Ling Yu also felt that he should know, otherwise, Shang Qingtian would not have valued his aptitude and appointed him the title of true king early.

"Charming the soul, there is always a use for the soul," Ling Yu said, "What is the purpose of this formation to capture the soul?"

That ugly vine tree appeared in front of Ling Yu's eyes, could it be for raising it?
Indeed, it looked like a cannibal.

"We will see the outcome at the banquet." Wen Jingchan said.

Ling Yu lowered his eyes and said nothing, and no one from Ao Zhu Hai has appeared until now, they want to arrest the disciples of Mingjing Mountain, why don't they come.

She waited, really anxious.

Fortunately, Li Fu's grandson's full moon wine finally started when the night was just getting up.

Ling Yu and Wen Jingchan found a secluded place to sit down, it was against the corner of the wall, but they could barely see the performance in the stands.

Tsing Yi and Hua Dan babbled and sang the song on the stage, and the accompaniment in the audience never stopped beating.

How normal everything looks.

Until Ling Yu saw a small crib placed on the stands.

The bed was placed at a slant, and those who watched the performance could see the appearance of the baby in it.

This is not a rare thing, Li Fu is willing to show his grandson, and no one else can interfere.

The problem is that the baby hasn't moved since Ling Yu found out that there was someone there.

Even if you are asleep, you should do something.

The longevity lock given by Wen Jingchan was already hanging around his neck, and it seemed that Li Fu valued the visitors from Mingjing Mountain.

"Look," Ling Yu tugged at the corner of Wen Jingchan's clothes, and spoke to him amidst the noise around him, "There is something wrong with the baby on the stage."

Wen Jingchan looked in that direction, only to find that the layout there was also very strange.

There are rice grains sprinkled under the crib, too far apart and obstructed, he can't see the specific arrangement.

But there is one thing, he is very sure.

"There is no breath." Wen Jingchan said.

Ling Yu released a trace of spiritual power to investigate, but was blocked by something when she approached the stands.

"I can't make it through." Ling Yu said.

All the people present turned a blind eye to the motionless baby, listening to the play and eating.

Ling Yu picked up the wine glass at hand, lowered her head to look inside, there was no wine, it was a glass of fresh blood.

She put the cup back calmly, and turned to watch the performers on the stage. Their figures gradually began to distort, turning into puppets like walking dead.

Ling Yu stood up immediately and kept looking around.

The fish she caught probably came.

In the ink-like sky, there were already thick clouds, but when the wind picked up, the clouds moved and blocked the moon, making the night appear a bit thicker.

The people on the stage were still performing with all their might, but their bodies became more and more stiff, and the spectators who were eating and drinking around were also sucked out of their souls, stuffing things into their mouths dully.

There was no delicacy on the plate, it was full of animal carcasses, and there were crawling maggots on it, just one glance was enough to whet Ling Yu's appetite for half a year.

Ordinary people would probably go crazy when they saw this situation.

Wen Jingchan was still holding the wine glass and was about to put it into his mouth.

Ling Yu grabbed his wrist and stared into his eyes: "What are you doing?"

This was the first time the two had physical contact. Her hand was a little cold, and her hand pressing against Wen Jingchan's wrist gave him a jolt in his mind.

He couldn't tell whether it was because of the temperature or something else.

Wen Jingchan looked down at the wine in the glass: "What's wrong?"

Ling Yu also noticed something was wrong, could it be that only her eyes were different from others?

Li Fu just came out from the stands at this moment, holding a glass of wine and smilingly thanking the people who came to the banquet.

The Taoist priest who spoke to Ling Yu by the side of the vine tree also followed him, with a very calm expression.

"Does Li Fu have legs?" Ling Yu asked Wen Jingchan.

Wen Jingchan nodded, she knew in her heart that what she saw was different from everyone around her.

"Don't eat it," Ling Yu said, and added after a while, "Don't drink it either."

Really disgusting.

The Li Fu in Ling Yu's eyes was not walking on two legs at all, but a very long and stiff snake tail.

Snakes should have been very flexible in swimming, with their tails swaying like water waves pushing them away.

Li Fu was as stiff as if he cut off the tail of another snake, put it in the ice cellar for three days and three nights, and then took it out and put it on his body.

Weird and disgusting.

(End of this chapter)