The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1195 Is there a magic technique hidden in the mural?

From the fingertips, a faint blue flame sprang out.

The fire is like the coolness of summer, making people feel less hot.

The shadow showed irony: "How could this fire burn..."

The ray of flame seemed to be spiritual, leaving from Luo Qingxie's fingertips, the flame ignited the mural on the wall, and the fire surged!

"This, how is this possible!"

The shadow panicked, and the black shadow fled in a panic in the mural.

"...No, it's impossible, hiss..."

While fleeing, the shadow was burned by the fire.

He is parasitic in the painting, this is his destination, no matter where he escapes, it is only a painting within a painting, and the shadow cannot escape the swallowing of the flame.

Luo Qingxie watched the fire spread and the black shadow hiding in the painting, and raised her eyebrows: "Once the mural is destroyed, the soul possessing it will die."

Sensing a gaze, Luo Qingxie looked at Junling and blinked: "Of course, these are all my guesses."

The shadow stopped suddenly, and he ignored the flame that set half of his body on fire, squatting in the painting and nervously touching the characters portrayed in it: "No, it's all mine...my...my painting...my innocence Going up the exercises..."

The faint blue flame spread rapidly.

Until, the mural was burned down with its shadow, and this demon, who didn't even know his surname, completely died in the mural, and he was reincarnated inexorably.

The strange fire returned to Luo Qingxie's body. The young man glanced at the burnt wall and clapped his hands: "It's settled, we should go find something."

After all, he turned around and left.

"Keep the change, please,"

Jun Ling stretched out his hand to grab Luo Qingxie, and seeing the young man turning his head in doubt, he said, "This thing is inside."

Luo Qingxie looked strange, stepped forward in front of the burnt clean wall, and looked at it for a moment: "Inside, inside the painting?"

Jun Ling raised his eyebrows lightly, and explained, "Before, he hid it too well, but now that the mural has been destroyed, the things inside will naturally come out."

Luo Qingxie pondered for a moment, her eyes half-closed, and she had a rough idea in her heart: "Is it the magic technique?"

Junling stepped forward, pointing to the wall with his slender and well-articulated fingers: "The exercises are indeed in the painting, but he doesn't know that the exercises he practiced are just blindfolds, and the real exercises are actually here."

Luo Qing raised her eyebrows knowingly, looked at Junling, and praised with satisfaction: "It's really smart."

Jun Mausoleum cracked the wall, revealing an ancient door full of traces of time.

The two looked at each other, Jun Ling frowned slightly, and said coldly: "This door has been imprisoned, be careful."

Luo Qing's Xiemo eyes paused slightly, and she said, "Can you untie it?"

Jun Ling remained silent, and approached the door. After thinking for a moment, he looked in the direction of Luo Qingxie again, and said, "Cover your mouth and nose later, or hold your sense of smell."

Luo Qing smiled evilly and nodded, watching Jun Ling turn his attention to the ancient gate with rare seriousness in his expression.

There are white spots on the old ancient door. If you look closely, you will find a subtle light on the door.

The light spots connected the four sides of the door, reflecting complicated runes.

Luo Qingxie rubbed her chin thoughtfully, and after a while, looked at him with a smile: "Not bad, very good..."

As if aware of that scorching gaze, Jun Ling paused for a moment, and a burst of profound energy shot out into the ancient gate, he took a step back, turned his back to Luo Qingxie, and said flatly, "That's fine. "

He reached out and pushed the door open.

At the same time, Luo Qing held back her sense of smell and followed Jun Ling into the room.

(End of this chapter)