The Story of Miss Shura's Cultivation: Killing Mei Shi

Chapter 421 Liuyu is Trapped (3)
"Did you come here just to see me?" Ming He suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were as beautiful as a sharp edge, and there was a natural majesty in her speech.

"No, no, no, Mrs. Saintess, the little one is just here to practice, hehe, just to practice." Huang Guqiang put on a smiling face and said.

"So that's it, then you can start. It must not be so easy for you to enter the White Phoenix Pagoda once?" Ming He said with a smile.

When Huang Gu heard the words, he even answered yes a few times. The patriarch had explained that the saint must not let the lady find out that he was here to monitor her, so at the moment, he could only sit down and practice obediently.

It was precisely because of this that he did not see what was hidden in Ming He's smile.

Watching him close his eyes, Ming He's eyes slowly turned cold.Now, she can't touch Huang Ziqian, but she has a way to deal with his lackeys.

She flipped her right hand, rolled up a wave of heat, and attacked Huang Gu.

Huang Gu only has the mid-term cultivation base of Xuanshi, how can he stand this?Immediately jumped up, wanted to leave.But where is the White Phoenix Pagoda?How could he be allowed to enter as soon as he said, and leave as soon as he said?

In this way, Huang Gu could only endure the pain and stay obediently.In the end, when the tower door opened, he was horribly bruised and bruised.

Ming He got up, smelled the smell of meat in the air, took another look at the small room on the top of the tower, and then strode away.

Knowing that Huang Liuyu was in good health, Ming He was relieved a lot.

When she returned to the Baihuang clan this time, she always wanted to go to a place to see.

That place is Hongfeng's Fengyuan.

She clearly remembered that when Huang Bingtian learned that Hongfeng had practiced blood sacrifice, the surprised expression on his face was definitely not pretending, but that he didn't know about it at all.

So, how did Hong Feng practice the blood sacrifice?Or, where did he practice the blood sacrifice?
All this aroused Ming He's extreme curiosity, so she decided to visit Fengyuan at night.

Ever since Huang Bingtian's death, Fengyuan Courtyard has been completely abandoned.Ming He came flying all the way, without disturbing anyone.

She deftly landed in the courtyard, she looked at Hongfeng's bedroom, and then at his study.

Almost subconsciously, she chose the bedroom.

Because for people, they are always used to hiding their secrets in places they are familiar with, and they always feel that this will be safer.Compared with the study room where you only stay for one or two hours a day, the bedroom used for sleeping and rest is naturally much more intimate.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Ming He stepped in.

The whole room was lifeless, and Ming He's eyes scanned quickly.Then, she took the lead towards the large carved wooden bed inside.Just like the show on TV, she first reached out and tapped the wall carefully to see if the wall was hollow and if there were hidden compartments inside.

But, unfortunately, nothing.She lifted the quilt again, but found nothing.

She walked quickly to the wooden cabinet, and checked the side, back and forth, left and right, inside and out, but still found nothing.

As for the floor, she has already stepped on it inch by inch, and there is no problem at all.

Ming He didn't give up, she took a few steps back, stood behind the door, and re-observed the whole room.

Finally, when she checked the drapes and curtains, she could only shrug her shoulders helplessly.

She left the bedroom and entered the study.

At first glance, she saw the jade bottle on the bookshelf.With a thought in her heart, she walked over to hold the bottle with her hands, and turned it around slightly.

With a "click", the wall began to recede, revealing the dark room.

Ming He couldn't help laughing, it seems that things can't be generalized.

She jumped lightly and jumped into the dark room.

Finally, in a small box, she found the thin ancient book that contained the art of blood sacrifice cultivation.She put away the book, and at the same time, swept away all the rare treasures that Hongfeng had collected here, even the night pearls on the corridor that were used for lighting, she did not let go.

When she returned to her room, she immediately entered the Snow Phoenix Dimension without caring about anything else.

Because just now, she found other things in that ancient book.

According to ancient books, there are three types of blood sacrifice techniques, namely the technique of opening blood, the technique of sealing blood, and the technique of breaking blood.

The technique of blood breaking is the kind of technique that Hong Feng practiced.It can break through all restraints and maximize a person's cultivation and strength.It's just that the practitioner needs to swallow the heart and profound crystals of his close relatives to succeed.

The technique of blood seal is used to seal.As long as you pour your own blood on the thing you want to seal while chanting the spell, no one can break the seal unless it is the blood of a god.However, this requires all the blood of the caster. In other words, if the seal is to be successful, the caster must sacrifice his life.

Lanyue was holding the ancient book, and suddenly, with a sound of "pop!", the ancient book fell to the ground, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Yue, what's wrong with you?" Ming He looked at him in surprise.

Lanyue didn't answer her, he seemed to have lost his soul.He muttered to himself: "The art of blood sealing, so it turns out that it is the art of blood sealing."

Ming He was frightened by his appearance, she helped him to a chair and sat down, "Yue, please explain more clearly, what do you mean 'that is the art of blood sealing'?"

Hearing her voice, Lanyue raised his head, his eyes were empty and powerless, he glanced at her, then lowered his head again.

"Yue, talk, tell me, what's going on? Tell me, what's going on?" Ming He asked anxiously, shaking the arm that held Yue.

Her voice fell, and Lanyue didn't answer for a long time.After a while, he finally opened his mouth, but he asked Ming He an irrelevant question: "Do you remember, I told you before, how did I get to the plane of white?"

"I remember, you said that it was your mother who sealed you up and sent you to the white plane. But there is—" Ming He said, suddenly, she caught a word, and she was also stunned Stopped, "Could it be?"

(End of this chapter)