"Those boxes are moving."

Are you moving? !

Mitsuha Miyamizu and Mai Sakurajima lifted their spirits and looked in the direction Xin Lingxiu was looking at.

Sure enough, those black boxes neatly placed on the sacrificial stone platform, at this moment, opened the box cover silently, and a large amount of black air gushed out from inside, condensing into afterimages of witches.

Originally, they were still worrying. After all the afterimages of the witches in the Temple of Forgotten River had been cleaned up, where should they go to upgrade next.

Now this wave is simply a gift package of experience for nothing!

Mitsuha Miyamizu calmly activated the skill [Holy Light·Brilliant Formation], and said, "You don't need to do anything, Xiujun. Leave these afterimages of witches to Mai and me."

It's not that Mitsuha Miyamizu swelled up after gaining power, but that the afterimages of the witches in Wangchuan Temple are really no more than that. They are all stupid and have a very single attack method, that is, pouncing, grabbing, biting, Hey, he doesn't even have any special talent or ability. In terms of threat level, it is far inferior to Basara who was killed by Xin Lingxiu...

But the amazing thing is that each of these priestess afterimages has a hundred experience points, which is completely unmatched by those dirty shadows in the wild space.

I don't know if it's because of the addition of the God of Misfortune's breath, or because these afterimages come from a priestess with cultivation, which is much higher quality than the filthy black shadows condensed by ordinary people's evil thoughts.

Or do both play an additive role at the same time?

In short, it didn't take long for these shrine maidens crawling out of the black box to be cleaned up and turned into the experience points of Mitsuha Miyamizu and Mai Sakurajima.

After the black liquid on his face slowly dissipated into the air, Geng Zizi, who finally accepted the reality, also stepped forward to thank him:

"This time I'm really bothering Mr. Akers, let's continue to go to the sealing center."

"It's not a big deal," Xin Lingxiu pointed to the black box and said, "Aren't you going to get your mother out?"

I saw that the opened black box was filled with black liquid. At first glance, it was impossible for a living person to survive inside.

From this, it can also be understood why the faces and bodies of those priestess afterimages are constantly overflowing with black liquid-it's marinated!

Geng Zizi also thought that the afterimage that had just been annihilated by the teacher's sword was the illusion of her mother after her death, so she planned to accept the reality.

Naturally, she would not blame Teacher Aix who saved her.

After all, Fujin God is the culprit of all tragedies, her anger and grief will only erupt towards Fujin God.

But in the eyes of Xin Lingxiu who opened the [Transparent World], there is not only black liquid in the black box, but also a humanoid object inside.

Since the name of Geng Zizi's mother [Gengju] is written on the front of the box, this figure should also be her mother.

The other party's current state is very strange, it cannot be said to be alive, because the body is gone.

But it can't be considered dead,

In Xin Lingxiu's eyes, it should be regarded as a physical soul. If you insist on using a noun to describe it, it is probably shikigami.

"Ah...Mr. Aix, didn't my mother become an afterimage after death, and you..." Geng Zizi asked incredulously.

"It's in the water, you can fish it out."

Hearing Xin Lingxiu's calm and composed words, Geng Zizi immediately turned around, put his hands that were not too dirty into the black liquid, and began to grope.

The black liquid was very similar to oil. Xin Lingxiu suspected that Geng Zizi's mother's body was dissolved in it, and the organic substances that made up her body were continuously decomposed and mixed with clean water to form the oil.

"found it!"

Geng Zizi suddenly yelled in surprise, then grabbed something and pulled it hard.

As soon as the underground space was lit up, Gengju's snow-white figure emerged from the silt but not stained, and the rippling but not bewitching, came into the eyes of Xin Lingxiu and others in vain.

She was hugged in her daughter's arms naked, her eyes closed tightly, showing a state of coma.

Seeing that her chest rises and falls gently, and her breathing is even, she looks like a real person, but in Xin Lingxiu's eyes, her interior is a solid soul substance - no internal organs, bones, blood...

So this breathing is just an unconscious habit she developed when she was a human being.

After Geng Zizi took his mother out of the box, he carefully laid it flat on the stone platform. He didn't have time to think about why his mother was still alive after being sealed in a black box for so many years, so he started cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Xin Lingxiu didn't stop her futile move, because he didn't have a better way to wake her up.

Maybe it was because of breaking away from the Human Pillar Ceremony, Gengju quickly woke up from his lethargic state.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Mom, are you okay?" Geng Zizi asked as he reached out to help her up, patted her back, and asked.

"I'm fine, Zizi, you've grown up so much!"

As Geng Ju said, he looked around, and after discovering the situation on his body, he immediately transformed into a white shirt with a red kimono hakama, and then sat gracefully on the stone platform.

Her fair hands caressed her daughter's head, her exquisite and beautiful facial features were slightly illusory, her dark eyes, oval face, and a mole of tears hanging from the corner of her eyes, she was wearing a white and red priestess costume on her already slender body , appearing to fit perfectly.

She has a jet-black and beautiful soft hairstyle, tied with a plain white headband, with a touch of cherry lips, her expression is firm and melancholy.

"Yes, ten years have passed since you were selected as a human sacrifice." Geng Zizi said sadly, "Sister Xizi was also selected as a sacrifice five years ago, and it's my turn this year." It's..."

"I know..." Gengju sat calmly in front of Geng Zizi, without the excitement of reuniting after a long absence, and there was no scene of recognition that made people cry.Geng Ju just looked at her daughter gently, the tenderness in her eyes hadn't changed a bit even after ten years, and asked with concern: "Did you invite these adults to help?"

She knows all about it?

Could it be possible to see the outside world even in a black box?

"That's right, we are both the teachers of Geng." Xin Lingxiu stepped forward to answer the conversation, "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, I think you seem to be familiar with the situation here, can you introduce it."

"Of course I can. My name is Gengju. You may have guessed it, my lord. I can see the picture within the range of the sealing barrier in the black box." Gengju smiled calmly, her eyes opened, and the twinkling pupils Looking directly at Xin Lingxiu, that kind of gaze seems to be able to penetrate the barrier of space.

"The Human Pillar Sacrifice Ceremony here is called the God Formation of Refinement and Transformation of Yin Lock...Human power has its limits, and it is almost impossible to rely on manpower to suppress the gods. Therefore, the selected witches and priests will be everywhere The position of the eye of the array is sealed in a black box, which converts all the power of the body into divine power, and then becomes the god of disaster at the center of the suppression and sealing of the array spirit."

"Therefore, as one of the spirits of the formation, I can naturally see some things happening in the formation. Originally, the Human Pillar Sacrifice Ceremony takes place every five years. It was Xizi five years ago, and it's Zizi's turn this year..." Gengju's voice paused, and a look of sadness appeared on his face, and then he said happily: "But when I saw that it was not other witches and priests who entered the barrier with her, but three adults, I knew... ..."

However, Xin Lingxiu interrupted Geng Ju's memory: "There is no need to say more compliments, I have a few questions, I hope you can help to clarify."

Hearing this, Gengju showed a polite smile.

"Well, that's my pleasure, but before that, I would like to ask my lord what should you call me?"

"Ex."

"Okay, if you have anything you want to ask, please feel free to ask Lord Akers." Geng Ju nodded.

Seeing her easy-going and calm appearance, Xin Lingxiu was not in a hurry, and after sorting out his thoughts a little bit, he asked, "I want to know why those witches and priests who are array spirits become like that, while you Jusang Can stay awake."

After listening to Xin Lingxiu's words, Geng Ju replied without thinking: "Just as Lord Akers saw, those spirits whose powers have been exhausted will be corroded by the breath of the God of Misfortune, and turn into "choosing people and devouring them." monster.

And because I was born with powerful divine power, I lasted a little longer than other priestesses and priests.

In fact, I am not completely unaffected. When Zizi opened the box just now, the afterimage of being beheaded by the adult was formed by the eroded part I cut off. "

Xin Lingxiu knows that the divine power in this world refers to spiritual attributes, it seems that her spiritual attributes are naturally high.

Maybe he is a son of destiny similar to Ji Guoyuan Yi, but it is a pity that he has already been used as a sacrifice, otherwise he may have the mission of getting rid of the god of misfortune.

Xin Lingxiu continued to ask: "Then, do you know what abilities [Wait Jin Shen·Wang Chuan] has?"

As the saying goes, knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning a hundred battles, even if Xin Lingxiu is very confident in his own combat power, wouldn't it be better to know what abilities his opponent has in advance.

"This... I don't remember very clearly." Geng Ju shook his head softly.

She explained gently: "I have been suppressing the God of Wojin here as a spirit for ten years. Similarly, the breath of God of Wojin is eroding my body all the time. In order to avoid becoming a monster like other people, I Remove the eroded part, which will naturally contain some memories."

"I can say that, now I don't even know who my husband is or whether I have ever been married. A large part of my memory is too vague, but there is only one thing I know——"

"What's the matter?" Xin Lingxiu asked.

"I have two daughters. Zizi is being protected by you, sir, and Xizi has become the core spirit of the formation. Master Aix, I know you may not believe me now, but everything I say is true." It's the truth, and the same, I also need your help." Geng Ju sat upright, with his hands on the stone platform in front of him, his smooth forehead resting on the back of his hands: "Anyway, please save Xizi, Master Aix!"

Seeing this, Geng Zizi followed his mother in the same posture and said, "As long as Teacher Aix can rescue Xizi, no matter what you ask me to do..."

Xin Lingxiu fell into deep thought, so it was like this, no wonder Geng Zizi searched here but couldn't find her sister's box, it turned out that she was at the core of the formation.

To be honest, he is still thinking about whether to trust Gengju. After all, after ten years, Gengju may have been completely corrupted by the god of misfortune.

Xin Lingxiu knew very little about Gengju, so it was quite normal to be vigilant.

If the other party is planning to lead them to the core of the formation to destroy the formation and release [God of Misfortune · Wangchuan], wouldn't it be bad...

Wait, didn't you say that this wave is going to be reckless?Why are you thinking again!

Besides, the goal of our trip was to release 【The Misfortune God · Wangchuan】,

Then do it!

That's fine!

"Okay, you lead the way!" Xin Lingxiu waved.

Seeing that he finally agreed, Geng Ju let out a little breath of relief, even though she is a physical soul now, it doesn't do much to breathe a sigh of relief.

Chapter 99: The Bana

Immediately, the group of four people and one god stopped staying in the underground palace of Wangchuan Palace, and returned to the main hall along the original road, and then, under the leadership of Gengju, walked towards the depths of Wangchuan Palace...

Since Geng Ju had been rescued and she had the exact news from Sister Geng Zizi, Xin Lingxiu began to take the time to observe the details of the passing rooms, looking for any possible magic tools and props.

How to say here is also a palace that seals the god of misfortune, there must be a few good things, right?

Although the purpose of their trip was not for props, if they could pick up a few props for free, Xin Lingxiu would not refuse.

Along the way, Geng Ju, who was leading the way, floated in the air, reaching out to touch his daughter Geng Zizi's head from time to time, and sorting out some broken fragments in his memory by the way.

Let Xin Lingxiu, Mitsuha Miyamizu, and Mai Sakurajima learn a lot about the formation of the Forgetting River Palace to seal the God of Misfortune:

For example, in the black box, the black liquid that Xin Lingxiu guessed was oil was actually not oil, but the water of the Forgotten River, drawn from the lake that sealed the [God of Misfortune · Forgotten River].

[The God of Misfortune · Wangchuan] After being suppressed by the seal, it will also release its power unconsciously. After the lake water is soaked by His power, it turns into a color as black as ink.

Through the influence of a certain ritual, these formation spirits can slowly recover their divine power with the help of the water of the Forgotten River, so that they can persist for about five years.

Borrowing the power of the God of Misfortune to seal the God of Misfortune is simply a model of using the same method to treat another person!

However, it is precisely because of this that they have been impregnated with the power of [Worshiping God · Wangchuan] for a long time. After the divine power is exhausted, these spirits will turn into afterimages of witches and madly attack the living.

Involuntarily, Xin Lingxiu looked at Geng Zizi with sympathetic eyes.Because without his help, Geng Zizi would also become a victim of this kind of ceremony in the future and be selected as the sacrificial witch of the human pillar.

For another example, the array spirits are also divided into levels, and each level of array spirits has different sacrifice locations and utensils when performing rituals.

Geng Zizi's elder sister, Geng Xizi, was at the core of the formation, and was responsible for presiding over the seal. The pressure was the greatest, and the boxes she used were more luxurious and exquisite.

Gengju is in the underground palace of Wangchuan Palace, which is a relatively critical eye of the formation to enhance the power of the entire formation.

And the saddest ones are the priests outside the Palace of Wangchuan. After they were put into boxes, they were directly buried in the nodes of the earth veins, helping the core and formation eyes to drain the power of the earth veins, and sharing the pressure of the seal...

To put it bluntly, they are worker bees, only providing resources and carrying pressure.

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