Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 483 Burning Bone Lotus

   "What?" Feeling Qing Huoqiming's hesitation, Jiang Wang asked aloud.

  "This white-bone lotus flower on your back..."

   "Evil?"

   "A bit." Qing Huoqiming's words are very careful.

  This is really not like a high-ranking person.

   Judging from the Huo Temple building, Wu Zhu’s status should be very high.

   "The traces left by an evil **** have no effect." Jiang Wang asked casually, "Can you wash it away?"

  He had already consciously disabled the Bone Dao Secret Technique, but the bony lotus pattern on his back has not disappeared.

  This may be a mark that cannot be erased after contact with the secret method taught by the Bone God, perhaps this mark will disappear only if the Bone God is completely dead. Or there is another possibility, because of the existence of Jiang Yan in Tongtian Palace.

  It’s just that Jiang Yan is still one of the problems that can’t be solved so far. For this white-bone lotus, he didn’t see any impact on weekdays. Jiang Wang couldn’t remove the skin, so he had to shelve it.

   Qinghuo paused, and replied: "I don't know the realm of God, so it's inconvenient to try it on you."

  I don't know if he really can't do it, or he is afraid.

   Jiang Wang didn’t force it: “Then just ignore it.”

   "But." Qinghuo Qiming said: "If you don't need the power of the evil god, I can help you place the totem of fire under this white bone lotus, or can help you suppress one or two and eliminate hidden dangers."

  "Is it possible to cause any bad consequences?" Jiang Wang considered defeat before winning.

  "If the two patterns are not combined well..." Qinghuoqiming thought for a while, and some were not quite sure: "Not beautiful?"

  Jiang Wang:...

   "I mean the aspect of cultivation." Jiang Wang said.

  Qinghuo Qiming replied: "Totem is our way of practicing on floating land, and countless years have come here. Is your way of practicing any harm to you?"

  Jiang Wang has no more comments: "Just do what you say."

  From the sea of ​​sand from the source world of Senhai to the hidden star world, and then to the floating land, Jiang Yan has been quiet for many days. I don't know if it is sleeping or retreating.

  This flame totem may give him a "surprise".

  Qinghuoqiming used a burning knife to engrave on Jiang Wang’s back, where the flame burned through, no flesh and blood was injured, only scarred traces were left.

  The process of "lighting blue" is accompanied by a very intense burning pain.

According to Qinghuoqiming, this is a process of communicating with the power of totem. The pain is inevitable. Jiang Wang can't help but yell, but it's better not to move. He originally wanted to tie Jiang Wang and fix it according to the rules. Yes, just to avoid being overwhelmed with pain during the process, Jiang Wang certainly couldn't agree. Regardless of the situation, it is foolish to turn yourself into fish on the chopping board.

  Finally, celebrating the fire can only start like this.

  To his surprise, Jiang Wang remained motionless like a sculpture during the whole process.

  You must know that his fire-sacrificing knife is the treasure of the witchcraft of the Qinghuo Department. This fire does not hurt the flesh and blood, in fact, what is engraved is the soul. The fire totem is not directly portrayed by Wu Zhu, but after Wu Zhu portrays the soul, the body naturally generates the corresponding totem. It looks like a pattern, but the essence is different. But over time, the saying of "green" has gradually continued.

  So this kind of pain touches the spiritual level. It's not what ordinary people can bear.

  The violent blue veins on his neck can probably explain the pain, but in the part "carved" by Qinghuoqi, the skin and flesh nearby are forcibly controlled in a relatively loose state. This is to not affect his totem "portrait", and strive to achieve the best results.

  This terrible will and control makes Qinghuoqiming think of the person whom his adoptive father has repeatedly mentioned, the strong man who never came out of the Qinghuo Ministry. It is said that his performance in Dian Qing is also the same, which makes the memory of his adoptive father who has been a witch for a lifetime still fresh. Unfortunately, that person has already fallen into the sky...

  When everything is over, Qing Huo Qiming puts away the fire-sacrificing knife, and takes out a dusty cloth from the box, and only rubs it on Jiang Wang's back.

  It's strange to say that after this rub, the burning sensation disappeared instantly.

  Jiang Wang relaxed his whole body, only then did he realize that beads of sweat were already on his forehead.

   "Alright?" he asked collapsed.

  "The totem has been generated, and the force of the totem needs to be injected." Qing Huoqiming said as he packed his things: "The patriarch has allocated a share for me."

   Jiang Wang asked casually: "What is the origin of your grey cloth?"

  Qinghuo, his inscription laughed and said nothing.

  Jiang Wang then understood that this was probably the secret of Wuzhu of the Qinghuo Department, so it was inconvenient to say separately.

  He didn't care, he simply pinched the tactics, condensed a piece of water mirror, placed it on his back, and turned his head to look at the pattern in the water mirror.

  I saw a red spark, as if burning. On top of it is a lotus flower of white bones, which seems to be opening.

  Red and white are set against each other, intermingled with shimmer.

  The evil feeling of the white bone lotus was neutralized, and the fierce feeling of the scarlet fire became warmer.

  Even if you ignore the meaning they represent, this is a very beautiful pattern.

  Jiang Wang looked at it in silence for a while, remembering some pictures inexplicably, and then waved away the water mirror.

  Looking at his expression, Qing Huo Qiming suddenly asked: "What is the status of the gods in your world outside the blue sky?"

Jiang Wang shook his head: "The era of the Great Prosperity of Shinto is already history. What I have come into contact with... don't mention it. In general, the righteous **** is still admired and has some incense. The evil **** is cast aside by people, and the spread of faith can only be sneaky. . However, not all gods need faith. Shinto is a very complicated system of practice, and I don’t know much about it."

  Qinghuoqiming said intentionally or unintentionally: “In our floating land, the so-called “God” can’t get any faith.”

   "Why?"

"God has an'I', and if there is an'I', there must be selfishness. But how can he be worthy of being a God if he can't be selfless? So God is a paradox. We floating land people believe that the true God does not exist. Some are just the origin A thief, a thief of faith."

  God has "I", and if there is "I", there must be selfishness!

  This is the first time Jiang Wang has heard of this, but he thinks it makes sense. With this awareness, Floating Land is an amazing world.

   Jiang Wang shook his head and said, "I never believed in God."

  He understands Qinghuoqiming’s reminder. The other party misunderstood that he might have reverence for the deity represented by the white bone lotus flower.

   Seeing Jiang Wang's stance, Qing Huo Qiming stopped saying more, holding the box and walking inside: "Follow me."

  Jiang Wang got up and left the table. Following Qinghuo Qiming, he turned into the fire shrine and walked through a long corridor. The corridor sloped downwards, with high-supported braziers on both sides.

  Turn left at the fork road. At the end of the road, there is a dark room.

  It should already be deep underground.

  The layout is extremely simple. There are flames in the four corners, which are suspended in the air.

  In the middle of the dark room is a pool paved with dark red bricks.

  At this time, the pool is empty, and you can see mysterious flame patterns painted on the bottom and four walls, which seems to be a whole scene, as if describing something.

  But the style belongs to this realm alone, Jiang Wang carefully identified it for a while, but did not understand it.

   "Hmm." Qing Huo Qiming said with a little embarrassment: "It should have been immersed in the totem pool for a while, now, you squat by the pool and put your hands in it."

  Jiang Wang probably guessed what it was for. Hearing this, his eyelids jumped.

  This Qinghuo club is really tangible!

  　Thanks to the book friends for the rewards of slow reading!

  (End of this chapter)