Ask the Mirror Chapter 91: The real owner

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Jian Shao's luck has run out.

To be honest, it is a great miracle that he can survive for more than half a month in this huge building complex. As far as he could see, during this period, five elixir-returning cultivators had died here, and hundreds of people like him who were in the divine realm had died.

Now, fate is about to befall him.

Here is a half-shattered palace. The remaining tall lacquered red columns and the still shining glazed tiles show the grandeur of the palace before it collapsed. However, at first glance, it is no different from the ruins of the surrounding buildings.

It was because of this that Jian Shao came in hastily and got into big trouble.

In front of him, stood a tall man who was more than ten feet tall. His skin was as black as charcoal, and there were several blood-red cracks on it, including one on his face. He was so hideous and ugly that he looked like a hill standing there.

Suddenly encountered, the dark-skinned man did not say a word. He took a step forward, just a few feet away, then opened his palm the size of a cattail fan, and clasped his five fingers inwards, apparently intending to scratch his head.

Jian Shao was startled, and instinctively released two arcs of light and cut them up, using the rainbow-cutting technique.

The arc of light was sharp, and it fell on the big man's arm in the blink of an eye, and then a "clang" sound was heard. The arc of light penetrated an inch, and then it bounced away. In the splashing blood mist, the big man's His arms stretched out straight, unable to block him at all.

The magical power that was originally invincible had no effect at this time. Jian Shao was so shocked that the hair on his hair stood on end. Seeing the big man's hand coming to his head, he was yelling at me to die. He slapped his hand on his head, but it was just numb. All the strength in his body was gone. Just disappeared, and the dark-skinned man stepped forward and picked him up regardless of his arm injury. Jian Shao was also a tall man with a big frame. He had only lost weight recently, but the big man picked him up as if he were carrying a small child. Chicken-like.

The next moment, Jian Shao felt like the world was spinning. When he woke up, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

The originally broad and bright space suddenly shrank, and it was probably a closed stone chamber. Standing here, the dark-skinned man seemed to be able to fill the entire place.

There were several lamps burning on the wall, but the flames were as big as beans. The light was very dim and the smell was very bad. Jian Shao could not move his whole body. He rolled his eyes several times and saw that the walls were roughly the same as the ruins of buildings. After looking at the pattern of the source, I thought that this must be somewhere in the ruins, most likely underground... underground.

The dark-skinned man let go of his hand, and Jian Shao suddenly fell to the ground. The pain was not that painful, but as soon as he landed, the twisting, criss-crossing blood-red lines in front of him made Jian Shao feel chilled.

This pattern is basically painted with blood. It looks like it makes people feel like their scalp is exploding.

The instinct of the creature told Jian Shao that a great crisis was approaching, but now that he was weak, what could he do? At this time, he thought of the unfathomable existence, and prayed to the "Great Master of the Ten Directions" in his heart, hoping that that existence could hear his prayer and save him in danger.

But, it’s just temporary support?

Jian Shao couldn't say that he was calling sincerely, he was just seeking medical treatment in a hurry, and the other party's actions were a hundred times more straightforward than he expected.

Without any delay, the dark-skinned man pulled him to the center of the space and let him lie on the ground in a large shape with his limbs spread out.

The more nervous and fearful Jian Shao felt, the clearer his feelings became. He found that his hands and feet were resting on a certain node of the blood stains, and a cold feeling seemed to come from the ground and seep into the depths of his body.

What is that person going to do?

While he was still thinking, he saw four sharp spikes emerging from the hands of the dark-skinned man.

"Don't be kidding...ah!"

The screams changed the tone, and Jian Shao didn't know where he got the strength from. He screamed so loudly that his chest was about to burst. However, no matter how excited he was, the limbs that were nailed to the ground were all broken. Couldn't get out from under the spike.

The ground is cold and the long nails are hot. It seems that they have been specially coated with toxins. Two different feelings are intertwined in the injured area, as if the muscles and tendons inside are being picked apart one by one and grinding slowly. The pain is so painful that Jian Shao is dying. .

The blood flowed from the wound without any side spillage, and there was no pause or condensation. It just flowed along the established blood lines. Wherever it passed, the lines glowed faintly, which was strange and strange. It seems to have frightening magical power.

After doing all this, the dark-skinned man ignored him, ignored his screams and groans, turned around, took a step, and disappeared from here.

Jian Shao was in pain so much that he slammed the back of his head on the ground without realizing it. His head was broken and bleeding, but this did not alleviate it at all. In contrast, it only highlighted the pain in his limbs, driving him almost crazy!

"Help the suffering, help the troubled, Great Lord of the Ten Directions, help, help!"

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Jian Shao screamed there, and Yu Ci also had a headache. The divine starlight faithfully transmits the feeling there, even though it has attenuated after thousands of miles, the feeling is not very good. There must be something special on the spikes and blood stains. In the severe pain, Jian Shao's senses were extremely sharp, and the pain was ten or a hundred times clearer than usual, and there was even a tendency to continue to pile up.

From Jian Shao's perspective, the word "empathy" is really not just talk.

"Is this method a blood sacrifice or something like that?"

"Uh, uh..." Shadow Ghost didn't respond immediately, and complained after a while, "The junior over there is confused and can't see clearly the direction of the sacrificial pattern below."

How many people can stay calm in this situation?

Yu Ci felt that the situation there was more and more strange and inexplicable. The dark-skinned man who suddenly came out did not look like a monk who came to hunt for treasures. The closed stone room and the patterns spreading all over the ground did not look like a temporary fabrication. Well, the whole situation was suddenly surrounded by layers of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Due to pain and fear, Jian Shao's defenses were collapsing at an alarming speed.

"Calm down" had long been removed from his mind. Within a quarter of an hour, he started yelling, cursing, and using an almost self-mutilating method to break free from the grip of the spike, but it was all in vain. It can only make his blood drain faster, and the blood stains on the ground become brighter and brighter.

Due to his anxious state of mind, the information received by Yu Ci also became weak and was cut off several times. That is because in desperate situations, people always have unrealistic fantasies, and correspondingly they have some unrealistic fantasies about the so-called "Great Lord of the Ten Directions", Jian Shao still retains a glimmer of hope, and then he maintains it intermittently, but if he wants to see the direction of the lines clearly, don't even think about it!

Yu Ci felt that something should be done, at least to stabilize the "information source".

This requires relatively stable emotions and pure enough faith. If it was Kou Chu, it should be easy to do, but this Yu Ci needs to pay attention to some strategies.

After thinking about it, Yu Ci tried to send a ray of comfort.

This ray of thought originated from his heart, and was sent thousands of miles away through the dual effects of the bronze mirror and the magic weapon fragments. It only took an amazing blink of an eye,

However, Yu Ci also discovered that in this very short moment, the thoughts he sent encountered great interference, not just in the middle, but when they acted on Jian Shao's soul, they were suddenly refracted and distorted. , never return to the original intention.

Jian Shao, who was in a state of anxiety, could not even notice this subtle change. He was still shouting, his voice breaking, and he had no intention of stopping.

Shadow Ghost sneered: "His own beliefs are not pure, how can you help him?"

Yu Ci feels the same way. Things are most afraid of the word "comparison". Putting Kou Chu and Jian Shao together, you can find that the former's belief in the "immortal" or "great master" who bestows power is as pure as A piece of completely transparent glass can be transported back and forth with almost no obstruction; the latter's belief has many more impurities. Yu Ci has nothing except the two talismans printed on his soul at the beginning. Communication worth mentioning.

This is a problem of depth of interaction, and Yu Ci really can't handle it.

"Wait a little longer..."

Yu Ci was a little upset by the intermittent messages, so she wanted to temporarily cut off contact and wait until Jian Shao calmed down before talking. But at this time, Jian Shao trembled violently over there, and his thoughts suddenly focused.

In the stone chamber, the dark-skinned man just now left and returned, looking down on him coldly. But he is not the protagonist. The one who really takes action is a new guy who appears next to the big man.

Due to the blurry information transmitted, Yu Ci couldn’t see clearly. She only saw the man walking forward slowly, carefully inspecting Jian Shao’s seriously injured limbs with his eyes, and then nodded: “Let’s leave it like that. , another hundred or so will be enough... If it dies before this, remember to replace it with a new one in time."

Probably due to the gathering effect of fear on thoughts, these two sentences reached Yu Ci with the utmost clarity.

Yu Ci grinned and felt a little chilly.

The appearance of the man also gradually became clearer. It looked like his body was not as real as his body. He was actually a ghost cultivator. He smiled at Jian Shao, who was already stunned by fear: "The Great Master of the Ten Directions has boundless magical powers. Can you It is also a blessing to do your best for this old man."

Jian Shao was sluggish, but thousands of miles away, the hair on Yu Ci's body suddenly stood up.