Celestial Employee Chapter 112: The Last Eye, Soul Searching Technique
Zhao Lingjun jumped up and came to the lying Zhang Changsheng.
Zhang Changsheng’s forehead was lit with a little vermilion cinnabar mark like a baby, matched with his big beard, and looked indescribably funny. But Zhao Lingjun couldn't laugh at all now.
Because Wu Xiaoye has already performed and completed the soul-returning technique, Zhang Changsheng should wake up immediately. But Zhang Changsheng still seemed to be asleep, with no sign of waking up.
"Zhang Changsheng?" Zhao Lingjun shouted, and then kicked Zhang Changsheng's foot again.
But Zhang Changsheng still didn't react at all.
"What's going on?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help turning his head to ask Wu Xiaoye.
"I don't know." Wu Xiaoye also had a dazed expression.
"Did you make the wrong steps?"
"I don't know." Wu Xiaoye shook his head. Although Wu Xiaoye remembered every step he took, but at this time, seeing Zhang Changsheng's appearance, Wu Xiaoye was not sure that there was nothing wrong with what he did.
"How about let me try it?"
"Your moral strength is restored?" Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely and asked.
"That's right." When Wu Xiaoye asked, Zhao Lingjun remembered that his power was nearly exhausted just now, but after this time, his power had already recovered by half.
"Is it because of this white bead?" Zhao Lingjun handed the bead in his hand to Wu Xiaoye. As expected, after the white bead left his hand, the speed at which he absorbed the Five Elements Qi slowed down significantly.
"This bead actually has the effect of quickly restoring moral strength." Zhao Lingjun's heart beat violently again.
Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian were shocked at once.
Because both people know the meaning of a magic weapon that can quickly restore power to ascetics.
The reason why many powerful spells cannot be used continuously is precisely because the magical power of the caster cannot withstand the consumption of continuous casting. Just as Lin Yiren didn't dare to cast spells like the Void Yin and Yang Sword easily, for Lin Yiren, such a spell was too much energy.
Many powerful spells can burn out the magical power of the caster in a moment and a half, and it takes a lot of time to re-accumulate the magical power. Most cultivators, like Lord Zhao Ling, can automatically absorb the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth all the time, and must slowly absorb the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth through meditation and concentration. This kind of recovery speed is even slower, every few days. Time, never want to restore the power of the whole body.
If your strength has only recovered less than half, and at this time, you happen to have an opponent who is almost as powerful as you are asking you for trouble, will your end be miserable?
But what if you have a magic weapon to quickly restore power? The result may be very different.
After taking a deep breath, Wu Xiaoye calmed her mood. "You must not let people know that you have such a bead, otherwise you don't know how many ascetics will desperately grab this bead in your hand."
Zhao Lingjun nodded. If Zhao Lingjun suddenly got such a bead, I am afraid he would jump up happily, but Zhao Lingjun didn't have a trace of excitement now.
The only thought Zhao Lingjun now has is to wake these people up.
So after taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun began to use the soul-returning technique.
Like soul-attracting art, it is not a sophisticated spell at all in the black witch gate.
To put a person's soul back into his body, for the Black Witch Gate, it is as simple as opening a refrigerator and putting cabbage inside.
Like Wu Xiaoye, it took Zhao Lingjun a blink of an eye to draw Lin Qianxun's soul from the soul-attracting umbrella and return it to Lin Qianxun's body.
Lin Qianxun's face suddenly returned to ruddy, and the dead gray on his face disappeared without a trace. But to Zhao Lingjun's disappointment, Lin Qianxun, like Zhang Changsheng, showed no signs of waking up.
"Why is this?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help Wu Xiaoye. "Is there a problem with the spell we cast?"
"I don't know." Wu Xiaoye looked at the person lying on the ground, suddenly confused.
"Anyway, let's let their souls return to their place." Zhao Lingjun pondered for a while and made a difficult decision.
Because although I don't know why Lin Qianxun and Zhang Changsheng didn't wake up, now Lin Qianxun and Zhang Changsheng don't seem to be life-threatening, and they look better than the rest of them.
"Okay." Wu Xiaoye hesitated and nodded. "Let’s try again and see if others wake up."
Zhao Lingjun nodded, and the two performed soul-returning skills for Meng Xue, Xiao Ping and Xiao Bai, but like the first two, Meng Xue and Xiao Ping did not react at all, but Xiao Bai woke up all at once. Coming over, he jumped into Zhao Lingjun's arms with a glance.
"Then what shall we do now? Is it true that I have always remembered this spell wrong?" Wu Xiaoye has always been very calm, but now seeing so many people lying on the ground, Wu Xiaoye's mind is completely blank. If something went wrong with their spells and they could never wake up, Wu Xiaoye would probably not be able to startle herself forever.
"Now they don't seem to have a life-threatening team." Zhao Lingjun looked at the people lying there, looked at Wu Xiaoye and said. "Perhaps there is really something wrong with the spell we cast, or let's ask a master from the Black Witch Sect to see if we remember the spell wrong?"
Zhao Lingjun thought Wu Xiaoye would agree to his proposal, but Zhao Lingjun saw Wu Xiaoye silently shook his head.
"What?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help asking.
"Because I am the only descendant of the Black Witch Sect." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun, took a deep breath, and said, "I was the only one left in the Black Witch Sect three years ago."
"What the **** is going on?" Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard Wu Xiaoye's words that seemed to contain a very unusual story.
"Three years ago, our Black Witch Gate was attacked by a group of Taoist alchemists. The Black Witch Gate was wiped out in that battle." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun quietly. "If I didn't happen to be out looking for a refining Gu material, I wouldn't be able to escape that disaster."
"Don't your black witch gate divination technique have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth? How could you not know that an opponent is coming?" Zhao Lingjun was shocked.
"Although our Black Witch Clan’s divination technique has always been very effective, there is a legacy in the Black Witch Clan that cannot be used to measure one’s own fate. The predecessors of the Witch Clan believe that calculating the fate of others is already revealing Heaven’s secrets will bring great harm to oneself. And to measure one's own fate is even more against the sky, because the seniors of Wumen believe that birth, aging, sickness and death are all destined by God. Even if one’s fate is measured, it is often impossible to change it. , And if you want to change your fate forcibly, it may bring a more miserable end." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun, and then said, "I started to divination and calculate my fleeting years after the Black Witch Gate was destroyed. ."
Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath and nodded, because Zhao Lingjun felt that if he changed himself, with such a sea of blood and blood, he would definitely not know what miserable end he would have, and he would count everything. How can I get revenge.
"That group of Taoist alchemists, why did they suddenly attack you Black Witch Sect?" After taking a deep breath. Zhao Lingjun continued to ask, "Who are they?"
"I don't know who they are? But I know why they suddenly attacked the Black Witch Gate." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun quietly, "After I returned to the Black Witch Gate, I used our Black Witch Gate. The last pupil of this spell."
Looking at Wu Xiaoye, Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath.
The Last Eye is a scene that can be seen in the last period of time for the dead. It is a spell that is re-displayed. It is not difficult to cast this spell. It took less than a minute for Zhao Lingjun to learn black This magic of the Witch Sect, but to cast the last pupil on the relatives who have just died to watch how they were killed is a complete torture for the operator himself.
"Then since you used the Last Eye, how can you not know who they are?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye and couldn't help admiring her strength.
"Because the people who attacked us at the black witch gate at that time all wore a weird bronze mask." Wu Xiaoye's face was pale, as if she remembered the scene she saw when she cast the spell of the Last Eye. "Moreover, their spells are so varied, it seems that they are not the magic of the mysterious doors at all."
After a pause ~IndoMTL.com~ Wu Xiaoye continued. "But their magical power is very powerful. They only came to four people, but most of us in the Black Witch Sect died under their magical spells just one face."
Mr Zhao Ling took a breath, but before Mr. Zhao Ling had time to speak, Wu Xiaoye went on to say: "They killed all of us in the Black Witch Clan in an instant. Then they used the spirit search technique. "
"Spirit Searching?" Zhao Lingjun took another breath.
Mr Zhao Ling heard Lin Yiren's words about this kind of spell, which is different from Wumen's search for gods. Although this kind of spell can also strip out the spiritual sense of a person, this kind of spell is specifically for the dead. Cast.
And this may be the reason why those people hurt their killers as soon as they came, and did not leave any life behind.
"Then they came to your Black Witch Gate, what are they looking for?" Zhao Lingjun knew that this group of people came to the Black Witch Gate and used a spell like tuxedo. They definitely wanted something, definitely not the Black Witch Gate. Spells.
"They want this thing." Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath and slowly took off the thing hanging from his neck.