Although at this time, the strange way of tying knots on my body was coming to an end, I still didn't feel much except that my whole body felt a little cold, and that coldness was not even as cold as having the Cynomorium knot tied on my body.
I'm not quite sure what Wei Dao wants to do, but thinking about what he said before, saying that he wanted to extract my spiritual talent, I always feel that it must be related to this.
But can spiritual sense be extracted? This is beyond my knowledge, but when I think about the more ethereal things such as luck and fate, I think that maybe this is possible. Although it is something on the level of my soul, it is also coincidental. The things in my destiny may be much more complicated than luck or something, but to operate such an altar, this strange way... .
I actually felt that this was no longer possible, but that my spiritual sense would really be extracted.
I have been following my own things since I was a child, and being extracted... This feeling is more uncomfortable than death. Besides, I don't value this spiritual awareness because of the talents it brings to me. I only care about it because of this. Spiritual awareness has become the origin of my master and me, carrying too many memories, and now it is about to be taken away... But I can't do anything about it!
But for the sake of my friends, I still have to endure it. They are hope, but I am targeted by the strange way, and I am already in despair. I have been very close to death, but I have never been so close to despair.
I tried my best to divert my attention and not think about such sad and sad feelings, so I simply watched the grand memorial ceremony below.
At this moment, the jubilation below became more and more deafening. All the 'newlyweds' were sent to the gorgeous ship. After everyone gathered, the ship headed towards this huge backwater bay without any hesitation. Cross out...
I'm a little surprised. Aren't we also selected as 'newlyweds'? Why don't you wait for us to set off together
But before I had time to wonder, the moment the ship left, the deafening sound below suddenly disappeared, neatly like a tape recorder that had been turned off.
Then I saw that the red ocean suddenly shrunk... It turned out that the crowd knelt down in unison, with everyone's heads on the ground. I could feel an aura of fanaticism and piety! It may not be so obvious to one person, but when a group of such brainwashed people gather together, this aura is so powerful and obvious.
The big boat has a strong southern exquisite style, and it is so uncoordinated when traveling on the Yellow River. I don’t know why, but the speed of the boat is very slow. It is so slow that I feel like I am about to fall asleep just staring at the boat.
So, I simply looked down at the scenery on the river. I was dead anyway, and important things would be taken away. Why didn't I just relax for one second
In my sight, both sides of the backwater bay are almost surrounded by high loess slopes. The water flows around the high slopes on both sides, with a gentle inflow on one side and a rapid and rolling outflow on the other. Standing here From this location, you can see the river flowing around this high slope... .
However, due to my visual blind spot, I could not see the section of the river covered by the high loess slope.
I sighed in boredom, and at this speed of the big ship, would it take years and months to sail out of the backwater bay and reach the section of the river behind the high loess slope? Perhaps, I just sympathize with the group of fanatical believers below who would kneel down and worship like this for a long time.
At this time, the strange path has circled behind me, and I feel that he is busy somewhere behind me. Although I can't see his expression, judging from the breath he occasionally exudes, he is also very serious at this moment. He looked serious and maybe even a little stressed.
After all, a person's aura is so powerful that even if it is revealed just a little bit, people around him can notice it.
Is the last step so critical? This strange path actually became stressful, and around me, a group of Taoist priests gathered and began to use red cinnabar to trace the runes that had been carved on the ground.
It wasn't until the colors emerged that I suddenly discovered that this was an extremely complex formation. Don't think that these people just followed the lines and drew them very simply. In fact, the thickness and length of each line are all done in one go, and the twists are also important. There is great care in gathering places, so this formation requires so many people to complete at the same time.
Almost everyone is only responsible for one formation pattern, and many people are hesitant to put pen to paper. Obviously, they are under great pressure. This is a great test of the basic skills of the formation.
The most exaggerated thing is that the two Taoist priests behind Wei Dao are responsible for the formation pattern in the center. These are existences like top cultivators!
And if you look more closely, there is something wrong with the color of the cinnabar. It is not the ordinary cinnabar we commonly use, because ordinary cinnabar also contains the aura of the sun. This cinnabar... doesn't have that feeling, I can't tell.
Suddenly I found that I didn't understand a lot, but I was proud that so many people were busy working for me, including that strange way. I thought this way of death was honorable.
This kind of busyness continued, and the big ship was still driving slowly in what can be called a leisurely state. I actually fell into a state of boredom and waiting for no reason, until the small ship appeared.
That small boat gave people a gloomy feeling, and the whole boat had an indescribable and obscure feeling. But when this black boat, with such a striking color, sailed into this inlet, my first thought was I didn't even notice it with my eyes. After looking for a long time, I suddenly realized that a ship had entered here.
Different from all the festive atmosphere, this ship seemed so out of place, but as soon as it appeared, everyone's heads knelt lower, because standing in my position, it obviously felt that this red ocean was 'short' again. layer.
And at the same time, the pious aura became more powerful, almost affecting my state of mind. At a certain moment, I felt that I should also worship.
So powerful, I couldn't help but sigh in this situation, but before I could recover, I suddenly felt a powerful and irresistible force suddenly locking my whole body.
"Ugh!" Just for a moment, I couldn't help but groan in pain because of this squeezing force. You must know that the knot is just a thin rope, and it is impossible for me to be tied up. My body can even move very freely, but there is a strong feeling of being bound deep in my soul.
It's like a rope is getting deeper and deeper, and the whole person is tied up like a rice dumpling, unable to move at all, but there is still a lot of strength to pull the rope desperately, that kind of deep squeezing It feels so detailed that every inch of the soul cannot escape that feeling, except for the spiritual platform.
That's the only exit!
But my soul is bound by another kind of power. The cold feeling before was simply a wrong illusion. This is not a Cynomorium Knot at all. It should be called a Suoyin Knot, which locks the Yang with the Cynomorium Knot. In the same way as Qi, my feminine soul power is tightly locked in my body.
And there are other forces at work. I feel like my soul is being separated layer by layer... It's not painful, it's just a feeling of stripping away the power and essence of the soul, just like taking clothes off the body. .
The formation pattern had been drawn, and I saw several cultivators coming forward respectfully dragging several trays covered with yellow cloth.
This time, the strange man stepped forward in person and lifted up the yellow cloth... What was under the yellow cloth was not obvious. It was a few formation flags that looked a little old, and jade that looked ordinary.
Under the torture of such multiple forces, I couldn't tell whether these things were good or bad. At the beginning, I could still suppress the pain I was suffering. By this time, I couldn't help but gasp and look up to the sky. howl!
"Brother..." "Third brother..." I seemed to hear someone crying and calling me, but even my hearing was blurred. Although my body was free and my soul was locked, there was no Without its support, my body could not move at all.
But at this time, several Taoist priests were forcibly holding me up so that I couldn't fall down. It wouldn't be that uncomfortable even if I lay down. This was the only thought in my mind.
The strange man calmly picked up the old magic weapons and began to place them under this extremely complicated formation without even looking at me. The magic weapons were quickly placed and there was nothing earth-shattering about them. changes appear.
At this time, he walked up to me calmly and said to me very calmly: "If you hadn't acted so calmly, maybe you would have suffered less. Why try to be a hero? Focus on substance.”
In this painful situation, I couldn't hear anything clearly at all, but he had the ability to pass it into my ears word for word, even though I couldn't think about what he meant.
"Cheng Qian, come here, his innate spiritual sense will be yours from now on." Wei Dao seemed to have a special feeling for Xiao Cheng Qian. When he spoke to him, there was a touch of warmth in his tone.
But he also seemed to want me to hear it on purpose.
I watched with distracted eyes as Xiao Chengqian walked towards me step by step with a calm face. In such a painful situation, I actually felt that the pain in my heart seemed to be even greater. Isn't Xiao Chengqian a partner that I can trust, a partner who has experienced life and death together
"Xiao Chengqian, you are still a fucking white-eyed wolf after all, no, you are a yellow-eyed dog! After all, they are all beasts!" Brother Chengqing yelled crazily over there, but was quickly held back.
"Shut up." Xiao Chengqian looked back at Brother Chengxin, and his words of "shut up" were extremely cold.
And Brother Chengxin also had his mouth covered as he wished!
Haha... Is this also a kind of loss? Just like the loss I felt when Master left me...
My brain could no longer think about anything, and the squeezing of my soul became even stronger... And Silly Hu finally felt this coercion deep in his soul, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up with his hair standing on end.