Chapter 49 Blood Array Crisis -
When Song Weichen and Mo Tingfeng arrived at the cave, Ding Heran had already led nine Tianluo Resentment Breakers with the cave entrance as the center, standing with swords according to the direction of the heavenly stems. It became a circle.
"Lord Si Chen, the bones and relics have been placed at a specific location, and we are ready to form an array at any time."
"Okay. The ten people of Tianluo listened to the order and immediately launched the Tiangang. Formation, once the illusion mirror at the entrance of the cave is broken, Wujiu will immediately enter the cave with the ground net to protect the child and control the situation."
"Yes!"
After Mo Tingfeng finished the arrangements, he saw Ding Heran and ten other people holding swords and fighting with Tiangang, all of them murmuring: -
White Qi chaos fills my shape, Yu steps up to Yangming.
The heavens and the earth turn around and step on the seven stars, and they fight against the nine spirits.
A hundred gods help me to slay the goblins, and the evil spirits urge me to subjugate the demons.
Many disasters wipe out my immortality, and I must live forever to pay homage to the Qing Dynasty.
Urgency is like the supreme law and order! ——
After the formation was completed, they pointed their swords at the entrance of the cave at the same time. Even Song Weichen could see that the entrance of the cave was sending out ripples like being hit on the surface of the water.
Unfortunately, after a stick of incense, the entrance of the cave was still only washed away by ripples, and there was no sign of collapse.
The ten people in Tianluo are all equal masters, but they can't find their way at this moment. In addition, they have formed a formation for a long time, which consumes a lot of mana. Their foreheads are full of sweat, which is very obvious in the moonlight.
The time is getting later and later, and everyone is secretly anxious.
Song Weichen pointed at the entrance of the cave and couldn't help but ask Ye Wujiu beside him, "What's going on with those wisps of red light? It's like... blood is gushing."
"The Spells of the Yinshan Guizong They are all cruel. The adults had guessed before that they would most likely add the blood of the missing boy when setting up the formation. The blood of Qian Zao with pure Yin engraved with eight characters is the best blood sacrifice formation guide. If you want to break the formation, you must use it. The same eight-character pure yin can only be eliminated by inducing blood formation, but time is tight and we did not find such blood, so we can only forcefully break the formation."
"I don't know what Qian Zao Kun Zao is. Do you mean to find a girl who was born with pure Yin in the Yin time and use her blood as a guide to solve the current problem?"
Ye Wujiu nodded, and then sighed again? Sound.
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"As expected, let's try it with my blood." Song Weichen said calmly.
“Stop messing around!” Before Ye Wujiu could react, Mo Tingfeng stopped him coldly.
He was a little unhappy. What happened to her today? It was not enough to tease Ruan Mianmian just now. Now the situation is so urgent but she still wants to cause trouble.
"Why not? I was born with a pure Yin in Yin Shi Yin. My grandma mentioned it many times when I was a child. I'm sure of it!" She glared at Mo Tingfeng, unable to hide the frustration in her eyes, "Nonsense. ? Why am I always so miserable in your eyes?"
Mo Tingfeng was startled when he heard this. If it was true as she said, her blood would be the best way to relieve the enemy. He hesitated.
"But you are, you are... a man. Using the Yin-creating blood to enter the battle will only increase the power of the evil spell and make us more troublesome, so it is absolutely not allowed." Ye Wujiu explained.
"How will you know if you don't try? Although I am a man, I am the Soul Whisperer, the only one in the ages. Naturally, I am special. Give me the knife."
She It was not easy to reveal his identity, so he could only give a far-fetched reason and stretched out his hand to Ye Wujiu. Ye Wujiu hesitated and was about to give her the dagger, but was stopped by Mo Tingfeng.
“No.”
Mo Tingfeng flatly refused. He inexplicably didn't want to see her hurt and bleed, not at all. Even at this moment, he didn't want to. Sensibility obviously had the upper hand.
Song Weichen was anxious, "Master Sichen, please be sensible!" "No!" said a voice that left no room for negotiation.
“Didn’t you say that I don’t care about business? Why don’t you agree with me when I do?”
She provoked him with words, but he Turn your face away and stop looking at her.
“Force the formation!”
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Sooner than later, Song Weichen suddenly pulled out the hairpin from her head and stabbed her wrist fiercely. Blood gushes out for a moment. She stretched her arm downwards, and the blood quickly dripped to the hole. It can be seen that the surging red blood threads have weakened.
"You..." Mo Tingfeng didn't know what to say for a moment, and there was a faint pain in his heart.
“Brother Wei, your blood is really useful!” Everyone found out and were very happy for a moment.
“Look, let me tell you, you still don’t believe me!” Song Weichen was a little proud, and he made a sharp cut on his wrist, and blood suddenly flowed out.
Mo Tingfeng grabbed the hairpin and threw it away. He looked at Song Weichen with extremely complicated eyes. He simply didn't know what to do. Intellectually, he needed her blood very much, but emotionally he needed it immediately. She stopped the bleeding, and no one knew that heaven and man were at war inside him.
No one noticed that the blood-stained hairpin that was thrown away was quietly picked up by a rough hand.
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He looked at her bleeding hand, his brows furrowed, and his heart was shaking. Looking at his expression, she thought it was because he was unhappy that she had made a decision by force, and she felt a little chilled for a moment.
"I disobeyed your order, and I will be willing to accept the punishment when I get back." Song Weichen said coldly and looked at him stubbornly.
"How long will it take to break the formation?!"
He was heartbroken but couldn't express it clearly, so he almost yelled at everyone.
Ye Wujiu didn't know why his emotions suddenly broke out. He thought it was because the white robe violated the emperor's will and made him furious. He also tried to save Song Weichen, "Most of the red blood threads have disappeared. I believe we can break the formation soon. I hope you won’t blame the venerable one. You can see his sincerity...”
“Shut up!”
Mo Tingfeng was very angry.
Everyone was silent for a moment, but worked harder to break the formation.
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Song Weichen lost her high spirits just now. She felt that he was only angry because she was disobedient and opposed him everywhere, and she suddenly felt very depressed. She wanted to save people, and she especially didn't want to be a scapegoat for other grudge breakers. She was happy to be able to play a role in this situation, but she was yelled at like this by him. As if she was deliberately angry, she used her other hand to squeeze her bleeding arm harder, trying to make the blood flow faster.
Mo Tingfeng looked so distressed that he almost exploded. He couldn't do anything in front of everyone, so he could only grab the hand she was squeezing his arm and hold, "That's enough! You Don’t do this.”
The wound on her wrist was deep, and a large amount of blood kept dripping to the hole, and the surging red blood seemed to be disappearing.
The resentment-breaking masters were very encouraged and were using all their strength to break the formation, but she was not happy at all and felt extremely wronged. Song Weichen tried desperately to withdraw the hand held by Mo Tingfeng, but could not at all.
Inexplicably, she remembered that night at Wangyue Tower, when she tried desperately to withdraw her hand, but couldn't. Why did he always berate and humiliate her in public when she was very happy and had a sense of accomplishment?
She had lost too much blood, and she felt her stomach tightened and she was dizzy. She could no longer stand, her vision went dark, and she collapsed, and was hugged by Mo Tingfeng.
“She can’t hold it anymore! Forcefully break the formation!”
Thank you Mobei Qingge, Xiaoyao Wuming, Weiwei, Qingqiangtou, heanQAQ, james, Rongge, and the pain in my heart. Piao Piao, I love you
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