Holy Dragon Totem

Chapter 119: Living Spirit Pen, Dead Spirit Inkstone

Bang!

A huge rock fell beside Jiang Zizai and smashed the crystal coffin directly!

"Woo woo!" The spirit seemed to have anticipated this change long ago. It looked even more sad, but it moved quickly. Like last time, it quickly wrapped Jiang Zizai.

This time Jiang Zizai could see very clearly, and it was not uncomfortable at all, and it was very comfortable. It was the feeling of being surrounded by a ball of warm water.

After the spirit wrapped Jiang Zizai, it controlled Jiang Zizai's body to move quickly, and the movement was very swift.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the darkness, it took Jiang Zizai away from here.

The sound of the cave collapsing kept coming from behind. This place that had existed for who knows how many years was finally going to be destroyed because of the disappearance of some power or deliberate arrangement.

The sound of destruction made Jiang Zizai feel sorry for the woman. She just lay there quietly, waiting for so many years, and finally waited for herself. What regrets did she have in her life!

Fortunately, there was this spirit guarding, otherwise, how lonely it would be.

"No life, no death, that is the life and death talisman sect."

What she wanted to tell Jiang Zizai was all in these ten words.

It was a very simple sentence, but it contained helplessness and unwillingness.

She must have left with regrets in the end, and the collapsed cave was destroying everything.

I don't know when, Jiang Zizai rushed out from the underground and returned to the fog island, which was shrouded in mist and was no different from before.

The monster left his body and turned into a small beast, looking at Jiang Zizai.

"Are you going with me?"

"Woo woo!" It shook its head firmly, and then rushed into the small, almost undetectable hole without looking back.

The ground was still shaking, indicating that it was still collapsing. Since it went back, it was obvious that it wanted to be buried with the woman.

Finally, even the small hole collapsed, and this underground space completely disappeared from this world.

Everything returned to peace.

"Senior, please rest in peace."

Jiang Zizai took a deep breath, he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times and nine times.

The spirit chose to go back at this time, obviously, it didn't want to come out again. What kind of person is this, who can make a spirit guard her like this.

Everything is a mystery.

Jiang Zizai knew that one day, those ten words would give him the answer.

He looked at the two things he got.

The light green mysterious talisman is now grayish white and tattooed on his chest.

He kept the space jade pendant.

Checking again, he found that in addition to the classics, there were two other things.

A spiritual wood pen and a talisman inkstone.

The spiritual wood pen is a bit like a branch, simple and old, with quite complex totem patterns on it, but it is dim and dull. It may be too long, causing the totem patterns to have failed, leaving less than one percent of the patterns with a little light.

As for the talisman inkstone, it is a talisman inkstone with a dragon head, which is pitch black and very domineering. The eyes of the dragon head sculpture are very bright and full of evil spirits, which is completely opposite to the spiritual wood pen.

A closer look revealed two words on the spirit wood pen: living spirit.

And on the talisman inkstone, there were also two words: dead spirit.

"Living spirit pen, dead spirit inkstone? These are the treasures that the senior used to draw talismans. Unfortunately, it's too old and I don't know if it can be used. Such top-level totem patterns mean that it must be a top-level treasure."

In addition to the living spirit pen and the dead spirit inkstone, there are hundreds of talisman books, nothing else.

But Jiang Zizai knew that the mysterious talisman on his chest might be more valuable. The fortune he got this time was indeed a bit big. And it was a false alarm.

He looked at the vast jungle.

"It's terrible! They must think I'm dead. If I give the Tai Chi that I worked so hard to get to Yongle and Nangong Xueying, it would be a big loss!"

He didn't know how many days he had been unconscious.

"Besides, Xiaoyue and Panda must be worried!"

The family is already in trouble enough. If something happens to me again, my mother will be even more distressed if she knows. Jiang Zizai knows that he must hurry to report that he is safe.

"Sister Jiuxian, will you look for me?" He suddenly remembered her. She was his priest. She must be worried that he was suddenly abducted.

And Xiaozhao is there too.

He doesn't know where he is now. Without Wanqian, he is like a blind man in this fog island. There are also source beasts everywhere. He can only speed up and move in one direction. His movements are more obvious so that Wanqian can see him.

"I hope I won't be unconscious for too long."

If it takes too long, the Six Prefectures Festival will be held, let alone 'Tai Chi'. Maybe all the disasters have already happened.

To be honest, Jiang Zizai hasn't been as nervous as he is now for a long time.

Thinking of the way his mother looked when she knew the news about him, the Six Prefectures Festival, Lu Yuan's execution, Jiang Yuning and Xiaoyue, he knew that time was too important to him!

What he wanted now was that he would not be unconscious for too long!

He wanted someone to be on this island, otherwise even if he survived, he would not be able to leave the island. He could not go back to the vast ocean by himself!

By the time he went back, the flowers would be cold.

He struggled to move forward, even at the risk of danger and making a lot of noise.

For an hour, his heart was in agony, and he did not get the joy of good fortune at all.

"Jiang Zizai!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zizai heard her calling him.

At that moment, he felt extremely at ease, all the panic suddenly disappeared, and only warmth surrounded him.

It was her voice, full of surprise, and with a little sob, she finally found him.

Jiuxian.

I only heard her voice, but I didn't see her. It should be that Wanqian was around her and had seen me.

Jiang Zizai stayed where he was, looking in the direction of the sound, waiting for her arrival.

Sure enough, at this moment, her figure appeared in the thick fog, with jade-like skin, a white dress, and a faint fragrance.

Jiang Zizai saw that her eyes were a little hazy, and her expression was a little haggard. She was not as charming and seductive as before, but it was just like this that showed how much she cared about him.

With a whoosh, she appeared in front of him, hugged him heavily, and wished that Jiang Zizai could be rubbed into her full arms. At that moment, she was full of fragrance, and all she felt was hot happiness.

"You little bad boy, you're so scary, just alive..." Her voice was indeed a little choked, her slender hands were full of strength, Jiang Zizai's face was completely pressed against the fragrant jade, and she was so happy that she was bleeding from her nose.

In fact, I didn't expect that she would care about me so much. Now all her emotions, even the strength of her arms, are so real.

Heartbeat.

"Brother!"

Behind Jiuxian, Ruo Xiaoyue, Lu Dingxing, Beishan Jin and Wanqian came together, and they were all very surprised.

Just seeing Jiang Zizai and Jiuxian hugging so tightly and such a fragrant scene, they didn't move forward.

This time, Jiang Zizai really felt like he had escaped death. Seeing them again, everyone was fine, and that feeling of happiness was really great.

He remembered the 'promise' Jiuxian had given him. When she hugged him, he thought that he shouldn't be beaten at such a sweet moment, so he quietly reached out his hand and pinched that part...

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