Nightmare Apostle

"tread."

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Yang Xiao and his party went smoothly this time. After walking for about ten minutes, they left the scope of the fog and never encountered the deadly forest of corpses again. Fang Zhou looked back from time to time. Yang Xiao saw that he was worried about the old Qi Gong, and immediately advised him He said: "Don't be stupid, he will be fine. You forgot, someone else rescued you."

"Brother Yang, what you said makes sense." Fang Zhou nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"Who is that? How about I hold the tortoise shell for you? I can tell you, it may not be a good thing." Seeing that he was out of danger and the old beggar had disappeared, Chang Chuchu kept silent. Come up.

"If you're not afraid of death, just take it." Jiang Qingluan came from behind and sneered as he passed by Chang Chuchu.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you never know." Yang Xiao also frightened Chang Chuchu.

After hearing this, Fangzhou also cooperated and took out the cloth bag wrapped in the black tortoise shell, pretending to hand it to Chang Chuchu, but the latter hesitated for a moment and still did not dare to accept it. On the one hand, he was worried that the tortoise shell did have something to say, and on the other hand, It's not good to have too much trouble with everyone.

She originally thought that Yang Xiao and Jiang Qingluan would cooperate with her and ask for the tortoise shell to be inspected, but she did not expect that neither of them had such plans.

"I'm worried that Ark.com will be deceived by others. You said that an old beggar of unknown origin suddenly appeared in the wilderness and knows so much. I don't believe there is such a coincidence." Chang Chuchu followed the team. , expressed his opinion.

Not long after, they returned to Fushou Village and saw the archway standing outside the village. The sun was already setting. The four of them rushed back to Cloth Village as quickly as possible and put on the old clothes stored there. Then he hurried back to the Earl's Mansion.

Only Xiang Fengchen and a few others were left in the residence, and Nalan Shuo was not seen. According to Zhang Songde's explanation, Nalan Shuo was invited away by people from the Earl's Mansion not long ago, saying that he was going to arrange an exorcism ceremony tonight.

After Yang Xiao and others sat down, they told what they had seen and heard that day. After hearing that Lao Qigong gave him a piece of tortoise shell,

Xiang Fengchen immediately became interested. Fangzhou opened the cloth bag and revealed the tortoise shell inside. In just a few breaths, Xiang Fengchen's eyes changed from confusion to shock, and finally to fear. He stood up suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Do you know this thing?" Chang Chuchu asked.

"Where...where did it come from?" Xiang Fengchen stared straight at Fang Zhou, who was dragging the tortoise shell. This sight frightened Fang Zhou.

"Old...Old Qigong gave it to me." Fang Zhou replied.

"I know, how could a beggar have such a thing?" Xiang Fengchen's fear was still lingering. He stretched out his hands as if to pick up the tortoise shell and examine it carefully. But the moment his fingers were about to touch it, he suddenly woke up. He grabbed the cloth in Ark's hand and carefully picked up the tortoise shell with the cloth, as if it was a priceless treasure.

"According to Lao Qi Gong, it was given to him by the little gods. They were the gangsters who spread evil poems in the city. Now most of them have been caught and executed by the Earl's Mansion." Yang Xiao explained, "I heard that they died miserably. They were scraped alive. Many beggars who had been in contact with the rebels were also killed. This old beggar saved his life from the dead."

"He lied." As soon as Yang Xiao finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Xiang Fengchen. From the moment he saw the tortoise shell, his eyes seemed to have grown on this thing, "This thing will never be fake. Man, this is a ghost armor, also known as a ghost armor, or a divine turtle armor. I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it. My master has been looking for this thing for thirty years, and he has never been able to see it until his death. "

"Is it that precious?" Zhang Songde stared at the tortoise shell with doubt on his face.

"For those who don't understand, this thing is useless and may even bring disaster, but for those in the know, this thing is a treasure of Feng Shui, and there are only three of them in the world." Xiang Fengchen said firmly, holding the tortoise shell, As excited as a 70-year-old child.

"Mr. Xiang, since you have never seen it, how do you know whether it is true or false?" Lou Huiyang stood aside and asked a very tricky question.

"Bring water." Xiang Fengchen waved his hand.

After a while, a copper basin filled with water was brought over. Xiang Fengchen very carefully placed the turtle shell flat on the water. As he let go of his hand, a strange scene appeared, and he saw a turtle shell that looked like jade. The fragments actually floated on the water.

Yang Xiao weighed this thing with his hands and found it to be quite heavy. Logically speaking, it would be impossible for it to float on the water.

But it just did it.

Xiang Fengchen used a cloth to hold his hands, gently moved the tortoise shell, and turned it over in the water. The next second, the tortoise shell sank straight into the water, hitting the bottom of the basin, making a muffled sound.

What's even weirder is that strange patterns appeared on the tortoise shell that sank into the water. After just a few glances, Yang Xiao felt dizzy, as if he had been pushed into the water, until Xiang Fengchen fished the tortoise shell out of the water. , the feeling of suffocation quickly subsided.

At the same time, Xiang Fengchen showed the tortoise shell to everyone, and there was no water on it. After this, everyone believed Xiang Fengchen's words. As expected, professional matters should be left to professionals. The evil warlock Xiang Fengchen lived up to his reputation. .

After listening to the whole story told by Yang Xiao and the others, Xiang Fengchen was almost certain that the man named Hua Zi was a great magician, and he was an extremely skilled one. He was the one who broke through the evil corpse forest outside the ruined temple and rescued Ark. .

"Could he be the only demon who escaped?" Zhang Songde put forward a very reasonable hypothesis, but it was rejected by Yang Xiao and others. After all, they had thought of such a simple thing, but the appearance of Lao Qi Gong was different from the one on the wanted order. People are completely different.

Everyone was at a loss for a while and could only start with this tortoise shell. According to Xiang Fengchen, the tortoise shells used by ancient alchemists were divided into three grades and ten categories, including divine tortoises, spirit tortoises, photographing tortoises, precious tortoises, and literary tortoises. turtle, mountain turtle, lake turtle, water turtle, and fire turtle, among which the divine turtle is the most It is so rare that it is said that Peng Zu, the ancestor of the alchemist sect, caught it in a dream in Guixu in the South China Sea. Ordinary turtles grow bigger and bigger, but this magical turtle is just the opposite. It grows smaller and smaller. It sheds its shell every hundred years. It would also take at least eight hundred years to shrink in size and reach this size.

"This object is the most precious treasure of the alchemy sect. Back then, there were no distinctions between alchemists, fortune tellers, and magicians. They were all classified into the alchemy sect. At that time, there was only one lineage. Before the death of the previous great alchemist, he would confirm the successor of the next great alchemist. This rule has been followed for hundreds of years, until one of the Dafang masters ran into trouble. It was not that his disciples were incompetent and had no successors, but that his two direct disciples were too good. One of them was named Yao Ji. One person’s name is Ruan Bo.”

"It is said that both of them have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. Yao Ji can judge the fortune and misfortune of a person or even the family behind that person for hundreds of years just by looking at each other. Ruan Bo can use the mountains, rocks, wind and rain, and careful planning to change the destiny against the heavens."

"Their master, Master Da Fang, really couldn't make a choice, so he had to let the two of them compete. The two got into a stance.

Each has his own magic forum. Because both of them have sophisticated means, ordinary things can no longer meet their competition requirements, so the two set their game point on the national destiny. "

"At that time, the prince was weak and sickly. Everyone knew that he was not going to die soon. However, the emperor at that time had a favorite concubine.

She has been pregnant for ten months and has used secret methods to find out that the baby is a boy. In other words, as long as the baby is born smoothly, he will be the future emperor. The two do not bet on the baby's life or death, but only on whether the baby will be born head first. Still feet first. "

"Yao Ji presses his head, Ruan Bo presses his feet."