In the Demon Subduing Hall, the candlelight flickered. Meng Zhe looked at Jinghui with a gloomy look. Not far away, Song Jiang saw that he was angry at this time and understood that if it weren't for the fact that he had not found the formation that trapped Fang Jing, Meng Zhe would probably be The old ghost who keeps taking over his body and being reborn has already been torn to pieces...
The reason why Meng Zhe is so angry is because he himself has been trapped for thousands of years, and he knows how uncomfortable that feeling is, and compared to Fang Jing, he himself was voluntarily sealed in the divine stone, so you can imagine How did Fang Jing get here in the past thousand years not out of his own free will?
After telling his story, Jinghui felt a rare joy in his heart. He glanced at the three people surrounding him and knew that only Meng Zhe, who was blocking the door, was difficult to deal with, so he calmed down and answered Meng Zhe. As for the question just now, "Of course I have my own way...otherwise, let alone a thousand years, even a thousand days won't be able to trap him. But why should I tell you?"
Jinghui's words just added fuel to the fire. Meng Zhe came closer in an instant, grabbed his neck, and said with a sneer, "Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Kill me. It’s easier than killing an ant, and you’re still in a state of dismay... What do you think? Want to try it?!"
Jinghui was choked by Meng Zhe and had difficulty breathing. Her face flushed and she said, "As soon as you walked in, I knew you were not an ordinary person... But what's the use of just killing me? Even if I die, Fang Jing will still leave." If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try if you don’t leave this barrier even half a step.”
Seeing that Meng Zhe was really angry, Song Jiang was afraid that Meng Zhe would be so angry that he would strangle the monk to death, so he immediately stepped forward to persuade him, "Killing him is not easy...but rescuing Fang Jing first is the business."
After hearing this, Jinghui said to Meng Zhe with a proud look on her face, "This benefactor is still sensible... The Immortal should keep his anger at bay."
Unexpectedly, he would not be happy the next second. It turned out that when Meng Zhe and Jinghui were in close contact, he suddenly smelled a familiar scent on the monk. At first, he stared at Jinghui's face in disbelief. He wanted to see something from it, but then he seemed to suddenly understand something and suddenly peeled off Jinghui's monk's clothes...
Meng Zhe's move, let alone Jinghui's, even Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu were shocked. But before they could ask what Meng Zhe wanted to do, they discovered the position of Jinghui's heart on the left side. There was a strange thing about the size of a bowl embedded in the meat.
You can see that the thing is gray and green all over, and the material is translucent. There are several scary blue veins spreading out from the place where it comes into contact with Jinghui's skin. The skin on Jinghui's chest seems to have become necrotic and gray due to long-term invasion of foreign objects. , all in all it looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
When Zhou Shiwu saw it, he immediately exclaimed, "Holy crap! This thing is so disgusting!"
The moment Song Jiang saw the thing, he felt strange in his heart. He had an indescribable feeling, but he had never seen this thing before, so he looked at it carefully and said, "It looks like... it seems to be fish scales." . Is it possible that you embedded Fang Jing’s fish scales on yourself?!”
After Jinghui was discovered the secret of her body, she immediately put on her monk's clothes angrily, but he didn't say anything. She just looked at Song Jiang with contempt, as if she was laughing at him for being so ignorant, but at this time Meng Zhe He asked in a cold voice, "Why do you have this thing on your body? Where did you get it?!"
As soon as Song Jiang heard Meng Zhe ask this question, he knew that he knew the origin of this thing, so he asked in a low voice, "What do you know that thing is?"
Before Meng Zhe could answer, Jinghui sneered and said, "This treasure was not easy to come by back then... I took a lot of effort to get it from the hands of a demon. Why? Does the immortal know this thing?"
If Meng Zhe's anger level was only 50% when he was angry because Fang Jing, who was also an immortal, was trapped for thousands of years, now his anger level has reached 120%. But at this time, Meng Zhe was uncharacteristically calm. He said softly, "So this is the object you used to trap Fang Jing...a dragon scale."
"Dragon scales? Shouldn't they be fish scales?" Song Jiang said with a shocked look on his face.
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "Don't you know this? It's true that Fang Jing is a big fish who became an immortal, but he is also a water god, and the king in charge of all living things in the water... is naturally the overlord of the water."
Jinghui didn't deny it after hearing this, and said to herself, "The demon said the same thing at the beginning... He also told me that this is not an ordinary dragon scale, but a scale from the four ancient holy beasts Qinglong. , it is said that Qinglong was skinned and cramped before he died, and the dragon scales were peeled off from his body piece by piece. Then thousands of dragon scales were scattered all over the world, and then the demon got one by chance. That's it. I wonder what Qinglong committed back then to be subjected to such torture."
At this time, Meng Zhe's face had become ugly. He was just waiting for Jinghui to finish what he said, so he kept silent. When Song Jiang heard that Qinglong had been skinned and cramped before his death, he also had something to say in his heart. I feel so sad...
In the past, Song Jiang only heard Meng Zhe say that Qinglong was eroded by his demonic energy while guarding ancient books and fell into the devil's way. In order to prevent the possessed Qinglong from causing harm to the world, Baihu used his own body as a prison to trap Qinglong's soul, and then put Qinglong into a trap. He and himself were sealed with the Heaven-Mending Divine Stone... But Song Jiang never thought that Qinglong's body had suffered such horrific torture before being sealed. But based on the relationship between Bai Hu and Qing Long, this should not be his original intention.
Song Jiang couldn't bear Meng Zhe to recall the painful past, so he interrupted Jinghui and said, "It seems that as long as you take off this dragon scale on your body, the barrier trapping the river god Fang Jing will naturally not be attacked." Self-destructive.”
Unexpectedly, Jinghui said without panic, "Are you sure you want to take off the dragon scales on my body? I advise you to think twice before you do it... The reason why Fang Jing has not become a demon after being trapped for thousands of years is entirely because of this knot. The boundary is pressed, and once the boundary is broken, Fang Jing will become a demon, and then all life in the hundreds of miles around will be devastated, and not even a blade of grass will grow."
Zhou Shiwu said with a look of disbelief, "How can it be so serious as you say? There is not even a blade of grass growing within a hundred miles? Do you know how many people there are now within a radius of hundreds of miles? Even if you send an army, it will be difficult to prevent a blade of grass from growing here, okay?" ?!”
Song Jiang also thought that Jinghui's words were a bit exaggerated, but when he saw Meng Zhe's face, his heart suddenly sank... So he quickly asked, "Is this possible? He can make Fang Yuan alone. Not a blade of grass can grow for a hundred miles!?”
After hearing this, Meng Zhe said in a deep voice, "Don't forget what Fang Jing does..."
Song Jiang thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it...a flood!?"
An update today...
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