Chapter Eighty-eight
"Can you solve the truth?" Zhou Hen asked.
Wu Zhao shook his head and said, "I can understand the Three Tu Mountains, but I don't know anything about Wulu and Huangquan Gate."
Various miscellaneous things recorded in "The Travels of the Wizard of the Wizard" appeared in Li Qingxian's mind. Although it was not explained in detail, similar situations were recorded.
"Is there no other way?" Zhou Hen asked.
Wu Zhao glanced at Li Qingxian and said, "At present, only the great fortune wizards can understand the "never and unceasingly strange", because many fortune wizards regard strangeness as a kind of fate. A few top-grade masters can also pass, but they cannot.
The answer is to make a breakthrough completely by relying on your strength. Everyone who makes a breakthrough will have ten years of life.”
Zhou Chunfeng said over there: "If you can't find a way to solve the weirdness within an hour, I will force myself to break this door."
"Old Zhou, you..." Wu Zhao sighed and glanced at Li Qingxian.
"Mr. Wu, what do you know about this Huangquan? Can you tell me in detail? After all, I have a little superficial inheritance of life techniques, which may be able to solve the mystery." Li Qingxian said.
"The strange land is formed after the death of the strange monster. Normally, they will remain peaceful, but they may be stimulated by the power of other strange monsters. The strange land of the Yellow Spring comes from the power of the great strange monster. As for who it is, we don't know, we can only
Call him the Emperor of Huangquan.”
"You just call that kind of monster?" Li Qingxian didn't dare to call him.
Wu Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "You can't talk nonsense before you get into the weird place. If you enter this place, you're already getting weird, so it doesn't matter. Look at your left wrist and try the pulse of your left wrist."
Everyone looked down and saw a yellow cloud mark on their left wrist, the size of their thumb belly.
As soon as he reached out to test, his face changed slightly.
The left wrist has no pulse beat, but the right wrist is normal, but there is no discomfort in the body.
"Is there anything else?" Li Qingxian asked.
"There is no matter how good it is to say, but no matter how bad it is. The advantage is that as long as three tricks are revealed, it can be easily resolved. The disadvantage is that if it cannot be solved, twelve people will die. Many people would rather encounter strange monsters.
, fight for life and death, and are unwilling to encounter such strange things. Think about it, if there are only twelve people in the middle of strange things this time, what will happen? This strange thing is just residual power, which is easy to solve, such as the middle-grade life technique
The master can resolve no loop, and a few middle-grade fortune-tellers can resolve it. The problem is... I am not a fortune-teller, I can only solve the Three Path Mountain. As for the Huangquan Gate, only the great fortune-teller has solved it..."
Wu Zhao talked a lot, and Li Qingxian wrote down one by one.
After Wu Zhao finished speaking, everyone remained silent.
Li Qingxian thought in his mind that he had the lowest grade. Even if he had the protection of his fate, he might have died than Zhou Chunfeng, Zhou Hen and Wu Zhao, and probably was almost the same as Jing Guan.
The biggest problem is that the monster likes to kill the life-killing magician!
This almost offsets the horoscope.
Li Qingxian even suspected that the first Huangquan ship would probably reach him directly.
Li Qingxian thought for a long time and made up his mind.
Can't sit still and wait for death!
Li Qingxian said: "The white road is in the west, and it should be in the Dui position. However, there are other forces that obscure it and the hexagram position is converted. I just tried it, but the magic power is low and I can't deduce it. Lord Wu, you can deduce the truth without loop
Hexagram position?”
"I'll try." Wu Zhao said, taking out the gossip plate from the lucky silverfish bag and slowly walking to deduce it.
Not long after, Wu Zhaodao: "The Kun position, but occasionally changes into the Li position. This is the power of the strange land. The hexagram position is not correct, and it may even change completely."
"If you have Kun position..." Li Qingxian thought for a moment, "It can be solved! Since the great fate magician regards "no loop" as a kind of fate, it is likely to be similar to the "trapped" in the fate. I have a fate magic.
, can resolve the fate of fate, but I lack magic power and need to borrow Lord Wu’s magic power."
"As long as you are willing to try to solve the truth, my magic power belongs to you!" Wu Zhao was overjoyed.
The others also looked at Li Qingxian excitedly.
Zhou Hen said: "You have just become a life wizard, and you have forced to resolve the tricks. What should you do if you encounter backlash?"
Zhou Hen's face was serious, and the scars that crossed his nose were even more ferocious.
"It is better to experience backlash than to sit and wait for death." Li Qingxian said.
"Heroes come from young men!" Wu Zhaodao.
Li Qingxian lowered his head and thought, slowly deduced, recalling the songs and knowledge of fate.
Everyone looked at him nervously.
After a while, Li Qingxian looked up and said, "Do you have live cows here?"
The captain of the prison guard said: "This imperial edict is not allowed to enter and exit live animals, let alone live cows, there are no live mosquitoes."
Wu Zhaoruo asked thoughtfully: "When the ox eyes see yin and yang?"
Li Qingxian nodded and said, "There are many ways to solve the problem of life. I can use it and is suitable for the life technique without loops. Currently, there is only one 'Cow-breaking technique'."
"It's true that this fate technique is not good at beef?" Wu Zhao asked.
"Of course not."
Wu Zhao thought for a while and said, "We don't have live cows here, but there are live cow demons."
"It's enough! But I have to kill it with my own hands." Li Qingxian said.
Wu Zhaodao: "In order to save lives, what's wrong with killing more bull demons? I'll catch the bull demon myself, but the bull demon is too big. I want to cast a spell to reduce it to the size of an ordinary yellow cow. Don't move around, I'll lead the cow.
The demon comes here.”
"Wait, the technique of killing the cow requires some life materials."
"Record the sword and pen official." Jing Guan immediately ordered.
Li Qingxian thought while saying, "There is no red rope and red cloth, and it's okay to take ordinary ones without red. The bowl of cow blood, seven or seven candles, the white ones should not be red. Kill the ox knife or kill one.
A human knife, a bowl of clear water, a bag, a shovel for digging soil, a wooden board, and it is best to be an empty tablet for sacrifice."
"Okay. Come with me." Wu Zhao took the paper and led several prison guards away.
Everyone stood there and watched Wu Zhao enter a prison cell in the distance, and the prison guards took their lives.
The prison captain showed disbelief and said nothing.
After a while, the subordinates first brought their lives and had everything, even empty tablets.
Soon, Wu Zhao came over with a black cow covered in green patterns, as big as an ordinary plowing cow, but his eyes were white and he walked slowly.
"Mr. Zhou Hen, please help me engrave words on the empty tablet and write the 'Cow Tomb'."
Zhou Hen took the empty tablet, his index finger was like a steel knife, and he engraved the words "Cow Tomb". Li Qingxian took out his knife and engraved it on it.
"Brother jailer, you can dig a hole, and you can put down the cattle's heart by about a foot."
After they dug it, Li Qingxian also dug a shovel.
Li Qingxian held a ghost-headed machete in his hand, aimed at the black bull's neck, and glanced at Wu Zhao.
Wu Zhao nodded slightly.
"You guys are ready to take seven bowls of cow blood first, don't need to fill it up, just go beyond the bottom of the bowl. You have to take one bowl at a time, and you can't pour each other over, and then stuff the red rope and red cloth into the dead end and dye it.
Bovine blood.”
Li Qingxian took a deep breath, raised his machete, and his magic power circulated his whole body and slashed it down violently.
puff!
Blood splattered, the bull's head fell, and it rolled a few times.
The cow shook and fell to the ground.
Several prisoners rushed up, held a bowl to catch blood, and then stuffed a red rope and cloth into the dead end of the cow's body to absorb blood.
Li Qingxian reached out to wipe the blood spot on his face, walked to the oxtail, and waved his knife to cut off the oxtail.
Li Qingxian threw down the machete, held the oxtail in his left hand, and said, "Mr. Wu, please use the spell of taking objects from a distance to remove the ox's heart, and try not to destroy other places."
"Simple."
Chapter completed!