Chapter 90 The Lost Talisman
If it weren't for the talisman given by Jiang Ruan Ning, perhaps Qin Yu would have left him forever.
Qin Feng felt so angry when he thought about how he almost lost his sister.
He must find out the person who wanted to kill his sister. No, maybe the person is not a human.
Thinking of the strange black fog, the expression on Qin Feng's face became more solemn.
This case may really require the power of metaphysics to solve.
Qin Yu wanted to say something, but looking at Qin Feng's expression at this moment, she pursed her lips and obediently did not continue asking.
Anyway, no matter what her brother does, it is for her own good.
The people who treat her best in this world are her mother and brother.
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At the same time.
In a small shrine with dim candlelight.
The ancestral hall was filled with black candles, and the air was filled with the smell of burning candles, which was different from the smoke of ordinary candles.
Instead, it has a fishy and unpleasant smell.
It smells like the stench of a decomposing corpse.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, on the rosewood table, there was an altar and several instruments of ritual. An old Taoist in a yellow robe was holding a wooden sword stained with blood and performing a ritual.
The old Taoist waved the wooden sword in his hand and kept muttering to himself. A black mist gathered around the wooden sword, and shrill screams came from the black mist. They were all women's voices.
The old Taoist was directing the black mist towards a small wooden figure placed on the wooden table.
Suddenly, the wooden figurine on the altar made a "crackling" sound and fell down straight away.
Dark red blood flowed out of the mouth of the wooden figurine, and soon the entire wooden table was dyed red.
A cloud of gray-black smoke flew into the air and then spread out in all directions.
"Oops!" The Taoist's face changed drastically. He threw away the wooden sword in his hand and cast a spell in a hurry. His lips moved rapidly and he shouted at the gray-black smoke in the air: "Gather!"
The gray-black smoke that had scattered everywhere was gathered together again, and the outline of a man's figure could be vaguely seen. He was then led by the old Taoist back into the wooden figurine.
After doing all this, the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put the wooden figurine back into a wooden box.
Then he bit his finger and drew a talisman in the air.
In the void, flowing water appeared.
After a while, a picture emerged on the shimmering water.
In the picture, the girl was swept into the air by the black fog, and suddenly a golden light appeared and dispersed the black fog.
The golden light turned into sharp swords and cut through all the black fog.
The old Taoist showed a shocked expression on his face.
Was that just now...the Vajra Subduing Demon Talisman? !
But, didn’t this talisman already get lost long ago? !
And even if it had not been lost, no one would be able to draw this talisman given its complexity.
All the talismans, if there is even the slightest mistake in drawing them, will be useless as a piece of waste paper.
The Vajra Subduing Demon Talisman can be said to be one of the most difficult talismans among all the talismans of Xuanmen. Precisely because it is so difficult, very few people can draw it, and it has gradually been lost.
The old Taoist frowned and said, "It's impossible. Even the most powerful Xuanmen master in the world can't draw this talisman. Did I make a mistake?"
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded.
"Master Jinxu, Yaozu suddenly vomited blood and couldn't stop. You should go and have a look!"
A panicked voice was heard outside the ancestral hall. Taoist Jinxu narrowed his eyes and waved his hand in the air. The picture in the void gradually disappeared.
With a gloomy face, he turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.
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