Chu Ci blinked and responded casually, looking towards a place not far away.
We have arrived at the place where the holy relic is.
It is said to be a holy object, but in fact it is just a stone tablet with some unintelligible words engraved on it and surrounded by layers of golden light. It looks quite old. It has probably been buried in this mountain for a long time and has now been dug out.
Standing next to him was the sect leader with a gloomy face and Xu Xingyuan lying on the ground.
The corners of her lips were stained with blood, and her face was filled with an indescribable madness. A faint black aura emanated from her body. She stared straight at the stone slab and muttered, "Destroy it, destroy it... and everything will be over..."
He looked evil, as if something had possessed him.
The head of the sect was speaking sternly to Xu Xingyuan, and no one knew what he was saying.
The general meaning is that she has been possessed by a demon and wants to destroy the peace of the world. He, the leader of Lingyi Sect, will get rid of this trouble for the sect today.
When he saw the two people coming here, his expression changed slightly. He looked at Wen Jing's expression cautiously, and when he saw that there was no big change, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Just about to say something else.
A golden light suddenly emanated from the holy object, enveloping Wen Jing.
Wen Jing's golden-red eyes changed slightly, and he subconsciously held Chu Ci's hand tighter.
He frowned slightly, and was about to repel the person who wanted to interfere with his mind from time to time, but then a voice came to his ears, and the voice sounded a little old and majestic.
"How can a ferocious beast have feelings?"
"You will lose control of yourself and hurt the people you love..."
"Give up resistance...give up..."
Give up? Don't lose control? Don't hurt...her?
Wen Jing pursed his lips tightly, his eyes slightly cloudy.
This stone tablet has been connected with Wen Jing's power for too long, so there is no need to say much about its influence on Wen Jing. The reason why it has never been able to influence him in the past is simply because he doesn't care about it.
But it’s different now. This force grabbed the soft spot in Wen Jing’s heart and attacked fiercely.
Chu Ci also smelled a bit of that disgusting aura, and heard most of what was said.
His eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He looked at the stone tablet with his eyes tilted to the side.
"Ci Ci, quickly pull Wen Jing out of that light. If we continue like this, that voice will guide Wen Jing's spiritual power... Ci Ci?"
Cha Bai was looking for ways to resolve this situation when he saw his host let go of Wen Jing's hand and blinked at the stone tablet.
The expression is innocent and simple.
The loosened hand gave Wen Jingqiang a little more attention, "Porcelain treasure?"
"Believe me?" Chu Ci blinked and looked up at Wen Jing.
The little girl asked him seriously. Wen Jing felt a little relieved and nodded. Then he saw Chu Ci turn around and walk towards the stone tablet.
Cha Bai had a vague suspicion that something was not right, "Ci Ci, what are you going to do?"
The head of the sect didn't react to what was happening. He watched Chu Ci walk to the stone tablet and raise his hand.
The little girl's voice remained calm.
'I'm going to smash it.'
Something flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and she clapped her hands down.
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