Chapter 282: The Female Subject of the Ancient Novel Accident
Qingxiao opened his eyes in the space. Good and bad are interdependent. The young man with bad luck can't have such bad luck all his life.
"It seems to be true, but who would kidnap him? And what would they do with him?" Jiang Sui was puzzled.
Qiao Nansi: "I finally understand why he said he was unlucky."
The last encounter with the evil dragon might have been an accident, but being kidnapped this time was really bad luck.
"We'll know everything once we find him." Gu Qingyue looked at Jiang Qianliu, "Senior Brother Qianliu, I'll personally teach you the jade pendant."
Jiang Qianliu took out the cloud-patterned jade pendant from the spirit ring and saw that the light of the jade pendant was still shining and not dim.
"He's fine at the moment."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
Lu Yilin nudged Lou Fanfan and said, "I think this girl looks like the heroine of an accident in an old novel."
"It seems so."
Jiang Sui scratched his head, "What do you mean by a female protagonist in an old novel?"
"It's basically like this: inexplicable things always happen to the heroine. To a certain extent, bad luck means that bad things will happen to her."
"Okay, let's go find our heroine who caused the accident." Shengxia stuffed the flower pot into Lu Yilin's arms, "Hold it tight, our heroine's love grass."
"Nonsense." Meng Qingcao said.
"Where's the nonsense?" Following Luo Mingqian, Lu Yilin poked its flower.
"I'm not his love grass."
"Hahaha, if it's not true then it's not true. Just a joke."
Jiang Qianliu sensed something with the jade pendant and said, "Junior brother has left the city."
…
Wen Xu on the other side was completely unable to move and was now soaked in water. The old witch outside was still adding strange things into the water, such as sea centipedes, sea scorpions, etc., all of which were highly poisonous.
There was also some very strange tasting grass and liquid, the water in the pot was now green, and something very poisonous was now swimming around in the water.
The centipede bit Wen Xu, and his face immediately twisted in pain.
Yes, it really was a witch, an old witch wearing a black cloak, a pointed hat, and wrinkles all over her skin. She had a strange and excited smile on her face.
He should be in the pot now, with a suspended burning flame at the bottom of the pot, and the temperature of the water in the pot is constantly rising.
Wen Xu thought of a cartoon. Now he felt like a captured sheep being slowly stewed in a pot.
Oh no, there is another one, the one with a group of blue elves where the wizard boils green water.
He remembered what Song Ningshu had said to him when they were at the border between humans and demons: If anyone catches him making poison, he will kill him without fail.
Everything put in there was highly poisonous, and there was a high probability that they were going to turn him into a poisonous person. Wen Xu felt terrible.
Junior Sister, sometimes I don’t want you to have such strong judgment.
He came out of the weapon shop and suddenly lost consciousness. When he woke up, he found himself in this ghost place. The whole place was in tatters and the walls were peeling off. Only the roof was in a better condition and was covered tightly.
Now he could only stare blankly, as if he had been poisoned and silenced by the old witch in front of him. He couldn't speak, not even a sound.
Seeing that he had woken up, the witch laughed, her voice hoarse and hoarse, "Awake? It's good to be awake. You can truly feel the toxins entering your body. Isn't that better? Hahaha, you are such a rare test subject. I can smell your physique that is resistant to all poisons from a long distance away. Hahaha..."
The water in the pot was bubbling. After getting used to the temperature, it was fine. As for the pain, Wen Xu didn't feel any pain at all. It was just the pain of the centipede bite just now.
The poison seemed to have no effect on him.
As for the heat, well… his answer was not.
For someone who has been soaked in volcanic magma, this little bit of heat is just a sprinkle of water to him.
There is just one bad thing, his spiritual power is being lost.
This is outrageous. Why are all the ghosts targeting this unlucky guy? No, how can the spiritual power he cultivated with great difficulty disappear!
Wen Xu was too lazy to look at the old witch. He soaked himself in the water, using the strange-colored liquid as a shield, and tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to break the poison the old witch had given him.
He is immune to many poisons, but the one on him seems to be a curse.
So annoying!
So annoying!
He gradually lost strength and felt like he was going to explode.
Song Ningshu and others left the city and followed the jade pendant's guidance to find a large seaweed forest with a layer of dark green light floating above it.
Looking at the large clump of weeds with thick roots and tangled piles in front of them, everyone looked at each other.
From time to time, the strange cries of small sea beasts could be heard from the seaweed.
Song Ningshu looked up and saw that the plants showed no signs of life, but it didn't seem like an illusion either.
With Nianzhi appearing in his hand, Song Ningshu gathered his strength and swung it. The seaweed danced with the sword waves, dissolving the attack. Nianzhi only caused very minor damage to them.
Feeling that it posed no danger to them, Ye Qingzhou tentatively reached out and scratched it. "It looks thick and strong, but it feels very soft to the touch, as soft as a thick liquid. Is this the way to overcome hardness with softness?"
"This seaweed is fake." Song Ningshu said, "I don't feel any life in it."
Qi Yangui twisted a leaf and said, "This texture is very realistic."
Others tried to use their spiritual power, but it disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.
Qi Yangui took a look and said, "There should be a magical tool in here that can absorb spiritual energy."
Then, he injected demonic energy into it, and the outer layer of seaweed was crushed by the spiritual power.
"It can absorb magic power, but not completely."
Mo Songyun looked at the endless seaweed forest in front of him and patted his shoulder. "Then you'll have to work harder."
Ye Qingzhou stretched out his hand and found a way in. "It seems that I can get in without spiritual power."
Sheng Xia nodded, "We can go in, but I'm afraid that after we go in, our spiritual power will be isolated, and there may be something inside that can kill us."
Jiang Qianliu looked at the dark green light layer floating above the seaweed forest and asked, "Why do I feel the spiritual energy of my junior brother here?"
The others heard this and felt it.
"It is indeed his spiritual power."
Everyone looked at each other and realized that something was wrong.
Qi Yangui held the star of general in his hand and crushed the seaweed along the way.
"After coming in, I can no longer use my spiritual power." Song Anyu gathered a ball of spiritual power in his hand, but it soon dissipated in his hand, like a flame extinguished by the wind.
Song Ningshu felt that his spiritual energy was very abundant. A green light flashed in his eyes. After a while, he said, "It's the curse."
The pupil technique cannot be seen from the outside and can only be seen when you come in. The light above the head is not green, but a rich red, extremely red and black.
The surrounding seaweed also changed its appearance, all formed by the condensation of red and black resentment.
Mo Songyun: "I've heard that some sea creatures are good at using spells. Could it be that the one we encountered is someone who is good at using spells?"
The surrounding air flow fluctuates.
Song Ningshu tightened his grip on his sword, which felt cold. He leaned sideways and placed the blade on the neck of the newcomer. "Who is this?"
The man had black hair, blue eyes, and was dressed in white. He had a handsome face and pale lips.
He held a piece of warm jade in his hand and slowly pushed the sword away with his fingertips. He coughed twice and said, "Guardian of the North Palace of the South Sea Palace, Chuan Li."
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