Chapter 223 Carving Lines on the Soul



Under Long Xiaoxiao's surprised gaze, something seemed to be melting on the surface of the stone gate.

Ye Hao had an expression that said, "As expected," and then turned around and looked at Long Xiaoxiao proudly.

But when he saw Long Xiaoxiao's look of disgust, Ye Hao frowned slightly.

I lowered my head and wondered where he had done something out of line again.

When he saw the porcelain bowl in his hand, Ye Hao instantly understood.

He had to explain quickly, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.

"Junior Sister, this bowl is not the same one as before. This bowl is clean!"

"No, it has never been used!"

Long Xiaoxiao still looked at him with disdain, her face full of disbelief.

"You can keep making it up, but I won't believe it anyway."

"nausea."

After saying this, Long Xiaoxiao bent over and pretended to retch.

Ye Hao was speechless and took out another bowl.

"Junior Sister, this is the bowl with the bird cover. If you don't believe me, look at the gap on it. They are obviously different."

"Take it away, who wants to see it!?" Long Xiaoxiao said angrily.

But the expression on his face was obviously much more relaxed.

"No matter what you say, the bowl you drank later... wasn't wrong, was it?"

"This..." Ye Hao was suddenly speechless.

"nausea!"

Ye Hao made up his mind and began to force an explanation.

"The contents of that bowl just now weren't just saliva anymore, they were forbidden liquid."

"Your spit."

"This is the Sun and Moon Bowl. As long as you add water to the Moon Bowl, it will automatically transform into the forbidden liquid."

"Your spit."

"Junior Sister, after this transformation, it's no longer just saliva. It's a forbidden liquid that can break restrictions!"

"Your spit."

"Hiss~!" Ye Hao suddenly became angry.

"No, Junior Sister, could you please not just focus on this insignificant point."

"Your spit."

Long Xiaoxiao still said the same words, her eyes full of resentment and depth.

Ye Hao felt like he was about to cry. This point would never be reached, right?

"Forget it, destroy it."

"Junior Sister, can we not discuss this?"

"Your spit."

Long Xiaoxiao had a resentful look in her eyes and half-pouted lips, which made her look very cute at first glance.

Ye Hao rolled his eyes and turned around to open the stone door.

The best way to divert attention and change the topic is to have new things to attract people's eyes and minds.

At this time, the stone gate had changed greatly, and the entire body had turned into the color of white jade.

On the left side of the stone gate is a spear carved, and on the right side is a man in heavy armor holding his hand.

He looks majestic and murderous, just like a soldier who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

The statue's left hand is raised and placed on the dantian, where there is a lotus groove.

Ye Hao then placed the colorful crystal lotus into the groove.

“Crack.”

A heavy sound was heard, as if some mechanism was activated.

Then the colorful crystal lotus flashed and lit up with colorful light.

Then countless silk threads extended from the lotus and spread to the entire body of the statue on the door.

"This is....."

Ye Hao always had a feeling that these lines were unusual.

He began to try to memorize these connections, but he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried to remember them, he would forget them immediately.

He extended his spiritual consciousness to the stone gate, trying to use it to forcibly memorize it.

But as soon as the spiritual consciousness touched those lines, it disappeared inexplicably.

“Definitely not simple!”

Ye Hao immediately tried his best to probe the lines with his spiritual sense, but it was still useless.

Ye Hao suddenly felt that a great opportunity was about to slip away from him.

"What should I do? How can I remember it?"

There was a voice in Ye Hao's heart constantly telling him that if he missed this opportunity, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

After a moment of panic, Ye Hao's eyes suddenly filled with hatred.

"Since you can't remember it, I'll just carve it down."

Ye Hao widened his eyes, and the patterns on the white jade door were reflected in his eyes.

In his sea of ​​soul, Ye Hao used his hands as knives, gritted his teeth, and quickly carved on his soul.

Even though he was grimacing and yelling in pain, Ye Hao's hands kept moving.

In reality, this severe pain from the soul caused veins to bulge on Ye Hao's forehead, and his face twisted and turned red due to the pain.

Not long after, Ye Hao's mouth made a "crackling" sound, and his back teeth were actually bitten to pieces.

Suddenly the smell of blood filled his mouth, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, staining the clothes on his chest red.

From a distance, Long Xiaoxiao saw Ye Hao trembling all over and hearing a low growl of pain, so she walked forward worriedly and asked.

"Ye Hao, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm... fine."

Ye Hao uttered these three words with difficulty, then stopped talking.

When Long Xiaoxiao heard something wrong, she ran over quickly and was stunned by the scene before her.

"Ye Hao, what's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding so much?!"

"rest assured."

Seeing Hao's answer, although Long Xiaoxiao was extremely worried, she did not dare to disturb him casually.

I could only shed tears silently in pain.

She really wanted to know why Ye Hao was like this, but she couldn't stop him.

She could clearly feel Ye Hao's ruthlessness and unyielding will as he clenched his teeth.

The patterns on the white jade door also began to slow down, as if they were deliberately helping him.

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