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    Rong Wan glanced at her lightly and nodded.

    In the middle of the night, the candles flickered, and several people went back to their rooms for the time being. Yun Hao seemed a little restless and took the initiative to keep watch, while Xie Cangchuan followed Qi Bishu into Rong Wan's room. Xie Cangchuan said: "It can be said now."

    Rong Wan asked, "Do you have any drawings?"

    He asked casually, but Qi Bishu actually brought it with him, so he took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the Qiankun bag and carefully placed it on the table. It was the same when he went back to Penglaizong last time. He just let out a sigh of relief, and Qi Bishu was able to take out the big cloak.

    Xie Cangchuan also felt amused, and asked Qi Bishu, "Little devil, what else did you bring in your Qiankun bag?"

    After saying that, he was going to turn over Qi Bishu's Qiankun Sac, but Qi Bishu didn't know what he thought of, his face suddenly turned red, he protected the Qiankun Sac in his arms, and avoided it three times.

    "Speaking of business." Rong Wan said, then leaned down and restored the totem he had just seen in the cave on the table. At that time, I vaguely felt that there was something strange about this pattern, so I wrote it down without a single stroke. After the painting was finished, he was also shocked by the degree of restoration, perhaps because of the memory of this body.

    This totem spans the entire back of Kong Zhiping and is blood-black. At first glance, it is just a tangled mass of lines. It is very chaotic and strange, but if you look carefully, you can faintly find that this is a half-human, half-beast thing with a beautiful face. He was terrifying, covered in blood, covered with heavy shackles from head to toe, the top of his head seemed to be auspicious clouds, but there were large black karmic fires under his feet, making people unclear.

    Qi Bishu came over: "What is this?"

    Rong Wan said: "When I found Kong Zhiping's body, the pattern I saw on his back, but for some reason, after he was transported back to the inn, the pattern disappeared."

    Qi Bishu said: "Could it be that the voice that led you to the master, I hope you are the only one who sees this pattern?"

    Rong Wan is not sure, the totem is only seen in the cave, it may not be because of the cave environment, of course, what Qi Bishu said is also very possible, otherwise the voice would not go to great lengths to lead him alone: ​​"Yes possible."

    When the two were talking, Xie Cangchuan touched his chin, but walked around the totem on the table several times, thoughtfully.

    Rong Wan asked, "Did you see what happened?"

    In the original text, Xun Yujun specializes in swordsmanship, so he has reached the peak of his cultivation at a young age, while Xie Cangchuan has touched everything, but he is not good at everything. There are more things than Jun Yujun.

    "Xingzai, I don't know if you have heard of it." Xie Cangchuan said: "I have never seen the totem behind Kong Zhiping with my own eyes, and the picture you drew is also very vague. I don't dare to confirm it completely, but since ancient times, It is impossible for the blood-colored auspicious clouds that symbolize the gods to appear together with the black lotus karmic fire, unless the gods have fallen to the sky. Before I left my teacher, I heard a rumor from my master a long time ago. Of course, it was just a rumor, Like many secret exercises, it has been lost, and most people in Xiu Xian Continent don’t know it.”

    "Exorcism." Rong Wan said this word, faintly feeling a bit familiar. He suddenly had a bad premonition, so he asked the system to turn to the paragraph where the word appeared in the original text, and read it again in his mind, but found that it was not consistent with what Xie Cangchuan said. Xie Cangchuan mentioned the "criminal sacrifice" as a deity who had fallen to the heavens who failed to achieve a positive result, but the original text mentioned it in the chapter of Qi Bishu's fallen demon, where he described the "criminal sacrifice" as some kind of punishment from the heavens. If they can't survive it, they will die directly in body and spirit, as God's punishment for the betrayal of the gods.

    what's the problem? For some reason, Rong Wan's eyelids suddenly jumped.

    Since he brought Qi Bishu to Feiyu Mountain, Qi Bishu's fate can be said to have changed. Since he no longer follows his original fate, the "fallen demon" scene in the original text will not appear again. But why does he feel so bad at this time?

    Rong Wan couldn't help but glanced at Qi Bishu, he was standing aside, studying the pattern on the table, his face was like jade, and his dark eyes were pitch-black. . Rong Wan couldn't help but think that he was thinking too much.

    He turned his head and said to Xie Cangchuan, "You go on to say, since this torture sacrifice is already a god, why did it fall to the sky? And there seems to be no records related to him in the various scrolls of Xiu Xian Continent."

    Evil gods, such as the serpent, are still gods. But when the gods fall into the sky, they are demons. At that time, they will not be tolerated by the heavens and will be punished the most severely, but at the same time, they will also gain the power to fight against the heavens.

    "After all, this is something passed down from ancient times, how do I know why he fell to the sky?" Xie Cangchuan said: "As for this lost record, it is easy to explain that history is always written by victorious people, since he is no longer alive today. In the world, then it means that someone once attacked him, and he also lost. The winning gods do not want to let his deeds spread, so as not to cause other gods to follow suit, and the mortals on the Xiuxian Continent coveted miracles."

    Rong Wan frowned and stared at the weird totem: "But what does this torture sacrifice have to do with this matter?"

    Xie Cangchuan also felt puzzled: "I don't know about that."

    Qi Bishu raised his head from the totem: "Master, no matter what, it must be inseparable from the Bliss Hall, and I will go there at dawn."

    The night was very long, and because of the lessons learned, the next few people dared not sleep, let alone fall asleep.

    Xie Cangchuan went to Confucius' room to heal her wounds, while Yun Hao and Qi Bishu took turns to keep vigil in the corridor.

    Rong Wan had something in his heart and didn't fall asleep. When Qi Bishu came back from the vigil, he sat up cross-legged and said to Qi Bishu, "It's cold in the corridor, I'll sleep on your other side, it's hot on my side, you Hurry up and get your quilt warm."

    Qi Bishu sighed and rubbed her hands together. Seeing this, she quickly put down her hands and was flattered: "Master, no need, I'm not cold."

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