The formation of resurrection is simple and very simple, and the difficulty is also certain.
The formation is easy to arrange, but the locks are not easy to tie. It seems that each knot seems to be a dead buckle, but when the knot buckle is pulled from the ink-fight line, it is a live buckle.
If there is a mistake in the lock, everything will be invalid, so every time she tied a knot, she would check it repeatedly.
This is also the difficult part of the knot to resurrect the dead. I looked up at the fifth thought of lying on the ground. The place below the calf had disappeared. She felt anxious and her hands trembled a little, and she almost tied the wrong knot.
She decided not to read the fifth thought, so that she would avoid wasting time and distract her.
He Zheng and Feng Tang each held two candles in one hand, standing on the head of their master, standing at his feet, seeing confusion from each other's eyes, and they had no idea whether this method was feasible by their wife?
In their eyes, no matter whether the method is easy to use, it should be tried.
After locking the 9981 knots, Mu Linglong stood up with a numb body, took out the fifth thought and gave it to her dagger, and cut open her palm. At this time, she couldn't even feel the pain, let alone the pain in her hand, squeezed her blood into the bowl, and then cut open the fifth flying palm, allowing the blood of the two people to merge together.
He picked up the bowl, lightly tapped the blood in the white porcelain bowl, lightly tapped the lock, and a trace of charming red flashed through the lock that had been spotted by the blood. It was not until all the locks were soaked in the blood of the two of them that she stood up and set up a formation.
Her movements were very quick, but her hand holding Mo Doushi trembled slightly. She felt a powerful and invisible force pulling her, as if she was not allowed to set up a formation, or even to save Diwu Feiyang.
Mu Linglong's expression trembled and he tried his best to tighten the ink line in his hand. When a corner of the formation was revealed, the sky was about to brighten, but at this time, dark clouds were covered with strong winds. Even some birds with names that could not be named came out of the sky and made shrill roars.
Mu Linglong held the ink line in his hand tightly and ordered He Zheng and Feng Tang to look forward to the candlelight and not be extinguished.
Yes, madam.
The fog was everywhere, as if someone was spinning around nearby. What's going on? There is no soul to hook here?
Except for Mu Linglong and Lu Tiantian, the rest of the people naturally could not see the black and white impermanence that was attracted to the soul.
Impossible, this life book says, the fifth Feiyang, male, 28 years old, died
Mu Linglong's breathing tightened, his mind was a little confused. Lu Tiantian gritted her teeth and said, "You should set up the formation, I will lead them away."
Thanks!
Lu Tiantian paused slightly, looked back at the fifth flying fleeing that had always closed her eyes, and her figure flashed and left the cave.
Her little feet were tied to the mountains. If she hadn't had her perseverance, she would have been blown away by now.
It is true that things that go against the laws of heaven are not allowed, and even God does not allow it. She holds the ink line in her hand tightly and roars, God, no matter how you stop it today, I will save Diwu Feiyang, and no one can stop me.
Even if the whole world wants to stop her, so what?
God, if you dare to stop me from saving my husband, don’t blame me for slaughtering creatures within a hundred miles, making the people in this world miserable life, and turning the world into the most terrifying hell. She roared in anger, and the sound spread out, breaking through the clouds to the highest point of the sky.
A fire thunder fell from the sky and hit Mu Linglong's direction. She held the blood bowl in one hand. Seeing that the thunder hit, she threw the blood bowl mixed with her and Feiyang at the fire thunder without thinking. She didn't know if it was the blood of the fifth family who was born strong or for another reason. After the fire thunder encountered the blood, it was disillusioned in mid-air.
After a while, the wind stopped and the sky gradually became brighter. Only Mu Linglong was left with her straight body, and half of her body had already penetrated into the ground. After Lu Tiantian came back, she quickly pulled her out. What's going on? What did you do?
Threat God!
Lu Tiantian rolled her eyes indecently. Not only did you threaten God, but you even ran away. Before she could find Heibai Wuchang, the two disappeared and she had to come back.
After setting up the formation, Mu Linglong drew a talisman in the void, which was quite exhausting until the last stroke was dropped. She shook her body and knelt directly on the ground.
She looked at the sky, with blue and white still shining with her hands, and said piously, Mu Linglong was willing to pay any price, just to ask God to protect my husband's life. After that, she knelt on the ground and coughed three times.
The moment the formation was activated, a golden light was seen refracting an extremely powerful golden light with the fifth flying as the center point, which shot straight into the sky.
The characters that I can't understand rotate around them collectively, just like a calculation formula. When they turn to a direction, characters will fill in what is missing in the formation. Then the formation begins to rotate again, and the Buddha will be released to a repair process.
Lu Tiantian helped me watch it, it took about three or four hours. After that, she fainted from exhaustion.
Wu Nian didn’t know how long she had slept. The moment she opened her eyes, she actually saw Wu Feiyang.
After a long moment of shock, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. After all, she could not stop some things, everything was fate.
Are you awake?
The fifth thought of the nod, looked around, your dream?
Yes, I tried it and couldn't get out.
It will take at least three or four hours to start the art of resurrection.
Fifth Feiyang frowned, Linglong was too impulsive. The fifth family controlled the Dream Demon, so they naturally knew more about things than ordinary mortals. Everything that violated the laws of heaven will be punished. What kind of retribution will be there?
God’s punishment for our fifth family is too heavy. Don’t tell Linglong, be mentally prepared yourself! Hearing the fifth thought, Wu Feiyang felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
I took several deep breaths in a row, and said, I can bear it.
Every generation of heirs cannot live to twenty-eight years old. Is it God who gave us the fifth family curse? Are you 28 years old this year? Seeing the fifth Feiyang nodded, the fifth Nian pursed his lips. It turned out that the joke that he lived to be twenty-eight years old is with you. When I was a child, I was still wondering why it was twenty-eight years old, not eighteen, thirty-eight, or twenty years old.
Fifth Feiyang was stunned, with a trace of sorrow flashing in his eyes. When he opened his mouth again, his voice was hoarse. How many generations have you been?
The descendant of the 87th generation of the fifth family, Di Wunian met his ancestors. She respectfully bowed to Di Wu Feiyang and bowed.
He raised his eyes, stretched out his broad big hand, and patted the little head of the fifth nun. Sorry, if it weren't for me, maybe
The fifth thought interrupted him directly. He used all the forbidden techniques. Don’t regret the fifth Feiyang, don’t blame Linglong, enjoy it well. One day in the future, your daughter is born. Treat her well. Her life is not long, she is only twenty-eight years old. I believe you are a good father. No one is wrong to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, it’s just God’s will to do something.
If Linglong married someone else, I would have endorsed all this.
Fifth Feiyang, you'd better not do this. It's Mu Linglong's fault for the way of heaven, but the result of being you two is you. If you were not with Linglong, I wouldn't dare to think about the ending of you two. She paused and continued, maybe, you and her children would not live to be twenty-eight years old, or maybe only her children would not live to be twenty-eight years old, and maybe I wouldn't be there.
Fifth Feiyang was shocked. If this was the result, he would rather have him accompany Linglong in the most difficult time. I understand.
elder sister?
The fifth thought of the Buddha, he heard Xiao Jue's voice, looking for his figure everywhere, Xiao Jue?
It's me, sister.
Are you here to pick me up?
Well, you still have twenty minutes left. When the time comes, I will take you back. You say goodbye first! Yan Jue's voice gradually faded away. Before the fifth thought could be asked about Min Yuchen's situation, Yan Jue completely disappeared.
Niannian, give me some time. I want to see Mu Linglong and say goodbye to her. At this time, the voice of Qinglong came from the Four Gods bracelet. Although I knew that this guy had a secret they didn’t know early in the morning, I didn’t expect that he would be so bold and say goodbye to Mu Linglong in front of his husband.
Seeing that her ancestor had a dark face, she could only act as a peacemaker to appease her ancestor's irritable temper. The fifth Feiyang, do you want to know how to break this curse?
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Chapter completed!