Chapter 100, The Plague
(Today it is recommended to 2100, and it will be updated on Thursday for three updates)
Before Luo Tong could explain, the ancestor had already flashed out and hurriedly took the Fuwen Lock from Luo Tong's hand. Suddenly, he screamed and almost threw the lock on the ground.:3w. Seeing the black smoke rising from his hand, it was because the magic could overflow in the Fuwen Lock, corroding the old ancestor's hand.
In theory, the purity of this magic energy is not too high, but the strength my ancestors had shown was very clever before. This was not the case. But this time, even the ancestors could not withstand the erosion of the magic energy in the Fuzhi Lock.
"This group of monsters killed by heaven!"
The ancestor pressed the Fuwen Lock onto the box with force and said, "What have they dyed this lock into?"
After saying this, he threw the box back to Luo Tong, then took two steps back and fell back on the cushion. It was vaguely visible that his wrists became black.
Strangely, the other two old men seemed to have never seen each other, and just looked at Luo Tong. One of them looked at the old man whose beard was already completely white and said, "One is still short, one is still short."
Luo Tong took the box and then realized that at some point, the lucky pattern lock had been tightly clamped on the box, as if it was supposed to have fallen on it. A handful of strips had faded out of the keyhole and just fell into his hand.
This lock, the history of this lock, this box, and the events of the Luo family for more than 100 years have been involved in the blink of an eye.
Luo Tong thought about it and opened the lucky pattern lock with the Tong bar. With a click, the lock fell down, and wisps of black smoke appeared in a blink of an eye, which seemed particularly rich. Knowing that this magic energy could not be emitted continuously, Luo Tong seized the time to open the box, but it was strange that this box didn't look big, but with Luo Tong's current strength, he couldn't open it.
At this moment, Du Xiaoxiao reached out to help Luo Tong open the box with some curiosity. Her wrist seemed to sense spiritual energy, and the beads suddenly shone. The six Bodhisattva beads that Luo Tong had always thought were useless began to appear as densely as spider webs. There were also spiritual energy seeping out of these lines, entangling with the magic energy locked on the blessing pattern, as if fighting each other.
Not to mention the ancestors at this time, even the other two old men stood up together, staring at the beads on Du Xiaoxiao's wrist in amazement, and said in unison: "How could it be here with him?"
Luo Tong was confused when he saw the beading changes, and he felt that he knew more about the situation in his previous life. If he was not wrong, it was definitely not accidental that Yan Li inspires the beading spirit in his previous life. The Yan family is probably a branch of the Yan family or it is simply a direct line. Yan Li also said at the beginning that something was wrong with the Yan family, and people brought this beading to the south. Maybe it was actually directly related to the defeat of the Yan family. However, these things need to be asked again to confirm.
Thinking of this, Luo Tong raised his head and was suddenly stunned.
In front of him, the ancestral house was still the same, but it seemed dilapidated, with the glazed tiles on the roof incompletely leaked. There was even light shining from above, making the whole house look full of decay.
As for the three old men, there is no trace now. The trees behind Luo Tong also look completely different from before.
But Du Xiaoxiao pulled Luo Tong's sleeve next to her, lowered her voice and said, "Uncle, why have we come to the soul world again?"
Du Xiaoxiao has a talent that Luo Tong cannot match in spiritual energy, and her identification of the surrounding environment is only stronger than Luo Tong. However, after she asked, she was also confused and said, "Why did my body come with me?"
There was lightning and thunder in Luo Tong's mind. A concept that he had heard of before but had never studied before seemed to be in front of him now.
In the previous life, the creation of soul balls referenced a large number of classical documents, and even the evolution of the soul ball world, and also referenced the concepts such as "Nan Ke Yimeng" in classical documents. Some people believe that in ancient times, with spiritual magic circles and soul characters, some people should have considered concepts similar to soul balls, and some may even create similar items. The rumored "Cavetian World" in some myths is mostly related to this.
Simply put, Luo Tong and the others should have come to a strange cave world, or a strange soul ball world, and it is a transfer of entities. But it is not clear at the moment. Whose soul ball world is this? I can only guess that the level of this soul ball world is very high, so that it can make the entity transfer.
Just as he was thinking, Xue Shaoyong's ummy voice suddenly came out behind Luo Tong. He looked back and saw that it was not only him and Du Xiaoxiao who entered this world, but also Xue Shaoyong and Liu Zirong. Compared with Du Xiaoxiao, who had already been familiar with this soul world, Liu Zirong, who had entered this world for the first time, was obviously not very adaptable. He looked left and right, trying to see how he had entered a strange world in an instant.
As for Xue Shaoyong, the little guy had no objection to the change in space. He only rubbed Liu Zirong's shoulders and rubbed his mouth full of saliva against Liu Zirong's woolen suit.
Liu Zirong is already very familiar with this. He knew that the little guy had been crazy all morning and had used his psychic energy just now, so he was probably sleepy. He put Xue Shaoyong flat and patted him a few times, and the little guy fell asleep quietly.
As for whether you catch a cold or not, anyone may catch a cold, but Xue Shaoyong, a small meat ball that can control the temperature, would not. When he slept with Liu Zirong in the living room, Xue Shaoyong could make the temperature of the entire living room warm and pleasant, without any electricity, and was the best air conditioner.
Luo Tong looked at the box in his hand. The box was opened, with a book inside, and a small peach wood sword. There seemed to be some words on the sword. Luo Tong picked it up and frowned immediately. These were all Taoist cloud-patterned talismans, which were not something Luo Tong could understand. He put the peach wood sword into his backpack and took out the book. Just as he was about to look through it, he suddenly heard footsteps rushing behind him. Luo Tong felt a move in his heart and put the book into his backpack, but the box was square and had nowhere to put it. After thinking about it, he was still in his hand, but he buckled the lucky pattern lock and stuffed it to Du Xiaoxiao.
After a while, several middle-aged men dressed in ancient times and looked haggard, hurried over and saw Luo Tong and his group, they were stunned. One of them asked, "Are you helpers invited by the master?"
Luo Tong did not answer this question, but asked: "This should be Beiluo Township, right?"
The man nodded and said, "That's right, now the plague is happening in Yongcheng. The people of the Luo family are all expelling the plague in the city. Who are you looking for?"
Chapter completed!