If you want to "escape" from the underground palace of the dead, in addition to ascending to the ground yourself, the unfettered ghost Buddha Wu Mian can also lead everyone to do it.
Zhang Jiao knew this, and Hua Jiunan naturally knew it too.
It's just that since the last incident with the Rakshasa ghost, Hua Jiunan only regarded Wu Xin as an ordinary child who needed to be taken care of at all times.
Instead of taking the initiative to uncover the bloody scars in Wu Xin's heart and letting him fight for himself.
Seeing that things were in trouble again, Qiong Shen, who was constantly harassed by Chen Daji, gradually lost his patience, and Hua Jiunan sighed in his heart.
It seems that the only way to break through the mystery in the womb is to break through.
Only in this way can the rest of the people leave safely.
Thinking in his heart, Hua Jiunan subconsciously reached out and grabbed the half piece of ancient jade that Chang Baye had glued.
"Mom, your child is unfilial! You must take good care of yourself!"
"If there is an afterlife, I just want to be an ordinary person and serve you!"
At the moment when Hua Jiunan caught the ancient jade, a sudden change occurred:
I saw the ancient jade emitting bursts of soft milky white light, constantly nourishing everyone's body like the nectar of the Nine Heavens.
In the blink of an eye, the injured person recovers from his injuries;
Those who were not injured were full of energy, and even their moral conduct was slightly improved.
Just when the milky white light reached its peak, the ancient jade with the word "jiang" hanging on Hua Jiunan's waist also slowly flew up.
In the bursts of golden light, it was actually connected with the ancient jade with Chinese characters, turning into a complete jade.
The jade is like the yin and yang fish in Tai Chi Bagua, constantly rotating.
Just when everyone was surprised by the changes before their eyes, Hua Jiunan suddenly felt his brows tremble.
The flame mark carved into one of the three ancestors' totems broke away and turned into a ball of fist-sized flames that continuously burned the new jade.
With the help of the mysterious flame, the two pieces of ancient jade finally merged completely and were no longer distinguishable from each other.
The pattern on the back of the jade also turned into a surging river, with the four characters "Hanging the Pot to Help the World" hanging high on the river.
Seeing that it was complete, the mysterious flame left by the totem of the Third Ancestor began to gradually shrink.
Then it merged into the jade with a whooshing sound and turned into a rising red sun, shining on the Yangtze River.
At this point, the jade was finally complete, hovering over Hua Jiunan's head for another week, and then lightly printed between his eyes.
This made him, who was already extraordinary in bearing, become even more handsome and handsome.
Zhang Jiao was delighted when he saw it, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "What a 'Mo Shangren is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world'!"
With Hua Jiunan's style, even Chen Daji couldn't help but stop and no longer shot Qiong Shen's crotch with his stinky fart.
"Damn it! Brother Xin, Master Ba, please take a look. The boss has become even more handsome!"
"If I don't work hard, I will catch up with him!"
Chang Baye never gave face to his "creditor", so he vomited loudly when he heard this.
"You little brat, with your virtues, how dare you compare with the young gentleman?"
"I bother!"
The little flying snake Ba Ming'er attaches great importance to "the husband sings and the wife follows suit", and she must give her men enough face at all times.
Therefore, he glanced at Chen Daji apologetically, tried his best to lower his voice and timidly said: "Me, I am too..."
As for Zhang Chao, he looked respectfully at Hua Jiunan, who was like a man among gods, and then looked at Chen Daji with "disgusting" eyes, bandy legs, and a wretched look.
Although I didn't dare to offend my nemesis, I couldn't help but spit it out.
There is a saying that goes well: there is no harm without contrast...
Seeing Chen Daji's eyes looking at him become more and more unkind, and a dirty little hand even gradually grabbing the Thunder Strike Wooden Sword, Zhang Shizu hurriedly stepped back and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Chen, Chen, don't get me wrong, Mr. Chen. We were just choked and nauseated by what we ate in the morning. I didn't think you were feeling sick... vomiting..."
Hua Jiunan, who was possessed by Gu Yu, was completely cut off from all information from the outside world in a short period of time.
His eyes, which were originally like stars and a sea of stars, were now filled with confusion.
Just like a normal person in a daze.
After a few breaths, a terrifying breath came out of his body:
Majestic, cold, no strangers allowed to enter!
At this moment, Hua Jiunan, who had been trying his best to suppress himself, finally lost control and was about to break through the mystery in the womb!
The prince with boundless karma is about to come back...