Song Yizhi was well aware of the dangers within the Blood Prison Formation, and one more person would die if he delayed for a moment.
She held up three fingers, and her gentle voice revealed her impatience, "My patience is limited. I'll count to three. If you don't agree, I'll explode."
"one!"
Before Er came out, Tu Yaoyao spoke, "Come down and I'll give you the Seven Killing Formation!"
If Song Yizhi didn't enter the blood prison formation, he had no confidence that he could kill her!
If you want to kill Song Yizhi, you must let her enter the Blood Prison Formation!
Song Yizhi put down his hand and shrugged his shoulders, "Wouldn't it be better if you had just done this?"
Seeing Song Yizhi being so obedient despite being given the advantage, Tu Yaoyao had already thought of eighteen ways to torture her to death!
Ye Mo took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Song Yizhi's hand, "Zhizhi, I know we can't stop you. These elixirs and magic weapons are just for use. Come back alive!"
He was more worried about Song Yizhi, who had no cultivation, than his two sons.
The second elder walked up and handed most of his wealth to Song Yizhi, turning a thousand words into four words, "Come back alive."
Zhizhi was taught very well. She had the common people in her heart. If it wasn't for those people in the blood prison formation, why would she put herself in danger?
The other elders also walked up and gave Song Yizhi a lot of magical artifacts. Even Elder Qiqin gave Song Yizhi several magical artifacts and elixirs.
Although I look down on Song Yizhi for seducing the fifth elder, she is indeed courageous in the face of big issues of right and wrong. If it were me, I might not necessarily have the righteousness for the common people as she does.
Song Yizhi, who was forced to accept countless magic weapons, bowed to the elders, and then she said to Feng Changchang, "Control this woman, I will come back as soon as I go."
Before Feng Changchang could respond, Song Yizhi jumped over the railing.
Tu Yaoyao took out a formation disk and threw it over as promised.
Song Yizhi reached out to catch it, checked it and then walked towards the bloody formation.
After watching Song Yizhi's figure disappear into the bloody formation, Tu Yaoyao raised her red lips and said, "Kill!"
It is said that Song Yizhi's meridians were damaged and her Dantian was shattered. She was a waste who could not practice cultivation. She would definitely die if she entered the blood prison formation!
With Song Yizhi's head on his neck, he still had to prepare some more "sincerity" in order to be appreciated by the Demon Lord.
The hundreds of demon cultivators behind Tu Yaoyao took out their weapons and attacked him.
Ye Mo raised his hand and kneaded the secret to strengthen the barrier.
"Delay for a while." Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice was unusually calm.
Zhizhi would go in, probably with the intention of breaking the formation. Although they didn't know what she was going to do, they outside should help her delay the time at this moment.
Looking at the exceptionally calm Rong Yueyuan, Ye Mo frowned, "Are you waiting for reinforcements?"
"That's right." Rong Yueyuan said.
The unexpected Zhizhi can be regarded as a reinforcement.
Looking at Rong Yueyuan who could still play riddles with them at this time, Ye Mo felt helpless.
The blood prison array is connected to the life of that demon cultivator. Killing her will only cause the blood prison array to strangle everyone in the array instantly!
As for breaking the formation... everyone here can't find anyone who is good at the formation!
To sum up, this resulted in their group being helpless.
Elder Qingya cursed a few times, then gritted his teeth and said, "When this matter is over, my aunt, I will go back and study the formation!"
Elder Mo also had this thought in his mind.
This way.
Song Yizhi stepped into the formation, and immediately the surroundings underwent earth-shaking changes.
The blinding light of blood briefly blinded Song Yizhi, and the next second she changed places.
The dilapidated and peeling walls were surrounded by ruins. The gray mist and resentful spirits were mixed together, causing Song Yizhi to only be able to see two or three meters.
Feng shui is really bad.
These four words instantly appeared in Song Yizhi's mind.
Yuan Xu's deep and cold voice sounded, "I feel very uncomfortable here."
While speaking, the little black snake swam onto Song Yizhi's hand. He raised his head and looked around, and his cold voice said with a bit of solemnity, "A fierce place."
A conservative guess is that everyone in this old city died violently, which is why there is such heavy resentment and evil.
Can Song Yizhi really cope with this situation?
Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced.
Some gloomy skies look extremely depressing.
Song Yizhi said in a low voice, "Be more direct, it's bad feng shui."
Yuan Xu was not in the mood to fight with Song Yizhi. He said, "Those resentful spirits will notice you soon."
Song Yizhi should be in a dead end now, so she hasn't encountered any resentful spirits yet, but her human aura will soon attract the resentful spirits that come one after another.
Song Yizhi responded. She lowered her head and rummaged through her storage bracelet for a long time, and then pulled out an umbrella and...a string of Buddhist beads.
Yuan Xu turned his head to look at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi glanced at the little black snake on the back of his hand and said, "Wrap it around your wrist. Don't hinder me from doing my work."
Yuan Xu swam to his wrist, and then watched Song Yizhi open the umbrella and wrap the string of Bodhi beads around the umbrella ribs.
The white jade umbrella ribs are cool to the touch and very comfortable to hold in the hand. As the umbrella is opened, clusters of wisteria flowers bloom on the white umbrella surface. The wisteria flowers cover the entire surface of the umbrella, followed by several clusters of wisteria flowers.
Hanging from the umbrella.
"This is..." Yuan Xu didn't recognize what it was for a while, but he knew that this umbrella was definitely extraordinary.
"Purple Royal Umbrella." Song Yizhi held the umbrella and walked outside, "This is something from the Bodhi Temple. With this string of Bodhi beads, most resentful spirits will not dare to approach me."
No wonder this umbrella made him feel uncomfortable. It turned out to be something from the Bodhi Temple.
Yuan Xu was wrapped around Song Yizhi's wrist.
Song Yizhi's human aura was quickly discovered by the resentful spirits, and countless resentful spirits floated towards Song Yizhi, trying to tear her into pieces.
But the Purple Royal Umbrella has an extremely powerful deterrent effect on the resentful spirits. Although the resentful spirits are unconscious, they will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so the resentful spirits did not rush up to tear Song Yizhi apart, and then kept a close distance.
Once Song Yizhi shows a flaw, they will rush in and tear her apart.
Song Yizhi temporarily ignored those resentful spirits.
Walking out of the alley, she looked around, obviously trying to figure out the direction.
Yuan Xu moved from Song Yizhi's wrist to her shoulder, then put it on her shoulder and looked around.
"The Jade Golden Snake tells you to go straight to the left, there is something good." Yuan Xu said.
Song Yizhi nodded, turned around and walked to the left.
Along the way, the swaggering Song Yizhi attracted countless resentful spirits, but during this period, no resentful spirit dared to approach Song Yizhi.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Song Yizhi arrived near the good thing Jade Jin Snake said.
She looked at the dilapidated streets and alleys and began to look for the good things that the Jade Golden Snake said.
After looking outside, Song Yizhi focused on the shops on both sides of the street.
Song Yizhi crossed the threshold and walked into a pawn shop. The first thing he saw was the swaying bones.
The floor inside the pawn shop was almost covered with bones, and Song Yizhi couldn't find a place to put his feet for a while.
Yuan Xu consciously acted as the translator for the Jade Brocade Snake, "Go inside."
Song Yizhi waved his hand, and the bones covering the ground were rolled up and piled up in the corner.
Seeing this, Yuan Xu's snake pupils almost formed a straight line.
This is……
Yuan Xu felt a storm in his heart.
Song Yizhi stepped on the black floor and walked around behind the counter.