Counterattack Xiaoxian

I don’t know what important day this day is, but the old woman Yinhuan came to the main hall and summoned everyone to perform sacrifices.

After offering sacrifices to flowers and fruits, the maid held a copper bowl. The old woman placed a handful of golden leaves in it, then moved her hand, and saw a stream of light flying down from the statue of Yao, and landing in the palm of her hand was something similar to The ladybugs have golden elytra and looming patterns, which are very beautiful.

The old woman held the insect in her hand, muttered something in her mouth, and squeezed its belly gently. A dark red spark shot into the copper bowl, and the leaves inside were instantly ignited, and smoke rose in the bright fire. .

Everyone in the hall was intoxicated, lying on the ground, chanting devoutly... At this moment, the insects didn't know where to fly.

Ji Lingchu, who was peeking on the sidelines, became very interested in the weird bugs and thought, could there be such a magical thing in the world? Isn't this a biological lighter?

After the sacrifice was over, the group of people were happy and dispersed. Ji Lingchu tiptoed over and quickly searched for the fire-breathing insect when no one was around.

After searching for a while, he actually found it. The insect may have been exhausted just now and was a little tired. He was lying under the altar to rest.

Seeing that the old woman was holding nothing, he bravely grabbed it in his hand.

The insect kicked its little claws wildly and struggled hard, but could not escape from the devil's grasp. After a while, it became calm.

After Ji Lingchu took a closer look, he followed the same pattern, held up its little butt, and pinched it in the air. Sure enough, there was a flash of fire, and a spark the size of a sesame seed shot out, and without hesitation, it flew directly towards his face.

Ouch! Someone's nose twitched in pain, and he smelled a burnt smell. When he touched it with his hand, a large piece of his eyebrow was burned off.

Against you? I am a man who can crush walnuts with one hand!

He turned it in one direction and pinched again... The insect squeaked, as if in protest.

Ji Lingchu refused to obey, and held on tightly. The little guy still refused to give in, and screamed so pitifully that it really saddened those who heard it and shed tears!

Bullying, right? Not cooperative, right? He was annoyed, so he squeezed it hard, only to feel his palm shake and he couldn't hold it.

The little guy flew into the air, fluttering its wings rapidly, and its belly gradually lit up, emitting an orange light. Finally, it shined like a light bulb, and puffed out a flame as thick as a thumb.

Ji Lingchu was shocked and rolled on the spot. The flames hit the pillars of the palace, and a large black and cracked pit was burned out of the solid pillars. The power was truly astonishing.

Spewing out this flame, the little guy shouted twice proudly, flew around him again like a demonstration, turned around and flew out of sight.

Ji Lingchu didn't care about chasing it and shouted "Oops!" He thought that if a pillar was damaged like this, he wouldn't have to pay for it, right?

He didn't have time to think too much. His eyes flashed. The old woman had arrived first, and many people came after her. They all stared at him, their eyes spitting fire.

The old woman was obviously very angry. She raised her hand several times and then put it down. She finally suppressed the idea of ​​​​slapping him to death and just asked someone to take him away.

This time, instead of going back to his room, he was thrown into a dark dungeon. The man was kind-hearted and left an oil lamp before leaving.

Ji Lingchu brought it upon himself and had nothing to complain about. He could only blame himself for being too curious.

The so-called "dungeon" is actually a deep and narrow stone room, like a patio. There is nothing left except a futon, and there is a small statue of a goddess in a niche on the top of the stone wall.

He sighed, sat down on the futon, suppressed his fear of the dark, and considered whether he would have to stay here for how many days or whether he would sit through the prison.

I also thought that I was deceived by the "Blessed Society" gang into this kind of ghost place, and I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes! What nonsense are you talking about a destined person and a peerless treasure? What nonsense are you joking about?

Will I never be able to go back in the future? If I die here, no one will know...!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged. The chaotic thoughts grew like weeds. Under the dim light, Ji Lingchu fell into deep confusion... I don’t know how long time passed, but sleep gradually came over him. Just as he was about to lie down, a sudden feeling came up. He felt like he was being spied on, and his sixth sense made him immediately turn his attention to the statue on the wall.

The statue of the god was located between light and dark, like a splash of ink, blurry. He bravely raised the oil lamp to look at it, and found that it was just an ordinary wooden sculpture, nothing abnormal.

Ji Lingchu sat down again, but the feeling of being watched still remained, so he simply turned around, still feeling like a light on his back.

Could it be a ghost? He was agitated and had goosebumps. Originally, he didn't believe these things, but after experiencing a series of bizarre events, he was no longer so sure.

...or am I too sensitive? He stood up again and stretched out his hands to turn the statue away so that it would be out of sight and out of mind.

At this time, a strange scene happened. The air in front of him seemed to vibrate slightly, and a transparent ripple seeped in from the wall, and soon filled the entire cell.

At the same time, the entire hall was filled with water-like ripples, one by one, wandering silently and wantonly, but no one noticed it. The only one who could see it was Ji Lingchu...

In the cell, when the ripples passed through his body and were about to touch the statue, the statue suddenly emitted a yellow light, isolating it from the outside. Then a bright red strange liquid came out and swam towards his chest like a tadpole. The center of the eyebrows, whether fast or slow, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they were an illusion.

The water wave seemed to have lost its target and stopped for a moment. It immediately twisted like a snake, split into countless filaments, and then sprouted fangs and teeth, crawling all over Ji Lingchu's body.

Ji Ling was in a daze and struggled to free himself. Suddenly he heard a loud rooster crow. In a daze, the transparent ripples receded like the tide, and everything returned to normal, as if it had never happened. He could no longer resist the boundlessness. Drowsy, fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the temple, in the dimly lit mountains and fields, two figures were chasing each other. Their clothes cut through the sky, sparking dazzling sparks. When they chased them to a wasteland full of stones, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the sky was filled with sand. The dust gradually disappeared...

The next day, the cell door was opened, and the boy pushed Ji Lingchu up from his deep sleep. He smiled and said, "You slept so soundly. Granny Fengxiang is going to make you mad to death."

Ji Ling was confused at first, and then looked shocked, unable to believe his ears.

Just now, he actually understood what the boy said, as if he had returned to a familiar crowd, and as if a night had passed and a simultaneous translator was installed in his mind.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he remained calm on the surface and patted the other party's shoulder as usual. The boy added, "But you are lucky, the clan leader wants to see you."