When the tea seller saw Ah Qing try to stop him, she asked curiously: "Why is this tea from my slave family not to my taste?"
"No."
After Ah Qing finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhang Haoxuan and said, "Sir, your stomach is not good.
The tea bowls, cups and saucers on the roadside are inevitably dirty.
You'd better wait for me to take a sip and take a look."
Li Haocheng, who has a bad stomach and intestines, looked at the smile on Ah Qing's mouth and became more and more amused, but he didn't reveal it and turned to look at the tea girl.
Ever since he learned about the relationship between Xiao Jiuzhou and Xue Zhai, Li Haocheng specially recalled stories about the scholar named Zhang along the way.
Although the protagonist of Xuezhai's variant story is not a scholar, there are many scholars involved.
Among them, there are not fifty but more than forty scholars named Zhang, so he has not figured out which part of the story Zhang Haoxuan is a character in, or Zhang Haoxuan.
He is not a character in Xuezhai's novel.
Through communication with Zhang Haoxuan, Li Haocheng has found seven chapters from Xuezhai's novels, including Anaconda Grass and the Unjust Infant White Fox.
Which one is specific?
Because of Jiuzhou's influence on Little Jiuzhou, many place names in Little Jiuzhou have changed, so Li Haocheng is not sure which one Zhang Haoxuan is the protagonist of.
Now it seems that the content related to Zhang Haoxuan has been finalized.
Anaconda is a poisonous weed that mostly grows in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas of southern Fujian.
It looks like a python, with purple flowers and seeds that look a bit like lentils.
People who mistakenly eat this poisonous weed will die immediately.
According to records in Xuezhai's heterogeneous work, because anaconda Ghosts of grass cannot be reincarnated.
Someone must be poisoned by anaconda grass and suffer on his behalf before he can be reincarnated.
Li Haocheng was very interested in this poisonous weed that grew in a specific environment and could interfere with the cycle of life and death, so he chose to order tea soup even though he knew there was something wrong with the tea shop.
Ah Qing seemed to have noticed something was wrong, so he stopped him.
Zhang Haoxuan, who grew up with Ah Qing, also knew Ah Qing very well.
As soon as Ah Qing opened his mouth, he roughly guessed the reason.
Just as he was about to speak, he found that he could not make a sound, nor could he move, and his eyes were darting around wildly.
Ah Qing seemed to notice something, a bitter look appeared in the corner of his eyes, he picked up the tea bowl and slowly brought it to his mouth.
When Li Haocheng saw this scene, a hint of admiration suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Although the tea girl's expression did not change, she couldn't help but clench her hand hidden under the table.
"Gulu" Ah Qing drank the tea in one gulp.
After putting down the tea bowl, he looked a little strange.
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, he turned to look at Zhang Haoxuan and said with a slight smile: "Sir, this tea tastes good.
You should try it too."
As soon as Ah Qing finished speaking, Zhang Haoxuan regained his freedom.
He quickly stood up and carefully observed Ah Qing.
After making sure that he was fine, he sighed and sat back down.
"How is this possible?
How is this possible?"
the tea vendor shouted a few words, her complexion turned livid, her pupils widened, her originally fair and delicate skin became dry, wisps of black mist rose around the tea shop, and the sunlight became It was very dim, and there were very obscure spatial fluctuations.
It turned out that Li Haocheng was overjoyed.
He raised his hand and tapped the table.
Invisible ripples spread, the surrounding black air dissipated, and the sunlight came in again.
"Ah!"
The tea seller exuded a strong white aura, but it dissipated within a moment.
"I want to leave."
Li Haocheng shouted deliberately.
He took out a few magic talismans and handed them to Zhang Haoxuan.
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He said, "Haoxuan, please take a step first.
I will come find you later."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Haoxuan and Ah Qing to respond, they stood up and escaped into the gap between yin and yang.
This is a dark environment, rich in water vapor, yin energy, evil spirit, and death air.
In addition to the anaconda poisonous grass, there are countless leaves that are similar in shape to aquatic plants, but the leaves have extremely sharp edges and are six or seven meters long.
There were countless small holes on his body, as if he could feel Li Haocheng's aura.
Among those small holes, blood-red needle-like long thorns emerged from the small holes from time to time, which looked extremely scary.
Is the Water Mansion Spiritual Realm damaged?
Li Haocheng summoned the Seven-Tone Wonderful Tree, and with a wave of his hand, layers of light rose up, crushing all the approaching water plants, returning them to vitality to fill the spiritual realm, and at the same time, he carefully sensed the qi in the spiritual realm.
The core was already on the verge of collapse and fused with some kind of ghostly magical object to barely maintain the existence of this spiritual realm?
Slowly walking to the core of the spiritual realm, the surroundings are full of broken eaves and broken walls, and the grand foundation silently tells the past prosperity of this place.
It seems that the original master of this Fang Ling Realm is not bad at all.
In the Shinto spiritual realm, all buildings have clear specifications, and many times the buildings in the spiritual realm are projections of real temples.
If you are not of sufficient rank, you cannot support such a large building complex.
But if you think about it carefully, the architectural style of this spiritual realm is closer to that of a thousand years ago.
If it were low-level gods, the spiritual realm they created would have collapsed the moment they died, and there would be no time to find the second core.
Li Haocheng casually waved his hand at the Seven-Tone Wonderful Tree, and streams of light passed by, sweeping away the debris, revealing the covered Shuifu Spirit Pond.
The spiritual pool is a spiritual energy core commonly used in Shinto.
The size and shape vary from person to person.
The spiritual pool in this spiritual realm is a circular pool with a radius of three or four meters.
However, what flows in the pool at this time is not spiritual energy and incense. , but a ball of black and red viscous blood.
This blood is full of resentment and evil spirits.
At a glance, it seems that countless figures are wailing and struggling in it, and there is a crystal clear skull soaked in the blood, which is constantly swallowing black and red blood.
In the empty eye sockets, There was a little bit of spiritual brilliance flickering, and there was a very dim light covering the surface of the skull.
Is this the evil god's divinity that has been condensed?
Li Haocheng looked at the skull indifferently.
There was a five-color halo rising on the Seven-tone Tree.
The skull buzzed, as if it sensed a threat.
A bloody light rose on the surface, among which There are countless dark red runes floating in the air, and with the blood light, they look like eyes shedding blood and tears.
The aura of evil, violence, depravity, and death is constantly changing, and it actually faintly suppresses Xiaguang.
Li Haocheng, who was struggling to the death, smiled coldly, shook the Seven-tone Wonderful Tree in his hand, and the halo of light rotated, instantly shattering the blood light and covering the skeleton.
Turning left and right, the spiritual brilliance in the skull's eyes dissipated and fell into Li Haocheng's hand.
Haocheng's palm.
After a brief inspection of the skeleton, Li Hao successfully figured out the source of the power of anaconda grass.
To put it bluntly, anaconda grass is a special exotic poisonous weed formed in an environment where water vapor and ghost energy are mixed.
Its toxicity is not only for the body, but also for the body.
It also has an effect on the soul.
All souls who die due to it will become existences similar to water ghosts.
Therefore, there is a saying that taking anaconda grass requires a substitute.
And these anaconda grass came from this spiritual realm, so those who died after taking anaconda grass were not restricted by the river, but by this broken spiritual realm.
Finally, this skull-shaped ghostly miraculous object has developed spirituality and a trace of the evil god's divinity through years of resentment.
It instinctively hopes to attract more people, and thus opens up some of the authority of the spiritual realm to let those Ghosts can use the aura of the spiritual realm to project themselves in the human world and find a substitute.
It was precisely because of the pull of this aura that Li Haocheng was able to find this spiritual realm among the layers of yin earth.
Now that the skeleton is in his hands, he summons the second soul, summons the Qingxu Spiritual Realm, and prepares to annex this broken spiritual realm
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