Yin Wudi said mysteriously that he had walked many places and saw the golden scrolls that Wang Chang'an said.

He suspected that the golden scroll was a sacrifice paper.

Wang Changan also decided to try and tried to break into the attic during the day.

As soon as he stepped into the attic, Wang Chang'an burned gold blood and protected his body. He broke in through the window. As soon as he entered the attic, green fire emanated from the purple dragon cauldron. This flame was even more terrifying than the ones carried by the Yin spirit.

The starlight of the Purple Dragon Cauldron rushes out, and the starlight is ignited. The terrifying high temperature makes the Purple Dragon Cauldron buzz.

Wang Chang'an burned gold blood, and the huge golden blood qi shone like light, but it still couldn't stop the flames.

"Lao An, hurry up and do it."

Yin Wudi shouted, and a fire broke out in Wang Chang'an and rushed to the desk in the attic. There was a page of golden rolls of paper, and golden light would appear from time to time.

Wang Changan reached out to Jinchuan with one hand, and his fingers stretched out were burned by strange green fire, and the golden blood rushed to his palm. Wang Changan was extremely fast.

Bang.

The golden light could not resist the green fire, and Wang Chang's body was ignited safely.

He grabbed the golden scroll with his palm and grabbed it with one handful, trying to escape. The flames in his body were too terrifying, and Wang Changan broke out of the window.

Throwing the golden roll on the ground, the green fire on the purple dragon cauldron burned continuously, Wang Changan roared in pain, and the golden blood rushed to his whole body, but he still couldn't resist it.

In a moment, Wang Changan would be burned to death.

"Save Xiao'an quickly." Wang Dazhuang also had golden blood, burning golden blood, and golden blood gushed out like light to Wang Chang'an.

The green fire cannot be extinguished, it is ten times stranger than the flame of the Yin Spirit. The black and white millstone seems to be activated, and the black and white energy surges all over the body.

The golden light covered the whole body, and the flames on the surface rushed towards the black and white millstone, turning into a ball of flame, and being swallowed by the black and white mills...

Wang Changan was burned, his heart surging and his heart was bloody, and his whole body could not move.

He was so mature that he hadn't had his life. If it weren't for his strong vitality, Wang Changan would have died long ago.

After the flames were extinguished, endless pain followed, like maggots attached to bones.

Wang Chang'an's face was beyond recognition, his whole body was charred, Yin Wudi quickly took out a delicate jade fruit, squeezed out the juice, and dripping into his lips.

A stream of medicinal power nourishes the internal organs and ensures his vitality.

Wang Changan was extremely injured. His tribe members protected him back to the ancestral temple. They gritted their teeth in pain and struggled all night. Wang Changan couldn't even fall into a coma.

The pain kept him awake all the time.

A large amount of spiritual medicine was applied to the surface of the body, and Wang Changan was tied into a silkworm figurine.

The black and white millstone absorbed the medicinal power of the Linglong Jade Fruit and used it throughout the body. The pure medicine helps Wang Chang'an regenerate his flesh and blood.

After taking the golden lion back, that night, Yin Wudi faced Yin Ling with it, Yin Ling did not attack him, but instead had nothing to do all night.

The gold roll paper is extremely thin, and it can be rolled out ten areas. Yin Wudi also discovered that the gold roll paper looks thin, but it is extremely hard.

The most amazing thing is that it has no weight, at least Yin Wudi and others cannot sense the weight.

With a gentle touch, you can fly up to the eaves.

"This is soul gold, no weight, among all metals, this is the only one."

Yin Wudi seemed excited, remembering the treasures and soul gold of ancient times.

The golden rolled paper has a pattern and is carved incredibly beautifully. This kind of thing has been extremely rare since ancient times.

But it was actually made into rolls of paper, and there were no other records on it, only exquisite patterns were used to decorate.

"What is soul gold?" Even Wang Qingfeng and others have never heard of it.

"Simply put, it is the soul gold. This thing can be refined into the soul and cast into a Horcrux."

"Horcrux."

Wang Qingfeng seemed to be choked, and he heard from the old man in the clan that this kind of thing can be supplemented with soul cultivation, and even kill the enemy's soul sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of the soul is impossible for ordinary monks to use unless it is a powerful creature.

"This thing is really a treasure, and no amount of spiritual medicine can be exchanged."

Wang Qingkai said, and everyone nodded. Although it was the first time I saw it, I knew its value.

"This is what is called sacrifice paper, it's a big deal. I really don't take Soul Gold seriously!"

Xiao Jue was jealous of it. He had tried it a long time ago. The peerless gun could not hurt the soul gold at all.

How to use the sacrificial paper has become a problem again. Yin Wudi couldn't remember it. He had never encountered this thing before.

However, Yin Wudi can roam the entire ancient city with gold rolls of paper. Even if he encounters Yin spirits, all Yin spirits will avoid it.

It was like a pass-through order. He broke into an ancient building and brought back thousands of ancient borrowings. Most of the ancient borrowings were already very dilapidated, but they still have great value.

Yin Wudi was plundering the city day by day, and he was very busy.

But it was a torment for Wang Chang'an, and his injuries were difficult to heal. Instead, he kept dragging it on, which was a great test for his will.

The black and white millstone decompose the green fire, constantly gushing out terrible heat, and the impurities of the body, and the internal organs are strengthening.

Green flame bone fire.

Wang Changan also knew the name of this ghost fire.

Yin Wudi brought back some treasures every day, but many antiques have long been decayed, and there are not too many valuable ones.

The regeneration of flesh and blood is a slow process. With the help of the energy of green flame bone fire, Wang Changan trained his internal organs and began to treat the whole body.

Wang Changan took three Linglong Jade Fruits. Each of these alien fruits was hundreds of times better than the mysterious medicine, so he became one step further.

Unspeakable power, flesh and blood squirming.

It took Wang Changan a full ten days later to recover, shed his skin and grow new flesh.

The bare head, coupled with a slightly round face bag, looks like a small Buddha Mi.

Xiao Jue and others touched his bald head when they had nothing to do. Wang Changan was so angry.

It was only after spending ten blood crystals that Wang Changan recovered his blood energy.

Wang Qingfeng and others searched in the city every day, but they really found some precious gold, which was very precious.

The most important thing is that the Kuangdao Army emptied the ancient borrowings of the entire city, and even the broken paper was preserved and taken away by a word. The Ancient Apricot needed these things.

Yin Wudi studied the sacrifice paper and took many days to get some eyebrows, but the Yin spirit in the city became strange.

"We have to leave this ancient city as soon as possible. I have a premonition that there will be a surprise change here."

"Yes, now when I walk out, I can't help but shivering all over. It's clear that it's sunny, but it's extremely gloomy."

Wang Chang'an was very uneasy. The ghost was no longer limited to night, but also appeared during the day.

Unlike before, the current yin appears flexibly and flexibly, just like a living person.

Wang Chang'an observed for many days and found that this was a human city and there were no strange creatures.

But every night, there is a woman crying, which is very shrill. At first, it is just a cry, but when it comes, it is like a ghost town.

The originally peaceful face gradually changed its appearance. Some had half of their faces, some had blood seeped in their eyes, some had broken hands and feet, and what was even more terrifying was that some had no Five Views.

What makes people most frightened is that the tribe members who died here have regained their ghosts.

Without memory, he looks very terrible.

There is a change here, and it may be a killing game.

"Old rabbit, is it OK? We must leave here as soon as possible."

Wang Chang'an was a little anxious, and all the tribe members were also a little anxious. They could not kill all the ghosts, and even if they were killed, they could appear the next day.

This is a means. According to Yin Wudi, this is an ancient formation, and I don’t know who set it up.

Wang Changan once guessed that it was a phoenix-eyed general, but it was rejected by Yin Wudi.

This ancient formation can be operated from ancient times to the present, and its means have long been beyond the mortal world, and the phoenix eyes will not be so powerful.

"I understand that sacrificial paper is used for sacrificial sacrifices, so this is the ancestral temple. In ancient times, sacrificial sacrifices should have been recorded in this temple."

"A mere trivial matter is not a problem for Mr. Rabbit."

"Old rabbit, do you take it seriously? It's empty here and there are no words and carvings. How come the ancient sayings of sacrifice come from?"

Wang Dazhuang and others looked around and were trapped here for more than a month without any written records.

"Old rabbit, could it be wrong?"

"No, this sacrificial paper requires corresponding sacrificial words to be applied. It is best to find it, otherwise we can only be trapped here."

"Look carefully, this is the ancestral temple, there will definitely be one. At the least, you must find the sacrificial words of that era."

Yin Wulun was sure that all the tribe members started to turn over bricks and tiles. After searching for a whole day, they still didn't.

I searched through the ancient books, but there were still no so-called sacrificial words.

Jade Rabbit looked at the phoenix-eyed general and moved. The bronze ancient sword swept up and slashed at the phoenix-eyed general.

A few slaps.
To be continued...