Chapter 87 Restore cultivation.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
At this time, Pei Ling looked at the mask on Yu's face, and suddenly knew in his heart that Xiao Meng had turned back to Yu and had known the means to restrain fate and suppress him.

Not only that, the other party came over to make a wish with the curse and said that he had already known the general situation of this fate...

Just as I was thinking, I saw black blood rippling from the altar, and the five maids seemed to be swallowed by the mud and slowly sank.

Unlike when Xiao Shou sacrificed just now, Xiao Shou's sacrifice was that after the altar completely devoured the sacrifice, Pei Ling could gain strength from the darkness and restore his cultivation.

But this time, as soon as the sacrifice began to sink into the altar, he obviously felt a strong and thick feeling of hatred began to gather into his body!

Soon, his cultivation level in his body rose steadily, and in an extremely short period of time, he began to recover from the Nascent Soul stage to the God Transformation stage.

Bubbles rose from the black blood, and the maid's body was getting heavier and faster. Pei Ling's recovery power became more and more. Soon, he had already recovered to the God Transformation Stage!

Time passed by bit by bit, the maid's torso had completely sunk into the altar, and her five heads were about to lose their heads.

At this moment, Pei Ling's cultivation level has completely recovered to the late stage of God Transformation!

Dingdong!The system has lifted the suppression of your fate...

Dingdong!If you detect that the host has a strange life grid, the system will refine it for you...

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded, and Pei Ling's heart suddenly moved. The fate suppression had been lifted, and he had recovered his full cultivation strength!

At present, even if his identity is exposed, he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Whether it is Yu or the red pink bride, they have only recovered their power at the level of the Dan level. Even if these two people join forces, and with all the ghosts in the Xiao Mansion together, they will never be his current opponent.

The only one who could threaten him was the statue of the curse not far from his feet!

At this time, in the ancestral hall, the green smoke was curling, like clouds and fog, lingering all over the room.

The incense is still burning slowly, the altar is still the same, the pearl curtain is separated, and the shrine is in the mist of incense, and there is no movement of Xiao Shou when he just sacrificed.

Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and looked at Yu, who was still kneeling on the ground and praying constantly, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The sacrifice given by Yu is obviously better than the sacrifice that Xiao Shou had just given, but the statue of the curse responded to Xiao Shou just now. Why is Yu now completing the sacrifice according to the same ritual, but the statue of the curse has not reacted at all?

Time passed slowly, and this time, the fragrance burned extremely slowly.

The incense was burned until the sunset completely and the dusk quietly came.

The last piece of incense ash fell from the incense burner. The moment the incense inch was completely extinguished, the ancient altar deep in the smoke, in an instant, the originally solid objects shattered like dreams, turning into a cloud of chaotic smoke, melting into the blue smoke, and disappearing.

At the same time, after the desk was offered, the pearl curtain closed silently, and the aura of great terror and disaster quietly dispersed.

After a moment, the pearl curtain fell completely, and the bright pearl light refracted the light and emitted a soft halo. The shrine behind it completely disappeared from the sight of the sacrificer.

As the blue smoke curled, I saw palace lanterns facing each other, green and colorful decorations, gorgeous and cold.

The cold yin energy seemed to have lost its source, and the chill of the ancestral hall suddenly dropped a lot.

Yu, who was kneeling in front of the confession, suddenly raised his head, his face full of confusion.

Curse: He had obviously accepted his sacrifice, but he did not bring down any luck, and even his current cultivation level did not help him recover!

What's going on?

Not enough offerings?

Or have you missed something?

Thinking of this, Yu stood up and walked towards Xiao Shou. This is the head of the Xiao family. He must know more about the sacrificial priests of the Faceless Immortal!

He walked to Xiao Shou and was about to take action when the gate of the ancestral hall suddenly opened automatically, and a slender figure slowly walked in.

He changed into a short wool-green robe, a tulip skirt, long hair tied high, and a slanted hairpin of gold. He was the red pink bride.

At this moment, the red pink bride was wearing a mask on her face, and a huge box was floating beside her.

As soon as she entered the door, the door closed silently.

Yu stopped immediately and looked at the other person.

The red pink bride also glanced at Yu, and her eyes immediately fell on Xiao Shou. After realizing that the other party was in a coma, not a corpse, she asked faintly: Did you save it?

Yu shook his head slightly and said: No.

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

How did Xiao Shou survive last night, even though he had been tortured to death by her?Moreover, since Yu did not take action, was it Pei Ling saved it?

Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head. She had searched the entire house but could not find Pei Ling.

I don’t know if the other party has escaped from the Xiao Mansion, but the most important thing now is to sacrifice the spell and test the fortune of the spell.

So the pink bride asked: You are here, but you want to sacrifice?

Du, with a depressed look, he said in a low tone: I have already sacrificed, but I have not gained anything.

The red pink bride smiled disdainfully and said: What is the identity of the Faceless Immortal?How can you let it be fooled?It must be that the offering you prepared was too bad and you didn't deserve the Great Immortal to respond.

Since you have already sacrificed, get out of here quickly.

Now, I'm going to start offering sacrifices!

Du Facial expression was gloomy, but he still walked aside quickly, without any intention of stopping the red pink bride.

The red pink bride stood in front of the confession desk and recalled Xiao Shou's steps last night. She went to light the incense in the first place, and then kowtowed. At this time, the pearl curtain opened silently and the shrine appeared.

She suddenly felt a terrifying pressure pressing down on her head, and couldn't help but feel a thrill of fear.

The red pink bride looked up and saw the statue of the curse sitting cross-legged. In the shrine, cold yin energy, as well as the aura of great terror and great disaster, were continuously emitting.

Her expression instantly became extremely respectful.

When he looked down, he saw that there seemed to be a statue upside down on the base of the statue, his head was covered by an outer robe, and he didn't care too much.

After all, Yu had already sacrificed in front of her. If anything happened, the other party must have discovered it long ago.

Thinking of this, the red pink bride took another stick of incense stick for offerings, inserted it into the incense burner and lit it.

The smoke floated upwards, and soon, it condensed into four words in the air: Red Pink Bride.

Seeing this scene, the red pink bride nodded with satisfaction, and saw the ancient altar slowly emerging in the depths of the smoke.

She immediately thought and opened the box beside her.