Chapter 342 Who is the bait (1)
After casting a spell, he learned about the 7-year-old love of the Druid's spiritual fragments that were collected from the Yellow Spring Banner. Xu Changqing's heart was in agitation and a new doubt also arose.
The reason why he was excited in his heart was that the power displayed by the Mirage Bead was far more magical than the content recorded in the book. If he could obtain the Mirage Bead and create another method to match the state of Taoist mind, then he might save the long period of time in the period from the Jindan Avenue to the Ascension Avenue.
As for the doubts of the newborn, it was mainly aimed at the old man Faro. According to Xu Changqing's estimate, the old man not only knew the town very well, but also was very familiar with the mirage beads in the town. He must be the people in the town, and it might even be the Druid traitor who stole the mirage beads and caused the disaster in the town. However, from the fragments of the spiritual consciousness extracted by secret techniques, Xu Changqing could not see these druids' extreme hatred for the old man, which means that they just regarded the old man as an ordinary invader.
In this way, the identity of the old man Faro is worth pondering. After all, the traitor offered this thing to the Western church, and the things were placed in the Vatican, the headquarters of the Western church. In Xu Changqing's view, he would never be able to go to the Vatican to steal the mirage beads before he obtained the mirage beads and improved his strength. In this way, the identity of the old man is likely to be a very important piece arranged by the Western Holy See in the organization of the Demon Hunter.
After clarifying some clues, Xu Changqing's eyes became excited. He held the Huangquan Banner on his head again in his hand, stood up, and quickly chased the old man in the direction where the old man left. Not long after Xu Changqing left, several whirlwinds suddenly blew up next to the charred land, and the green grass on the ground was also rolled up, hovering in the air, forming a shape similar to a human. After the grass man was completely formed, the wind suddenly stopped, and the grass that kept circling in the wind also fell down one after another, and real people appeared in the grass man's position.
All of these people were wearing a very simple robe. On the back of the robe, they used a natural dye to outline a garland with intertwined branches and looked like they were Druids in the town. One of them took off the hood on his head and looked at the direction where Xu Changqing left. His eyes looked very strange. Not only did he not have a trace of hatred, but he had a kind of expectation and worry. If Xu Changqing was here, he would definitely recognize that this Druid was the owner of a hotel in the town. However, at this moment, the temperament of the hotel owner was no longer the kind of businessman's mercy, but there was a hint of sacredness and solemnity.
When these Druids appeared, Xu Changqing, who was rushing to the sinkhole, immediately felt something, stopped and looked back. He felt that there were seven or eight powerful forces in the place where he had fought just now, and each force was no worse than the druids who were included in the Yellow Spring Banner. However, what surprised him was that the druids behind him did not seem to be hostile, and the power aura on them was completely different from the seven druids just now. The power of the seven druids just now was very violent and crazy, and it was a bit contrary to the natural way of Druids. Now the aura on these druids seemed more peaceful and peaceful, and there was a trace of wood spirit aura, which was more consistent with Druids' fundamental doctrine and practice.
Seeing that the druids had no intention of stopping them, Xu Changqing quickly retreated to the white mist on the periphery, so he did not make any mistakes and continued to use his body skills to rush forward. At the speed of the ghostly gods, he soon came to the sinkhole, but what puzzled him was that the old man Faro was not here.
"Where is the man? Is it just now? He broke the barrier and entered it?" Xu Changqing used his divine thoughts to check around, and summoned the battle ghost to find anger around him, but he still couldn't find the old man Faro. The only clue was that there were signs of casting spells and destroying near the mirage barrier near the sinkhole. It seemed that the old man had found a way to easily break the barrier.
Xu Changqing carefully checked the traces on the ground and shot out several corpse gases into the barrier, testing the strength of the mirage barrier, and the expression on his face became a little serious. After testing, he found that the mirage barrier in the sky pit was like ordinary fog, and several corpse gases easily penetrated through it, without any strong repulsion of the mirage outside the town. If the power of this barrier is the same as the white mirage fog outside the town, it would be easy for him to deal with, after all, there is a precedent for reference. But now this mirage power has become completely different and there is no way to test it, as if nothing is needed, which in his opinion is the worst.
After the test was fruitless, Xu Changqing was in a hurry to break into the barrier, but stood outside the barrier and called out a Huangquan War Ghost, then took out a red dust rope and clamped it on one end to the finger, and tied a heart-to-heart knot at the other end, casting a spell into the body of the War Ghost.
".Look at Qingming above, look at Jiuyou below, understand the world, protect the body and solidify the body, and the spirit power ghost master is urgent and as the order of the law!" Xu Changqing put his sword finger on his hand, clamped one of the red dust ropes, and spoke the magic spell, using the Heavenly Corpse Art to push the corpse energy, and used the method of ghost cultivation. After the magic was cast, a yin evil aura surged out from the sword fingers and penetrated into the body of the war ghost along the red dust ropes. Then a blue-black light flashed across the body of the war ghost, and the body immediately changed, until the Yin evil aura completely merged into the body of the Huangquan War Ghost. The appearance and temperament of the war ghost became exactly the same as Xu Changqing, and he became a temporary magic clone.
After the battle ghost's body solidified, Xu Changqing used the Red Dust Rope as a guide and used magic tricks to control the battle ghost to walk into the mirage barrier in front of him. At this moment, part of his mind was also under the protection of the Red Dust Rope's magic power, and he felt the change in the surrounding mirage power with the battle ghost body.
After the war ghost clone entered the mirage barrier, it was as if it had entered an ordinary white fog. It had neither the power to suppress it nor any illusion appeared. Soon he stood on the edge of the sinkhole. Although it was pitch black below the sinkhole, it was still clear through the eyes of the war ghost.
Chapter completed!