"Jing Jing, are you alright?" Weiwei held onto Ran Jing so that she didn't fall to the ground.
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
Ran Jing wiped the cold sweat off her forehead with lingering fear. She pulled Du Kang and Weiwei out of the door and pressed Little Fantian to the south of the door. At the same time, she used a purple talisman to help suppress it. Qi flowed in the air, and Du Kang felt that the entire old dormitory building was covered by an invisible barrier.
"This is … the God Sealing Chant?
Jing Jing, what did you see in there that you had to do this? "Seeing Ran Jing's arrangement, Weiwei also sensed the power of it and was a little surprised.
Du Kang secretly tugged at the corner of Weiwei's clothes and whispered into her ear, "Sister Chu, what is the God Sealing Chant?
It sounds awesome. "
"It has to be awesome." Weiwei did not avoid Ran Jing's presence and directly explained to Du Kang how terrifying the "God Sealing Incantation" was. "The so-called God Sealing Incantation can also be called the Six Seals of Heaven Prohibition. It is a forbidden art of the Maoshan Sect. Other than the first generation Great Maoshan Celestial Master who cultivated it to perfection, the highest achievement in the history of the sect leaders was Zhang Daofeng from 500 years ago, who cultivated it to the initial level. However, even if it was only at the initial level, it was enough for him to dominate the world and look down on all heroes. Even Yin Deities and Ghost Immortals had to retreat.
"Holy sh * t, that's awesome!"
Du Kang scratched his head and thought back to the time when he dominated the world alone and was invincible. Just thinking about it made him excited.
"But the God Sealing Chant stole the fortune of heaven and earth too much. My master once told me that the cultivation of the God Sealing Chant must stop at the realm of perfection. When one breaks through the shackles, evil and strange things will happen, and it's very likely that misfortune will befall." Ran Jing walked over after setting up the God Sealing Chant. She patted the horsetail whisk on her little hand and said slowly.
"Misfortune?
The Maoshan Sect is afraid of misfortune? "Du Kang instantly felt a headache when he heard that.
What kind of place was the Maoshan Sect?
Kungfu in the world originated from Shaolin Temple, while ghosts and demons were captured and subdued in Maoshan. Of course, although the Taoist Master Residence of Longhu Mountain also had a large number of masters, most of the Taoist Master Residence had befriended the powerful officials in the purple robes. There were still many disciples of the Maoshan Sect among the common people. If even such a place had to be wary of the ominous, then how terrifying would it be?
"Then why are you still cultivating?" Du Kang couldn't help but ask Ran Jing.
Ran Jing smiled and shook her head. "First, my talent is too low. I fear that I will never be able to make a breakthrough in the Divine Seal Art. That's why I chose to cultivate it. Second, the Divine Seal Art is indeed mysterious and unfathomable. Calling it Divine Seal Art is a bit of an exaggeration, but it can calm souls, extinguish ghosts, and kill demons and monsters. It is a great killing art, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a divine art."
"Jing Jing, I just wanted to ask you, what did you see in that mark?
He even used the Sealed God Art. "Weiwei asked again.
Ran Jing told him everything she had seen in the mark. It was more or less the same as what Du Kang had said.
"Killing Luo Sect!
Is something going to happen to this legendary thing? "Weiwei also turned pale with fright when she heard about the Killing Luo Sect.
Among the three of them, only Du Kang had a calm expression because he didn't know what this thing was called the Killing Luo Sect. He was in a state of confusion. He looked at Ran Jing, then looked at Weiwei. His finger hooked the tip of his nose, and he asked tentatively, "If I'm not wrong, once this Killing Luo Sect comes into being, it will definitely slaughter all living things, leave millions of corpses, and bring disaster to the land."
"How do you know?" Ran Jing turned her head to look at him. Her eyes were filled with surprise and bewilderment. Clearly, Du Kang was right.
Du Kang shrugged and said, "I don't know anything, but that's how the story came about. It's already a routine."
"I'm really defeated by you. You're still in the mood to joke now. I don't know if you're calm and collected or if you have a screw loose in your head." Rolling his eyes, Du Kang was so angry that he laughed.
"Let's not touch this place first. Just the Red Robe Ghost King is enough to give us a headache. Now that the Killing Luo Sect is about to come into being, the three of us are definitely not enough." Ran Jing said as she walked around the No. 2 old dormitory building. Her fingers kept pinching. Just after she stuck two talismans, she frowned. She turned to Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, lend me your Yin-Yang Plate. This place has been sealed by an expert, and the seven meridians are displaced. It's not easy to judge."
Ran Jing took the Yin-Yang Plate that Weiwei handed over. A purple talisman was stuck in the middle of the Yin-Yang Plate. Her fingers kept pinching, calculating the position of the seven meridians, and then casually pasted another talisman. She walked and stopped from time to time. Along the way, Weiwei and Du Kang followed closely, for fear that the Red Robe Ghost King would suddenly jump out.
Fortunately, the journey was safe. Ran Jing returned the Yin-Yang Plate to Weiwei. She raised her hand to wipe off a layer of fine sweat on her palm. She took a deep breath, patted her small flat chest, and pouted to Weiwei. "Weiwei, I'm hungry again. Can you ask your Xiao Pang to buy something to eat?"
After that, she held her chin with a pair of small hands, blinked her big watery eyes, and began to act cute. Weiwei was speechless for a while and turned to look at Du Kang.
"Well, okay, I see. You go back to the store first, and I'll go find food."
After saying that, Du Kang turned around and left. He had just taken two steps when he heard Weiwei yelling behind him, "Xiao Pang, don't forget to bring me a braised egg!"
Du Kang staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stumbled away.
After turning a corner, he stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the food street. It happened to be the rush hour, so the taxi was stuck on the road and couldn't get out for a while. Du Kang simply chatted with the driver in the car and learned about the No. 2 old dormitory building by the way.
"You're talking about the No. 2 old dormitory building in No. 1 Middle School? That's a dangerous place. Young man, you're also going there for an adventure, right? Listen to me, don't go there. Many people have gone there and never returned. Nobody knows if they're alive or dead."
The driver was a middle-aged man in his early forties. Although he looked ordinary and balding, he was kind and talkative. However, when he heard Du Kang mention the No. 2 old dormitory building, he was immediately stunned. Although he quickly covered it up, Du Kang still saw the deep fear in his eyes.
"This driver must know something."
Du Kang pondered and was about to ask when suddenly there was a loud noise from the front. The car that was moving slowly stopped directly.
"I'll go down and see what's going on."
The driver got out of the car and ran to the front to see what was going on. In less than a minute, he ran back and got into the car without saying a word.
Du Kang saw that the driver's face was pale and his lips were trembling Weiwei. Obviously, he was very scared. It was inevitable that he had a plan in mind. "Brother, what happened in front?"
"Why are you still alive …" The driver seemed to be troubled since he returned to the car. When Du Kang asked, he blurted it out. However, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shut up. He grinned at Du Kang reluctantly and explained that there was a car accident in front and people were smashed into pieces. He was timid and couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene, so he was scared.