Immortal Formula

   Chapter 394 Mysterious Ritual

  Gu Yan stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked down quietly. Both men and women happily sang and danced around the bonfire. In the crowd, Zhu Yan and Mo Rigen were not seen.

Their faces were filled with extremely cheerful expressions, but in Gu Yan's view, although those expressions were cheerful, they were somewhat contrived and rigid. To make an inappropriate analogy, it seemed like a group of people had been pinched. The clay figurine, although there is a smile on the face of the clay figurine, is rigid and lacks changes. It looked like a dead thing. This made Gu Yan's heart tremble slightly.

The bonfire in the middle of the    burned extremely grandly, the flames were almost several feet high, and the scattered sparks flew like butterflies. At this moment, Gu Yan could clearly see the dead aura on each of their faces. She suddenly had a bad premonition, those children, where did they go?

   She quickly took out the Zhu Yanjing mirror, but after checking the surrounding area for dozens of miles in the mirror, she could not find any trace of those children or Mo Zhigen. Gu Yan frowned, it was impossible for them to leave the Meridian Valley. During the whole day, they did not see anyone leaving the valley, and they must still be in the Meridian Valley. So, where are they?

  Illusory Array, it must be a phantom array! There was no smile on Gu Yan's face. In such an illusion, even the Zhu Yan mirror was hidden from the outside. She sneered, pinching the magic formula with one hand, constantly pointing on the Zhu Yan mirror, and the other hand. , then quickly drawn arcs in the air.

   In front of her, the master of the formation, even if it is a powerful illusion, Gu Yan is absolutely confident that it will be invisible!

   At this time, the moon has gradually risen, and the endless lunar star power did not come towards the mountain where Gu Yan was, but went in another direction. Gu Yan smiled lightly, her hand suddenly grabbed in the air, she seemed to be pinching something in her hand, and then she opened her hand, as if something in the air was broken by her, and then The Zhu Yanjing looked in that direction.

  A moment of brilliance, the vigorous brilliance emanating from the Zhu Yan mirror kept pouring in one direction, as if clearing the fog and seeing the blue sky again, a clear scene appeared in front of Gu Yan.

It was also a huge open space, but the scene felt a little weird. Zhu Yan and Mo Rigen stood in front of the crowd, and behind them, a large group of children stood densely, with blank expressions on their faces. Looking, standing there obediently, some people bit their fingers, some people looked around.

   In front of Zhu Mo and the other two, there was an ancient well, standing there quietly. There was about a person at the top of the well, and it was deep inside, and nothing could be seen. At this moment, Zhu Yan stood in front of the well, muttering words, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

   At this moment, Mo Zhigen turned his head and looked at the children behind him, including his daughter silently speaking. But there was no gentle expression on his face, but he said very sternly: "Take out all the things in your arms."

The children had blank expressions on their faces. When they saw Mo Zhigen's ferocious expression, they were immediately startled. They took something out of their arms in a little panic and held it in their hands. Dazed and overwhelmed.

  Gu Yan saw that what they were holding was an unremarkable weed. The grass has white stems, seven long leaves, and small purple flowers on it. In the dim night, under the breeze, it swayed gently, like a group of small fireflies flying in the air.

  Mo Rigen turned around, faced the ancient well, and shouted, "Light the lamp, light the lamp!" Then he fell to his knees, and fell down with all his body on the ground. Zhu Yan stood beside the group of children, and he said in a deep voice, "Show the lantern grass in your hands!"

  Gu Yan's heart moved, it turned out that that kind of wild grass was called lantern grass!

  The children held the lantern grass in their hands and shook it gently. His face turned pale, and it was clearly reflected in Gu Yan's mirror. And at the foot of the mountain that Gu Yan could see, those people were still singing and dancing non-stop. Under the reflection of the firelight, each of their faces can be clearly seen.

At this time, in the Zhuyan Mirror, there was a little brilliance like fireflies. The lantern grass in the hands of the children, under the gentle shaking of them, actually flashed a little brilliance at the end of the front end, like a little brilliance. It is like a fire breaker, and it spontaneously ignites against the wind. Mo Rigen, on the other hand, knelt in front of the ancient well, chanting words, not knowing what he was saying. Under his prayer, the lantern grass in the hands of the children swayed gently in the wind, and the little fireflies on the grass began to fly automatically, and countless sparks filled the air. Like there are really countless fireflies flying in the sky.

   Slowly, these fireflies began to gather together, forming a strong beam, and slowly threw them into the wellhead. But Gu Yan found strangely that when countless sparks were projected into the well, the wellhead was still dark and bottomless, as if there was an invisible black hole inside. No matter how many flames flew in, it would be mercilessly swallowed up by it. Same.

At this moment, Mo Zhigen stood up, his two hands were waving constantly in the air, and he was chanting something in his mouth, as if he was singing an ancient song, as if it was going on. a mysterious ritual. His bizarre movements mixed with his singing voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power, which made people feel confused involuntarily. Although Gu Yan had a strong spiritual sense, when he saw Mo Zhigen, She still had a sense of confusion in an instant, and she became more and more certain that there must be something wrong with this person, he is definitely not an ordinary mortal!

The children standing beside Zhu Yan were a little scared at this moment. Gu Yan could clearly see that Moyan was twisting the corners of her clothes with her hands. He said in a low voice, "I don't want to..." The footsteps moved towards the back very slowly.

While Mo Rigen kept singing, on the flat ground in the valley, the people dancing around the bonfire moved faster and faster. The bonfire that was burning several feet high was now brighter and brighter. A figure of a person was actually reflected in the middle, and Mo Zhigen suddenly said in a very high voice: "Aida!"

He read this word, and the head of a person suddenly appeared in the firelight. It was one of the men who were singing and dancing. At this time, the man happened to turn to the center of the flame. He turned his head and showed it to everyone. With a very strange smile, he rushed forward without hesitation, plunged straight into the flames, only a wisp of blue smoke appeared, and then his entire body was turned into ashes in the flames.

Facing such a terrifying scene, the people surrounding the bonfire did not have any strange expressions on their faces. They were still doing their own actions, singing songs, dancing, and banging around the flames. Turning, there was still that kind of stiff and unchanging smile on his face, which made people feel creepy compared to the bizarre act of the man who raised his body into the fire just now.

Gu Yan's face was sinking like water, he stood there expressionlessly, watching silently, with Mo Rigen's non-stop singing, one person after another kept throwing himself into the fire. , as if there is a strange connection. Although one was right in front of Gu Yan's eyes, the other was far away.

   At this time, the firefly lights hovering around the well began to become more and more powerful. Then a cyan mist floated from the wellhead, intertwined with those sparks, and then strangely formed a silhouette. It slowly condenses before the wellhead.

  It was a woman in white clothes, with blue silk hanging down all over her head, almost all of which fell into the well. She gently combed her long hair with her fingers, as if she was washing in invisible well water. At this moment, Mo Rigen and Zhu Yan both held their breath, and they watched intently, until the woman finished combing her long hair and turned her head gently, revealing a white and bloodless face. A poignant smile.

   Seeing that face, Gu Yan couldn't help but take a breath. The face on that face actually looked exactly the same as Xiao Moyan who was standing in the middle of the group of children!

The group of children obviously noticed this too. They stood there, either biting their fingers or inhaling constantly, their faces full of surprise, looking at being hidden in the crowd, slowly moving back Little silent words walking.

Zhu Yan didn't expect it to be like this. He was stunned for a moment. At this time, Mo Zhigen had already rushed over. He grabbed Mo Yan's arm and had an undisguised ecstasy on his face. At this moment, Moyan shouted in fear, "Daddy, Daddy!"

   Her big eyes, which were clear as water, were now full of terror, and her tender face was almost contorted with fear, "Daddy, I don't want to go there!"

   Mo Rigen laughed loudly, his face was full of hideous expressions, and his hands were tightly pinching Mo Yan's arm, as if he had seen some treasure, for fear that it would escape if he let go. He laughed wildly: "Old Zhu, we finally found the last hundred-year-old soul boy, so she is here!"

Zhu Yan was also very pleasantly surprised, but also had a hint of disappointment. Seeing Moyan kept struggling with his arms, he yelled at him, "Grandpa, Grandpa!" He turned his head away, revealing a deep determination. meaning. Then he suddenly pursed his mouth and blew lightly into the air, and then the extremely grand bonfire in front of Gu Yan's eyes went out with a "flop" sound.

  As the bonfire went out, those who danced around the bonfire also seemed to have lost the support of their lives, and they fell one after another, falling to the ground in various places, giving people the feeling that they were lifeless tree stumps.

   (end of this chapter)