Chapter 328 The Power of Blood

Chapter 38 The Power of Blood

After the light around the incense burner flashed, it lost its luster again. For a moment, Chen Ye's eyes could not stand such a strong visual impact. As he walked, he closed his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, he had already reached a distance of about one step before the square table.

The incense burner is calmly sitting on the square table. Although there is no luster or smell, it gives people a feeling that it is so different. The colorful flames in the brazier hanging around burned more vigorously at this time. Chen Ye took another step forward with these lights, stretched out his hand and dragged the incense burner. Up.

But something strange happened. The incense burner was firmly fixed on the square table. Chen Ye did not drag it up, as if the incense burner was fixed on the square table. Chen Ye frowned slightly, so he took his hand back and took a deep breath and was ready to try again.

After several attempts, Chen Ye gave up. Not only could he move the incense burner at all, but the more he looked at the square table, the more surprised he became. There were slowly Taoist lines flowing around. If Chen Ye hadn's sense of consciousness had reached such an amazing point now, this fluctuation would not have been detected at all.

After walking around the square table, Chen Ye dragged his chin with one hand and put his other hand in his waist, staring at the quaint incense burner, as if he wanted to find some mystery from the incense burner, but he stared for an hour, and still got nothing under the high concentration of consciousness. .

I don't know much about the incense burner Chen Ye, but I also know that in my previous life, the origin of this kind of thing was very early, probably dating back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Later, it was mostly used for sacrifices or blessings, asking the gods and ancestors to bless their families, etc. In most cases, the incense burner is considered to be just an ancestor sacrifice. The gift.

Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, once had a good sentence about the sunshine incense burner with purple smoke. This sentence alone shows the people' preference for incense burners. He is not only a ceremonial instrument, but also a carrier of literati who like to chase and appreciate the profound history and culture.

The ancients in Chen Ye's previous life listed burning incense, cooking tea, flower arrangement, and hanging paintings as four arts, which is an important part of people's daily life. As a carrier of burning incense, the incense burner naturally has an extraordinary status. Many people have a pious meditation in front of it and feel comfort.

Burning a furnace of incense to purify the distracting thoughts in the heart makes the spiritual platform clear. Even in the previous life, Chen Ye's master liked to do such things.

Looking at the quaint incense burner, Chen Ye gritted his teeth and decided to try again. Although Chen Ye knew that this incense burner was extremely heavy, he had to take it away. Although he seemed to have no trace of waves, such a heavy quality, once refined and used by himself, was definitely a big killer, and ordinary people would not be able to stand it even if they were smashed.

But whether it can be turned out is still a problem for Chen Ye. This thing is not the size of a human head. It seems that it is still hollow inside. Even Chen Ye can't lift the real dragon shape of the small lid on it. If this kind of thing can be used to hit people, what a powerful opponent it needs to resist this blow.

Chen Ye's scalp began to tingle. After entering this secret room for so long, he suddenly heard such an indifferent voice, which really shocked him. However, although he was indifferent to hear the sound, he did not seem to be hostile to himself. Chen Ye finally relaxed a little. But the steps under his feet took another step back.

He stared at the simple incense burner, as if facing an outsider, and slowly said, "I don't know what happened to the senior..."

Speaking of this, Chen Ye didn't know what to ask for a moment. His voice was a little cold and old, but this was just speculation. Maybe it was a hot temper. He wants to ask you what's going on? Why is it in the incense burner? But if the words are disrespectful and provoke this existence, this narrow secret room will escape.

"Don't say that you are not a senior. Now drip your blood into the incense burner!" The indifferent voice reminded.

Chen Ye hesitated after hearing this and stared at the incense burner for a long time. He didn't know whether he should listen to the sound or not. Suddenly, the voice said, "What are you still lingling about?"

I couldn't hear how much hostility there was in the indifferent voice. Chen Ye walked across his heart, opened his mouth and bit his finger, and then dripped into the mouth of the real dragon at the top of the incense burner. However, after a drop of success, Chen Ye found that the blood drops in his fingers seemed to have gathered into the mouth of the real dragon on the top of the incense burner.

This shock scared Chen Ye, and he couldn't even withdraw. The time when he turned into a thin line and blood flowed ten fingers, he finally stopped. As soon as he stopped, Chen Ye stepped back five or six steps and carefully asked, "Why does this incense burner still suck people's blood?"

seemed to have been moistened by Chen Ye's blood. The originally simple and unpretentious incense burnt bloomed a gorgeous light. Although it immediately dissipated, it burned another one, which was more gorgeous and eye-catching than before.

The indifferent voice did not sound, but the colorful light from the incense burner stretched out to one of the braziers around the corner. The colorful light seemed to be a bundle of fairy rope, which actually tied the purple flames and detained out of the brazier.

Where has Chen Ye seen such a scene? His eyes were wide open and he had long forgotten the fear of dripping blood just now.

The purple flame was confined out of the brazier by the colorful light. At first, it was separated from the brazier inch by inch, and then detached from the basin by foot. Finally, it was like a purple light that fell into the incense burner. There were holes in the incense burner, and you could see the purple light inside through the holes.

Then, like the detention of purple flames, the blue flames and other two colors of flames were also detained into the interior of the incense burner in that way. The four colors of flames were intertwined and seemed to be out of place, but they were penetrating each other. Chen Ye stared at the flames and integrated into the furnace, suddenly felt that the flame could It's like moving with your own will.

The feeling was extremely strong. Chen Ye boldly asked the incense burner, "Can you come out to see it?"

What responded to Chen Ye was only a cold 'hum', but the purple stars in his Niwan Palace suddenly accelerated and turned up. A golden figure stepped into the twelve golden lotus suspended around the purple stars, and two golden lights shot directly on the simple incense burner.