[Chapter 473 Ceremony]

(first update)

The sunset is getting old, the last afterglow comes into the horizon, and the night suddenly comes, which is unpreventable.

15 and Chanlian sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the bright star moon.

"So, fifteen! Please don't stop me..."

"Block?"

What's the purpose of Chanlian's words? What on earth is she hiding from her? Is she going to do an earth-shaking stupid thing?

"15, if I'm gone, please don't miss me. You have to treat Su Li well..." Chan Lian stood up slowly and looked unfathomable.

15 was shocked and said, "Cun Lian, what happened? How on earth should you get rid of your curse?

"The answer is..." Chanlian smiled. She stretched out a hand, opened her palm, and then a purple fog filled her. At first, he was stunned, inhaled the purple fog, and suddenly felt that his body was light, and a strong sleepiness came.

15 was not good, and he hurriedly ran the "Underworld Secret". However, the purple fog he inhaled could not be eliminated in any way. Finally, when he was sleeping, Chan said pitifully, "The answer is that it can't be dispelled!"

fell to the ground and fell asleep, and there was still a trace of surprise on the face of 15. Chanlian held 15 in her arms and said, "15, I'm sorry, I asked Lin Lao to come for this purple fog. He said that even if the ancient gods and demons inhaled it, they would sleep for two hours... So, you should sleep well and wait until you wake up..."

Chanlian didn't say any more, and gently stroked fifteen's cheeks. Tears had dripped from her cheeks, dripping into fifteen's eyes, and then flowed along fifteen's cheeks.

"Cun Lian, how are you...?" Su Li asked that at this moment, she and Chanlian had stood in the central square of Qingluan Village. There were more than a dozen young children around them. These were all the villagers of Qingluan Village.

"Sister Chanlian, what's the matter with you summoning us?" Liu Yun, the village head, doubted, but he respected Chan Lian very much. Although he had doubts, he did not complain.

Not only him, but also the rest of the people in Qingluan Village, looking at Chanlian with bright eyes.

"I summoned you today to lift the curse on your body! At that time, you will be able to live like normal people..." Chanlian said loudly.

"Remove the curse? Is this true, Sister Chanlian, is this true? Most of the people left in Qingluan Village have witnessed the death of their parents. The pain of tearing their souls makes them strong. However, because Qingluan Village has been passed down for a long time, life and death have become less important in the eyes of this young generation. On the contrary, they live like a normal person, compared with lifting the curse. The spell is more convincing.

There is a trace of joy on the children's young faces. They trust Chanlian very much. Although the trust is almost blind, Chanlian has never let them down, and this time is no exception.

"Okay, let's take a look underground. I drew a concentric circle underground. Now you will enter the two circles, and then sit down cross-legged..." Chanlian commanded.

"Cun Lian, do you really want to do this? You should know that if you move their curses to yourself, you will have to bear a share of pain for everyone..."

Move the curse to Chan Lian? Is this the way for Su Li and Chan to get pity from the stone tablet?

"Su Li, don't say it. Qingluan Village is a group of children, and only I am qualified to bear it for them. In this life, I have no regrets. If there are really regrets, that is, I can't see you walking with 15..." Chan Lian smiled slightly and gently hugged Su Li.

"Chen Lian, in fact, you and the fifteenth son..."

"Don't say it, okay? Su Li, hurry up and start this ceremony. If you wake up on the fifteenth, the consequences will be unimaginable..." Chanlian interrupted Su Li's words and stepped on a heavy step to walk to the small circle of the concentric circle.

"Suli, let's get started!"

Su Li's pity from the mysterious stone tablet is the method of curse transfer. This is a magic array from ancient times. The pattern of the magic array is a concentric circle composed of two circles, one large and one small. When a strong man with the power of gods and demons covers the whole concentric circle, the curse on the person in the outer circle can be passed on. To the person in the inner circle.

This array was originally created to sacrifice life for righteousness. So far, only this method can dispel all the curses on the children in Qingluan Village.

Of course, the price is that someone voluntarily bears the curse of these children...

"Suli, let's start..." Chan Lian smiled and slowly closed her eyes. She closed her eyes like a different world.

Su Li's red lips bit tightly and stretched out her delicate jade hand. In the stunned eyes of the rest of the children, the divine power quickly gushed out and enveloped the whole array.

The power of God is like a clear spring. When it flows, it is extremely bright. However, if someone can really feel the power of Su Li's God, it is a huge disaster under the soft appearance.

The children are only mortal bodies. If Su Li can't control the power of God to a certain extent, the children will also turn into ashes. Therefore, at this moment, when Su Li is running the power of God, she is full of concentration and frightened negligence.

Su Li's divine power shrouded the magic array, and then some strange runes slowly emerged in the concentric circle. These runes were shaped and wordless, which were really strange. However, as these runes appeared, the outer circle where the children sat on suddenly rushed out a mass of light, shaped into a hollow cylinder, straight to the clouds. Xiao.

In an hour, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a huge whirlpool appeared. Then, a dark red column of light was projected from the center of the air vortex, rushing straight to Chanlian sitting in the center of the concentric circle.

"Boom..."

In the dark clouds, thunder resounded. The beam of light was all projected on Chanlian's body, and then the beam of light began to spread outward until all the children in the outer ring were covered.

Su Li carefully controlled her divine power, but her eyes were closely staring at the few people in the array. At this moment, although the inner and outer rings of the concentric circle are shrouded in light columns, they can be distinguished at a glance that there are different colors in the two circles, and there is a paint black on the children in the outer circle. The particles of light gushed out and entered Chanlian's body through the beam of light.

Black light particles entered Chanlian's body. At first, she did not react, but later, with the increase of black particles, Chanlian's cheeks had been twisted.

That's undoubtedly a pain!

It seems that tens of millions of ants are gnawing, and it seems that tens of millions of knives are cutting her skin inch by inch.

"Ah..." Chan Lian, who was sitting in the center, muttered from time to time. Seeing this, Su Li's mood suddenly tightened, because at this moment, Chan Lian was trying her best to endure the pain and absorb the black particles gushing from the child one by one.

Chanlian absorbed black particles in an orderly manner, straight for two hours, when a sudden surprise came from the sky.

"Is this the array of the illusion?" As the sound fell, a man stood in the air.

"Oh? What are those humble human beings doing? Is that woman... a god? Why does God help mortals? The man was surprised, but at the same time his face was gloomy. "If you despise the rules of heaven, then die!"

With that, a huge spear condensed and shot at Su Li, who carefully controlled the power of God on the ground. If Su Li is hit by that energy, she may be lucky to die, but Chanlian will definitely die.

However, at this moment, another force rushed to the ground from below.

The man was slightly awe-insered, and his condensed vitality spear had dissipated in an instant, and a man with evil spirit stood beside him.

"Who are you?" The man is an early ancient god, and his power is enough to walk horizontally in the world, but the feeling of the person who suddenly appeared in front of him is... unfathomable! Just like the vast void.

"Are you an ancient demon?"

"It's not..."

"Then you are..."

"The person who killed you..."

The person who stopped the man was 15. He had slept for two hours because he inhaled the purple fog of Chanlian. Since he woke up and saw what happened in the square of Qingluan Village, he understood what was going on. At this moment, an ancient god attacked Chanlian and Su Li. How could he not be angry?