Chapter 960: Weeping Blood Formation

Han Li was on guard in his heart, and his eyes kept following the line of fire. He saw that it stretched along the ground for more than a hundred feet, and then it seemed to have reached the end and stopped.

Hearing a "huh", raging red flames suddenly rose from the ground on both sides, illuminating the entire space where Han Li was.

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and after looking around, his expression changed slightly, and he was amazed in his heart.

I saw that this space is about two or three hundred feet square, and there are huge stone murals carved continuously on the surrounding walls, among which there are towering mountains and rushing rivers, some of which look majestic and majestic. The city gates and passes are distributed among them.

On the carved mountains and forests, there are rare and exotic beasts running wildly, and there are practitioners flying in the air. It looks like a fairyland scene, and it has nothing to do with this scaled sky.

"How can there be such a mural here? Could it be that the people who were exiled here in the past carved it here in memory of the past?" Han Li muttered to himself.

While thinking about it, he walked around the stone platform in front of him and carefully inspected all the murals along the wall. Although the pictures on them were complicated, they were not coherent, and there seemed to be no obvious connection between them.

Not long after, Han Li came to the depths of the space, and saw a three-foot-sized black sarcophagus on the ground, on which was carved a puppet man like a marionette, with a silk thread hanging from all its joints. Suspended in mid-air, it looks dull and its limbs are stiff, which looks very weird.

Those silk threads wound around the surface of the sarcophagus, and finally gathered above the puppet man's head.

Han Li stepped forward, and after careful inspection, he found that on the top of the puppet man's head, all the silk threads were connected to each other to form a circular pattern shaped like the eight trigrams. There was a Yin and Yang Pisces figure in the center, but there were no eight trigrams on the periphery. .

After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand and touched the gossip lightly for a while, and found that the lines above the gossip formation were not dead objects, but could be pressed down.

Seeing this, Han Li was overjoyed, and silently recited "Dry three times, Kun six breaks, shake the bowl, cover the bowl...", then he raised his hand and pressed on the eight positions.

With the emergence of the eight formation diagrams, the fisheye position of the Yin-Yang Pisces diagram in the center suddenly sank, and then there was a "rumbling" sound of stone rubbing against each other.

The sarcophagus slowly slid down, and there was no corpse inside, but a five-inch square transparent crystal box appeared.

Inside the letter was a silver hollow ball, covered with extremely complicated and strange lines, and there were bursts of strange, like waves of spirit power, rippling and passing.

"It seems that this is the thing..." Han Li's eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered.

He sized up the hollow ball for a moment, and then carefully looked around the coffin for a while. Just as he was about to reach out for the square letter, he suddenly frowned, feeling faintly that there seemed to be something wrong?

Thinking of this, Han Li raised his head and looked around, looking at the surrounding landscape murals, his eyes flashed strangely, he withdrew his hand, stepped back to the front of the sarcophagus, and pushed the coffin lid back up.

He paced back and forth a few times on the same spot, repeatedly recalling the contents recorded in the jade slips in his mind, and there was a sentence that suddenly flashed in his mind: "The shape of the octagonal formation, don't care about it, you need to use it to Picture it."

Han Li suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on the surrounding murals again, and a look of suddenness flashed in his eyes.

I saw him walking straight to the back of the sarcophagus, raised his hand to fumble on the mural, and pressed down heavily on the round sun carved on it.

"laugh……"

After a soft sound, the round sun sank directly into it.

"As expected..." Han Li was overjoyed, and walked towards the next mural on his right.

What was engraved on that mural was a scene of a storm rising from the clouds, so Han Li found a piece of cloud and pressed it down.

Immediately afterwards, he found a river and a mountain in a picture of a river flowing across it and a picture of a hidden mountain, and pressed them respectively.

The sky is the sun, the clouds follow the wind, the water is invisible, and the mountains form the momentum... The eight trigrams are all hidden on these mural reliefs.

As Han Li pressed all the hidden mechanisms representing the gossip formation, the entire space began to vibrate violently, and the sarcophagus placed on the ground began to sink unsteadily, and an entrance to a passage began to appear on the ground.

"It's good that I don't care about the shape..." Han Li said with a smile, and walked over.

The entrance of the passage is not big, it is a section of stone steps extending to the ground, which can only accommodate one person to pass through.

Han Li didn't hesitate too much, and walked in.

After walking through more than ten steps, the steps turned to the left, and a doorway as high as one person appeared, with white light shining inside.

Han Li walked into it cautiously, only to find that the inside was only about ten feet in diameter, and there were not many furnishings, which seemed a bit empty.

However, although the space is not very large, the walls are densely inlaid with pieces of snow-white star bones, and what makes this place extremely bright is the light emitted from these star bones.

Han Li looked up, and saw a long black stone desk against the wall facing him, with two exquisite white jade boxes placed side by side.

After a brief inspection, he found that there was nothing unusual, so he "clicked" and opened the lid of one of the jade boxes.

When the lid of the box was opened, there was no precious light spilling out, nor any abnormal appearance, only a ball the size of a fist lying quietly in the jade box.

The whole body of the ball is black, and its appearance is very similar to the one seen in the sarcophagus just now. It is also hollowed out in multiple layers, and it is densely covered with strange runes.

It's just that there is no power fluctuation coming from this ball, and there is nothing unusual about it except for its exquisite appearance. In comparison, the previous one looks more real.

Han Li raised his hand to twist the hollowed-out sphere, held it in the palm of his hand and inspected it carefully, he could faintly see the golden lightning lights cruising in the center of the sphere, as thin as hair, seemingly silent, but with the momentum of thunder .

There was a slight movement in his heart, and he faintly felt that this thing must not be simple, so he put it in his arms carefully.

After Han Li collected himself, his eyes fell on another jade box.

This jade box is a little different. There is a disc embedded on the surface, engraved with complicated patterns, and there are two circles of hollowed-out round holes on the outside. Under each hole, there is a golden rune the size of a grain of rice engraved on it.

Han Li frowned slightly, and raised his hand to get the jade box, wanting to take it closer for a closer inspection, but found that it seemed to be integrated with the table case, firmly embedded in it, and did not move at all.

Seeing this, the orifice on his arm lit up, the strength in his arm soared, he grabbed the jade box and lifted it up.

The jade box shook violently, and even the table below shook violently, but that was all. Neither of them were forcibly pulled up by Han Li, and they were still as stable as Mount Tai.

Han Li frowned, suddenly raised his fist, and slammed it on the jade box.

But seeing a flash of white light on the surface of the jade box, a layer of star light suddenly lit up from it, turning into a majestic and huge force and rebounding out.

Han Li hurriedly took a step back, letting go of the force.

When he turned his head to look at the jade box again, his puzzled look became more serious. Regarding the metal ball, it was clearly recorded in Taoist Xie's jade slips, and it was a must-have.

As for what was hidden in the other jade box, he did not mention it.

Han Li frowned, his body's orifices lit up, and a more powerful force was activated, and he punched the jade box.

"Boom"

Unsurprisingly, the anti-shock force on the jade box also became stronger, and Han Li was so shocked that he stepped back a few steps until his back was pressed against a wall before he stopped.

Han Li snorted coldly, and did not intend to give up. Just as he was about to smash open the jade box again with greater force, he found a crack winding and widening under him, leading to the jade box on the stone table. box bottom.

He frowned, and a flash of clarity flashed in his heart, knowing that he could not use external force to break open this object, otherwise he would only destroy this space together, and he had no time to spend here any longer.

Just as Han Li was about to return to the front hall to check the situation there, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pattern of stars on the ground under the light of the stars on the surrounding walls.

However, compared with the star map I saw on the dome before, the area in front of me is not only much smaller, but there are still many gaps in it.

Han Li stared carefully at the pattern of stars for a long time, and suddenly a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he noticed that there was a sudden slap on it, he suddenly realized: "So it is, so it is..."

Then, he pulled it from his sleeve, took out the Xinglan pen, and began to mend it on the star map.

After a long time, Han Li finished his last stroke, pulled it away abruptly, and straightened up.

With this pen falling, the star pattern on the ground began to shine brightly, and there was a slight sound of machine rotation, and the disc on the jade box began to rotate slowly, and finally opened it with a "pop". Come.

Han Li was overjoyed, and stepped forward to take a look, and saw a piece of light gray leather from an unknown scaled beast placed in the jade box, neatly stacked into a small square.

"This is……"

Han Li picked up the leather, unfolded it lightly, and looked at it, his brows furrowed again.

I saw a five-pointed altar deeply embedded in the ground painted on the leather, and on the five corners of the altar were painted a strange beast with two wings on its back, but it was the blood sacrifice that the five Xuancheng city lords were mobilizing right now. The appearance of a large array.

On the top of the leather, there are four ancient seal characters of "Weeping Blood Array", which is obviously different from the blood sacrifice array that Eyao told everyone.

Suspicions abounded in Han Li's heart, and he began to carefully examine the entire formation.

He soon discovered that the structure of the upper part of the weeping blood array was exactly the same as that of the blood sacrifice array in the front hall, and it was basically the same one, and the reason why Eyao deliberately concealed it must have ulterior motives.

In addition, from the diagram of the formation, it can be seen that the blood pool of the large formation has a huge space, and the intricate and secret formation patterns carved on the walls inside are simply unimaginable.

In addition to the graphics of the large formation, there are small sections of annotations around it, which respectively describe some key points and specific functions of arranging this formation.

The more Han Li looked down, the tighter his frown became, and he finally understood what Eyao wanted to do.

He browsed all the way down, and his eyes finally fell on a comment in the lower right corner, his brows suddenly raised, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slight smile.