[Chapter 882: Puppet Rune and Blood Rune]
In the past, Song Yan only knew the approximate location of Zhanwang Peak, but now, he has obtained some memories of the fog goddess, which can be said to be familiar.
In a short while, they came to Zanwang Peak.
Now, Huangshan Liu Wushuang and his wife are under house arrest in a small courtyard, with people guarding both inside and outside the courtyard.
Outside the courtyard are two servants of the Martial Saint level.
In the courtyard, it was the senior brother Zhu.
At this moment, he was brewing a pot of tea and sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard with a book in his hands, his demeanor was quite leisurely.
“Who are you?”
As soon as Song Yan and Tongtian Wushen appeared, they aroused the vigilance of the two servants of Wushen. They lived in Zuowang Peak all the year round. As servants, even Zuowang Wushen rarely saw each other, so they didn’t know Tongtian Wushen and Song at all. Inkstone, the Great Wu Emperor.
“Go away!”
As the so-called hatred of the house and Wu, after being plotted together by the Wushen Zhawang and the Wushen, the Wushen Tongtian didn’t have the slightest impression of the people on the Zhanwang Peak. With a flick of his hand, the two servants of the Wushen were knocked into the air and smashed into the ground. Miwai, fainted.
“Who dares to be presumptuous on Zanwang Peak?”
With a cold shout, Senior Brother Zhu appeared, but when he saw the appearance of Tongtian Martial God, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly bent over to salute: “Zhu Qian has seen Tongtian Shizu, I don’t know what’s the important thing when Shizu arrives?”
“The matter of the deity still needs to be reported to you, get out of the way!” Facing Zhu Qian, Tongtian Wushen’s tone was still not good.
Hearing this, Zhu Qian couldn’t help stunned in his heart, and quickly stepped aside, not daring to say any more, and at the same time, he quietly looked at Song Yan.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Song Yan strode in.
However, his parents were not in the courtyard, but practiced behind closed doors in the room.
“Tuk Tuk!”
Song Yan knocked on the door: “Father, mother is me, open the door quickly.”
“It’s the baby here.”
Liu Wushuang’s excited voice came from the room, and then the door opened, and Song Yan was pulled into a warm embrace: “Baby, it’s really you, I miss my mother.”
Seeing this scene, Wushen Tongtian, who followed closely, was stunned at first, and then there was an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the majestic Emperor Wu actually had…
“Cough, madam, there are outsiders present, and he is still the emperor of a country, you have to change his name.” Huang Shan followed and walked out, just seeing the smile on the corner of Tongtian Wushen’s mouth, he couldn’t help but remind him.
Liu Wushuang was not someone who made trouble unreasonably. After being reminded by her husband, she also realized that her son was the emperor of a country, and the baby’s name should never be called again. Once it was spread, it would damage his dignity.
So, she let go of Song Yan and asked with concern, “Son, why did you come here?”
Suddenly, she noticed the Tongtian Martial God not far away, and immediately showed a look of scrutiny, but immediately nodded with satisfaction: “Son, this girl is also yours…?”
Before Liu Wushuang could finish speaking, Song Yan hurried to introduce: “Mother, this is Tongtian Martial God.”
“what?”
Liu Wushuang and Huang Shan exclaimed at the same time.
Next, Song Yan spent a lot of time talking about the whole thing. Even if Huangshan respected his teacher again and learned about Zawang Wushen’s filthy behavior, he would no longer stand in his heart. there.
“Father, mother, baby will check your body for you!” Song Yan said.
“Okay!”
The couple nodded.
At the same time, Song Yan reached out and grabbed his parents’ wrists, and entered a force of luck to investigate.
Their bodies sit and forget Wushen without hands and feet.
Next, Song Yan pushed the clairvoyant power to the extreme, and checked their sea of consciousness. Sure enough, he saw a blood-colored symbol in their souls. This blood-colored symbol exudes an evil aura, and is particularly powerful. When it opens, the sea of knowledge of Huangshan Liu Wushuang and his wife can be destroyed in an instant.
“Senior Tongtian, do you have a way to remove the blood talismans from my parents’ souls?”
After Song Yan explained the situation, he frowned and asked Tongtian Wushen.
Tongtian Wu Shendao: “According to your description, the soul of your parents should be the blood soul talisman. This talisman is extremely evil. After being implanted into the soul, it will continuously absorb the power of the soul of the implanted person, and gradually merge with the soul. The soul of the implanted person will be integrated into one, and will eventually swallow the soul of the implanted person, so that the implanted person will become two soulless bodies! As for the removal method, except for the person who planted the talisman, once other people touch the blood talisman , it will be known by the person who planted the talisman, and the other party can make the blood talisman explode with just one thought…!”
As for the consequences of the explosion of the blood talisman, Wushen Tongtian did not elaborate, but everyone present understood what kind of consequences that would be.
For a moment, Song Yan’s brows furrowed even deeper.
“You have a life and death, son, you don’t have to care about the lives of your father and your mother, you can do what you want!” Huang Shan suddenly spoke, with a free and easy tone in his tone.
Liu Wushuang nodded: “Yeah son, that Zanwang Martial God is so bad, even if your mother dies, you can’t give in to him, otherwise, the old guy will definitely take an inch and continue to use us to blackmail you and make you do what you don’t want to do. Do things!”
Hearing the words of the two, Song Yan was quite moved, but the couple were willing to die for him.
Suddenly, he smiled: “Who said there is no way, I have a way, but there are certain risks, not only father and mother are willing to try?”
“Come on, son, it doesn’t matter if you fail!” Liu Wushuang said indifferently.
“Not bad! You can do whatever you want!” Huang Shan said.
“Okay! Father, mother, please relax!”
As soon as the words fell, Song Yan pointed out two fingers at the same time, landed between the eyebrows of the two, and at the same time penetrated a puppet magical power into their bodies.
The rune that the puppet magical power transformed into went straight to the sea of consciousness of the two, and aimed at the blood rune.
Since the blood talisman will integrate the power of devouring the soul, it means that it also belongs to the power of the soul, and the magical power of the puppet is aimed at the power of the soul. As long as it is enslaved and controlled by Song Yan, Huangshan and Liu Wushuang will naturally not be in danger. .
Feeling the invasion of the puppet’s magical powers, the two blood talismans suddenly swelled with blood, and Huangshan and Liu Wushuang both screamed and fainted.
Seeing this, Song Yan didn’t care about anything else, his mind was divided into two, and he manipulated the puppet rune to rush towards the blood rune.
“Whizzing!”
In an instant, the puppet talisman engulfed the two blood talismans, but after all, the blood talisman was planted by Zanwang Martial God, which contained a trace of his own divine soul power, even if there was only a trace of it, the power was still there. great.
Therefore, even if he was swallowed by the puppet rune, he was still struggling.
“Humph!”
Song Yan snorted coldly, and entered two puppet supernatural powers.
In the end, under the suppression of the two puppet runes, the blood rune was finally powerless to struggle.
“come out!”
With a thought, the puppet talisman flew out from the sea of knowledge of Huangshan and Liu Wushuang.
“Wow!”
The two opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood, and their faces became extremely pale.
This blood talisman absorbs a lot of their soul power, so after leaving the body, their souls are damaged to a certain extent, but it doesn’t matter, as long as Song Yan teaches them meditation techniques, after a period of time, the damage will be healed. The power of the soul is cultivated back.
Zawang Wushen, who was waiting in the Shengjing Great Array, suddenly changed his expression, because he sensed that the blood talisman that had been planted in the souls of Huangshan and Liu Wushuang had lost its sense.
