Chapter 490 Sunset Ceremony


    Late at night.


    Outside the building where the Fang family is located.


    Two figures of a man and a woman squirmed out of the darkness.


    "I found it, Fang Qiong''s address... she wrote it on her resume."


    The woman chuckled.


    Worm Forest sponsors so many archaeological teams, in fact, it is just to be cannon fodder.


    However, they naturally have the information of each archaeological team member.


    "Then... let''s start, no matter what that woman has obtained, it''s a treasure belonging to our Worm Forest!"


    The man couldn''t wait, and in the dark, various rustling sounds sounded, as if thousands of insects were squirming.


    "Wait...I have some bad premonition."


    The woman suddenly spoke: "You know... I once found the dried springs of Lucky Spring in the Ether Realm. After holding the ''retrospective ceremony'', I drank a mouthful of Lucky Spring in history... Now, my Etheric spirituality is reminding me that there may be bad luck ahead..."


    The men couldn''t help but remain silent. Although they were high-level monks in the "Worm Forest", they had reached the rank of "The Enlightener" and had mastered powerful holy relics and ritual power, they did not dare to say that they were all over the world.


    Not to mention anything else, even if it is just in the mortal country, once the army launches bombardment, it will be difficult for them to face it head-on.


    Not to mention, there are also "eternal people" walking in the world, and there are some terrible extraordinary people.


    In a mysterious world, rank is not everything.


    Maybe a wanderer carries the gaze of a certain god!


    "so what?"


    The man''s eyes moved.


    "So, I can have an insurance first to hold a ''sunset ceremony''!"


    The woman smiled.


    The extraordinary people in the Worm Forest mainly focus on the "historical path", and this extraordinary person is best at finding and gaining power from secret history.


    By imitating the rituals of those major events, we borrow great power from the dark.


    "Sunsetting ceremony? Have you actually studied it?"


    The man was shocked.


    There was a hint of pride in the woman''s voice: "When the ''sunset disaster'' broke out in the Ethereum world, I happened to be nearby... I saw a miracle! Although I didn''t dare to go there at that time, I went to that place afterwards and studied it for several months... I could fully understand it and tried it several times, and the results were excellent."


    "As the rumors, the disaster of the sunset was created by the lord of Tantric Buddhism." The man turned his eyes and said authentically.


    "I think it is impossible... If that great power is the lord of Tantric Buddhism, then the lord of Tantric Buddhism must be a god... But the incarnation of the gods cannot be so agile and interfere in the world on a large scale."


    The woman spoke.


    It can be seen that they know a lot about secret history and know some secrets about gods.


    In the hidden world, knowledge is power!


    Even ‘knowledge’ and ‘memory’ can become power!


    "Since that''s the case, you can arrange the ceremony first. I''ll do it first. Once I don''t succeed, you can immediately activate the power of the ceremony."


    The man thought about it and agreed.


    The woman immediately took out a holy relic, which was a pitch-black ring. She gently stroked it, and a thick cloud of darkness wrapped around a few meters in a radius, making it difficult for outsiders to see the internal scene again.


    She took out a pocket again and took out one ritual item after another from it.


    "I used white salt as a catalyst to announce that the barrier has been laid here."


    The woman sprinkled a circle of salt and muttered words. The language she spoke was quite old and was the "Quran" with mysterious power!


    Immediately afterwards, she arranged a small altar and placed a mask made of gold in the east.


    “We pray to the God of the Sunset and ask Him to show the power of the Sunset.”


    In the center of the altar, there are three scarecrows, symbolizing the sacrifice.


    At this time, the scarecrow''s little faces all showed a hint of horror, as if the souls of the living were imprisoned.


    The woman lit the candle and said, "The power of the sunset ceremony is too strong, I can only last for three minutes... You must send a signal within three minutes. I will choose to start or release the ceremony according to your signal..."


    "Haha, I think you''re too careful. Maybe I can take them all by myself."


    The man smiled confidently and waved his hand.


    A large number of densely packed black insects rushed out and rushed to Fang Xing''s home...


    …


    Inside the bedroom.


    Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is worshiping me?"


    After the Tantric martial arts breaks the four major limits, the status is already very high, comparable to that of the immortals.


    And the immortals in this world are already like ‘demigods’.


    Since you are a ‘demigod’, you naturally have some magicality. For example, prayers within a certain range of your own can be heard.


    But the area of ??the ‘demigod’ is very small, and I’m afraid it’s less than half of the Cuiting City, unless it is transferred with the ‘Ether Realm’.


    The sound was extremely clear, as if it was right at the door of the house.


    Fang Xing''s will power was released, and he swept it over and suddenly laughed: "What''s this? Please beat me by myself?"


    "Well, there are two enlightenmentists, and Fang Qiong is likely to be unable to deal with it. I still have to take action..."


    At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly sounded outside the window.


    In Fang Xing''s sense, Fang Qiong first put on his clothes and came out quickly. Then Fang Leng also came to the living room with a revolver in his hand.


    "Yes, your vigilance is OK... It''s a pity that the enemy you are facing now, the steam rifle is useless..." Fang Xing shook his head.


    Fang Leng was about to say something, but the window suddenly shattered, and then... one after another of the pitch-black worms crawled in. Even though Fang Qiong is already a Tantric warrior and no longer an ordinary person, when he saw this scene, his scalp was still numb and he felt one bump after another on his body.


    "Sleep!" Fang Leng gritted his teeth and threw out a white talisman.


    Bang!


    A ball of white light erupted, and the movements of the black insects suddenly stopped, but soon started to move again.


    "My talisman?" Fang Leng exclaimed.


    "Your talisman is too weak..." Fang Xing shook his head, and he stretched out his hands, and in a trance, it seemed as if a dark sun was rising.


    The invisible erosion of darkness spread, and the insects were instantly stiff and dead...


    Even with this corrosion, Fang Xing saw a man who was connected to the dense lines of these insects.


    "Six Void Powers - No Dark Hands!"


    Fang Xing stretched out his hand, as if he was grabbing into the darkness.


    The man screamed immediately and his chest was penetrated by a dark palm, but he was still able to move and struggled to escape.


    "The attacker has been severely damaged by me. Go find him and kill him!"


    。Fang Xing changed his mind and decided to use the attacker as a test for the opponent Fang Qiong.


    Fang Qiong nodded. She had just seen the dark sun rise up, and even with Fang Xing''s opening, she felt that she had developed a mysterious connection with the attacker.


    Through this connection, she could feel that the other party was fleeing quickly.


    Swoosh!


    Fang Qiong stomped her feet gently and the figure rushed out of the window.


    Under the night, her figure was like a spirit cat, chasing the attacker.


    "Well... it''s coming." Fang Xing came to the window, but his vision was locked in a dark place.


    "What''s coming?" Fang Leng was a little surprised and confused, and immediately, he saw a ''sun''!


    The real "sun" rises from Cuiting City like the rising sun!


    That was the woman from the Worm Forest, who brazenly launched the "Sunset Secret Array"!


    Bear!


    She lit the scarecrow with candlelight and looked at the soul on it wailing.


    Everything is like a replica of the Ethereal Realm!


    "The God of the Sunset... Please lower your great power and punish those who are unclean!"


    The woman''s face showed a ferocious smile and spoke Quran, wanting to activate the power of the ritual and landed on Fangxing''s family.


    Then...


    Her expression changed drastically. Seeing a big sun falling, her target turned out to be - herself? !


    "No... the God of Sunset, I have clearly reproduced the secret history perfectly, why did the ritual backfire?"


    The woman screamed, and then turned into a charred corpse under the sun''s rays.


    The illusory sun sets, and the light shrouds most of Cuiting City.


    This night also became a topic of conversation for countless people, and was named "Sunset Night"...


    "Just..."


    Fang Leng looked at the illusory sun set and disappeared... as if she was an illusion, but cold sweat kept dripping on her forehead.


    He knew a little inside story and truly knew the power represented by that sunset.


    If that ceremony really goes out of control, it is possible to burn half of Cuiting City!


    "Sunset Ceremony...a kind of etheric secret..."


    Fang Xing''s mouth twitched a little, and he didn''t know how to complain.


    Although most extraordinary people are very stupid, this is the first time he has seen him deal with this mysterious reproduction ceremony!


    ‘Oh…the extraordinary person who seemed to have a history before wanted to gain powerful power by recreating the secret art of the Ethereal Realm... ’


    ‘The previous few times, in order to explore the power and characteristics of the historical path, I did not object... As a result, they thought that if they succeeded one time, they could succeed one time? ’


    ‘As an extraordinary person, is he so unrigorous? ’


    At Fang Xing’s heart, Fang Qiong was already carrying a man back.


    "I recognized him. He is ''Avis'', the boss behind the archaeological team... But he is actually an extraordinary person or a person from the ''Worm Forest''..." Fang Qiong''s expression was very cold: "We archaeological teams are cannon fodder. Their purpose is to find the tomb of David''s ''Blass''... David''s suspected ''Dark Path'' has fallen for many years... The tomb we excavated this time is very likely to belong to this brute..." Fang Xing glanced at Ivis and found that the other party''s reason had collapsed.


    ‘Dark Road’ still has unique advantages in corrosion and torture.


    Fang Qiong''s test was well completed.


    "Sister...When are you so good at torture?"


    Fang Leng felt all the questions in his head.


    At this time, the sky in the east was white.


    A steam locomotive drove slowly, and Shi Lei and Fang Fang, who was very pale, walked down from above.


    Obviously, after a night of "visit", this little sister has fully understood the cruelty of the hidden world...