I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

Sure enough...Yamausagi's lucky ring seems to be really impeccable.

Xinghan exhaled the breath that was stuck in his chest, widened his eyes, and fixed his gaze on the place under his feet that was accurately hit by the ring.

The ashes of the vine drifted away in the wind, revealing the mirror-smooth golden skin underneath.

He bent down and took a closer look. The golden skin looked even more dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if it had a life of its own.

"It's very strange, what is this?!" Xinghan felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that the red liquid in front of him seemed to be able to speak and was inviting him to come closer.

This liquid actually contained the flow of energy, which instantly attracted his attention and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He noticed a faint red light shining through the golden surface. The red light seemed to have life, like flowing liquid, winding and twisting on the golden surface, flashing strange light.

Xinghan held his breath, fearing that his breath would break the mystery.

He stretched out his hand carefully, and spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips, gently touching the golden skin.

Soon, he felt a strange warmth, which was like the spring sunshine, gentle and comfortable.

He frowned, trying to find the right words to describe this strange sight.

This thing looked a little weird, and he wondered if it was lethal. After all, rocks couldn't bleed, and if the blood of the giant beast was red, then he would have to be careful...

Because if the color of this liquid is so vivid, it probably proves that the owner of the blood is alive.

"A living giant beast... might it be a divine beast?!" Xinghan couldn't help but speculate in his heart.

Thinking of this, Xinghan felt his heartbeat quickening, as if he was attracted by the red light and couldn't extricate himself.

At this moment, the silence of the night sky was broken by a gentle voice, which slowly floated down from above Xinghan's head like the sound of nature, like a spring breeze blowing across the frozen lake, stirring up ripples: "My lord, are you in danger?"

Xinghan suddenly raised his head, his eyes like torches, piercing through the hazy night sky, looking at the source of the voice. He seemed to see Qingji's indifferent and mysterious face. Although it was just a voice, it was enough to make him feel at ease. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of teasing in his voice: "Qingji? You guy, I thought you would never show up again!"

"You are joking, sir." Qingji's voice was still distant and indifferent, as if it came from another time and space, without a trace of ripples. Her voice seemed to contain a kind of magic that could calm all the anxiety in Xinghan's heart.

Xinghan smiled slightly, closed his eyes gently, and carefully sensed the breath around him. He could feel Qingji's breath just above his head, which was a familiar and warm feeling. He asked softly, "Where are you?" In fact, he had already sensed Qingji's exact location, but at this moment, he wanted to hear her answer in person.

"I'm right above your head, sir." Qingji's voice was a little naughty, and then Xinghan felt a gentle force coming from above his head. It was Qingji, gently touching his hair. He couldn't help laughing.

However, the laughter echoed in the night sky, causing misunderstandings in the mountain rabbit not far away. It instantly became nervous, thinking that Xinghan was in danger, and its long furry ears immediately stood up, and its red eyes stared vigilantly in the direction of Xinghan.

Xinghan did not notice Yamausagi's abnormality, but instead immersed himself in the itchy and icy feeling brought to him by Heiwu Qingji.

Qingji's voice sounded again, with a hint of concern: "Sir, do you need my help?" Xinghan felt warm in his heart, he knew Qingji would always be there when he needed her. He nodded gently, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing this, the mountain rabbit relaxed its vigilance slightly, and its red eyes gradually regained their calmness.

It shook its ears gently, as if to show friendliness to Xinghan and Qingji, but Xinghan was still immersed in exploring the mysterious blood under his feet and completely ignored the mountain rabbit's emotions and reactions.

Xinghan carefully identified the blood under his feet and used his spiritual power to explore, but with little success.

The operation of spiritual power has certain limitations. It is not a DNA testing instrument, so it is impossible to conduct detailed analysis and testing of the composition and functions of blood.

Xinghan could only get a superficial understanding that the blood contained abilities and energy like the tip of an iceberg, which had leaked out faintly but was hidden beneath the water.

He wanted to understand, but had no way of knowing. The only thing he could be sure of was that the energy contained in the blood was extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Xinghan looked at the color of the blood and felt even more strange, as if he had seen it before.

The color is special, the energy is special, in short, it's very strange.

Xinghan said to himself:

"What is this... It looks like red fluorescence, but it's different from any fluorescence I've ever seen. It... It looks like solidified flame, or imprisoned blood. What kind of power can create such a magical sight?"

All kinds of wonderful thoughts emerged in his mind, but they were all interrupted by the mysterious red light.

He felt as if he was attracted by this power and wanted to explore the mystery more deeply.

He didn't even notice that he was still...

"My lord...my lord!"

"My lord...my lord!"

"My lord...my lord!"

……

Qingji's voice was like mist torn by the cold night wind, low and trembling, filled with endless worry and anxiety.

Xinghan, his eyes were still fixed on the flashing fluorescent light in front of him.

The light was like a mysterious vortex that sucked him in and made his mind completely immersed in that unknown world.

He turned a deaf ear to the calls from the outside world, as if he was frozen in time.

There was a hint of panic in Qingji's voice. She looked at Xinghan's dazed appearance through the flower eyes of Heiwu Qingji, and unspeakable anxiety surged in her heart.

"Quick! Wake her up!" An order went straight from Qingji's mind to Kurogi Qingji, and she felt like she had received the highest instructions.

Heiwu stretched out his hand, grabbed a strand of Xinghan's hair with his slender fingertips, and pulled it down hard, trying to wake him up.

Suddenly, a sharp pain spread across Xinghan's entire scalp as quickly as a bolt of lightning!

This rapid and intense pain seemed to tear his head apart.

At this moment, everything became blurry. The scene of blood and powerful energy suddenly disappeared. He could see clearly what was in front of him, but it was just the red blood stain...

Xinghan took a deep breath as if he was electrocuted, shuddered suddenly, let out an ear-piercing scream, and finally broke free from that mysterious world.

"what--!"