The original owner thought she could complete this task, but she didn't.

The seal was broken.

And the original owner died here too.

The timeline where Chu Zheng is located at this time is before the original owner's death.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Could it be a little later?

This way I will be cold!

Chu Zheng looked at the gale wind visible to the naked eye and scared me to death.

Is this suitable to deal with me, a delicate little girl?!

Chu Zheng thought, is she running now?

Or seal this thing?

It's so troublesome to seal...

It's better to run.

Gangfeng seemed to be conscious. When he saw Chu Zheng moving, he immediately turned his direction and attacked her.

Chu Zheng: "!!"

Don't come over!

The wind hit straight in.

Silver light suddenly appeared.

Chu Zheng fell from the silver light to the ground, and looked up at the sky that split into countless winds.

Chu Zheng's behavior seemed to anger the storm.

The split wind began to grow.

Chu Zheng: "!!"

call--

The strong wind swept through Chu Zheng in an interlaced manner.

Chu Zheng's body kept dodging and avoiding from the gap. The strong wind blew on her face, and she seemed to smell a strong smell of blood.

Chu Zheng reached out and touched the blood.

Break...break?!

Dog stuff!

Chu Zheng looked at the circular altar a few steps away expressionlessly.

She rushed up to the altar a few steps before the gale of wind swept over again.

People in the God Realm say that it is true that they should use God's power to seal it.

The original owner was about to seal her successfully before, but someone suddenly attacked her, which led to the current situation.

These gale winds came out of the seal.

The wind seemed to be really smart, and when he saw Chu Zheng rushing to the altar, he suddenly became anxious.

Like a headless fly, it kept rushing over.

However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around the Chu Zheng, which isolated the strong wind.

Chu Zheng looked down at the altar.

The altar is made of white jade-like material, with patterns on the surface.

Chu Zheng thought about it for a while and felt it was a bit like a dog?

What's the seal?

At this time, light overflowed from the marks of the pattern, as if something was about to break through the altar.

"Click--"

The place where the Chu Zheng stepped on began to crack.

Chu Zheng retreated, and the cracks extended along her movement track.

Chu Zheng: "..."

It's over.

The things here are coming out!

Chu Zheng's previous behavior flashed quickly through her mind.

She jumped off the altar.

A crackling sound kept ringing.

The light on the altar is getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Zheng quickly followed the original owner's previous actions and used magic to stabilize the altar.

However, the cracking speed of the altar did not slow down, and there were protrusions in the center of the altar.

Chu Zheng grabbed the silver thread and hit it directly.

Before the things in the altar came out, they were suddenly pulled by the silver thread.

In a trance, Chu Zheng seemed to see a dog's head...

But that was just a flash of pictures.

Chu Zheng quickly made seals.

The altar shines brightly, and the cracked patterns gradually recover.

The wind around seemed unwilling to give up, making a whimpering sound, which made Chu Zheng's ears hurt and her mind was full of destruction.

It was just that she was distracted for a while that the altar suddenly began to shake again.

It seemed like something was hitting the altar below.

Chu Zheng quickly concentrates.

The silver thread wrapped the altar tightly, and the dull impact sounded endlessly.

Until the altar pattern is restored.

Chu Zheng felt that her body was hollowed out and she was so tired.

Fortunately, the altar has returned to normal.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before the breath was relieved, the back became cold.

The silver light flew over her cheek and hit the gale wind behind her.

The wind split into two strands, one wrapped in silver thread, and the other struck directly into Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng had just consumed so much power, and his body was weak at this time. The strong wind hit him. Although Chu Zheng avoided it, his feet still slipped and his whole body pounced on the altar.

Meet the eyes carved on the altar.

Those eyes blinked suddenly.

Chu Zheng: "!!!"

Will... Can move! Live!

Become a sperm!!

Chu Zheng took a deep breath calmly.

Nothing was seen.

Nothing was seen.

She stood up suddenly, turned around expressionlessly, calmly stroked her hair and patted the hem of her clothes.

Perhaps because the altar was sealed again, the strong wind was messed up by the silver thread and gradually dissipated into the air.

Chu Zheng felt the wind blowing through her skirt and slowly wrapped around her wrists and cheeks.

It was like the gentlest wind in spring, gently blowing across the cheeks and disappeared in an instant.

The whole space became quiet.

Chu Zheng was very disappointed inside.

Why am I so unlucky!

Why am I so unlucky!
To be continued...