Chapter 165?
Just as Jia Li came to Fusang, he found that the place was shrouded in a strange aura.
Jia Li followed a breath and came to a place and found that it was a small village. So he carefully observed the small village in front of him. Everyone here seemed to be devout believers and went to worship the statue of God every day.
The incense in the temple here is very rich, but the stone statues in the temple are a bit strange. They are either big octopus with eight tentacles, big snakes with eight tails, crows, or celestial dogs, which makes Jia Li stunned.
The power of incense here slowly gathered into a wisp and slowly floated into the air, but what happened next made him change his expression.
The incense power was broken in the air, but suddenly it disappeared like a fault.
A trace of doubt appeared in Jia Li's mind. Looking at the pilgrims coming in and out of the temple, Jia Li fell into silence.
This is the first time he has encountered this situation. Although he has really come into contact with the incense and vows, it should be considered a substance that can be used for practice. Just like spiritual energy, it should not disappear halfway.
So he had a bold guess in his mind, perhaps the secret realm he knew about at Jinghua was here.
When he thought of this, a hint of joy appeared on Jia Li's face. If the secret realm was really here, he wouldn't have to go through that three levels and nine evil places.
So Jia Li's spiritual consciousness swept out wildly, and its momentum was like a wind swaying the broken clouds, destroying the dead. The small village had no secrets in his eyes.
There are about 500 people in the small village, all of which are old and young, but there are not many young and middle-aged men, which looks a bit weird.
The village is not big, but there are five or six temples, and the strange statues he had seen before were placed inside.
After observing for a while, Jia Li frowned. The stone statues were very strange, with beastly bodies and human heads, with a hideous head, and all of them had a bloody mouth and four fangs exposed.
Whenever people worship, the big mouth on the statue will suck a wisp of energy and spirit from the believers, and then transform it into incense and vows.
The statue here does not absorb fragmentary thoughts like Jiali saw in the northern border of Oirat before. It is a person's spirit.
In fact, it is better to say it is plundering than to say it is plundering. I don’t know what mechanism there is in the house. After people visited, although they were plundered with energy, a trace of extreme enjoyment appeared on their faces.
If we use a more appropriate sentence to describe those Fusang people, Jia Li couldn't help but think that in modern times, those who take drugs are becoming more and more haggard and skinny, they are all excited and can't quit.
However, Jia Li’s focus is not on the people in Fusang, but where did the incense and vows go after the transformation?
But in his spiritual sense, he still couldn't see through where the incense and vows went.
It still disappeared in the air. The extremely twisted feeling made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to break the space in front of him and see clearly what was hidden in it.
Suddenly, Jia Li's expression moved, and a trace of trance suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. He felt the feeling of fluctuations in space.
Although it was just a flash, he still caught it. Then he began to observe carefully what happened just now.
However, nothing happened in the village just now, Jia Li frowned again, and the small village in front of him suddenly made him feel a little strange.
However, Jia Li did not give up, but instead tried to continue observing.
Not long after, Jia Li once again captured the motion of the space. At this moment, his spiritual sense swept out frantically. Almost in a moment, he imprinted all the movements in the village into his mind.
However, this time, there was no movement, and Jia Li was silent.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and lay on the big bluestone beside him.
After about two or dozens of breaths, Jia Li sat up again, sat cross-legged, and continued to observe the small village in front of him.
The brain began to run at high speed, and analyzed the small village in front of me. If it weren't for the statues, the village would undoubtedly be just an ordinary small village, and these magical things would not have happened.
To truly understand one thing and solve one thing, the best and most fundamental way to cure it should be to trace the root cause.
The most essential problem of this matter is that on those statues, the fluctuations in space must be related to them. Following this idea, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
However, he was not sure if it was the reason, so he began to wait again, waiting for the space fluctuation to arrive again.
Time passed by minute by minute, but that kind of fluctuation never appeared again. However, Jia Li was very calm, and there was no slight fluctuation on his face, just like Duke Zhou fishing on the banks of the Weishui River. The eight winds could not blow, and he sat upright on the purple golden lotus.
Seeing the number of people in the temple gradually increasing, Jia Li smiled, "Are you coming?"
At this moment, a wave arose again, Jia Li's eyes lit up. Sure enough, he guessed that things were indeed as expected.
It turned out that this kind of fluctuation would only occur when there were a lot of people visiting each other. And this last time, Jia Li had prepared in advance. Not only did he capture the traces of fluctuations, but he also felt a violent and cruel aura coming out from the fluctuations.
In this way, this fluctuation should be directly related to the incense vow power. As long as the incense vow power is enough, he guessed that this fluctuation would still occur.
As long as he understands the distance from this kind of space fluctuation, he will be sure to tear open a crack in the space and take the opportunity to go in.
But he also faced a problem, that is, he didn't know what was in this space, whether he would encounter any danger after entering, and it was unknown whether this space was the secret realm mentioned by Jinghua.
Jia Li was silent for a while, and his eyes became firm. This time it was a good opportunity. The secret realm that Jinghua said could not be found for a while. Fusang was so big, and there could not be too many secret realms. Jia Li also had his guess about this space, so he planned to find out.
Then a trace of coldness flashed across Jia Li's mouth, and he gathered everyone in the village together first.
Of course, the methods may be a bit bloody, because these people did not know who Jia Li was, and their emotions were also a little crazy. At the beginning, they did not follow Jia Li's will, but instead rushed forward to kill him. Therefore, Jia Li let them know what it means to be like me and those who are against me will perish.
After visiting the house again and again, the fluctuations in space also appeared again and again. Finally, Jia Li understood the principle.
He also had some guesses about the violent and cruel auras that were faintly mixed with fluctuations!
When the fluctuation appeared again, Jia Li's eyes lit up, he pinched two seals with both hands, and then his figure disappeared, leaving only a group of madmen who had been drained from their energy.
Chapter completed!