978 Chapter 977 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Knock Down the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you are in need of help 204

“Use the sword as a talisman and set up a spirit gathering array to help him break the miasma.” There was no unnecessary word, but Qi Huan was stunned. He looked back at Yuan Hao in surprise, “He has entered the miasma?!”

The concubine did not answer the question, but said coldly, “If he hesitates, he will be swallowed up.”

Qi Huan’s heart skipped a beat. He didn’t see anything wrong with Yuan Hao, but Han Jiuyou’s expression didn’t look like he was lying. Qi Huan was heartbroken. Regardless of whether what Han Jiuyou said was true or not, the Soul Gathering Talisman would not have any side effects on the person who accepted the spell, but it would consume a lot of spiritual energy on the person who cast the spell.

But if it is true, every second he hesitates is a life-or-death danger for Yuan Hao.

Qi Huan took the daggers from everyone. Qi Huan inserted the seven daggers into the seven-star formation at the source of the rope that tied Yuan Hao’s waist, and then used his body’s command arrows to form a Tai Chi pattern in the seven-star formation.

Qi Huan sat aside and activated the command arrow talisman. On the arrow, a weak spiritual energy slowly appeared. At the same time, the elemental power of Zhou Min’s blood stained on the dagger began to connect to the command arrow talisman.

The spiritual energy mixed with a trace of elemental power suddenly surged, wrapping around the rope and slowly flowing downstream.

Yuan Hao, who was about to lose consciousness due to physical pain, suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy from the rope around his waist, which caused the pressure all over his body to drop sharply.

Yuan Hao seized the opportunity and immediately climbed up using his hands and feet. When he was only one step away from the edge of the cliff, A Yong, who had been watching, stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Hao up, who was almost exhausted.

As soon as Yuan Hao came up, Qi Huan immediately withdrew from the spirit gathering formation, but his face was not pretty, he was sweating profusely and panting slightly.

After Yuan Hao was pulled up by A Yong, he immediately slumped down on the edge of the cliff. At this time, everyone discovered that Yuan Hao’s face was not good, he was pale, and his eyes were still green and black.

He was completely different from when he first came down.

The concubine stood not far away with Zhou Min in her arms. She did not move up or move. She just thought that after Yuan Hao took a glance, he had been observing the nightmare-eating spirit that was still overflowing from the gap after the disk was taken away.

After Yuan Hao calmed down a little, he turned to look at Qi Huan who was still crossing his legs and adjusting his breath. He stood up, walked over and looked at the dagger on the ground, and then patted Qi Huan on the shoulder, “Thank you, brother.”

Even in his ignorance, Yuan Hao knew that the spiritual energy in his waist just now did not appear for no reason.

After Qi Huan adjusted his breath, the spiritual energy consumed in his body slowly recovered bit by bit. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Hao, who was standing nearby, and said in a bad tone, “It’s a disaster that will last for thousands of years, that’s right.”

When Yuan Hao heard Qi Huan’s words, his eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth and showed a fake smile, “I still can’t speak as before. It’s really difficult to hear a good word from your mouth.”

While complaining and patting the dust and stone chips on his body, Yuan Hao turned around and walked towards Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou, who had been silent.

Yuan Hao handed the disc in the bag to Han Jiuyou. Han Jiuyou hugged Zhou Min with one hand and took the disc with the other.

It was shabby and ordinary, only a palm-sized disc, which was firmly held in the palm of a slender hand with distinct joints.

Zhou Min leaned into Han Jiuyou’s arms with her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her face even worse than Yuan Hao’s. When Yuan Hao handed the disc to Han Jiuyou, he secretly looked at Zhou Min and couldn’t help but worry, “…Master Zhou, what’s wrong with her? Is she really okay?”

After the Queen looked at Yuan Hao lightly, she moved all her eyes to the disc in her palm.

Obviously he didn’t want to deal with Yuan Hao’s alienation and indifference.

Yuan Hao touched his nose in embarrassment. Regarding the man in front of him, Yuan Hao always felt confused and panicked. Even if he simply stood in front of him at this time, he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

The brief conversation between Han Jiuyou and Yuan Hao made the air silent for a moment. Everyone felt that without Zhou Min among them, everyone was afraid of not knowing what to say when facing Han Jiuyou.

“Tell me what you think?” Han Jiuyou’s words, neither salty nor bland, without emotion, suddenly popped up in the quiet space. Not only did everyone tremble, but Yuan Hao almost had a myocardial infarction.

“Haha?!… Are you asking me?! What do I think… I… I…?” Yuan Hao tilted his head, caught off guard and looked at Han Jiuyou’s motionless figure who didn’t even want to look at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yuan Hao pointed at himself exaggeratedly and had to repeat Han Jiuyou’s question to avoid the illusion of being sentimental. After all, Han Jiuyou had a cold and reclusive temperament, and he really didn’t seem to be someone who would listen to other people’s opinions.

Hearing the exaggerated voice, the concubine frowned slightly, and a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes. While holding the disk, she finally gave Yuan Hao a look, but it was extremely calm and indifferent, and Yuan Hao was shocked when he saw it.

“Haha…haha…” The fake smile was so obvious that Qi Huan, who stood up after finishing the breath adjustment, couldn’t bear to look directly at him and tilted his head.

True or false…

When A Yong and others took back the dagger inserted into the ground, they also tacitly thought of such an idea at the same time.

“What Ayou means is, when you came down and came into close contact with the disk, did you feel a different flow of breath or other unusual movements on the disk… In addition to the incomplete pattern that can be seen with the eyes, did you have any other different feelings?” Zhou Min’s voice was like a timely rain, resolving the embarrassment in the air.

Only then did Yuan Hao react, smiled and waved, “So that’s what I meant… Haha… Master Zhou, you, are you okay?”

At the same time, he greeted Zhou Min worriedly. Zhou Min smiled and shook his head, grabbing Han Jiuyou’s front, as if he wanted to attach all his strength to his arms, but his eyes were always looking at the disc in Han Jiuyou’s palm, especially the broken pattern under the lines.

“I’m fine, thank you for your concern.” Zhou Min said, and then continued to ask, “So, did Comrade Yuan notice anything?”

Although Yuan Hao felt that there was something hidden in Zhou Min’s words, seeing the closeness between Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min and Zhou Min’s trust in Han Jiuyou, he didn’t say much even though he was worried.

Instead, Shen Shen began to recall a series of things that happened after that. She lowered her head and then thought of something and then raised her head, “However, there is really one thing, but I don’t know if it is my imagination.”

“What?” Zhou Min asked.

“When I first slowly approached the disk, I did see the stars floating on the disk with faint spiritual energy. But when I really got closer, I couldn’t see the floating spiritual energy. And strangely, when I first touched the disk, the stars on the disk were floating.The pattern of the carved eyes seemed to blink at me, but when I took a closer look, I didn’t notice anything unusual, so for a while I couldn’t decide whether it was my imagination or whether the abnormalities on the disk had really happened…”

Yuan Hao’s words made everyone stunned, and Zhou Min fell into a long silence.

“Ayou, since you know about the nightmare-devouring spirit, what do you think of the snake-like and bird-like totem on this disk?” Zhou Min, who couldn’t think of an answer, pointed to the pattern on the disk and asked Han Jiuyou.