【Texture】(186)

Author: Wandering Traveler
, March 23, 2017, first published on sis,
Chapter 186:
My mother's back was pressed tightly against the earthen wall, one foot on the ground, the other wrapped around my waist. Her hands
pressed and stroked my back forcefully. My hands roamed and kneaded my mother's buttocks. The delicate, smooth
feeling made me unable to stop.
Neither my mother nor I looked at each other's faces, our gazes simultaneously focused
on the place where our bodies and organs were tightly connected…
At the bottom of the full, protruding mound of flesh, like a steamed bun, between two slightly pulsating labia, a small, rosy
mouth wriggled and contracted, slowly swallowing a large, red penis section by section until it reached the bottom. When
I twisted my waist and pulled the penis out, the wrinkled, pink flesh was pulled out a bit more.
My mother looked at her exposed vulva, squinted her eyes, and began to pant.
"Hmph...hmph...baby...be gentle! You're so thick...so big...so hard...you're
filling Mommy's inside so tightly..."
"Huff, huff...you, you said you were going to push me back in from below? Hehe...I've only gone in a little
bit!"
"Waaah, waaah...bad son, stinky son...Mommy was angry then...ah!"
I thrust my hips forward violently, my red penis plunging fully into my mother's trembling
labia. My mother's lower abdomen bulged and wrinkled as a result. My mother's scream, accompanied by
the "plop" sound of penetration, arrived as expected.
I hadn't expected my mother to scream so loudly, and I looked in alarm at the square holes in the earthen wall used for ventilation
, worried that the mother and son inside the room would notice us outside. My mother reached out and
pressed my head down, then leaned in and bit my earlobe…
“You’ve got the desire but not the guts… You’ve already done it, are you afraid someone will find out?” After biting me, she licked
my earlobe, making soft moaning sounds as she chuckled, “With me here, are you worried they’ll wake up
? Silly son…”
Hearing my mother’s words, I realized that she had probably unknowingly
done something to Zhang Lu and Liu Rui. No wonder the mother and son had been embracing each other and lying motionless on the ground after Xiao Rui ejaculated
. Zhang Lu’s legs were wide open, letting the white semen her son had ejaculated flow from her vagina onto the ground without
moving to clean it up.
After confirming this, I was completely relieved and began to thrust repeatedly, holding my mother’s waist. My mother immediately
let out soft moans, her snow-white body trembling violently with my thrusts.
"Oh...oh...my baby! Mommy loves you so much..."
"Ugh...ugh...fuck Mommy to death...Mommy's going to heaven..."
After our relationship was completely exposed, my mother's moans became utterly unrestrained! And every
groan, every cry seemed to remind me of a reality! That is, she is my mother, my
mom...and the person I'm having intense sex with is my own mother!
This is utterly despicable! But at the same time, it gave me an indescribable excitement and stimulation.
There was no flirting, no caressing...there was only the most primal, direct, and
decisive action and contact between our reproductive organs. The pleasurable sensation from the friction of our sexual organs spread through my nervous system to
every part of my body. A slight tingling sensation, like being electrocuted, made my body tremble slightly...
"No...don't go so fast! Mommy hasn't had enough yet...you selfish bastard!" Realizing this, my mother
quickly pushed me away forcefully. Then she turned around, leaned against the earthen wall, spread her legs, and swayed her buttocks back and forth
, saying lewdly, "...Change positions, from behind!"
I stared at my mother's bouncing, snow-white buttocks, my eyes reddening, and pounced on her again.
My fiery hot penis moved in and out of her tight, soft vagina, my mother's vaginal muscles being pulled and
stretched back and forth, my testicles striking my mother's exposed labia, making soft slapping
sounds. Streams of thick, sticky vaginal fluid were squeezed out during the thrusting, wetting the area around
our genitals, running down our legs to the ground.
My mother moaned, occasionally arching her buttocks back, actively responding to my thrusts. Her soft, white flesh trembled,
her glossy black hair swaying from side to side. I pressed myself against my mother's back, my hands reaching forward to squeeze her
breasts hard, my penis thrusting in forcefully…
“Oh…oh…my darling son is fucking me, fucking me!”
“Mommy’s going to heaven…going to heaven! My darling…you’re the best at fucking Mommy…”
My ears were filled with my mother’s wanton moans, which spurred me to frantically pound her
buttocks with my abdomen.
This position lasted for a long time, until finally, my mother’s body began to slide down the earthen wall, her trembling
becoming more intense, and signs of spasms appeared…I then firmly wedged my mother’s buttocks against
my hips and began the most violent thrusting. The muscles inside my mother’s vagina began to throb violently, churning
and rubbing against every sensitive spot on my penis. Moments later, a strong tingling sensation covered my entire body, and
streams of hot semen sprayed into my mother’s body. My mother, held in my arms, slumped softly to
the ground with me.
I finished ejaculating, feeling the complete relaxation after intercourse, but my mother, lying in my arms,
was still trembling. Then, a clear, glistening liquid traced a shallow parabola from her genitals, wetting the ground
. I realized then that my mother had lost control of her bladder…
“Listen… about me urinating! If you dare tell Xia Jiang or any other woman… I’ll
… ugh, ugh, ugh…”
I interrupted my mother’s threats without hesitation, hugging her and giving her a sweet kiss. I reached
between her legs and stroked her. My mother trembled, finally curling up in my arms like a kitten.
Just as we were savoring the afterglow of our climax, a commotion erupted from the distant city gate,
even including women’s screams. This instantly alerted my mother and me.
"Something seems to have happened at the city gate!"
"A bunch of annoying bastards! Of all times, I wanted to rest a bit before going at it again..."
My mother looked annoyed and impatient. But she still got up with me, dressed, and
headed towards the city gate.
A few minutes later, Ma Guofu and I, along with other armed members, stood on the city wall, observing the situation outside the city.
...Ghost soldiers!
For some unknown reason, the ghost soldiers who had been marching several kilometers away suddenly
turned around and came to the vicinity of the ancient city. By the time the people inside the city realized it, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers had already
surrounded the ancient city we were in. However, the ghost soldiers did not seem to be attacking the city or being hostile;
they were simply standing in formation along the city wall.
"What's going on? Did Xia Jiang summon these ghost soldiers?" Looking at the two neatly arranged
thousand-man formations of ghost soldiers outside the city gate, I judged that it was too late to leave the city to avoid them. Going out would inevitably lead to close contact with the ghostly soldiers outside
. Although these ghostly soldiers have not shown any
"hostility" towards us living people so far, we dare not risk actually crossing their army to leave this place.
"It should have nothing to do with that girl... She doesn't know how to control or manage these ghostly soldiers at all! Moreover,
before and after the ghostly soldiers arrived, she was always eating in the kitchen. All the pots of rice that Guan Yueran and the others had cooked
were given to her first. Do you think she would give orders to the ghostly soldiers while eating?"
Unlike the tense mood of Ma Guofu and the others, my mother was rather
indifferent to the ghostly soldiers outside the city, lazily defending Xia Jiang.
"Then why did these ghostly soldiers suddenly turn around and come here?"
I agreed with my mother's statement, especially her judgment about Xia Jiang eating. But I still
wanted to understand why the ghostly army did not continue to advance towards the distant Spiral Tower City but suddenly turned and came
here.
"I don't understand either... Don't look at me! I really don't know! But I think it's
not a big deal. There's no need to make a fuss." My mother probably sensed my distrust and
pouted, looking aggrieved.
"Where are Wang Lie and Huang Yandong? I haven't seen them since we entered the city... Do you know where they went?"
Seeing that my mother seemed genuinely clueless, I turned to Ma Guofu and the others to ask.
"After entering the city, Mr. Wang and Mr. Huang went to the city center, to those tallest
buildings at the top. They haven't returned yet..."
"I understand... Mr. Sun, Brother Fu, you stay here and continue monitoring the situation outside the city! If there are any
changes, adapt accordingly. Safety first. If anything happens, take everyone to the city wall
or move them up the mountain. But don't try to open the city gates and rush out; you can't break through such a dense military formation
. I'm going to find Old Wang and Old Huang now. Inform them of the situation here..."
After giving my suggestions to Sun Ming and Ma Guofu, I ran down from the city wall. My mother strolled along
behind, and it was clear that although she didn't know the specific reason why the ghostly soldiers were besieging the ancient city, she wasn't
worried at all. Perhaps in her view, these ghostly soldiers were ultimately summoned by Xia Jiang,
and even if Xia Jiang didn't have the ability to control them, they wouldn't target Xia Jiang or those of us traveling with her.
Her attitude reassured me to some extent. After all,
she was more familiar with gods, demons, and monsters than I was, and knew their habits better.
Because it involved ghostly soldiers, I insisted that my mother drag Xia Jiang, who was still tending the stove in the earthen kitchen by the city wall,
out. On the way, my mother questioned Xia Jiang in her own way, but Xia Jiang looked completely bewildered,
clearly not understanding why the ghostly soldiers had changed their route to besiege the city.
The houses at the highest point of the ancient city were particularly striking, because most of the houses in the city were earthen houses built of mud mixed with stones and plant stems, while the houses at the highest point 　　were built
of huge stone slabs and stones.
Moreover, this stone house was significantly larger than the surrounding earthen houses, and its walls only
covered three sides, leaving the south side completely unobstructed. After I led my mother and Xia Jiang inside, I discovered
a rather large tunnel entrance in the floor, with stairs leading downwards.
Noticing light flickering within the stairs, and suspecting that Wang Lie and Huang Yandong might be inside, I didn't hesitate much
and led my mother and Xia Jiang down. Upon reaching the bottom, I found
a rather spacious and flat underground hall at the end of the tunnel. On both sides of the hall stood many stone slabs and steles of varying sizes and heights
. Besides Wang Lie and Huang Yandong, Yuan Fangfang was also there.
In the hall, Wang Lie was examining a large stone stele near the entrance to the stairs, while
quietly conversing with Huang Yandong beside him. Yuan Fangfang leaned against the stele, using a torch to illuminate their path. When I brought
my mother and Xia Jiang in, I saw the woman yawning, clearly uninterested in Wang and Huang's conversation.
"What are you doing here? You've been here for so long. Did you know this city is completely surrounded by ghost soldiers
?" I came down the stairs, explaining the situation outside as I approached the three of them.
"Ghost soldiers? A siege? What's going on?" The three stopped examining the stone tablet and asked
why I had come. However, to my surprise, after understanding the details, Wang Lie's reaction was similar to my mother's
; he didn't show much astonishment.
"Just a siege? No attack?" Wang Lie waved his hand after confirming this. "Then there's
no need to bother. If they were hostile to us, they would have attacked already. Could we possibly stop them? Besides,
they were probably summoned by Xia Jiang using her divine power. They naturally feel awe for Xia Jiang's divine power
; based on that alone, they wouldn't target us." He then looked at my mother.
"...You, who also possess divine power, should be well aware of these things. Didn't you explain it to Yan Ping?"
"I did... but he wouldn't listen, insisting on bringing the two of us to find you! Of course, we can't blame him
; Xia Jiang and I didn't understand why those ghostly soldiers suddenly turned around and stood here on the edge of the city." Sun Ming and Ma Guofu
"Those people are worried and scared, so it's understandable that he came to discuss this with you." The mother sensed Wang Lie
's dissatisfaction and retorted without hesitation.
Wang Lie shook his head slightly, but had no intention of arguing with his mother. Instead, he turned and pointed to
the stone tablet beside him.
"We've decided to rest and spend the night in this city. As long as the Yin soldiers don't enter, we don't need to
worry too much. If they're still blocking our way before we set off, we'll consider specific countermeasures then
. However, these stone tablets and slabs here should contain information and intelligence that are useful to us now.
I wonder if you two could decipher their contents for us?"
The mother glanced sideways at the inscriptions on the stone tablet, a hint of surprise on her face, before
shaking her head. "No."
Wang Lie seemed to have anticipated his mother's answer and immediately asked, "Is it because of the swirling
restriction on it?"
The mother nodded. "You're right... Every divine power possesses the ability to understand meaning. This ability
allows those with divine power to know and decipher the specific content and meaning of various characters and symbols.
I used this ability to understand meaning to decipher the stone inscriptions for you two at the ruins connecting the passage.
But the stone tablets and inscriptions here have been tampered with; they've been enchanted with spiraling restrictions based on the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. These
restrictions can isolate and block various divine powers. Therefore, Xia Jiang and I cannot use our innate
ability to understand meaning to decipher the characters."
"I see... Sigh, these stone inscriptions must have been left by our ancestors of the Xuanyuan and Shennong clans
, yet we, their descendants, have no way to obtain even a tiny bit of useful information from them. This is so
frustrating!" Seeing his mother explain the specific reason for their inability to decipher them, Huang Yandong appeared extremely dejected.
His mother shrugged, showing a helpless expression.
"That's only because you descendants have forgotten your roots, forgotten the writing system used by your ancestors! The swirling restriction—
this thing has no other use besides isolating divine power. If you recognized these characters
, you could read the contents directly. But the key is you don't! So you can't blame anyone else
… Of course, if you had time, you could make rubbings of these characters and take them out to those writing experts
to study and decipher them slowly. Sooner or later, they should be able to decipher them, after all, modern Chinese characters
evolved from these primitive characters, there are traces to follow. It's just that we obviously don't have the energy
or time for that now…"
"That's not necessarily true… After discovering the swirling restriction, I guessed that even if I invited you two gods, you
might not be able to decipher the contents, so I didn't intend to disturb you before. But just
now, I thought of a potentially useful method. This method can't decipher these characters and symbols, but it might
allow us to know the specific information these characters and symbols are trying to express!"
Hearing Wang Lie's words, everyone present focused their attention on him. Wang Lie paused,
then turned his gaze to his mother again. "I'm not sure if this method will work, but to implement it, it will still
require the two of you to use your divine power."
His mother frowned, but noticing my expectant gaze, she finally gave a reluctant
response. "What do you need Xia Jiang and me to do?"
"...Use your divine power to create a spirit object!" Wang Lie stated his
request expressionlessly.
His mother was taken aback for a moment, then quickly showed a look of realization. "Spiritual objects?... I understand.
You want to use the ancestral aura remaining on these stone tablets to perform a soul-possession and spirit-summoning spell? But finding a suitable object for this spell
is not easy. Heaven knows how much ancestral aura can remain on these stone carvings and tablets, and even if there is, it
will be extremely weak. This ancestral aura is not like the separated souls in Xia Yu City, which can easily possess someone.
Without a suitable soul body, it will have no effect at all."
Wang Lie snapped his fingers, pointing his index finger at Yuan Fangfang, who had been yawning indifferently beside him
.
"She has raised blood spirits, so she should be very suitable! I will use the Yin-Yang ability to try to enhance the activity of the ancestral aura
, which should maximize the possession time and effect of the spirit-summoning spell."
"She? Raised blood spirits?" The mother immediately jumped to Yuan Fangfang's side and examined her from head to toe. That look in
her eyes was like a human trafficker inspecting their merchandise…
“…What, what did you say? What, what are you going to do?” Yuan Fangfang hadn’t seemed to pay much attention
to the exchange between her mother and Wang Lie before, but she eventually sensed something from her mother’s “strange” behavior
. She retreated, seemingly trying to escape.
“…You’re the one who wants to see the contents, do you expect me to do it?” Her mother seemed
very satisfied with Yuan Fangfang, and after realizing that Yuan Fangfang wanted to run away, she said this with a grin. Wang Lie responded
, “Oh, that’s right!” Then, a flash of blue light appeared in his eyes, and Yuan Fangfang’s movements froze in her retreating
posture.
“Is this the Two Elements Binding? Hmm, silent and stealthy, truly impressive!” Her mother actually flattered Wang Lie
, and then reached out and stroked Yuan Fangfang’s face with a playful smile.
"Girl, you're quite a catch... Don't be scared! It's just borrowing your body for a bit, nothing to worry
about!"
"Help! Help! No! No... Ugh!"
Yuan Fangfang's body was bound by Wang Lie, but she could still speak. She finally managed to scream, but
before she could finish, her mother's lips were on hers... Then,
the sound of smacking lips and kissing filled the empty underground hall.
Huang Yandong's eyes widened, his mouth agape; I was dumbfounded; Wang
Lie's expression was relatively natural, but the muscles on his face were visibly twitching!
"Hmm... Youth is good... These breasts are really firm, and this little perky butt, tsk tsk tsk... Very bouncy..."
"Sex!" The mother's hands roamed over the girl's head, and after ending the kiss, she gave her assessment.
She then gently patted Yuan Fangfang's cheek and continued, "Go ahead and scream! Keep screaming! In a place like this, you can scream
your lungs out and no one will save you... So, you'd better just behave. After it's over,
you'll get your share of the benefits... Hehehehe!"
In the dim light, the mother let out a wild laugh, her beautiful face as wicked as could be...
"...Ugh...Ugh...Ugh... Ryougi, you bastard! I misjudged you! I always thought
you were different from those people like Daye, a messenger of justice! I never imagined you were just like that bitch Daye, a villain,
a devil!"
Yuan Fangfang stood motionless in the center of the hall, desperately crying and hysterically cursing. At the entrance to the staircase
, Huang Yandong muttered to Wang Lie, "Why bother?
Why not just explain the details of the Soul Possession Technique to this girl? Look at her acting like she's about to kill herself
!"
Wang Lie replied, "...I did want to explain, but look at how enthusiastic they are.
The key to the success of this ritual lies in whether these two deities are willing to summon and create a spirit object. If we don't go along with her, she might not
cooperate!"
Hearing Huang Yandong and Wang Lie's conversation, I hesitated for a moment before asking about
the specifics of the "Soul Possession Technique."
"...It's roughly similar to an ancestor's dream! Of course, those who don't understand might mistake it for possession
! Simply put, it's temporarily sealing someone's soul and consciousness, putting them to sleep. The remaining aura
and the consciousness of its original owner are then guided into the unconscious body, and the body is used to
express the thoughts and ideas of the original owner. After the ritual, the residual aura and consciousness dissipate on their own,
causing no harm to the body's owner."
"I see... But since there's no harm, can't anyone be used? Why does it have to be Yuan
Fangfang acting as that so-called soul body?"
"Theoretically, anyone can indeed serve as a soul body... but that depends on the strength of the available energy
. If the available energy is strong, there's no problem. The key is that the ancestral energy remaining on these stone tablets is
extremely weak. Therefore, to ensure the success of the ritual, we need to be careful in choosing the soul body
. It's best to choose someone with a psychic constitution. A psychic constitution refers to
someone who is particularly prone to attracting ghosts. Such people have weaker willpower than ordinary people, making them more
easily controlled by external spiritual forces. If someone easily becomes a believer in religion or is brainwashed or
controlled, they are very likely to have a psychic constitution... and people with this constitution are
much more likely to suffer from mental illness or neurosis than ordinary people. Strictly speaking, it's not a good thing. We
might have such people in our team, but we don't have time to screen them one by one right now. So, Miss Yuan is
the most suitable candidate."
"Yuan Fangfang has a psychic constitution?"
"Not quite! But she practiced the Blood Demon Secret Technique of Tantric Buddhism, and her body was possessed by a Blood Demon for a long time. She
also needed to feed the Blood Demon with her own blood essence during the process of cultivating it. So even if she doesn't have a so-called psychic
constitution, her body, tempered by the secret technique, is more likely than others to accept ghostly souls and residual consciousness
. Let me put it this way, if we were to act as temporary soul bodies,
the time from possession to dissipation would probably only be a few seconds. The ritual would be pointless. Only Miss Yuan's body
might allow the residual consciousness on these stone tablets to linger for a longer time..."
At this moment, two "Holy Maidens," Fan Zhou and Lan Jian, appeared in the underground hall. They had been summoned by their mother
. The "Soul Possession and Spirit Descent Technique" ritual that Wang Lie and the others planned to perform required the support of a magic array. Although Huang Yandong and Wang Lie
could both inscribe and set up magic arrays, they were not proficient in this art. According to Wang Lie,
the ancestral aura remaining on the stone carvings and tablets in the hall was extremely weak. To ensure the ritual's success, the inscription and arrangement of the magic array needed to
be extremely careful, allowing no room for error. The mother immediately used her own methods to notify Fanzhou and Lanjian to bring
cinnabar, magical artifacts, and other items.
Among the five "Holy Maidens," Lanjian possessed exceptional skill in magic arrays.
She was the one who set up the magic array trap that had dragged Wang Lie and Lin Moxiang's group into the underground waterway in Xia Yu City. Having her
set up the array for the spirit-summoning ritual would ensure its success. During the ritual, someone needed to perform a dance and incantation to conduct the ceremony
—in layman's terms, it was a "shamanistic ritual"! Fanzhou, as the mother had said, possessed the ability to "step on stars," an
ability that had a special enhancing effect on conducting rituals or casting spells, so the mother had also summoned her.
Yuan Fangfang stood there crying and cursing for a long time. After confirming that Wang Lie wouldn't stop her mother's impending "atrocity,"
she finally turned her pleas to me...
"Yan Ping... Brother Ping... Brother Ping, please... save me! For Qin Yuan's sake
... are you just going to stand by and watch them manipulate me? Waaah..."
Looking at Yuan Fangfang's desperate expression, I sighed and decided to go to her side to explain that the ritual
was not dangerous and try to dispel her fear. But suddenly I felt a fierce look from my mother. Not
only that, my mother rushed to Yuan Fangfang's side again.
"Wh-what? Qin Yuan? You know Qin Yuan? Tell me honestly... what's your relationship with Qin Yuan?"
"Why...why are you asking this?" Yuan Fangfang was truly terrified of her mother at this moment.
Faced with her mother's fierce expression, she stammered.
"You know perfectly well what I'm talking about! Everyone knows Yan Ping is my sugar daddy... and I know he used to have a girlfriend named Qin
Yuan! Tell me, what's your relationship with that slut Qin Yuan?"
Hearing my mother's increasingly outrageous words, I finally decided to step in and stop her nonsense. I
strode between the two of them and grabbed my mother's arm.
"Old... Jingyi, stop it! What are you talking about! Yuan Fangfang, you've misunderstood the people here..."
"The ceremony we're about to perform isn't what you're imagining..." I then
explained to Yuan Fangfang in detail the specifics of the ceremony that
I had learned from Wang Lie and Huang Yandong, as well as the specific reasons and justifications for bringing her out as the subject of the ceremony.
During the explanation, Wang Lie and Huang Yandong smiled and made gestures
and expressions that indicated "it's none of their business," their intentions self-evident.
As a result, Yuan Fangfang gradually calmed down, while my mother became increasingly annoyed.
"You brat... teasing this girl is so much fun! Why did you bother explaining to her! I finally
found something fun to do, and now you've interfered, and the fun is over!" My mother's "telepathic whisper"
rang in my ear, simultaneously explaining the specific reasons behind her previous actions.
"Play? Please... Mom, she's already so scared, and you're still playing with her? If you keep playing with her like this,
even if the ritual doesn't harm her, you'll drive her crazy! Can't you be a little less
willful sometimes?!" I responded to my mother's complaints in my mind.
"I know, I know... I'll give you face this time! Who told you to be my darling! Look,
look at the despicable faces of Liangyi and those two Huangs now... They need me to help with the ritual
, so they don't dare disobey me, but they're using you to spoil my fun. You silly child, you
don't even know you're being used as a pawn. Honestly, I wanted to be intimate with you and got interrupted, now I wanted to have some fun and you ruined it too! How boring
..." My mother continued to communicate with me through whispers, a helpless expression on her face.
"Yan, Yan Ping... are you sure this ritual won't have any adverse consequences?" Yuan Fangfang stopped crying and
asked me repeatedly.
"Yes... um, definitely not!" Although it was Wang Lie and Huang Yandong who said it, I
still gave her an absolutely affirmative answer in order to completely dispel her fear.
"But... but what if..."
"What if? It's just a ritual, it's just to let you sleep, you won't get pregnant! What's there to be
afraid of?" My mother finally reached out and tapped Yuan Fangfang's forehead impatiently. Yuan Fangfang's pupils rolled upwards, and her body
slowly slumped into the magic circle that Lan Jian had already inscribed.
"You, you're so soft-hearted, you're so indecisive about everything... Alright, stand aside." My mother
pushed me out of the magic circle and gestured to Lan Jian for confirmation. After Lan Jian nodded in confirmation, she pulled Xia
Jiang to sit cross-legged on the outer edge of the magic circle.
At my mother's prompting, Fan Zhou began to dance a kind of Nuo dance around Yuan Fangfang's body with strange steps.
After exchanging words with Xia Jiang, the two began to softly sing along to the rhythm of the boat's movements
…
I couldn't understand what they were singing, but their voices were melodious and captivating
. Accompanying their singing and the boat's dance, the light in the hall shifted eerily.
In the Red Lotus Eye's vision, streaks of colorful light appeared in the hall,
swirling around the magic circle and gradually converging above Yuan Fangfang's body in the center…
Several minutes later, these streaks of light condensed into a fist-sized, semi-transparent
butterfly radiating seven colors!
The seven-colored butterfly hovered in the air for a moment before finally fluttering its wings and landing on Yuan Fangfang's shoulder…
"The spirit object has taken shape… Yin and Yang, it's your turn!" Seeing this, the mother and Xia Jiang stopped singing and
gave Wang Lie their command. Wang Lie then walked to the stone tablet he had been observing for a long time, calmed his mind, and
gently shook his hands in a sword-hand gesture… A faint white aura was drawn from the stone tablet
and slowly drifted towards the center of the magic circle.
When the white aura reached the center of the magic circle, the seven-colored butterfly flapped its wings again, guiding the white aura to fall
onto the sleeping Yuan Fangfang. Yuan Fangfang, enveloped in a white halo, swayed and straightened up
…
“…It seems to have succeeded! No matter what the stone tablet contains, or how it is recorded and preserved, it
will only be transmitted in a way that the possessed person can express and understand! Hmm, she’s about to speak… let’s see
what she says.” Huang Yandong stood beside me, quietly explaining the characteristics of this ritual technique.
Yuan Fangfang’s eyes were closed, her expression solemn and dignified, her lips slightly parted, uttering a calm and slightly low voice
.
"I, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan! As the leader of the Xuanyuan clan, I announce to all members of the clan and tribe
the decision I am about to make..."
Update Note:
Due to the author's return to his hometown for the Qingming Festival to sweep tombs, "The Tattooed Face" will be on hiatus for two weeks. Barring unforeseen circumstances, the next update will
be on April 13th.
The novel's plot has entered its final stages. At the current update pace, it is expected to conclude around June
! This update serves as a special announcement!

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