Chapter 752 Seems to Devour

The little bald man held the sacred pen tightly and responded without flinching: "What cosmic balance? I just know that it is wrong to watch someone die without helping! You guys who are making specious arguments, don't think you are so great." After that, he waved the sacred pen, drawing a bright arc in the air. Wherever the light went, the fog seemed to be dispelled a little.

The bear monster was stimulated by the light and roared as it pounced on the little bald man. The little bald man dodged the bear monster's attack flexibly, and then quickly drew a circle on the ground with the sacred pen. In an instant, countless vines stretched out from the ground and tightly wrapped around the bear monster's limbs, making it unable to move.

R's eyes became even colder when he saw this. He slowly raised his hand, gathered a ball of black energy in his palm, and shot it towards the little bald man. The little bald man sensed the danger and hurriedly drew a shield in front of him with the sacred pen. The energy ball hit the shield, making a loud noise, and the little bald man took a few steps back, but he still stood firm.

Qi Tongwei looked at the little bald man who stood up for him, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He was grateful and guilty, grateful for the little bald man's life-saving grace, and guilty for involving him in this dangerous dispute.

When Qi Tongwei and Little Baldy got rid of the bear monster and R, they rushed into a mysterious instrument hall in a panic. The hall was filled with an old atmosphere, with dim lights flickering, and all kinds of ancient and strange instruments were placed around, as if telling secrets that were sealed by the years.

Qi Tongwei looked around vigilantly, holding the Purification Crystal tightly in his hand, while the little bald man held the Sacred Pen tightly and followed him carefully. Just as they slowly went deeper into the Jingyi Hall, suddenly, a gloomy cold wind blew in their faces, making them shiver.

At this time, an illusory figure slowly emerged from the corner. Qi Tongwei looked closely and found that it was his third uncle and seventh uncle. He was wearing an outdated robe, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were empty and deep, as if he came from another world. His body exuded a strange aura, and the air around him seemed to be distorted because of his appearance.

The sudden appearance of his third and seventh uncles made Qi Tongwei feel an inexplicable fear and awe. His voice seemed to come from a faraway place, low and hoarse: "Child, you shouldn't come here. The purification crystal in your hand disturbed the order of the Yin and Yang worlds. This will be punished by God."

Qi Tongwei's eyes widened and he stammered, "Uncle Three, Uncle Seven, I... I just wanted to complete my mission, I didn't know it would be like this." However, Uncle Three, Uncle Seven, Uncle just looked at him coldly and continued, "Your greed and obsession have broken the balance that should exist in the world. This Purification Crystal has its own destination, but you want to take it for yourself, which will inevitably bring disaster to you and the people around you."

Qi Tongwei was panicking. He was about to explain, but found that his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and could not move. His third uncle and seventh uncle slowly stretched out their hands, and pointed their dry fingers at Qi Tongwei, with a faint blue light flashing on their fingertips. In an instant, Qi Tongwei felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and some vague images emerged in his mind, which seemed to be his future, full of pain and despair.

The little bald man was anxious when he saw Qi Tongwei suffering. He waved the sacred pen, rushed towards his third uncle and seventh uncle, and shouted, "Let him go!" However, when the light of the sacred pen approached his third uncle and seventh uncle, it seemed to be swallowed by a dark force and dimmed in an instant.

My third and seventh uncles turned their heads and glanced at the little bald head. There was a hint of disdain and anger in his eyes: "You kid, you don't know how to live or die, and you dare to interfere in this matter." After that, he waved his sleeves lightly, and the little bald head was blown away by a powerful force and hit the instrument behind him heavily, which made a violent tremor and roar.

Qi Tongwei looked at the injured little bald man, his heart filled with guilt and anger. He gritted his teeth and struggled with all his strength, trying to get rid of the restraint. Suddenly, he felt the purification crystal in his hand slightly warm, and a mysterious power surged from his palm, competing with the power of his third uncle and seventh uncle.

Under the impact of this force, the figures of my third uncle and seventh uncle began to become blurred, and he let out an angry roar: "You are digging your own grave!" But Qi Tongwei did not retreat. He knew that he had no way out. Only by moving forward bravely could he find a glimmer of hope.

As the power of the purification crystal grew stronger, the figures of my third and seventh uncles finally disappeared into the air.

Qi Tongwei entered his home with a trepidation, exhausted by all the bizarre encounters along the way. As soon as he looked up, he saw a yellowed ghost painting hanging on his house. The talisman paper fluttered gently in the breeze, and the strange symbols outlined on it with dark red paint seemed to exude a mysterious and evil aura.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an inexplicable fear surged from the bottom of his heart. Qi Tongwei approached cautiously, staring at the ghostly pattern, trying to decipher some information from it, but the strange pattern made his mind even more confused.

He looked around, and the familiar home now seemed particularly eerie. The shadows of the trees in the yard swayed in the moonlight, as if hiding countless pairs of prying eyes. Qi Tongwei took a deep breath and wanted to reach out and touch the ghost-painted talisman to see who had done it and what their intentions were. But just as his fingers were about to touch the talisman paper, a gust of cold wind blew, and the ghost-painted talisman suddenly ignited and turned into a ball of dark green flames, which disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a pungent smell of burning.

Qi Tongwei took a few steps back in fear, his heart full of doubts and uneasiness. The appearance of this ghostly talisman was no accident, it was like an ominous omen, foreshadowing that something even more terrible was about to happen. He thought of his experiences during this period of time. Since he started looking for the crystal of purification, he has been constantly involved in various dangerous and strange events. Now even his family has been invaded by this mysterious force. He feels an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Just as he was lost in thought, a sinister laugh came from the house. The sound was sometimes high and sometimes low, as if multiple souls were whispering at the same time. Qi Tongwei clenched his fists and walked into the house with courage. With every step he took, he felt as if a heavy burden was pressing on him. The darkness in the house was like an abyss that seemed to swallow him up.