The Witch Who Fell from the Sky: The heroine is going crazy and killing again!

Chapter 290: Spiritual Contract Apocalypse Formation

The moment the formation fell, Qiongqi felt that all his strength was instantly drained. His huge body fell heavily to the ground, and he looked at Bai Sinan in disbelief: "How is it possible... How can you exert such a strong strength..."

He originally thought that even if Bai Sinan could use the Spirit Contract Apocalypse Formation, his own strength would not be able to do anything to him. Even if he was more powerful, it would probably take him several hundred years of cultivation to break free.

"Two drops of the God's heart blood. You can't get rid of them even if you spend your entire life practicing."

Bai Sinan leaned weakly on Bai Xiaoyin, but his voice was not weak at all.

"Master, where did you learn such a powerful formation?"

Yin Shuang was most interested in battle formations, and even if he couldn't use them it didn't stop him from being curious.

"From the Supreme Realm." Bai Sinan curled the corners of his mouth.

With the upgrade of the Supreme Realm, her small treasury would always inexplicably contain various treasures, and this Spiritual Contract Apocalypse Array was one of them.

This array book looked tattered, and the paper was so brittle that it would break if you applied a little force. Bai Sinan was also attracted by this strange appearance, and then after seeing such an amazing ability, he learned it by the way, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.

The blood-colored formation above Qiongqi's head was getting smaller and smaller, getting closer and closer. Bai Sinan could even vaguely feel the connection between them.

At this time, Qiongqi once again widened his eyes in shock and murmured, "Beast Taming Bloodline... This is the beast taming bloodline of the hidden family! No wonder I was forced to sign a contract with a little girl using two drops of my heart's blood. I didn't expect it to be like this... Damn it..."

hum!

The moment the contract was established, the space blockade previously set up by Qiongqi collapsed in an instant.

Yan Qianjue and the Three-legged Golden Crow finally realized that something was wrong with the aura and instantly appeared in the dark dungeon.

"Nan'er, what happened?!"

Yan Qianjue saw the weak Bai Sinan at a glance and held her in his arms.

The Three-legged Golden Crow was also dumbfounded: "That's not right. How come the aura of this ox-horned cat has suddenly become stronger? I have been suppressing it the whole time..."

“Nan’er, was it him who hurt you?” Yan Qianjue was filled with murderous intent: “Don’t worry, I will kill him right now to vent your anger!”

"Don't!"

Bai Sinan grabbed Yan Qianjue's hand and quickly stopped him.

"Ajue, you can't kill him!"

"Why?!"

The three-legged golden crow was the first to question in confusion. In his opinion, his biggest trouble was about to be solved, but now he was stopped by Bai Sinan's words.

"Because Qiongqi is my contracted beast now."

At the same time, Xuanling Continent.

when! when! when……

The continuous sound of bells resounded throughout the Han family, and it rang ten times before stopping.

Han Junwen stood up when the seventh ring was heard, and was so shocked that he was speechless when the tenth ring was heard.

"Homeowner!"

"Master, did you hear that?!"

"Master! Which children are going to awaken their bloodline in the near future?!"

Three old men with white hair and beards rushed in directly from outside the door.

Han Junwen hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "Elders, why are you here?"

"The Imperial Spirit Bell rang ten times! Ten times in total! This is a rare sight for our Han family once in a hundred years, no, a thousand years! Back then, your sister Shiqi, who had such an amazing talent, only rang nine times!"

The leading elder of the tribe looked very excited, and his saliva was spitting everywhere when he spoke.

"Quick, gather the children who are about to awaken their bloodline! Such talent is truly incredible!!"

Han Junwen nodded quickly: "Of course, I'll send someone right away!"

Soon, a group of young boys and girls came to the meeting room trembling with fear.

The clan elders and elders present looked at these people with shining eyes.

"I suppose you also heard the ten bells just now?"

Han Junwen sat at the head of the group and looked them all over. "Don't be nervous. I called you here to confirm if any of you have awakened your bloodline power just now."

Several people looked at each other, and finally shook their heads.

"This……"

In fact, Han Junwen was not too surprised by this. After all, most of these children were from collateral branches and it was unlikely that they would have such incredible talents.

"Chief, are all these children here? Could there be a child whose bloodline suddenly awakens and we don't know about it yet?"

Han Junwen shook his head and waved his hand to dismiss the group of boys and girls.

In fact, he still has a candidate in his heart...but...

"Could it be...Shiqi's child who was left outside?"

Han Qi asked, expressing the doubts in his heart.

"Ah...you know what, this possibility is really great..."

Han Yu sighed, and looked at Han Junwen with some emotion: "How is Shiqi doing now? Is she still unwilling to tell you?"

"Um……"

Han Po said with regret: "Shiqi is a really stubborn child."

"Don't worry, three clan elders. If it is confirmed that this is Shiqi's lost child, I will definitely send someone to bring her back no matter what!"

The Han family's forbidden area has pleasant scenery and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

It’s just that one of the cabins, which is heavily guarded, seems out of place here.

creak...

The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and the woman in front of the window heard the noise and tilted her head slightly, revealing a beautiful face. Her eyes were dark, her eyebrows were long, her lips were red, and her teeth were as charming as a crescent moon.

"What does the Patriarch want to see me about?"

Her voice was very clear, like the melted snow from the top of the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, clean and slightly cold.

Han Junwen walked over to the chair opposite her and sat down: "Shiqi, are you unwilling to even call me brother now?"

Han Shiqi turned her head away and did not respond.

He sighed helplessly: "The Imperial Spirit Bell rang ten times just now. We suspect that your child has awakened his bloodline."

Han Shiqi's pupils trembled slightly, and her voice trembled unconsciously: "My child? Don't make random guesses."

"Shiqi, no matter what, if the child has such a powerful bloodline, he must return to the Han family." Han Junwen said in a firm tone.

"Heh, didn't you despise her father's low status and her impure blood? Why, now that you think she has great talent, you want to force her back?!"

The more Han Shiqi spoke, the more excited she became. She seemed to be in a frenzy, and the shackles on her ankles, which were made of special materials, rattled loudly.

But Han Junwen seemed not to notice and had no intention of backing down: "Since she has awakened the Han family bloodline, she must return to the Han family. This is the rule."

"But after all, he is still a bastard. Even if he comes back, he cannot be included in the family tree."

“Ha, hahahaha, hahahahahaha…”

Han Shiqi suddenly laughed out loud, each laugh getting louder and louder, until she almost died of laughter.

In response, Han Junwen just stared at her expressionlessly without saying a word.

Finally, she was tired of laughing, and she collapsed on the chair, gasping for breath, and at the same time she did not forget to mock: "My biological daughter, your niece. How could you call her a bastard? You even took a fancy to her talent and wanted her to work for you..."

"Han Junwen, I didn't realize until now that you are so hypocritical and disgusting!"

Han Junwen closed his eyes with some trembling, and when he opened them again, he returned to his previous indifference.

"This is the rule. Besides, Ni Ze, the young master of the Ni family, is your future husband. Only the children of the two of you will be recognized by the Han family."

"Go away, I don't want to see you again."

After a brief silence, Han Junwen stood up, pushed the door and left the wooden house, and happened to meet Han Kaimin who came to see Han Shiqi.

"She's in a bad mood right now."

"After all, I just chatted with you, so it's normal."

Han Kaimin's voice was flat, and he didn't even bother to look at him, and walked straight into the room.

Han Junwen stood there in a daze for a moment, then said to the guards, "Watch out, and report immediately if you hear anything."

"Yes!"

"Little sister, Third Brother brought you your favorite pear blossom cake."

Han Kaimin put the food box on the table and laid out the cakes and tea inside one by one.

"Third brother, I have no appetite..."

Her voice sounded like that of a desperate dying person, lifeless.

"Be good and listen to me. Look how thin you are now."

"... Can you really not rescue me..."

He pushed the pear blossom pastry in front of her: "There's nothing I can do. You know, he became like that after his father and mother passed away."

A teardrop fell from the corner of her eye. Thinking of her husband and daughter, she said softly, "Okay, I'll eat..."