Ghost Wife My Lifetime Love 41 Seven-Color Stone Table

In front of that large grave, there is a huge stone tablet very conspicuous.

The stone tablet stands in front of the huge grave, which is colorful and gorgeous. It has a feeling of incompatibility with the dead and deep environment here.

Following the old owner to the huge stone tablet, a large number of Mengs gathered behind him stopped in the distance and looked this way.

In front of the stone tablet, there were only my father and me and the old men of Meng's family.

When they came here, they saluted the dense graves in front of them, and then the huge seven-colored stone tablets.

The old owner said aloud to the huge seven-coloured stone tablet: "Meng Junlei, the head of the 12th generation of the Meng family, brought Meng Zichen, the third generation of the 12th branch of the Mengs family, here to test the blood. Long live the ancestors, please help us! "

The voice of the old master had just fallen, and among the numerous graves came thunder and roar, much like the restlessness of many memorial tablets that had appeared in the ancestral hall before.

However, the present vision is much stronger than the previous one.

The whole huge depression, it was like an earthquake, roared constantly.

Invisible pressure shrouded in, no deliberate target, completely shrouded the whole depression.

Following this, the s.p.a.ce over the depression seemed to be slightly distorted, and the light became somewhat dim and more oppressive.

I thought it was normal, but I knew I was wrong when I saw the old people around me and the startled faces of the Mengs in the distance.

"This..." The three-legged bird on my shoulder blinked and whispered with some doubts and surprises. "Your ancestors and sages seem very interested in your arrival. Such a warm welcome!"

The old owner looked at many graves and the slightly twisted s.p.a.ce in the air. His mouth twitched. He took a deep look at me and said softly: "Come on, just press your hand on this stone stele!"

I looked at my father and he nodded softly to me.

Well, it looks like there's nothing wrong with it!

I went to the seven-colored stone tablet, according to the old owner said, put my hand on the top of the stone tablet.

Touching the slightly cold and smooth stone tablet, I could not help but feel a strange idea that this thing can really test blood?

The idea had just arisen, and a slight tingling came from the palm of my hand. It seemed that a small thorn had pierced my palm in the stele.

I subconsciously wanted to retract my hand, but the old man next to me was so quick that he pressed it directly.

"Hold it, the longer it lasts, the better!" The old owner said to me in a low voice.

I looked at him, nodded softly, and said nothing.

With that slight tingling, I clearly felt that the huge stone tablet seemed to be slowly sucking my blood. At the same time, a subtle to extreme force from the stone tablet got into my body, slowly wandering, seems to be looking for something.

After several breaths, the area at the bottom of the stele slowly began to fluoresce and light red. The steles in this area are gradually covered with bright red and gradually become dazzling.

"Colorful steles, from the bottom up, are divided into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple!"

The old owner whispered beside me: "Ordinary people, with thin blood, can only stop in red and orange areas. The more upward, the higher the degree of dense blood, the greater the potential!

Speaking of this, he paused, looked up at the top of the huge stone tablet and said in a deep voice: "Of the generations, my blood is the strongest, barely reaching the cyan area! I don't ask you to surpa.s.s me, as long as your blood can reach the blue level, what I said before is valid. No matter what is right or wrong, let bygones be bygones! "

When he said this, the penultimate area at the bottom of the seven-color stone tablet began to s.h.i.+ne, and the pale orange light began to s.h.i.+ne, a little magical.

Many of the Mengs who were watching from afar was a little agitated, and they could hear the voice of "how can it go so fast" and so on.

I looked at homeowner and said in a deep voice: "If my blood can reach the cyan level, can I take my father out of here?"

The old owner pondered and seemed hesitant. Finally, he gave a sigh and nodded his head and said: "Yes!"

At this time, the orange area on the stone tablet has s.h.i.+ned brightly, spreading upward at a fast speed, and the yellow area has begun to s.h.i.+ne.

This scene, let the distant Mengs exclamation.

"It's too fast. Isn't this kid's blood really going to surpa.s.s our elder brother?" Not far away, the second grandfather stood staring at the stone tablet with big eyes. He was shocked.

Many of the old people gritted their teeth and looked nervous. I understand that their hearts must be expecting the light to stop and not to rush upwards.

Looking at the rising light, I took a deep breath and said to the homeowner: "Who has the strongest blood except you in this generation?"

"My grandson, Meng Yuhong!" The old owner responded softly.

Well, it should be the eldest brother of Meng Ziyang.

Just as I wanted to say something, some of the old people in the distance shouted excitedly.

"Slow down, look!"

It was really a stone that started a thousand layers of waves. All eyes were fixed on the huge stone tablet.

The light, which has lost its fierce momentum just now, seems to have a feeling of lack of stamina. It stopped at the area where the yellow and green meet took place and spread very slowly as if it was going to freeze there.

This would have been a good result if it had been for other groups.

But for me, the result is obviously unacceptable to me.

Many of the old people breathed a sigh of relief and their nervous looks eased a lot.

The second grandfather and my father looked at each other with a sigh and a bitter smile on their faces.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

I can understand how they feel and what the old people are thinking.

Once my blood is not as strong as that, it's useless even if it's much better than ordinary people.

The three-legged bird on my shoulder pecked my ear at this moment and said softly: "Your blood potential is definitely more than that. Lord Bird is looking forward to you. Let them see it!"

d.a.m.n it, I want to blow it up!

The problem is that these colorful stone tablets do not give face! Can I smash it?

The weak force inside the stone tablet has been swimming in my body once and is slowly weakening. Once this force completely disappears, the light on the stone tablet will be fixed.

I am anxious and helpless, the hidden power in the body has never appeared, the power hidden in the body has never appeared, and I have no choice but to hurry!

The weak force in the body gradually dissipated, and the light on the stone tablet gradually weakened, stopping in the area where the yellow and green meet.

I heard the helpless sigh of Grandpa II and father, and the sneer of the old people. I was very helpless and unwilling.

The old owner looked at the stopped light on the stone tablet, watched the light fade gradually, took a deep breath, looked at me, and said in a deep voice: "That's all, then..."

"Why? It's moving again. Look, it's so fast, my G.o.d..."

Among the people of Mengs who were watching from afar, there were some people who shouted, pointed to the huge stone tablet and looked astonished and shocked.