Descent Incantation Method

"Come on, cast the spell and open the Lesser Heaven and Earth Bag!"

"Can you breathe?"

"Any last words you need to pass on? Any belongings that need dealing with? I'm an honest, reliable young man. Just tell me, and I'll make sure they get delivered!"

"Don't just groan. Give me an answer!"

Holding the Lesser Heaven and Earth Bag in which the Buddhist Son kept his belongings, Zhang Xuezhou felt as though he had gotten his hands on a chicken rib.

Unless its owner unlocked it, a treasure like this was a dead thing in someone else's hands. Once locked, it was difficult to open, and as for whatever was hidden inside, one could forget about getting it out.

Any attempt to forcibly destroy a storage treasure would leave one empty-handed.

He felt the weight of the Buddhist Son's Lesser Heaven and Earth Bag, cast another Supreme Purity True Technique on him, and continued urging him to open the bag.

"Th-then... turn my head over first. Only then... can I speak a little more normally!"

On the ground, the Buddhist Son's body wriggled slightly, indicating that his face was still pressed against the earth.

"There's no hair on your head, and it's covered in blood and mud. I couldn't tell the front from the back!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied sheepishly.

He turned the Buddhist Son over and looked at his hands, only to find that they seemed to be facing the wrong way too.

"They aren't backward. The bones in my palms are broken!"

The Buddhist Son's bare face was covered in blood and grime, and his lips moved in a low murmur, stopping Zhang Xuezhou from turning his arms over as well.

His body trembled. It felt as though he had been flayed by a thousand cuts.

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