In the dark night, with the cold moonlight, the five ghosts in the cemetery crawled to the edge of the formation and stood in a pentagonal shape. The howling wind is like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
Jiang Zhengye and Rui Wen, who were already very nervous, lowered their heads and saw such an evil scene from the corner of their eyes. They were so nervous that their faces turned pale and their foreheads were covered with fine sweat.
The main reason is that they are only nominal disciples of the Demon Sect, and their education and knowledge are still from the Wanyu Immortal Sect.
Jiang Mingda was also a little nervous, not because of the atmosphere, but because he was very sure at this moment that the clay doll was a human being who came from a wandering mind, and was not a Dingjia puppet, a spirit soldier or a ghost at all.
A being with such magical powers is most likely an elder of the Infant God.
As the formation flashed and the howling wind reached its peak, the formation suddenly shone with a strong aura.
"Bump!"
With a few soft sounds, the five ghosts exploded into mist, covering the entire formation. As the spiritual light of the formation fluctuated, pages appeared one after another. As the pages of the book appeared, the bodies in the array began to disappear.
Drawn on the page is a picture of five ghosts carrying a coffin. The huge coffin is full of deep white corpses stacked up, with countless arms stretched out, as if they are trying to climb out of the huge coffin.
It wasn't until the eighth page appeared that he stopped.
All movement subsided, and all the contaminated corpses in the formation disappeared, leaving only an empty formation and a few pages floating in the air.
At this time, the evil clay doll waved his hand, and the pages flew back, blended into his body and disappeared.
"The merits obtained from the sacrifice can be viewed in the personal talisman. After your atonement is completed, the merits can be exchanged for treasures."
After the evil doll said a word, his figure suddenly fluctuated for a moment. The puppet disintegrated, and an invisible book escaped from it, shot into a person's eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.
The three of them were unaware of this and stood quietly for a long time.
Jiang Zhengye carefully looked around and after confirming that no one was around, he did not relax at all. Instead, he said worriedly: "Uncle Master, have we really been recruited by the sect's special department?"
"Yes, the bone altar summons evil puppets, exorcises ghosts and collects evil corpses. No matter how you look at it, it looks more like a demon sect than us demon sect disciples. There won't be other demon sects lurking in Wanyu Sect!" Rui Wen also agreed. . There is quite a feeling of helplessness as one has just emerged from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
Jiang Mingda was horrified when he heard this, and he yelled in a furious voice: "Shut up, old Taoist!"
As he spoke, because he was too frightened in his heart, his magic power surged, and he pressed hard against the two of them, causing their faces to turn pale.
"Boom!"
Their legs softened and they knelt directly on the ground.
"Uncle, forgive me!"
The two people who didn't know what was going on knelt on the ground in fear and kept kowtowing.
Jiang Mingda had no time to pay attention to the two of them. He looked around carefully to make sure that nothing had reappeared before scolding the two people on the ground: "It doesn't matter if you are ignorant. If you talk too much without knowledge, you are courting death. That was just a wandering mind. , my thoughts come personally!”
"Wandering?"
"Wandering! Such a distance...Elder Infant God?"
Jiang Zhengye and Rui Wen were stunned for a moment, and then they uttered words of shock, and then they subconsciously said: "This disciple is shameless, please ask the elders of the Five Ghosts to punish him!"
After a while, the two people who didn't get a response finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Master, it seems that the Lord God is really gone!"
"Didn't the old man hear his disciple's complaints just now?"
Jiang Mingda glanced at the two of them, and they were obviously a little frightened. Don't talk about them, Jiang Mingda almost had a heart attack just now, he didn't expect to see such beings at the forum.
"Ding!"
At this time, the three people's command talismans sounded in their minds.
A screen of light appeared in front of Jiang Mingda's eyes, and he relaxed as he saw that he had gained more than 150 points of merit, and that the progress bar indicated that 10,000 points of merit would be enough to fully redeem his sins. Something called hope even rekindled in his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that what Min Xin said before seemed not wrong. That guy Min Xin was really helping him escape from the clutches of the devil.
If he could always come into contact with such existences, he might really have a chance to practice normally again. Instead of just surviving!
When Jiang Mingda came back to his senses, he happened to see the eager eyes of Rui Wen and Jiang Zhengye. He said: "Let's go, we will continue to exorcise demons tomorrow!"
The words are no longer passively driven, but active and active.
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In the underground base palace of Wanyuzong, Qifumai and Biyiyuan.
At this moment, Wang Zijiapan was sitting in a corner of the underground base, in a huge evil hall dedicated to practicing magic.
The entire hall is made of blood-red crystals. Half of it is covered by a huge blood-red bone formation, and the other half is a huge square pool. There is no water in the pool, only a weak ice formation.
A bit of cold air rose, like an icy swimming pool being drained of water.
Suddenly, Wang Zijia opened his eyes, and a blood-red jade book flew out from above his head. As it flipped in the air, eight pages from the book Five Ghosts Carrying the Coffin flew out.
"Bump!"
As a gentle explosion sounded, the pages turned into ghost mist, and dark white corpses fell out of it and fell into the blood-red cold pit.
More than a thousand corpses filled half of the pit.
It wasn't until the ghost mist shrank and turned into five ghosts that the corpses stopped falling.
Wang Zijia looked at this scene and showed a satisfied smile.
The combination of the blood-red jade book + the magic spell + the five ghosts moving mountain method can already allow him to easily retrieve objects thousands of miles away. And this distance even exceeds that of the elders.
He can even say that there is no distance limit. As long as the person he planted is, he can travel to wherever he is!
After calming down his mind and regaining consciousness, he came to the cold pond in the corpse pit. Wang Zijia took out a corpse and began to extract the evil energy pollution.
"Value +23!"
As the value increased, Wang Zijia showed a satisfied smile.
Throwing the drained and contaminated body aside, Wu Gui subconsciously wanted to pounce on him, but Wang Zijia immediately looked back.
The five ghosts immediately stopped biting and turning into ghost babies, and ghost mist filled the white and fat bodies of each baby.
"呲呲······"
A strange corrosion sound sounded, and the corpse disappeared visibly to the naked eye.
"Tsk tsk!"
In the ghost mist, subtle swallowing sounds can still be heard.
Wu Gui showed a flattering smile to Wang Zijia with his childish face. Looking at the pile of corpses, his immature face showed desire, and he subconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.
Wang Zijia ignored them and began to extract the pollution.
"Value +54!"
"Value +9!"
"·······"
As Wang Zijia continued to extract, the five ghosts also began to eat crazily.
"呲呲!"
"Tsk tsk!"
In the blood-red underground room, candlelight flickered, rendering everything dark red.
(End of chapter)
