Few people knew what the clown's expression was underneath that funny mask, but Qin Weijie saw it clearly. At this moment, the clown was actually...crying.
Qin Weijie didn't dare to get close now and could only watch the clown offering sacrifices.
The clown priest did not show any malice against Qin Weijie and the others at this time. Even if Qin Weijie was there, he was not afraid. More than 300 people surrounded him, forcing us to fight alone! Three hundred to challenge you!
The clown priest was struggling, struggling close to his right hand that had been torn off.
Qin Weijie frowned and ordered a mummy to take the clown's right hand. Qin Weijie wanted to see why the clown paid so much attention to a stump.
Just when the mummy went to get the remaining limbs, the clown screamed crazily, extremely angry, as if to stop the mummy from touching it. But at this time, the clown had no right to speak and could only watch the mummy being mutilated. He placed his limbs in front of Qin Weijie.
Clown: "I will kill you! If you dare to move, I will definitely kill you!"
"Who wouldn't be able to say something harsh? You think I'm a master of Xiamen University? Master, I... didn't pass the exam!" Qin Weijie said, hey! Although no one picked up on the comment, I was very happy once I started talking about it.
Qin Weijie forced open the stump of his clenched fist. To be honest, the right fist was torn apart by the zombies. Why was it still so strong? Qin Weijie used a lot of strength to pry open the clenched fist.
After prying open his fist, Qin Weijie discovered that there was a small silver pocket watch tightly held in the clown's stump.
The pocket watch is very old and does not look like a luxury watch. I put it to my ear and listened. There was no sound of the movement rotating. It is very likely that the movement has been damaged.
Why does the clown priest care so much about a broken pocket watch? Also, the changes in the clown are a bit strange. He seems to be a different person now? Split personality or magical abilities?
Looking at the pocket watch in his hand, Qin Weijie realized that this pocket watch should be important to the clown sacrifice.
Carefully opening the pocket watch, there were a few cracks on the glass surface of the pocket watch, making it almost impossible to see the time clearly. As Qin Weijie expected, the movement of the pocket watch had indeed stopped moving.
However, on the cover of the pocket watch, there is a very small photo. The photo has already turned yellow and is even soaked in blood. It can be vaguely distinguished as the image of a woman. The woman is holding a child in her arms and looking down at her arms. The child in the middle has a happy smile on his face.
Qin Weijie carefully closed the pocket watch, wiped the blood on it, bravely walked to the clown priest, squatted down and opened the pocket watch, and put the photo on the cover of the pocket watch directly into the clown's eyes.
Qin Weijie: "This photo should be very important to you. Because of our stance, you and I are destined to fight to the death, but life and death are matters of life and death. There is no need to involve what you cherish."
"Don't think that I will be grateful to you! You will die today!" The clown priest still said stubbornly, but his eyes were fixed on the photo in the pocket watch.
"A tough talk!? That's enough! It's almost time to send you on your way!"
As he spoke, Qin Weijie pulled out the Xuan Fu Blade and quickly held the Seal Jue in his hand. The Big Dipper on the Xuan Fu Blade reflected in the mid-air, and the seven stars were circling, as if a dragnet had been set to trap the clown sacrifice in it.
Qin Weijie summoned the mysterious talisman blade and murmured: "Beichen is mighty, seven spirits destroy demons, seal souls and take lives, conquer the world - Tianxuan seals souls!"
The second star of the Big Dipper suddenly lit up, covering up the other six stars with its brilliant light.
The dim light shines brightly on the clown sacrifice, and the clown's face instantly becomes ferocious, as if he has endured unbearable pain.
Under the dim light, Qin Weijie clearly saw a shadow that seemed to be pulled by a huge force and slowly detached from the body.
Seeing that the secret technique of 'Tianxuan Soul Sealing' was about to successfully peel off the clown's soul, Qin Weijie discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the clown's soul.
The soul of a normal person is transparent blue, but the soul of a clown is somewhat abnormal. The color of the soul is constantly flashing. Sometimes it is a normal transparent blue, sometimes it is purple, and sometimes it is lingering with a few black cracks. Every time the color changes, the appearance of the soul also changes.
When it is blue, it looks like a crying helpless boy; when it is purple, it looks like a clown bursting with flames; when black cracks linger on its soul, it looks like a laughing clown.
Qin Weijie frowned: "What is going on? One person has three souls? No, plus the demon clown should have four souls! Is this really...split personality!? Split personality has such an effect?"
As soon as Qin Weijie finished speaking, a sudden change occurred. The soul that was about to be separated suddenly returned to the body again. The 'Tianxuan Soul Sealing' was judged to have failed! This is a bit like the most mana-consuming ultimate move in the game. It's embarrassing!
And at the moment when 'Tianxuan Soul Sealing' failed, the clown priest's face suddenly changed, and his painful expression instantly turned into a smiling face.
"Jiejiejiejie!! Hahaha~ Do you think you can kill me so easily? Peter, a fool, actually temporarily took back the initiative of his body... Hahaha... The poor man who has already sold his soul to the devil, I still want to struggle, hahahaha~" The crazy laughter of the laughing clown sounded again.
"Laughing wildly! Stop! We are tired..." The voice of the Explosive Clown suddenly sounded.
"Shut up! You loser! Haha! Hehehe~"
"Why did we become like this..." A cry with a hint of fireworks came out: "Aren't we best friends!? Why have you all changed... Why..."
"Hahahaha!! That's enough! I've had enough of you! Hehehehe~ I will devour you today! Hehehehe~" The Laughing Clown laughed arrogantly.
Explosive Clown: "You are crazy! That way we will be completely 'sanctified'! Without the devil, 'semi-sanctified' will not be successful. Forcibly 'sanctified' we will become unconscious monsters!!"
"Hahaha~ Even if I become a monster, I won't hesitate! I must live! She is still waiting for me, hehehe~ I will continue to make her happy~ Hahaha! Let's merge completely!!"
Seeing the changes in the clown priest talking to himself, Qin Weijie realized that something was wrong early on. He quickly picked up the Xuanfu blade and cut his palm, and tempered the blade with blood. Qin Weijie knew that even if his cultivation level of 'Xuanqi' was set back, he could not Let the clown sacrifice be successfully 'alienated'.
"Kill!" Qin Weijie shouted, stomping on his feet, holding a sharp knife and heading straight for the clown priest's heart.
However, just five centimeters away from the heart of the clown sacrificer, the mysterious talisman blade stopped. No matter how hard Qin Weijie tried, it was still unable to break through. It was as if an invisible force field appeared in the air in front of him. No matter how hard the blade exerted, it could not penetrate. Field shielding.
At this moment, Qin Weijie suddenly felt the hair on his hair stand on end, and his whole body trembled. There seemed to be some hidden energy in his body that was about to move. At this moment, he clearly felt a familiar aura, which was an evil and disgusting one. The breath is mixed with stench and death.
"The soul collector of the night, the main god of fallen souls! Damn 'supernatural god'!" Qin Weijie cursed angrily.
At the same time, Padrick in the command room panicked. In just a moment, the barrier of the 'second-level domain' was broken, and all restrictions on the clown sacrifice disappeared.
What frightened Padrick even more was that he clearly felt a sense of oppression coming from the 'godhead'.
"Damn it! The clown is willing to be 'alienated' and dedicate his soul to temporarily let a ray of spirit of the 'powerful god' descend! No! It seems I have to take action!" Padrick, who has always been indifferent, rarely showed panic. look.
