Songkri Yilha died, silently but extremely horrifyingly.
The blood all over her body seemed to be guided, suddenly spurting out from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The severe pain caused her face to become distorted, making her look like an evil ghost from hell.
She wanted to scream, roll, and even die immediately, but a force controlled her, making her unable to move like a pile of mud.
Yun Shu, who was hidden in the space ring, looked at the sudden change in shock, with a livid face.
She hasn't taken action yet, but the other party can't wait any longer.
It turns out that the other party not only controlled Songkeli with the art of hating victory, but also wanted to turn Songkeli, who was full of resentment and hatred, into a fierce ghost.
So brave!
But if her prediction is correct, the souls of the nine surnames in Changbai Village have been destined by the "Mountain God" from the very beginning.
Now a man comes out to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. I don't know what his expression is.
If He is only powerful towards the Jin family, but is cowardly to the outsiders, then that would be really "haha".
Based on this idea, Yun Shu endured the thought of cutting the opponent into pieces and stood still.
At this time, Songkeli's face was covered in blood, her eyes were full of fear and hatred, and the expression on her face was distorted to the point of deformation, but she had stopped breathing.
A bloody ghost slowly emerged from between her eyebrows - a ghost of blood resentment, only one step away from transforming into a fierce ghost.
"Songkeli" looked at his dead body blankly, not knowing what happened!
But soon, her eyes turned blood red and she died. Her death was desperate and miserable. Her resentment and anger made her soul more solid.
Songkeli, who turned into a ghost, had no reason at all because of the pain before his death.
She wanted to vent her resentment and hatred, but the force that made her unable to move still existed, and this force even began to control her to leave.
No, can't leave.
Changbai Village, Jing Guji, Great Shaman!
The memory fragments one after another made Songkeli begin to resist that power, and finally settled on the face of a crying and desperate boy.
"Ah... Jing Guji, my child!"
Songkeli looked up to the sky and roared, and his soul body began to change violently, from solidification to emptiness, and from vacuity to solidification, over and over again, but with every change, Songkeli began to break free bit by bit. Shares come from the control of the unknown.
At the same time, in a cave a hundred miles away.
A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with a pale and slightly black face, vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Oops, this resentful mother actually transformed into a fierce ghost on her own and started to bite her back!"
Behind him, there were two young Taoist priests sitting cross-legged, both of them exclaimed: "A fierce ghost?"
After saying that, the two young Taoist priests looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes, and... greed!
The middle-aged Taoist priest with his back to the two people did not see this scene. He took out a jade bottle from the green purse around his waist and poured out a bright red pill the size of a bloody finger. Pain flashed in his eyes, but He swallowed it in one gulp without hesitation.
After taking the pill, the middle-aged man's complexion turned visibly red, as if he had taken some Shiquan Dabu pill.
The two young Taoist priests behind him swallowed their saliva in unison.
The middle-aged Taoist priest who heard this noise turned around, his face full of enthusiasm and greed.
"Beiye, Nanshan, you two are stationed in this ghost refining formation. As a master, you will personally subdue this resentful mother."
The two young Taoist priests, Beiye and Nanshan, looked at each other. Among them, Beiye, who looked very smart, said first: "Master, my senior brother and I are only in the early stages of Fengchu Realm. This resentful mother is so powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to control her. "
The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the two disciples and said with a smile: "If you don't have enough spiritual power, just use the blood from your fingertips instead. You just need to keep the ghost refining array from stopping. I will control it with the flag." "
After saying that, he snorted coldly, "I'm not trying to kill you. Don't have any evil intentions. You must know that you have my ghost talisman in your sea of consciousness. I can refine you into ghost servants with a single thought."
The two young Taoist priests immediately knelt down and said repeatedly, "Don't dare, don't dare."
Among them, Nan Ning looked worried and said: "Master, the location of the resentful mother is in the hinterland of Changbai Mountain, within the scope of Changbai Village, otherwise we would not have set up the ghost refining array so far away. Disciple is worried... "
The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "The right way is to seek wealth and wealth in danger, and monks like us go against the will of nature. The resentful mother has already taken shape, and the baby shaman in Changbai Village can't even sense it. It can be seen that she is just a flower. , nothing to worry about.
Hahaha, that is a resentful mother who has a fierce ghost level since she was born. As long as I conquer this resentful mother, I can break through the early stage of Qin's state of mind (foundation building) and advance to the middle stage. If the Son of Hatred can be successfully refined again, Teng Yun (Golden Pill) can be expected. "
The middle-aged Taoist priest seems to have seen the infinite glory of becoming the top master in the world.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist priest paused for a moment, then took out the jade bottle from the purse at his waist, poured out two pills, and looked at the two disciples' expressions with shining eyes, seemingly very unconcerned. Throw it to two people.
"If I can go further as a teacher, I will benefit from you. When the time comes, the blood essence pill refined by ordinary beasts will not be considered a good thing!"
Talent is the first of all spirits, isn’t it?
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the two disciples and couldn't help but licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something!
And Beiye and Nanning seemed to have really seen the scene of eating one bottle of Blood Essence Pill and throwing another away, with enthusiastic expressions on their faces.
After the middle-aged Taoist priest threatened and lured his two apprentices, he felt that his resentful mother's struggle was getting stronger and stronger, and he did not dare to delay. He quickly took out two yellow talisman papers from his green purse and pasted them on his legs, then rushed out. cave.
Speaking of which, the Qin Xinjing (Foundation Establishment) monk is already capable of flying with a machine, but he can't stand it. This middle-aged Taoist priest is a poor person.
It is said that monks are not quick to make money, but the country is now cracking down on feudalism/superstition/beliefs. Monks are also human beings, and they are afraid of death, so they dare not make any big moves.
Not to mention that this middle-aged Taoist priest was a ghost-controlling cultivator who had gone astray and suffered a big loss at the hands of the Jin family.
It took more than a hundred years of continuous planning in Changbai Mountain to achieve today's results.
It's a pity that the most orthodox bloodline of the Jin family was cut off right away. I don't know what went wrong, but that girl actually escaped death and became a shaman.
Not only was the identity of the resentful mother he was interested in exposed, but he also suffered backlash when the Changbai Village held a big festival.
Fortunately, he has other plans, and he will never let this resentful mother go.
This middle-aged Taoist priest is poor and has no magical weapon that can fly, but he can draw talismans. The magic talisman on his leg, coupled with his elementary cultivation level of Qin Xinjing (foundation building), is a hundred miles away, but It took only a quarter of an hour.
Songkeli felt more and more intense suppression, and his resistance naturally became more intense.
If she is given time to become a fierce ghost, comparable to Qin Xinjing, she will naturally have the strength to compete with the middle-aged Taoist priest.
But at this time, she had just condensed her ghost body, and was gradually losing ground, and her resistance was getting weaker and weaker.
And the middle-aged Taoist priest finally appeared in front of Songkeli.
