Bai Mingxu bit his finger and drew a talisman with blood, hoping to communicate yin and yang as quickly and effectively as possible.
But Naoduanzi suddenly hugged his arm and took his bloody finger into his mouth.
"Brother Mingxu, look."
Bai Mingxu looked up, a little confused.
"Where are those...things?"
Naituanzi sucked his fingers until they stopped bleeding, then let go, smashing his little mouth, smiling so hard that his eyebrows were crooked.
"They've all gone back!"
Bai Mingxu: "Huh?"
Naituanzi's big round eyes rolled around and pointed at Song Qiao, who was stunned and seemed to have not yet recovered from his daze.
"Brother Mingxu, you can tell by the look on that bad uncle's face that Zaizai is not lying."
Bai Mingxu looked over and showed a very subtle expression.
Although the Bai family is not a Taoist family, they understand some Taoist ways because they can communicate with Yin and Yang.
Whenever the soul-calling flag is used, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
The human world and the underworld are two different worlds. Generally, soul-calling banners are used either to refine particularly powerful ghosts or to deal with powerful enemies. The person who uses the soul-calling banner must sacrifice his own cultivation and blood essence. , borrowing troops from the underworld.
Looking at the posture of the summoning banner just now, you can even see the gate of the underworld and the groups of terrifying Yin soldiers. It should be that Song Qiao succeeded in borrowing troops from the underworld.
He had already made up his mind to die.
did not expect……
Song Qiao was even more unacceptable than Bai Mingxu.
He stared at the sky filled with countless black clouds with his eyes wide open.
Although the Soul-Calling Flag still maintains its status of blocking out the sky and the sun, the skull that had been showing its teeth and claws now quietly sticks to the Soul-Calling Flag as a poster.
Song Qiao breathed heavily, bit his finger again, and quickly drew dots in the air.
The essence and blood flowed into the Soul-Calling Flag again, and the skulls used as murals in the Soul-Calling Flag began to move again.
Song Qiao's eyes lit up and he accelerated again.
The soul-calling flag was blown by the evil wind again, and the evil energy around it surged.
Then Song Qiao saw that the huge skull in the soul-summoning flag did not open its gloomy mouth this time, revealing its terrifying fangs.
But... on the soul-calling flag, it slowly rotates.
Turning around, the entire ferocious facial features turned into a smooth and smooth back of the head.
Song Qiao: "..."
Bai Mingxu: "..."
Bai Mingxu was dumbfounded: "Zai Zai, that ghost..."
Naituanzi: "Turn around."
Bai Mingxu felt that he was not just turning around, because such a big skull seemed to be trembling with the soul-calling flag.
"I think if it had hands, it would have covered its face and turned the back of its head."
Naituanzi was curious: "Why?"
Bai Mingxu: "Because you're afraid? Or because you don't have the face to meet people?"
Naituanzi thought for a while and looked at Song Qiao, whose eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.
"Brother Mingxu, Zai Zai thinks that ghost might have turned around because he thought his master was too useless."
Before Bai Mingxu could speak, Naituanzi snorted.
"Brother Mingxu, look at the big bad guy setting up such a big battle, but in the end he couldn't borrow any troops, and all the damn things were thrown at him!"
Song Qiao, who did not borrow any soldiers: "..."
This is impossible!
The gate of the underworld is clearly in sight, and even the team has appeared, why is there suddenly nothing?
Song Qiao refused to give up and tried for the third time!
The result is still no movement!
Especially the huge skull on the soul-calling flag trembled even more.
It seemed that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and he couldn't help but tremble. Because there was an unpredictable danger behind him, cracks began to appear on the entire skull.
Even the soul-calling flag began to shrink slowly.
When Song Qiao heard Naituanzi's words again, "In the end, he couldn't borrow any troops, so all the damn things were thrown away for him." His body was seriously overstretched and he staggered, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
There was also a dull pain in his chest. He raised his head and looked at Naoduanzi, opened his mouth and spit out blood.
"You...poof..."
Naituanzi looked at Song Qiao who was vomiting blood, shook his head, and reminded him with a milky sound.
"Bad uncle, if you don't agree to borrow troops, you don't agree to borrow troops. Even if you vomit all the blood in your body, you still can't borrow troops!"
Song Qiao: "..."
Song Qiao only felt that his eyes were going dark. Due to the severe overdraft of his strength, he could hardly control the Soul-Calling Flag now.
His eyes fell on Naituanzi coldly and ferociously.
A three-and-a-half-year-old boy was not afraid at all when he faced the formidable gate of the underworld, and even asserted that he could not borrow soldiers from the underworld.
Last time Naituanzi said that Zhou Yue would break off his arms and legs, and indeed he did.
Now Naituanzi said that he could not borrow troops. He also knew that he could no longer activate the soul-summoning flag. If he could not activate the soul-summoning flag, he would naturally no longer be able to borrow troops from the underworld.
But he borrowed troops to suppress Naituanzi.
But looking at it now, Naituanzi is too out-of-the-box, and he is not the same person at all.
In this case, there is no need to keep it!
Song Qiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of the soul-calling flag, and shook it hard.
The soul-calling flag seemed to tremble as well, and the huge cracked skull suddenly turned into countless skulls as big as human heads, all turning around and aiming at Naitanzi with ferocious faces.
Bai Mingxu put down the milk dumplings and blocked them behind him, and watched Song Qiao, who had murderous intent on his face, speak out quickly.
"Song Qiao, it's too late for you to stop now! If you dare to hurt Zaizai in the slightest..."
Naituanzi's soft and waxy voice suddenly interrupted what he had not yet spoken.
"Are you going to commit the crime below?"
There are not many words, but Nai Tuanzi uses ancient and obscure Hades.
It was a soft voice and he was obviously talking, but Bai Mingxu found that he couldn't understand a word.
He quickly looked at Naituanzi.
The small ball of breast milk stood next to him, no higher than his thigh, chubby and soft, looking soft and cute no matter how you look at it.
It's just that her eyes were extremely cold, and she looked up slightly, just in time to look at the countless ferocious and terrifying skulls on the soul-calling flags that covered the sky.
Bai Mingxu wanted to step forward and block Naituanzi, but his hand was grabbed by a small fleshy hand.
At the same time, the summoning flag exploded in an instant and turned into horrible black rags.
The countless undead skulls gathered in the soul-summoning flag all exploded as the soul-summoning flag exploded.
At that moment, lightning flashed, thunder bursts, black clouds surged in the sky, but at the last moment before dissipating, all the exploded skulls rushed towards Song Bridge as if carrying some kind of deep-seated hatred.
When Song Qiao saw that scene, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst.
"No!"
He stepped back repeatedly and fled in panic.
Countless exploding skulls penetrated from his back to his chest like passing hurricanes, and then dissipated in the air like ventilation.
Song Qiao fell to the ground with a plop, twitching all over.
The summoning flag was destroyed, countless skulls disappeared, and the hell-like grove regained its previous brightness.
Huo Chenling, who arrived at an unknown time, rushed towards Naoduanzi the moment the formation disappeared.
"Zai Zai!"
He had just taken two steps when Song Qiao, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, grabbed his ankle.
Song Qiao's eyes showed deep hatred, and he suddenly smiled softly.
"Huo Chenling! Even if I die, I will drag you along with me!"
