Chapter 171 [Enchantment and the art of raising ghosts]
The talisman paper was completely burning, and the originally moist grass around it was also burning. The six talismans turned into six red fireballs as big as the size of a skull, suspended in the air, surrounding Li Mubai in a circular state.
Li Mubai already felt that his hair was slightly twisted by these fireballs, and the hot fire waves hit him, and in the fire circle, he had difficulty breathing.
Zhang Xiaomao had a yellow talisman in his hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on his cold face. Seeing Li Mubai struggling in the fire, he felt extremely happy, so he did not let the six fireballs pounce directly on and burn Li Mubai. He just liked this, torture someone alive, wanting to see Li Mubai burned to ashes in pain!
Only in this way can we relieve the hatred in our hearts.
Charlotte had already arrived slowly, looked up at Li Mubai who was in the fire, then turned his head, frowned slightly and said:
"You kill too much, you only need to hurt his soul. He will die without any consciousness in less than a few months. Why bother like this?"
"It took him a few months to die, it's too cheap. Even if he hurts his soul, what if he is cured, wouldn't he fail?"
Zhang Xiaomao said with a smile.
"The soul is the foundation of the hostage. If the soul is missing, people will be no different from the fool. Especially the soul of the Taoist monk, if it is damaged and the magic power is lost, it will not only destroy the sacrifice of the Taoist monk, but will also cause the soul to be exhausted and slowly enter a coma. If the soul disappears, it will not be far from death. If the soul is injured, it will kill him."
Charlotte raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
The soul is separated from the body and the soul is damaged. Some people become vegetatives, that is, the soul is out of their bodies and cannot return to their positions. The soul is injured, that is, the soul of the cultivator, which will cause the spirit of the person to dissipate, and the person will lose his spirit. He will be confused all day long, unable to eat, his body will become thinner, and his body's immunity will disappear, his body's functions will not keep up, and various organs will fail, and in the end, he will die.
"Sister Luo'er, don't forget that he is in the same group as that monk, and his strength is far superior to me. Although this monk is very evil, he actually hurt me like this with the Great Compassion Palm. Is this called Great Compassion? I guess he is just a demon monk, but the demon monk does not mean that he is not proficient in the secret Buddhist techniques. The secret Buddhist techniques are of great help to damage the soul, so for safety reasons, I still tend to burn him to the point of no bones."
Zhang Xiaomao licked her dry lips and looked very excited.
After hearing Zhang Xiaomao's words, Charlotte did not say much, but instead flashed his eyes everywhere, and the fire became more and more powerful, illuminating the whole area.
"Your Dao Fire is still a little short of it. Sooner or later, it will attract others. I will set up a small barrier first."
Charlotte took out several incense pieces from a black leather bag she carried with her, then took out several yellow talismans, bowed to the distance, then took out a piece of talisman paper and put it on one incense piece. He glanced at the mirror-like Crescent Lake, and suddenly laughed, and threw it out at the opposite Crescent Lake. The yellow talisman on the incense immediately burned, and the red flame wrapped the incense and fell on the opposite side. Then the five incense pieces in his hand were thrown out one after another, including the entire Crescent Lake and the entire hillside.
After throwing the six incense sticks, I sat cross-legged, crossed my fingers and placed them in my chest, and started to chant something in my mouth. The sound was not loud and it was a little blurry.
When Zhang Xiaomao saw Xia Luo performing magic tricks, he stared at the seal in her hand with great interest, and a hint of envy appeared on his face.
This Charlotte is actually a member of the Tiandao Sect among the second-rate sects in the magic world, and Maoshan is affiliated with the Tiandao Sect. Charlotte is a third-generation disciple of the Tiandao Sect, but its status is equivalent to that of a generation of disciples in Maoshan. In the past, because of the mission of the master, he often went to Maoshan, so he met Zhang Xiaomao.
The Taoist sect of Tiandao Sect is very powerful, but its talents have withered, and there are only a few disciples who have condensed the golden elixir. Charlotte is one of them. Now when he goes back, he can be promoted to a first-generation disciple. Although Tiandao Sect is a second-rate sect in the magic world, there are only dozens of people under the sect. The head, the four elders under the sect, and ten Jindan disciples are all core figures.
Maoshan is different. Maoshan belongs to the semi-magic world and semi-secular world. There are nearly a thousand disciples under the sect, and there are hundreds of outer disciples alone. It is not that huge, but its strength is far behind that of the Heavenly Dao Sect.
Xia Luo used the unique secret technique of the Tiandao Sect, the Tuyuan Dao Stalking Array, which uses the power of the earth evil on the earth to form a small barrier. If outsiders want to come in, they will be confused and unable to get close to them. They will always think that there is a earth wall in front of them. Even if they see through such a slut, if they want to come in, they will be attacked by the power of the earth evil.
As Charlotte's spell became rapid, the incense offering around him began to change, and a faint ray of rosy glow filled the earth, like a big bowl pressing down, covering him?
Zhang Xiaomao looked at Li Mubai, who was struggling in pain in the fireball with pride, rubbed his hands and took out a small puppet.
"You want to confine his soul into the puppet?"
Charlotte opened his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
"Of course, he is also a cultivator, and his magic power is quite powerful, but he is not good at channel magic. His soul is very powerful. If I use the doll Yang-Devouring Spell to control him, my power will probably increase a lot."
Zhang Xiaomao laughed strangely.
"Crash."
A splash of water sounded from the mirror-like Crescent Lake, and then the entire Crescent Lake seemed to boil, with huge bubbles coming out. These bubbles burst and sometimes condensed.
"There is an unjust soul in the Crescent Lake?"
Zhang Xiaomao's face changed and she exclaimed.
"It shouldn't be an unjust soul. Unjust souls do not have such powerful power. I think it was the little girl who had been hiding under the water before."
Charlotte gritted her teeth and stood up. Her originally calm eyes showed a hint of surprise. She never expected that Sheng would recover her magic power so quickly.
The water splash became higher and higher, and finally rose, and it stopped about a meter high. Then the rising water column rushed towards Li Mubai like a giant python.
"Shit..."
The six large fireballs were instantly wiped out by this water column, and Li Mubai was also soaked into a drowsy cock. It was because of the cold water that he woke up from his originally almost unconscious state.
"You can take action first."
Looking at Zhang Xiaomao with a pale face, Charlotte said coldly without leaving the lake.
Because that little girl is far stronger than Li Mubai, and the threat is the greatest.
"Okay, the little devil I have raised for many years is time to go out."
Zhang Xiaomao took off a green bamboo tube from his waist. The bamboo tube was stuffed with a soft red cloth. There were many runes engraved on the surface of the bamboo tube. He suddenly pulled off the bamboo tube, and suddenly a thick black fog appeared inside the bamboo tube, and the sound of ghosts cried out came from inside.
A few little ghosts wearing red cloth bellybands and pale-faced faces rolled out from the black fog. These little ghosts are about six or seven years old. There are countless runes written on their originally white skin. The little ghost's eyes are white and bloody because they were poached before their death.
"So vicious, I actually used a living person to refine a little ghost!"
Seeing these little ghosts, Li Mubai immediately realized that the ghost hunting notes recorded that after a person dies, except for the original birthmark on his body, there will be no other thing on his soul. Now these little ghosts are obviously a ghost body, but their bodies are not full of cinnabar runes. It is obvious that when they are not dead, they are drawn with cinnabar mud; as for why their eyes are bleeding, it is because they cannot let the little ghost escape and can only be controlled by them.
These little ghosts were so resentful that they were filled with black smoke. Seeing this battle, he thought of Ge Yu. Although Ge Yu was also a traitor, his resentment was far less than that of these little ghosts.
"I want to go home, I want to go home..."
These four or five children suddenly jumped around Zhang Xiaomao, pulling his clothes and starting to beg.
Listening to the sound, the sound of the breasts is so silly that it has not yet lost its childishness. Li Mubai felt cold in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Xiaomao with red eyes.
Zhang Xiaomao sneered and said disregardlessly:
"The parents of these children sold them to me voluntarily. They were mine, and they could use them as much as I could."
When Charlotte saw these little ghosts, he stepped back. He never expected that Zhang Xiaomao, whom he knew, would practice such an evil spell. Zhang Xiaomao smiled arrogantly. His originally beautiful face looked extremely ferocious. He looked at Charlotte with a pale face and said proudly:
"Sister Luo'er, how about it? I'm so powerful, I can eat the yang energy of a man. There are not many people in your Tiandao Sect who can make it."
"Hmph, Zhang Xiaomao, your ghost-raising technique is Maoshan forbidden art, you actually dare to practice it!"
Charlotte snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied with what Zhang Xiaomao did.
Because the Tiandao Sect has long stipulated that neither the Tiandao Sect itself nor Maoshan, it is impossible to practice the forbidden art. This ghost-raising technique is one of the forbidden arts.
"Sister Luo'er, I'm all for you and I'm strengthening my strength."
Zhang Xiaomao stared at Charlotte, looking at Charlotte's hot and plump figure, and his eyes showed an unconcealed lewd light.
"you……"
Charlotte shook his teeth and stared at Zhang Xiaomao, his heart becoming extremely complicated.
"As long as you swallow his soul for me, I will take you home with my brother."
Zhang Xiaomao rubbed one of the little ghosts' heads and spoke softly, just like an elder talking to a child.
"This time, you are not allowed to regret it."
The little ghosts began to jump again, and then under Zhang Xiaomao's order, they turned into six thick black fogs and rolled towards Li Mubai. Li Mubai's face changed drastically and wanted to escape into the water, but the black fog was extremely fast and was entangled in a blink of an eye. Before he could react, Li Mubai felt a shock and an irresistible scream sounded shockingly.
Hearing Li Mubai's screams, Zhang Xiaomao smiled.
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Chapter completed!