Mo Li watched the souls floating in the air one by one, gathering under the demon runes, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the appearance of these ghosts, Rao had already seen their corpses, but he was still frightened by this miserable grimace, and retreated in a panic;

These souls were all black and blue, their eyes were pale or blood-red, their feet could not be seen under the empty trousers, some of them were bleeding, they had been killed by smashing their skulls, some of them had tilted their heads, their eyes were round, and they had long tongues, which had been strangled to death;

"Damn! I'm scared to death! Let's put you to the test! If this corpse puppet technique really works..."

Mo Li said this, turned his head to look at the room behind him, and whispered sadly;

"Mother! You wait! If it works, the child will soon be able to see you again! ”

After Mo Li finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at a group of muddy ghosts, who were pulled here by the mysterious power of the demon runes, and immediately cleaned up their mood, and concentrated on casting the magic spell, urging the seal in the air, turning into nearly a hundred black runes, which were imprinted on the eyebrows of each ghost;

Then he took out a dagger, cut his fingers, dripped blood into the mouth of a corpse, and in a group of fools, found the soul that was close to the corpse, and used his magic to detain it, causing it to turn into a gray-black brilliance, and slapped the corpse in front of him with his backhand;

"If there is no movement within a stick of incense, it is a failure! Wait! ”

Mo Li turned around and walked to an incense burner and sat down, with the help of the candle next to him, lit an incense stick and inserted it in the incense burner, watching the gray smoke rise faintly, waiting patiently and slowly, and among the many dead souls, some of the dead souls gradually woke up, looking around blankly, until they saw Mo Li;

In a corner of the Mo family's mansion, Xiaolan's soul cowering in it, originally planned to escape while it was dark, she was timid and cowardly, after finding that she had no ability to take revenge, she only wanted to reincarnate as soon as possible and reincarnate as soon as possible, but Mo Li's move to carry the corpse once again aroused her curiosity;

"This is? Why are their souls gathered here, is it a demonic method of Mo Li? ”

Xiaolan's soul was hidden far away, looking at the corpses and ghosts all over the ground, as well as the black magic patterns on the ghost's eyebrows, while secretly guessing, she was also more curious about what Mo Li wanted to do, and couldn't help but temporarily give up her plan to leave, and quietly waited for the mystery to be revealed;

At this moment, a group of ghosts in her eyes moved, and some of them slowly flew out, with a hideous face, and floated towards Mo Li with a fierce face, the pitch-black ghost claws were half raised in front of her, and a dark green resentment evaporated, and after approaching, they pounced frantically;

"Wow... Give me back my life..."

"Childe... The slave died so miserably..."

"Childe... Why are you killing me... Why..."

......

Just when the incense in the incense burner was about to burn out, Mo Li, who was in deep thought, was suddenly awakened by the ghosts in front of him, and saw them rushing towards him with their teeth and claws, he instinctively retreated again and again, and in a panic, he suddenly saw the magic pattern that wrote the ghost's eyebrows, and was immediately furious;

"Bold! Stand down! But Rao Er can't wait! ”

Mo Li, who was originally retreating in a hurry, suddenly shouted angrily, and the ghost who rushed to him on the spot, the soul body trembled, and listened in horror, this is their fear of Mo Li before death, imprinted in the soul after death, almost instinctive pitiful servility, subconscious action;

But this is only a moment, the ghost who came back to his senses, under the urging of resentment, once again fiercely and ferociously rushed forward, they want to avenge their unjust death, they want to let the culprit pay for his life, at this moment, Mo Li suddenly took a step forward, urged the magic skill, and sealed his hands;

"Humph! Look for death! ”

Mo Li snorted coldly, the demon in his hand changed, and a pitch-black magic light turned into a black ripple, sweeping the rushing ghosts;

"Ahh

"Woo..."

"It hurts me..."

Those ghosts that pounced, after being affected by the magic light, rolled in the void with their heads in their hands one by one, as if they were suffering great pain, the miserable ghost cries endlessly, the soul body trembled violently, and instantly faded a lot, and a little gray brilliance escaped from the soul body;

An almost instinctive message was transmitted to the consciousness of these ghosts, letting them know that if they continued like this, they would be completely wiped out, and the fear of death once again enveloped the desperate souls, making them tremble and kneel in the void one by one, begging Mo Li for mercy;

"Childe... Leave me alone... The slave doesn't dare anymore..."

"Don't... I know I'm wrong..."

"Childe... Please spare me..."

Mo Li had an indifferent expression on his face when he saw this, listening to these ghosts begging for mercy in front of him, he seemed to see Mo Tong's soul, and in the near future, he would kneel in front of him and beg for mercy like these newly dead souls.

"Don't back down yet! If you dare to have a next time, my son will definitely tell you to wait for your soul to fly away, and never be reborn! Get lost! ”

In the face of Mo Li's threat, a group of ghosts compromised on the spot, and after regaining their ability to act, they immediately floated back, although they didn't understand when Mo Li became so terrifying, and there were such means, but they obviously didn't want to die again, at this moment, a dead corpse slowly stood up;

"Uhh

The low roar of the ghost crying wolf attracted all the eyes, including Mo Li, a corpse turned around with stiff limbs, slowly walked towards Mo Li, stood still in front of him, under the control of Mo Li's divine thoughts, Shan Qi knelt down and saluted him, Mo Li turned his head to look at the incense burner, looked up to the sky and laughed;

"Haha... I did it! Mother-sama! You're waiting for the kids! ”

Seeing this, Mo Li rushed into the room with his hands dancing, leaving a group of ghosts floating in place blankly, looking at the corpses that had come back from the dead in disbelief, and the ghost Xiaolan, who was watching from afar, was taken aback when she saw this, especially Mo Li's methods of dealing with ghosts, which frightened her into leaving in a hurry and fleeing in a hurry;

"Demon Dao Xuantong! Move the Netherworld! The revenant obeys! Return to the body! Secret Soul Lock! The Demon Mark Summons the Spirit! With my blood! Give you rebirth! Necro Puppetry! Tyre! ”

Mo Li recited the magic spell in his mouth, pinched the magic path seal with both hands, and urged the magic power in his body with all his might, and the ghost of the old lady also floated out of the ghosts, floating into the room in the air, under Mo Li's spell, the soul returned to the body, and a quarter of an hour later, the old man opened his eyes, but there was a magic pattern in the center of his eyebrows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )