It was not for nothing that the previous saint thought like this, but because her behavior was too weird, she actually dodged her big killer move, on the one hand, she wanted to expose him, and on the other hand, she was also looking for a reason for her mistake.

In fact, she should feel lucky, and it was dodged, if she couldn't dodge, it was very likely that the talisman on her wrist would be activated, once the talisman was activated on its own, no one in this world could save the saint, and there was nothing she could do to save her.

Moreover, there was still a rainstorm pear blossom needle hidden in his sleeve at that time, as long as he saw outsiders, there must be a rainstorm pear blossom needle in his sleeve to prevent someone from sneaking attack.

Soon after the successful production of the rainstorm pear flower needle, he once used a strong buffalo as an experimental subject, but the strong buffalo was anesthetized for three days and three nights after being injected with needles, and then saw that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

Moreover, he sent the buffalo to a family, instructed the family to raise it well, and gave a sum of silver, which was counted as a stocking fee, on the condition that the buffalo was not allowed to be sold, and it was absolutely not allowed to kill it and eat meat.

King Yu Man didn't know that the two of them had a life and death festival with the previous saint, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Your Highness the saint, don't talk about these jokes, let's get down to business." ”

The liver and lungs of the previous saint are about to explode, these people are so stupid, why can't they listen to others, I am so abnormal, they are still indifferent, do they have to shake out what I missed, they will believe it? What does it mean to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, these people are just brains?

The Dharma Kings are all old and refined characters, and they will think of anything that may be thought of, and of course they will think of the possibility of playing pigs and tigers in martial arts and spells. However, this is ruled out by them, this possibility is absolutely non-existent, they trust their eyesight, and they are telling the truth.

In other words, what if he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?

Now it's not their opponent, on the contrary, these people are still counting on another miracle, what kind of unfathomable spell can they really cast, get rid of that demonic creature, at this juncture, the previous saint still wants to borrow a knife to kill, it is indeed a bit self-defeating.

Of course, the previous saintess was not stupid, she was so hard to encourage others to deal with it, just because she had promised that she would never deal with it again in her life. She doesn't make a move, and her subordinates are not easy to make a move, mainly because the previous saint has an indescribable feeling about the situation now, and even has a faint sense of fear, so she doesn't want these elders under her to make a move, lest she anger it, and she may really be burned at that time.

Everyone went up to the altar, and below were the soldiers who knelt down and there were many herdsmen who came to see the excitement, and the king of Tushun, the prince of Sathorn, the seventh princess, the jade princess and others also stood respectfully below.

"Do you think His Highness Qincha can save people back?" The seventh princess asked the jade princess quietly.

"I'm afraid it's impossible this time." The Jade Princess looked embarrassed in every way, and knew that he was driven to the shelves, and there would be no miracle.

"Then why was he able to save my brother last time?" The seventh princess didn't ask these words, but wondered in her heart.

"Let's pray to the Immortal Heaven, pray that the Immortal Heaven will bless all the herdsmen and cattle, horses and sheep on our grassland, and bless Your Excellency the Dharma King, the Holy Maiden, and His Highness the Qincha to succeed in doing so, and successfully expelling that evil demon."

At this time, King Tushun, who had the highest seniority and status on the scene, announced to everyone.

So everyone began to pray with King Tushun, reciting a scripture written by an unknown person.

The worship of immortality on the grassland has a long history, and the earliest can be traced back to the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, which is from the same era as the witchcraft of the Xia Dynasty and the Shang Dynasty, and may also be a unified sect, but the Central Plains has long had no official large-scale witchcraft beliefs, and there is no similar scene.

However, there is still a considerable market for witchcraft in the Central Plains, and believers do not believe in immortality, but in all kinds of gods, and even some people believe in fox fairies and ghost fairies, including Wong Tai Sin, that is, weasels are also believed.

Roughly speaking, the witch cult on the grassland is a formal sect called shamanism, while the folk witch cult in the Central Plains has no official name. Shamanism is also a religion that has a place in the world, but the general folk belief in Wicca is unheard of in other countries, and even the people of the country do not know much.

The sound of the people chanting the scriptures resounded in the air, and the voices of the people were highly unanimous, as if forming a wave of sound, surging in the surrounding space.

The beginning of Chaos hiding behind a white cloud not far above was also startled, and quickly fled outward, but it carefully identified it and found that these voices reciting scriptures were not powerful at all, and they did not pose a threat to it at all, so it did not flee, but looked at the black crowd below.

This black pressed piece is all food for him.

It's a pity that it doesn't dare to speak arbitrarily here, lest it provoke it to anger.

For it, if it's unhappy, it's not a general problem, it's a pretty serious problem.

Moreover, he took off the python robe and jade belt, and borrowed a French dress to put it on, because wearing the python robe and jade belt of the imperial court is a bit nondescript, and it is insulting to the etiquette of the imperial court.

However, he still held the diplomatic scepter in his hand as a peachwood magic sword, and the scepter could not be left in his hand for a moment.

Under the altar, Murong Yanran, Jiu Niang and Ji Chang surrounded closely with a thousand men and horses to prevent being attacked at a high place or any accidents.

"It's really embarrassing for him, where does he know any spells, but he was forced to go up to the high platform." Jiu Niang looked at the altar with her eyes closed and pretending to be a ghost, she felt both funny and a little distressed.

"Not necessarily, maybe he can really create another miracle." Murong Yanran said with a smile.

She still agrees with the way she goes up, and she also has a headache for this demonic creature, if she really blindly ignores it and lets it grow freely, once the energy reaches a certain limit, maybe there is really no one to control, and finally become a plague god who destroys the world.

This is not sensational, the plague that raged in the grassland last time almost wiped out all the tribes of the grassland, and human beings seem to be like weeds on the grassland, multiplying and prospering, and perhaps all of them will be extinct if they encounter a major disaster.

As for not knowing how to use spells, what does it matter, spells are such things as spiritual channeling, if you can channel spirits, will spells be the same.

Those Dharma kings and the holy women of the White Lotus Sect summon ghosts and gods through certain rituals, and it is very difficult to say that the spirit is not effective, and it is the norm for the spirit to be ineffective, and it is also commonplace for the spirit to be completely ineffective.

After a while, the sky above this clearing was covered with clouds, and there seemed to be various shadows shaking in the clouds.

"It's coming!"

The people who were reciting the scriptures were pleasantly surprised, this phenomenon indicated that the spell had worked, although it is not known whose spell caused the vision, but as long as the spell worked, it means that there is hope for the exorcism of evil spirits.

Chaos looked curiously at the clouds and shadows around him, sniffed and found that there was no food, so he was not interested.

Since it swayed to the grassland, it has become a soul garbage cleaner all over the grassland, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering over many dangerous places and ancient battlefields have all entered its stomach.

However, it felt that those lonely souls and wild ghosts tasted bad, as if the food had been left for too long and lost its umami, or the following fresh delicacies were the best food for the stomach.

"What is this?"

There seemed to be a voice coming from the clouds, and many shadowy shadows were asking each other, they had never seen such a big guy, and it was completely different from their attributes.

"Is it the plague god?"

"Not really."

"What could it be? Where did this guy come from? ”

The first ghosts to be summoned were all puzzled, they were also some kind of lonely ghosts, but they were stronger, and they usually hid in a safe place, waiting for the summons of these people, and then came to feast on the blood food prepared by the legal person.

When King Dali and the others saw that the method had an effect, they were overjoyed, so they shook the priests, staffs and other things in their hands, and the disciples who had been waiting below began to slaughter cattle and sheep, and then placed them on a stone platform that had been erected.

The ghosts in the air all swooped down to devour the blood food, and for them, this was a rare opportunity, no matter what the summoner wanted them to do, whether they could do it or not, anyway, they would have a full meal first.

"Hey, they really have two hits." Jiu Niang said in surprise.

She has excellent martial arts, but her spells are zero, so she is still very surprised to see this kind of vision.

Murong Yanran felt it for a moment, and then shook her head: "They are all lonely souls and wild ghosts who can't make it, let's see if they can recruit souls who can make things happen." ”

"Is there a ghost in this world?"

Jiu Niang looked at the shadows that were mixed with the dark clouds and pounced down to devour blood food, she felt a little chill on her body, and her neck couldn't help but shrink into her clothes.

"It's normal for someone to have ghosts, otherwise where do people go when they die?" Murong Yanran said.

In fact, no one knows whether there are ghosts in this world, after all, ghosts cannot be seen or touched, but everyone firmly believes that there must be ghosts in this world, otherwise where does the soul of a person go after death?

The most creative thing in this world is the power of the united heart of the world, which is second only to the power of the Creator.

"There are ghosts, but there are also netherworlds?" Jiu Niang asked.

"Of course there is, that's where people end up after death. If there is no netherworld to contain people's souls and open the six reincarnations, then after death, people will all become lonely souls and wild ghosts, and can only wander in the world, and then slowly dissolve. Murong Yanran said.

Hearing what the master said, Jiu Niang shook her body and stuck out her tongue, not knowing whether she was frightened or deliberately grimacing. Murong Yanran smiled strangely, she should scare and scare her, or she wouldn't be afraid of anything.