Chapter 22: The Traitor Appears
In the ancestral hall, the corpse master who appeared in Meng Xiaojun's soul bridge, he actually broke through the barrier opened by his grandfather and his grandfather, and his tall body appeared in front of me little by little, and what made him most unsettling was those eyes, which were like poisonous snakes.
The corpse master's spell has a strange smell, as if it came from blood, and I learned later that the two people who hid in the room before were directly sacrificed by the corpse master to replenish their original gods.
The corpse master used the spell of the different space, directly from the mine, to the ancestral hall, his spell is haunting, it is no longer a realm that I can understand, he is waiting for another thing now.
I floated in the air like dust, my shirt had been undone by the corpse, and he wanted to destroy the runes on my body with both hands, but the runes emitted a strange light, and a burning smell arose between me and the corpse.
The corpse master's right hand was directly burned by the rune, but he immediately sealed it with his left hand and restored his right hand.
Uncle Zu was attacked by the set of phoenix crown xia curtains, and he was about to suffocate and break free, but he saw the corpse that was gradually materializing, and used some internal skills to barely let himself stand up again.
I continued to observe this person who was called the corpse master by Liu Lao Liuzun, and saw that his skin was almost the same color as the wall skin, so white that it was too unnatural, even fairer than the class flower I liked, but the corpse master was definitely not a good person.
The corpse master continued to seal the seal, he must have untied the rune written with a cinnabar pen on my body, he was afraid that this rune would delay his plan, so the corpse master started to seal with ten fingers in front of me, but I don't know what kind of spell he used.
I already feel the cold sweat on my body coming out of every pore, I am afraid that the strongest monster in the legend really comes out of my body, and now I already have the desire to learn the Eight Doors Dun Jia, that is, after learning the secret, go to the traitor Xue Zi of the Eight Doors Dun Armor.
"Traitor, do you dare to come back?" Uncle Patriarch stood up with difficulty on a stool, and there was still some poisonous gas in the set of phoenix crowns and curtains just now, which made Uncle Patriarch unable to use magic for the time being.
Traitor? In my mind, this word only represents one person, and that person attacked my dad when he needed help the most, and it was still the same person who unleashed the Enma when I had an accident.
"Uncle Shi, I haven't seen you for a long time." The corpse master immediately fell from the air to the ground, he was ready for battle, the head of the Eight Gate Dunjia was a hard bone, and he had to be dealt with first.
The title of Uncle Shi has already made me sure who this person called the corpse master in front of me is, but I can't do anything now, I can only stare at this traitor viciously.
"Bah, since you betrayed us that day, you are no longer a member of the Eight Gate Dunjia." Patriarch Bo found it difficult to even stand up, but he knew that he couldn't have a chance to break the seal with this traitor in front of him.
The corpse master didn't respond anymore, and poured out a bunch of snakes directly to the ground, the snakes looked particularly ugly, and they exuded an even more unpleasant smell, they attacked the ancestor uncle, with their master's attack order, each snake showed a more terrifying appearance.
The patriarch sat on a stool, and then made a spell with one hand.
"Flame Technique!" At the moment of sealing, the ancestor shouted such a sentence at the snake that was constantly approaching him.
In an uproar, a fierce flame gushed out from the mouth of the ancestor uncle, directly burning all the snakes that wanted to attack him, and the flames directly burned all the snakes into ashes, and the ancestor realized that he had been fooled again.
It turned out that the corpse master had already guessed that the ancestor uncle used the flame technique, which would consume a lot of his internal strength, and the already small amount of internal strength was cut off again, and the ancestor uncle began to be a little nervous.
"The spells on your body are the ones I didn't find in the secret room, so I'll absorb them later." The Corpse Master spoke proudly, he was particularly interested in the spells that could manipulate the elements of nature.
The corpse master slowly approached the panting ancestor uncle, he stretched out his left hand in his sleeve, and dozens of small tentacles grew out of his left hand, he looked like a walking monster.
"What the hell have you learned?" Uncle Patriarch couldn't take care of his breath, it was the first time he had seen someone practice such a terrible spell, he really shouldn't have let go of such a traitor in the first place, and now he was already the biggest threat.
The corpse master walked slowly, and the tentacles on his left hand became longer and longer, longer than the original arm, just like the tentacles of an octopus, they must have absorbed the magic and internal strength of the ancestor uncle.
"These are the forbidden spells I learned from the Chamber of Secrets, and you shouldn't have hidden them in the first place." The corpse master's face was very proud, he had sneaked into the secret room of the Eight Gate Dunjia alone and stole all the forbidden and evil arts inside, and now relying on these forbidden and evil arts, he dared to challenge the current head of the Eight Gate Dunjia.
The corpse was only two meters away from the grandfather, who was sitting on a bench and did not dare to move, he was trying to apply a protective barrier to himself to prevent himself from being sucked dry by those tentacles.
"Xue Zi, let me ask you, my father is so good to you, why do you want to let him down?" All I can move now is my mouth, and I'm the only one I can accuse this traitor of the Eight Gate Dunjia head-on.
The corpse man turned around, and the tentacles on his left hand stopped growing, giving the ancestor time to unfold the protective barrier, and his tall body looked up at me, because I was now floating at the height of the beam.
"Little ghost, do you know everything?" The corpse master's words did not have the smugness he had before, as if he had evoked his former humanity.
"Yes, I swear that I will get rid of you and avenge my parents." There is endless anger in my mouth right now, but it is an emotional flame that cannot hurt this traitor of the Eight Gate Dunjia.
The corpse master showed another smile, it seemed that he enjoyed the feeling of being provoked, but the person in front of the corpse master was me who was less than twelve years old, a child who didn't know any magic at all.
"It's a pity you're going to die today." The corpse master hid his smile and directly released cruel words, he will not miss this opportunity today, and he also knows that the Enma escaped from my body, and I will die here directly.
Whoosh~, suddenly, all the runes in the ancestral hall flew up, and then they were directly attached to the traitor's body, sealing his whole person to death, like a yellow zongzi.
"Seal, suffer death, traitor!" A voice familiar to me appeared, and I looked down to see the man coming.
Grandpa walked in through the main entrance.