Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Vanishing Heart
The ghost army has two commanders on the left and right, echoing each other from afar.
Now, Ling Ge has returned to his place.
The other half of the Demon Talisman has completely gone from stealth to light, but because the members he has chosen have not yet been fully formed.
At this moment, this half-soldier talisman is only hovering in the area where the chosen person will be born.
In the cave, blood flickered.
Xiao Tian was scorched by the blood flames of Shura, and around his body, black matter was scattered all over the ground.
On the faintly fluorescent skin, there are faint blood and flame lotuses blooming at this moment.
With the power of the nine Netherworld races such as Shura, Nightmare, and Blood Spirit, the Netherworld Pattern is condensed in the body.
This is the only way for Xiao Tian to cultivate the Netherworld Supreme Body, so that he can be immortal and immortal in the future, and carry the infinite power of the Death Divine Rule.
"Whew!"
As the last Bloody Lotus bloomed, all the surrounding Bloody Flames were extinguished.
Xiao Tian opened his eyes, and a blood lotus bloomed in his dark eyes, and at this moment, his cultivation had successfully broken through to the late stage of the Underworld.
In today's world, Xiao Tian's combat power is already comparable to that of a monk of the underworld.
"Your Majesty, General Ling sensed that the other half of the talisman was in Guangcheng, but now the chosen one has not yet appeared."
Xiao Tian walked out of the cave, and the two ghost soldiers who had been waiting for a long time immediately opened their mouths to report.
"I know, go down!"
Xiao Tian waved them away, and then looked in the direction where Guangcheng was located with interest.
As a yellow-level spiritual weapon, the Demon Talisman has its own spiritual intelligence.
It chooses its own existing stage, which is best for its owner, but for now it has chosen to wait.
"Actually let the soldier wait voluntarily, it seems that Guangcheng is going to give birth to an incredible existence!" Xiao Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Guangcheng is a megalopolis with a population of more than 30 million.
For a long time, it was known as the Demon Capital.
Now with the great changes in the world!
The three major Yipin families rooted here did not choose to fight each other, but united to establish the Sanyuan Society in Amaterasu Mountain.
Although these changes in the upper echelons of power have attracted a large number of people with good qualifications to go to apprentice.
But, for the vast majority of ordinary people.
Their task now is to find a way to find three meals a day in an increasingly turbulent society.
Haizhou Market, the largest trading market in Fuyuan District.
Since that creepy incident some time ago, this more than seven-story building has been increasingly abandoned.
Today, the Haizhou market has completely declined and has become a gathering place for wild dogs and wild cats.
In Hailin Alley, which is less than 300 meters away from the market, Mo Lin stepped through the puddle with an anxious face, and rushed into the rental house on the fourth floor in three steps and two steps.
Clean and tidy beds, contrasting with messy rooms.
Looking at the little girl sleeping on the bed, Mo Lin's anxiety seemed to dissipate, and he carefully took out a plastic bag from his arms.
"Come, Xiaoxi, Dad brought you the medicine."
Mo Lin said, skillfully using his hands to uncover the plastic bag like a purse layer by layer.
"Wave!"
A drop of blood falls from the bag, and a bright red heart appears in the room.
Suddenly, the whole room became a lot of bloody.
On the bed, the sleeping little girl opened her eyes violently, and her eyes woke up strangely.
The mouth seemed to be torn apart, and it was a terrifying magnitude, revealing two rows of jagged fangs, and a fierce bite bit off a fifth of the heart.
"Eat, eat, as long as Xiaoxi likes it, it doesn't matter if Dad becomes a hell demon!"
Watching his daughter bite wildly, Mo Lin's eyes were extremely complicated.
A month ago, his daughter had a change and became asleep.
He spent all his savings to treat his daughter, and in desperation, a monk told him that the human heart could cure his daughter's strange illness.
In the past month, taking advantage of the turmoil in the outside world.
He has killed dozens of people and harvested dozens of hearts for his daughter to eat.
"Dad, today's one is so chewy, can you change it to a more tender one next time."
"Okay, dad will find a tender one next time."
Watching her daughter taste the blood with her fingers in her mouth, she watched Mo Lin speak with an innocent expression.
Half an hour later, the awake daughter fell into a deep sleep again.
Mo Lin closed the door and just left, the closed window opened gently, and a pure black crow stood on the windowsill.
Looking at the sleeping little girl, the crow's eyes showed a human-like expression.
After watching it for a while, the crow flapped its wings and flew into the air, and finally rushed directly towards the already empty Haizhou Market Building like a black arrow.
The crow's figure writhed expertly and finally flew into the passage leading to the basement.
At this moment, the basement, which was originally used as a warehouse, was used to lay a strange magic circle with blood.
The whole formation was like a hideous ghost, and the scarlet light was even more weird.
"The little girl is mature and ready for the final step."
The crow landed on the shelf beside it, and the bird's beak made a human sound.
The formation is important, a man shrouded in black robes opened his eyes, and his face pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.
"It's finally mature, notify this seat, and send eighteen people in the yin time within three days."
The man condensed into a line and appeared directly in the ears of Chu Zijie, who was waiting outside the building.
As a child of the younger generations of the Chu family with average cultivation talent, Chu Zijie is already in his thirties, and his cultivation has barely reached the level of Waigang.
However, the strength is not good, but Chu Zijie's ambition is not small.
Nowadays, the saver implements strength as the respect.
Wanting to get his hands on the position of the future heir of the family, Chu Zijie joined forces with this evil cultivator who had condensed the Underworld Realm.
He helped the other party refine the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Doll, and after the other party succeeded, he helped him solve all the competitors and pushed him to the position of the young master of the Chu family.
Mobilizing the power of the family, Chu Zijie began to search for clues about the people of the Yin Hour.
In the Yuansheng Teahouse, Xiao Tian ordered some food and sat by the window on the third floor.
"Huh?"
Xiao Tian frowned slightly and looked at the staircase.
Chu Zijie led several subordinates and held a black metal plate in his hand, but Xiao Tian's focus was on Chu Zijie himself.
From Chu Zijie's body, Xiao Tian could feel the incomparably strong evil power.
"Riddled with sins, this kid lacks virtue and does a lot of things, and he will definitely not live for three days!"
Xiao Tian was thinking about it, Chu Zijie walked towards him with the metal disc in his hand, and finally stood in front of Xiao Tian with excitement.
"Brother, I have a rich livelihood here, and it's no problem to earn him a million a week if I do a good job."
Chu Zijie said, and directly asked his subordinates to take out 100,000 yuan and put it on the table.
"It seems that this guy is still coming for me, I want to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, even the emperor is calculating."
Xiao Tian thought in his heart, and said with a cautious look on his face: "You...... What you're doing shouldn't be dangerous, right? Gotta add money! ”