Killed two intruders, except for the old man in Fuso costume, who frowned, the other ninjas laughed, their eyes were invariably full of cruelty, and it seemed that they were not happy enough to kill.

The ninja with gray scales on his neck stepped forward and pulled out two darts, and before he put away his cruel smile, he said to the old man in Fusang clothes: "Hey, Xiaoizumi, look at these stupid chirping children, they are so tall and have no brains at all. ”

"Okay, don't make any extraneous branches, hurry up and finish the sacrifice."

A ninja with only a pair of red eyes left on his bag sneered a few times and followed the reminder.

"Okay. Here we go. ”

The four Fusang people began to dance with their hands, their eyebrows fluttering, and bursts of awkward words kept spitting out. It looks like the wizard in the movie.

The difference is that the dance performed by these four Fuso people is not like those gods who dance the gods and goddesses who pretend to be crazy.

When you move and jump, the movements of your hands are constantly changing, and you have a mysterious charm.

Lin Mo, who was peeping in the dark, was a little surprised. This sacrificial ritual ...... It's kind of interesting.

These Fuso people are not dancing blindly, and they gradually go crazy with the dance, and they actually attract a little aura.

However, it was just the direction of the aura in the void mezzanine, if it weren't for Lin Mo's keen sense, he couldn't find it, maybe even these people who danced the great gods didn't know what they had done.

Lin Mo seemed a little relaxed at the moment, and through observation, he had almost figured out what level of life forms these Fusang people were.

It is probably equivalent to some martial arts cultivators in the cultivation realm who have entered the Dao with martial arts, and maybe even worse, because they can't attract aura.

Outside the illusion, seeing Zhang Ren and Wang Mai hurriedly running away, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth hooked, and put all his divine sense into maintaining the illusion.

"Stepping on Da Da~"

The four Fuso ninjas danced for a long time, and their humming seemed to be in the final stage.

I only listened to the heart-wrenching and creepy four voices of "Amara Treading Card~".

The four Fuso ninjas fell to their knees, their four pairs of eyes looking up at the stump with hope.

The old Fuso samurai on the side shook his head.

Speaking of which, these Huajin can be regarded as old buddies from the same period as him. If it weren't for the fact that he went to a fishing experiment with his grandson, the behind-the-scenes rulers of several international consortia would still have a good life for decades if they were well maintained.

It's good now, it's stronger in terms of strength, but it hasn't broken through, so that it's not a ghost or a ghost, and there are only a few years left in life.

Now you know you want to live a little longer? It's a pity that no matter how much you beg grandpa to tell grandma, there is no way at all.

In the end, I can only be superstitious about the barbaric sacrifices of China that I don't know thousands of years ago, and I don't know whether it's true or false.

It's really sad, if it weren't for the revenge of his grandson, he wouldn't come to China with these madmen, he would still be very sorry for his life.

Thinking of his grandson, the sadness in the old man's eyes flashed.

At this moment, a red light burst out from the skull on the stump, and suddenly, a spark of hope appeared in the small eyes of several Fuso ninjas.

The old Fuso samurai man was also stunned, could it be that these old guys were really crooked?

But...... Why did he suddenly have a bad premonition?

Outside the hallucination, Lin Mo took out the spirit element of his whole body and formed an almost condensed formation pattern on that head.

Staring at the horror that remained on the skull,

He sighed, and then muttered a few clear incantations in his mouth, and whispered to his head: "Wake up, wronged one, I will give you a chance for revenge, you can use the blood of these scum to pay tribute to your lost flowers, and then, in exchange for the equivalent of their souls, give me their souls." I'll help you rest in peace. ”

The formation flashed several times, and an ethereal figure appeared in front of Lin Mo, looking at his face, it was the owner of this head.

With the blessing of the formation,

She had long hair that made her hair stand on end, and the black-brown blood on that face contrasted with the death-gray complexion, coupled with a pair of eyes that were about to burst out, even the generals who had experienced a hundred battles in ancient times would be scared to her.

The ghost smiled strangely at Lin Mo's bared teeth, and then turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees to face a few kneeling Fusang people, and a line of blood and tears flowed, which was extremely penetrating.

Lin Mo touched his face, sat on the spot and slowly recovered his aura.

The aura of the earth cannot support the appearance of ghosts, and the souls of ordinary people will dissipate seven days after death.

However, the formation he laid out with the aura of his whole body was extremely extraordinary, using all his spiritual elements as the base, and hooking up the cosmic energy in the starry sky, not only could this powerful ghost manifest, but also made it quickly grow to the ability to kill the monk.

The qi and blood of these Fusang people are very strong, and although their vitality is exhausted, they are not something that ordinary souls can approach.

However, correspondingly, their souls are also extremely good refining materials.

environment.

When several people saw the red light, they all thought that they had succeeded, and they cried with joy, stood up and danced.

However, after the half-ring, the imaginary decline of the body did not appear.

All that appeared was a creepy ghost.

Several Fuso people who saw the true face of the ghost clearly screamed.

The girl ghost danced with her long black hair and rushed towards the ninjas, although several ninjas were afraid, but the muscle memory formed over the decades made them instinctively fight back, and several people swung a few punches, and the escaping fist wind actually slightly repelled the attack of the female ghost.

The Fuso samurai on the side stared at the female ghost who was fighting with the ninjas in a daze.

Somehow, a spirit of excitement actually got rid of Lin Mo's illusion.

The warrior who had escaped the illusion glanced at Lin Mo deeply, and then forgot a glance at the female ghost in horror, and a few jumped away and didn't know where to go.

The female ghost didn't pay attention to the samurai's departure, she was raised by Lin Mo's formation pulling seedlings, there was not much time, the samurai didn't participate in killing her, and she didn't want to cause any trouble.

And Lin Mo could only look at the warrior and escape with pity due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power.

However, having the souls of these four ninjas was enough for him to refine a sufficient array disk, and he was not greedy.

On the other side, Mu Wugua, whose whole body was disguised to the teeth by more than a dozen Breath Gathering Techniques, Stealth Techniques, Guardian Techniques, Hiding Spells, and Hidden God Spells, glanced at the fleeing Fusang warriors with interest.

He seems to have broken through the sincere way of "the autumn wind has not moved the cicada" in his state of mind.

He's a talent.

Once the state of mind breaks through the path of sincerity and can feel the sense of crisis in the dark, it is not easy to kill, she is also in this realm, and she has a deep understanding of this.

Just in case, Mu Wugua threw a divine sense imprint in the past, and she could know if he fled to the ends of the earth.

Shifted his gaze to the battlefield on Lin Mo's side.

No matter how many Fuso ninjas keep roaring, in the face of the fierce ghosts who appeared on the earth for the first time, they were still broken necks with broken necks, and they were pierced by a shot through the heart.

See four ninjas who have lost their vital signs.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, pinched a spell mark and pulled the floating souls of the four ninjas into the glittering golden light formation, and retracted the sea of knowledge.

After taking revenge, the ghost was puzzled and divided the bodies of several ninjas.

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled and said, "After taking revenge, do you want to leave decently?" ”

The ghost looked dazed, turned his head back 180 degrees, and looked at Lin Mo in a daze.

Lin Mo glanced at her sympathetically, gritted his teeth, and took out the little aura he had just recovered and pinched a spell mark.

A character flew out of the spell seal, turning into a beam of light that enveloped the fierce ghost all over his body.

The aura on the ghost's body gradually disappeared under the golden light, revealing an almost transparent soul body.

Lin Mo snapped his fingers, and the girl's soul suddenly put on the elegant dress and long skirt of the heroine in the Cinderella movie with an elegant hem like layers of waves.

The girl's soul was stunned.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Lin Mo coughed, and said embarrassedly: "Hey? Isn't it pretty? It's okay, if you don't like it, I'll change it for you. ”

He snapped his fingers again.

The evening dress has become a long skirt with eight treasures and twelve floors, and the soul of the girl is like the flying fairy on the Dunhuang mural.

The girl reacted, crying with joy: "Enough, enough, thank you......" Finally, it turned into a point of light that only the monk could see and dissipated into the void.

The invisible Mu Wugua pursed his lips, tsk, he has to pretend to be forced in front of the dead, is he worthy of being the male protagonist of the return of the strong?