Old Xiao straightened his spine hard, and layers of white light waves burst out from behind him. In an instant, it spread like a stream of water down his limbs to the entire demonic cover.

In the dark space, the light flickered unusually brightly, as if a scorching sun had risen from the night.

The spiky beaks were terrified by the light, and they fled wildly, biting at each other. At the tip of each slender evil object, the terrifying mouths expanded into countless spikes, like blooming flowers, very terrifying and demonic.

Small thorns are connected in a row, spinning like a thorn array. Each of these thorns contained thousands of slender spikes, intertwined with each other, writhing into an incomparably evil and ghostly form.

What kind of monsters are these? Old Xiao Tou had never heard anyone mention this weird sharp mouth, and the countless heads that could be fused and divided.

Just when Old Xiao Tou was very puzzled, a small hairy head slowly drilled out of his sleeve. Its illusory form slowly opened up in midair, two sharp horns emerging from its forehead. Its green eyes are as greedy as if they had seen something extremely delicious.

Under the gaze of Old Xiao Tou's eyes, the hairball floated out, approaching the sky spikes little by little, and the eyes above its hairy head became brighter.

Snort! The Spikes let out an extremely angry roar, as if demonstrating to the furball, but it didn't scare the furball away. It became even more excited, and its hair was squealing.

It spun rapidly, its hairy flesh catapulting into the air, and lunging towards a spike, wrapping it all inside its orb. Then it began to spin, squeezing its body repeatedly, as if in a chewing motion.

It didn't take long for the entire spiky mouth to be completely absorbed by the hairball, and it opened its body again, regaining its previous fluffy and fluffy feeling.

Whew! The furball spun rapidly again, like a missile shot into the air, and its body closed one by one, and swallowed another. Then it did the same, swallowing dozens of spikes in one go, and then it felt a little full, and the action was full of cuteness in mid-air, and finally slowly landed towards the ground.

After being absorbed by the hairball with dozens of spikes, its strength was obviously much weaker than just now, it could no longer cover the entire space, it was like a torn corner, and it could no longer be closed.

The countless spiky mouths shrank towards the largest one, and it felt like a peacock opening the screen and closing it again. Each ripple keeps presenting an extremely crazy horror atmosphere along the angle of the opening screen.

It is so dark that even at this moment, Old Xiao Tou still can't face up to the fact that there is such an evil thing in the world.

At this time, the crystal of the divine essence in his spine slowly flowed, and a trace of energy fluctuations full of mysterious aura slid along the finger slit towards the fingertip.

As his fingertips gradually lit up, circles of spiritual light appeared on his fingers.

It was like ancient magic, pointing towards the sky with an incomparably amazing magical power.

There is no elemental energy, no spatial fluctuations, just a random finger as if the great god from a distant ancient era.

Suddenly, there was a subtle change in the entire space-time, like a person's fingers slightly plucking the strings.

There was no sound, no vibration, just a mindless jump of each person's emptiness.

Soon! The evil cloud that spread dozens of feet in front of him was pulled out by a powerful force, condensed towards the ground, and was repeatedly squeezed, and finally was pressed into a ball, a ball with countless spiky mouths interspersed with each other.

It was a picture of extreme cheats and fear, and anyone who looked at it would feel dizzy.

Then everyone present heard an extremely piercing scream and whisper, as if the evil spirit hidden in hell had come to the world at this moment, which was another delusion of extreme secret fear.

Even a strong-willed person like Lao Xiaotou almost lost his determination at this moment. What's more, those clan soldiers whose cultivation is slightly lower, some of them even squatted down and struggled in pain.

Old Xiao didn't want to see them hurt by this, so he immediately waved his finger again, and waved another finger on the so-called string. At this moment, all the shrill screams disappeared at once, and only a compressed, denser sphere appeared in midair.

Now that I can't see the real spiky mouths clearly, they are all squeezed into a denser place, and the entire virtual body has become extremely thick and condensed at this moment, as if it has a real body.

Looking at it, Lao Xiao Tou inexplicably had an urge to pinch it in his heart, it was too virtual and real, and such a sense of substance would make people feel the urge to test it with their own hands.

The sphere spun in mid-air, no more biting and struggling, only the lychee-like particles and texts kept flashing with a ghostly sheen.

Boom!

A gust of wind flew along Lao Xiao's cheeks, and he saw that the hairball that was still on the ground just now actually rushed into the sky at this moment, his body was like an umbrella stretching out, and its entire body was several times larger than before, at this time it was more of a blanket than a hairball.

It floated slowly towards the orb, wrapping it in its furry virtual fur, and it tried to swallow the entire demonic body.

Everyone was shocked by such an amazing move of the furball, and they all let out a surprised sigh of surprise in the air like Old Xiao Tou.

Whew!

The hairball spun with the orb, and this time it didn't look like a chew to digest the orb, as if its body had been stretched out to do anything like that.

The hairball swirls around the ball, making an extremely exaggerated levitation movement, and each time it rolls its body up and down, and then shakes it in a circle. It repeated this action more than a dozen times in a second.

After this continued for nearly three hours, the size of the furball gradually shrank, and when it was finally reduced by half, it came to a complete standstill.

The burrs on the surface of the hairball's body began to prick, and the sharp corners of his forehead and eyes reappeared in the air, its body was still changing, and then he actually stretched out his hands and feet, and a small slender tail.

Ghost!

At the moment when the furball completely returned to normal from its curly state, countless people shouted from the depths of their hearts.

That's right, the furball's current form is indeed very reminiscent of ghosts.

In particular, its silent turn made him as different from the legendary ghost.

It moved slowly, its green eyes heading towards Lao Xiaotou's cheeks, the corners of its originally flat mouth were now a little raised, and the corners of its mouth seemed to have a hint of evil sneer.

Why does it laugh? Could it be that it has developed human emotions?