And these threads connect the body of that thing. The reason why it is said is that such a manipulated ghost is not a human form at all.

I saw this thing with its neck hanging to the right on its shoulder, and a man with a weeping face kept shaking his head. On the curved neck, a sarcoma-like thing grew, and when I looked closely, I found that this sarcoma was also a face.

It's a dog's face full of fangs! At this time, he was barking his bloody teeth and growling.

And the lower body turned out to be the body of a dog. The four paws kept fluttering wildly on the ground, and the whole body was eager to try, looking full of aggression. And the few silk threads that bind it looked like they would break at any moment due to the constant struggle.

"What is this?!" As for what the crow is controlling now, Leng Jue has never seen it before, and this thing with a dog body may not be called a ghost at all, but more like a monster. And it can be seen that this thing is extremely ferocious, and the 5 silk threads that bind it are pulled and jumped. If the crow loses control of it like a wild horse, the consequences are unimaginable.

The crow's hand full of spiritual threads was also pulled and swayed from side to side, he kept hooking his fingers, and said with a sneer: "This is my latest test subject. Try what it would be like to combine the two revenants together. Nightingale, today I wanted to release it to open your eyes, but I didn't expect this thing to be a little more powerful than I expected! Hehehe...."

Immediately afterward, the crow took off the gloves of his other hand, and the silk thread that was also wrapped around his hand instantly pierced the monster's body. Due to the manipulation of the two hands, the thing suddenly stopped swinging, like a completely tamed beast, at its own control.

"Heh, do you regret seeing such a thing? This is the strength of the Soul Master. ”

Leng Jue on the side looked at Li Xumu, who was standing in place without moving at all, and couldn't help but sweat for him. I'd only heard of crows having such thoughts before, but I didn't expect that they would secretly succeed in combining the two types of spirits. Its principle can also be guessed ** not far from ten.

The spirit binding line is a special thread that has been passed down from generation to generation by the spirit master, and the layman does not understand the production method of this line at all, except for the spirit master himself. The principle is that it can touch the special material of the ghost's body, and completely restrain its own yin energy. At first, it was just a means of subduing ghosts, but later it slowly evolved into the manipulation of ghosts.

This is also the origin of the profession of a pneumatician. Now such a monster controlled by the crow must have also used the spirit binding thread to stitch the two kinds of revenant souls together.

Li Xumu cautiously observed the terrifying scene in front of him, but the focus was on the silk threads. I thought to myself that if the Spiritist had some kind of weakness, it must be here.

But at this moment of thinking, the crow's fingers began to squirm regularly, and Li Xumu immediately focused on the other party's fingers, only to see the crow's right hand raised. Li Xumu didn't have time to react at all, he only felt a gust of wind in front of him, and the bangs on his forehead were also blown.

I watched the human dog monster run straight towards him, and was about to dodge sideways, but his reaction was still a little slower, only to see the four dog paws on the lower body grasping the ground strongly, raising bursts of dust in the process of running, and the man with his crooked neck in the upper body was also turning his head, the corners of his eyes were hanging downward, and the dog head sticking out of his neck kept biting into the bloody mouth.

Li Xumu suddenly felt a pound in his chest, and he was instantly compressed in his chest and couldn't even breathe. The whole body soared into the air at once, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The suffocating pain spread from the back of the fall on the rubble and debris to the whole body. Li Xumu lay on the ground and shrunk into a ball with a painful face. It could be seen that such an impact had made him unable to stand up.

The vulture, which couldn't see this monster with the naked eye, was stunned there, and just now I saw the crow raise with his right hand, and Li Xumu was bounced away in an instant, so that now he has completely lost his mobility. The vulture swallowed, not daring to imagine what kind of terrible thing the crow was manipulating, and at the same time glad that he did not have the ability to see ghosts with the Yin and Yang Eyes.

But he realized that the crow had no intention of stopping, and the excited killing intent gradually appeared in those deep pupils. The vulture looked at Li Xumu lying on the ground, and knew that if he was hit again, I was afraid that his life would really be over!

"It seems that the crow is going to kill Li Xumu!"

Before the crow could fully raise his right hand, the vulture made a big jump, jumped over Li Xumu on the ground, pulled out the brush on his back in front of him, spun it in the air for a circle, and then held the pen with both hands, and waved it vigorously on the ground a few times, drawing something on the ground.

As soon as Li Xumu exerted a little force, the muscles in his back were torn and painful. Just lying there, holding up my head to look at the situation in front of me, my chest was also aching.

Li Xumu clearly saw that the monster had jumped up and flew in the direction of the vulture and himself, when a few golden lights suddenly flashed on the ground, and the monster shrank in an instant as if it had seen something extremely frightening, and swirled around the few charms written under the vulture's feet.

The vulture threw the pen in his hand to the ground, exhaled and said, "The victory and defeat have been decided, and it is not easy for you to kill him and we will not explain to the above!" Fortunately, I wrote down the exorcism spell in time, otherwise this little ghost would have died on the first day of the psionic group! ”

Seeing this, the killing intent in the crow's eyes gradually receded, and his hands were also put down. And the deformed monster fell back to his side.

"Heh, I know what kind of stuff is coming into the psionic group right now. Vulnerable. The crow brought the gloves anew.

The vulture grinned and said, "Alright, alright!" But I'm still very happy today, at least I understand that this exorcism spell I cast is still better than you, a spirit master! Who told you to manipulate all the ghosts?! ”

The crow snorted disdainfully, "What? Do you want to try something even scarier? As he spoke, he put his hand on his neck and tried to unbutton his trench coat.

"No, no, no! Never mind! Never mind! Just kidding! ”

During the conversation between the two people, Leng Jue looked at Li Xumu lying on the ground suspiciously, because the blow just now was not so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye. I had seen Li Xumu's skills before, and this level of speed was fully capable of dodging, and with his attack speed, at the moment of dodging, he had every opportunity to rush over and hit the crow's body.

Leng Jue felt even more that Li Xumu, who was lying on the ground in pain at this time, was not like before, but more like two people!

Now he is physically sluggish and has no fighting skills at all, but his personality is more cold and calm than before. And I know a lot of things.

At that time, when he was on the bus, such a person didn't even know the existence of the Yin and Yang Eyes and the Eyes of Life and Death. I can't imagine that the entire layout of Yungang University and the cause of death of Zhao Qian and Sparrow will be suddenly analyzed now.

What the hell is the reason ...

Just when he was cold and recalled, he found that Li Xumu actually staggered and stood up, and his cold laughter resounded throughout the corridor.

"I seem to know the weakness of the Spiritist."

Li Xumu clutched his chest, his expression returned to his previous indifferent and cold appearance, and he looked straight at the crow opposite.

When the crow heard this scalp-numbing tone, he immediately frowned, took off his gloves again, looked at the vulture in an excited and low tone, and said, "It seems that someone is begging for death, so don't stop me." ”