【Chapter 137】Each has his own heart, and the art of witchcraft
Although the effect of divine consciousness absorbing spiritual power is not as strong as the body, it can indeed be absorbed and transformed, if Bai Liyue did not come here today, it did not help him leave the "totem", but it would not take a few decades at most, and his divine consciousness would definitely be able to leave, but it might take a while to come back once.
Could it be that there is a place that this "Dongou " desperately wants to go, or that the distance is not enough to go back and forth at one time?
Bai Liyue thinks that once he can exchange "Donou" for double conditions, he must not be able to wait.
Although Bai Liyue was still thinking about how to convince "Dongou " and make him believe that he could help him get out of trouble.
But once "Dongou didn't even hesitate at all", directly agreed to Bai Liyue's suggestion and gave her more of her estimated "reward", Bai Liyue became a little uneasy.
If the departure of "Dongou " would cause immeasurable consequences, would she still be able to let him out? Bai Liyue became a little worried.
Bai Liyue's stunned made "Dongou " a little impatient, this human girl, did she think about what she wanted him to do?
Human beings think differently from these divine cultivators who have been crawling in the divine realm for thousands of years, human beings will subconsciously complicate many issues, while divine cultivators will just think of something and do it.
This is also the reason why there are no lies in the divine realm, and those "boo" eventually disappear in the divine realm.
Bai Liyue stood alone in the valley, communicating with the "Dongou in his mind".
Zuo Yichen could only watch from a distance, but he couldn't get close.
Bai Liyue may not know, but it is impossible for Zuo Yichen not to know that as one of the princes of the demon clan, how he does not know the "God and Demon War", and how he does not know what his identity as a demon represents to "Dongou ".
It was completely dark.
The valley was pitch black, and only the white spirit crystal mountain wall emitted a shallow white light.
The dialogue between Bai Liyue and "Dongou " has reached a stalemate.
Bai Liyue didn't answer, and "Dongou didn't ask any more questions".
Bai Liyue was still speculating in her heart about the reason why this "Dongou " gave her double "reward", and the "Dongou " was just waiting for this human to give her hope.
And when Bai Liyue ignored the change of the sun and the moon, and regarded the passage of time as an ordinary night, Wu Ding's side had already started to prepare.
Although Wu Ding didn't know where the forces on Daqi's side had gone, they still had to be prepared.
This is probably the truth that Wu Ding has been immersed in power for many years and understands deeply.
Wu Ding commanded the ghost clan to put out all kinds of strange props, some of which were mixed with spirit crystals, and they also emitted a shallow ghostly light, some were runes that summoned ghost creatures, and some were like some ghost weapons or spirit weapons, but those ghost clans didn't know the purpose of this placement.
Midnight had crept by, and the moon had risen to its brightest position, and Wu Ding ordered all the ghosts to disperse, smiling with satisfaction at the props placed in the "Royal Forest".
"It's time, this time, let's see how this ghost will revitalize my ghost clan in one fell swoop, hahahahaha. ”
Wu Ding stood in the center of those props, and the center of those props seemed to have left a gap for Wu Ding.
Wu Ding's eyes were shining, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and Wu Ding's originally somewhat stiff back suddenly stood up at this moment as if he had been healed by something.
Wu Ding shook his right wrist and gently rubbed it with the palm of his left hand, and the continuous "rustling" sound was particularly harsh in this silent night.
The surrounding ghost clans all understand that this is their ghost general, and they are about to start.
With reverence, those ghosts all emerged from the shadows, surrounded by those props, and formed a ghost wall.
Wu Ding was very pleased with the actions of these little ghost clansmen, and smiled evilly, reaching out and swinging out his jade bone skeleton.
The jade bone skeleton looks a lot older than in the previous days, and the cracks on the skull seem to have been repaired, and the skeleton originally had no chin, and for some reason, the jaw of the jade bone skeleton opened and closed up and down in the night, as if it was talking to someone.
Wu Ding stretched out his hand and stretched out the jade bone skeleton, and the jade bone skeleton poked a large hole about the width of a palm in the grass, and the jade bone skeleton stood firmly on the grass.
Wu Ding stretched out his finger to one of the ghost clans, signaling him to come, and the ghost clan trotted around the props on the ground to the closest place to Wu Ding, where he could reach, and waited for the dispatch.
"Lord Ghost General, what do you command? ”
"Bring all those ghost babies and put them on the table. ”
The ghost clan paused, claimed yes, and disappeared in place.
The other ghost clans who heard Wu Ding's words also didn't dare to speak out.
Those ghost clans didn't know what Wu Ding had bred so many ghost babies for before, from the beginning when they thought it was to reproduce the ghost clan, to the later understanding that those ghost babies were just some experiments of Wu Ding.
But what exactly they want to test, these ghost clans don't know at all.
Here, the only thing they can obey is the command of Wu Ding, which is also the only spiritual sustenance for them to come here.
The ghost will say yes, then he will do.
Even if some of those ghost babies were the descendants of these ghost clans, they could only let go of the doubts in their hearts and obey Wu Ding's orders.
It's just that these ghost clans never thought that Wu Ding would do this.
There are a total of eighty-one ghost babies, large and small, from newborn to almost one year old, almost all of them are dying, but they are still breathing.
Wu Ding instructed the ghost clan to place these ghost babies in a specific shape, interspersed between the props placed on the ground.
The ghost babies were placed, and there were special requirements for the position of their heads and feet, and by the time all this was done, the sky was a little gray.
For the ghost clan, in addition to the time when the ghost power is at its peak, there is also the sunrise and sunset at the intersection of yin and yang.
It is also full of ghost power, but the role is different.
The ghost power of the sub-time is relatively strong in cohesion and is suitable for the cultivation of the ghost clan, while the ghost power of the intersection of yin and yang is relatively penetrating and suitable for refining arrays.
And Wu Ding's formation has been prepared, and the rest is to wait for the sunrise to come, the turn of yin and yang.
Wu Ding clasped his hands together, his fingertips interspersed, and slapped his palms back and forth, making a "buckle" sound.
Wu Ding has not performed this set of summoning techniques for a long time, this is a technique that will only be used during the great battle of the life and death of the ghost clan, and now, maybe it has come to the time of the life and death of the ghost clan, right?
Wu Ding took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and calculated in his mind when the sun rose and the moon set.