Chapter 157: Seal

The sound echoed through the mountains and forests, startling countless birds, and the forest fell silent.

The smoke was thick and there was no pungent smell.

The ground, which had been cracked, slowly closed and gradually leveled.

Chen Yimu sat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

Call!

The wind in the mountains gradually blew away the smoke.

Chen Yimu got up and picked up the fragments of the six demon blood boxes on the ground, and without the demon blood, they immediately fell apart.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing!"

Thinking that he had just prevented the birth of a big demon king, Chen Yimu was still a little afraid.

If she is born, how many living beings will be harmed.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

Buzzing!

Chen Yimu happened to be walking towards the outside of the forest, when the ghost seeker made a buzzing sound.

"What's going on?"

The screen of the ghost finder didn't light up, and Chen Yimu didn't touch it, so it started to vibrate.

"It can't be that you have received a demon blood and broken the ghost seeker, right?"

Thinking of this possibility, he hurriedly put down the things in his hand, took off the ghost finder, and opened the back cover.

The moment it was opened, a dark red light flashed, causing Chen Yimu to hurriedly turn his head to avoid it.

I saw the demon blood slowly floating out of the ghost seeker, suspended in front of Chen Yimu.

The dark red light on the demon's blood flickered on and flickered.

Chen Yimu stared at it closely, and found that the demon blood seemed to be confirming some information.

Putting the ghost seeker back on his hand, Chen Yimu didn't want to directly contact this weird demon blood, so he casually picked up a piece of wooden box on the ground.

Slowly approaching the demon blood, he found that it did not resist.

Chen Yimu was bold, slowly dragged the demon blood and put it on the wooden box.

Syllable!

The remaining five pieces of wooden boxes on the ground suddenly flew up, and at this moment, they combined with the pieces in Chen Yimu's hand to form a complete box.

Just like the first time I saw it, the demon blood box appeared in Chen Yimu's hand completely.

"And this kind of operation!"

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, you'll see hell!"

Chen Yimu was surprised, this is also amazing.

Now that Chen Yimu is facing this demon blood box, he has no idea of taking it home at all.

Such a bomb-like item, put at home, if the devil knows about it, it will not be turned upside down.

However, if it is placed in the forest, if someone can open it, it will also be a lot of trouble.

Chen Yimu is embarrassed!

Airplanes!

The ghost seeker sounded.

Chen Yimu looked down, his brows stretched for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

A prompt appeared on the ghost seeker: "Seal the Demon Blood Box!"

Now that the ghost finder has a hint, there will be a follow-up method.

This also made Chen Yimu's embarrassment completely dissipate.

"A rooster, a pound of glutinous rice, a handful of stove ash, and a bundle of dry straw."

What is this for?

Chen Yimu wondered in his heart, wouldn't it be for the rooster to eat the demon blood, and then kill and eat it, glutinous rice chicken?

"The rooster takes a bowl of blood, mixes it with the ashes, and smears it on the surface of the demon blood box, so that no gap can be missed."

"Dig a pit one foot deep, spread dry straw, and sprinkle half a catty of glutinous rice."

"Put it in the smeared demon blood box, sprinkle half a catty of glutinous rice, and bury it with soil!"

Can this be useful?

Although Chen Yimu doubted this method in his heart, there was no better way now, so he could only try it first.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain, so you should be able to buy it.

Chen Yimu thought about putting the demon blood box in the forest first and hiding it, but he was afraid that someone would come and take it.

had to hold it in his hand, and Chen Yimu went down the mountain.

When I came to the village at the foot of the mountain, I saw a few farmer's free-range chickens, but they were all hens.

There happened to be an old man walking by with a hoe, Chen Yimu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, who has a rooster here to sell?" ”

"Why do you want to buy it?" Uncle stared at Chen Yimu and asked.

"Well, sell a big rooster, a pound of glutinous rice, a bundle of straw, who has it?" Chen Yimu said.

"I have it at home, but what do you want it for?" Uncle asked curiously.

Chen Yimu naturally couldn't tell him what he was doing, and said mysteriously: "I can't tell you, I'm useful!" ”

"Okay, you young people just love to pretend to be mysterious, let's go, go to my house."

The uncle didn't ask anymore, and he also knew that the young man in front of him might not necessarily say, anyway, if he made money, he didn't need to ask so much.

When I came to my uncle's house, there were three big roosters and five hens in the backyard.

"Which one do you want?" Uncle asked.

"Just grab one."

Chen Yimu is not for eating, and of course he doesn't mind the size.

The uncle went into the fence, grabbed a rooster with his eyes, grabbed the root of the chicken's wings, and walked out.

After finding a rope, the uncle tied up the chicken's feet, handed it to Chen Yi and said, "You take the rooster first, and I'll give you the glutinous rice." ”

Chen Yimu saw the firewood piled up in the corner of the wall and asked, "Uncle, is there an earthen stove in your house, can you give me a handful of stove ashes?" ”

"What do you want to do with the ashes?" Uncle's eyes widened.

It's the first time someone has asked him for ashes!

"It works!" Chen Yimu replied.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore, take it yourself, take as much as you like!" Uncle led Chen Yimu into the house and said.

"Uncle, I'll take some straw too, do you have a bag to fill me with stove ash, and I'll count the money for you together!"

"There's a plastic bag next to that cupboard."

"Uncle, you have two kitchen knives at home and sell me one, or lend me one!"

"Yes, you can take it!"

In the end, Chen Yimu felt that he only needed blood to carry the chicken, which was quite heavy, so he asked the uncle to kill the chicken, took a bowl full of chicken blood, and poured it into the stove ash bag.

"The chicken will belong to the uncle, and I will pay the money."

Holding a pound of glutinous rice in his left hand, carrying a bag of stove ashes and demon blood boxes in his right hand, and a bundle of straw under his armpit, Chen Yimu walked towards the mountain.

The uncle looked at the three red tickets in his hand, then looked at the dead chicken, and said to himself: "Is this kid a little abnormal?" ”

Chen Yimu returned to the forest, seeing that the chicken blood was about to congulate, he hurriedly mixed the ashes with it.

Then he found a remote location and dug a hole about a foot with a branch.

Spread the straw on the bottom, then sprinkle with glutinous rice, put it in the demon blood box, and sprinkle it with glutinous rice.

Chirping!

As soon as the black smoke came out of the demon blood box, the glutinous rice was blackened.

Rumble!

The straw laid underneath burst into flames.

When the fire was extinguished, Chen Yimu covered the soil on the side, and finally stepped on the soil with his feet.

Just as Chen Yimu retracted his steps, a bright light flashed on the ground.

The ground is as flat as ever, and there are no signs of digging here.

Sand!

Chen Yimu seemed to hear something breaking through the ground in his ears.

looked around, and finally looked down, and the whole person was stunned.

"Is this the kind of place I just dug up?"