Chapter 97: Three-Eyed Ghost Boy

"Three-eyed ghost boy?" Dongdong looked at Edamame's face and asked hesitantly, "Very powerful?" ā€

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Dongdong is a little strange, isn't it just a child ghost, what are you doing with a stinky face, he thought for a while and asked: "I saw those ghosts in front of me, they look ugly, but at least they also look like people, but how can this thing have three eyes?" ā€

Edamame sighed, and finally spoke after a while: "It's not a ghost, the three-eyed ghost boy was refined by someone?" ā€

"Refining?" Dongdong was stunned, "What do you mean?" ā€

Edamame explained: "It's artificially made, it's a bit like a puppet, and the refining method is still very cruel, are you sure you want to hear it?" ā€

Dongdong was stunned, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head for a while, but before he could hesitate for long, Edamame had already spoken.

"The three-eyed ghost boy is a kind of folk evil art, which is said to have come from Nanyang, very evil and cruel! If you want to refine, you must first find a baby whose five elements belong to water and whose life is yin, feed it with blood and water until it is three years old, then peel off the human skin, seal the soul with a secret method, seal the body into the altar, leave only the head outside, cut off the eyes, drill holes in the forehead, and then take three black cat's eyes that are more than seven years old and inlay them inside......"

Edamame coughed a little painfully, looked at Dongdong, whose face was pale, and continued: "Then find thirteen children of the same age, shave off the flesh and blood of the whole body, scoop it into meat puree, add secret medicine, continue to feed it for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, and then use your own blood to open the spirit, and become a ghost boy who can be driven by himself, and his strength is comparable to that of a red-clothed ghost......"

Dongdong covered his mouth with his hand, resisting the urge to regurgitate, and after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "This ...... It's just cruel! ā€

Captain Zhang, who was standing outside the temple, also heard their conversation, frowned, and said loudly: "This is impossible! According to what you say, wouldn't a total of 14 children die before and after, and it is impossible for parents not to report such a big thing! I've been a police officer for decades and I've never heard of so many children going missing at the same time! ā€

Edamame walked out of the small temple, glanced at Captain Zhang, who had an ugly face, nodded and said: "You're right, don't say that so many children are not easy to get, even if you get it, this three-eyed ghost boy is not something that anyone can refine, take a step back, even if it is really refined, if its own mana is not enough, it will be eaten by the ghost boy......"

"So...... This ghost boy is definitely not made now, it should be a few decades ago when there was a famine, starvation was everywhere, and the child could be bought by spending a little money on the side of the road, so that person had the opportunity to refine the three-eyed ghost child. Edamame sighed and looked at the ghost boy who was fighting with the red-clothed ghost outside the formation.

Captain Zhang's brows furrowed, and he said, "You said that this thing was refined by someone, is it the same as that evil spirit, there are still people behind it who control it?" ā€

Edamame shook his head and said, "I don't know, but after all, after so many years, the person who refined it may have died long ago, and now it should just be an ownerless thing, wandering around in the sun......"

Dongdong saw that several people had serious faces, and interjected and asked: "Douzi, this three-eyed ghost boy is so powerful, ......do you say that Sister Red can fight it?"

Edamame glanced at him and said, "How do I know!" But even if you can fight, I'm afraid your red sister won't be able to get out for a while. ā€

"My red sister ......" Dongdong glanced at him and lowered his head a little shyly.

"Holy!" Edamame almost fainted when he saw Dongdong's appearance: "You are shy!" I'm just casually saying that you're kicking your nose in the face! People have been in the Yin Si for thousands of years, and your ancestors are still about the same! ā€

Dongdong's neck stiffened, and he said angrily: "Speak, speak!" Can you stop scolding the street! ā€

Edamame didn't bother to pay attention to him, but after being interrupted by Dongdong like this, his depressed mood was finally relieved.

At this time, the red-clothed ghost was entangled by the three-eyed ghost boy, and there was no time to separate, and those evil ghosts passed past it one after another, and the one who walked in front had just stepped on the plastic wrap, and was burned by the tortoiseshell powder line on the ground and screamed.

The black dogs on the ground were bubbling with blood, as if they were boiling, sticking to the demons' feet, making it difficult for them to take every step forward.

But the number of evil ghosts is too much, the ones in the formation are sticky, and the ones outside the formation are still squeezing in, and the evil ghosts walking in front can't move their feet, and many of them are pushed to the ground, and they are stuck to the blood of the black dogs on the ground, and they can't move.

The evil ghosts walking behind stepped on their ghost bodies, and got rid of the black dog blood on the ground, and suddenly the speed was a lot faster, and the cycle went on and on, and they actually built a ghost bridge on the black dog blood all over the ground, and while they were talking, the ghost group had already walked to the second circle of the spiral, and at this speed, I was afraid that after a while, they would be able to get out of the spiral array.

Edamame sighed, pulled out the peachwood sword on his back, turned his head to Dongdong and said in a deep voice: "Remember your task, if any of the powder threads are broken, you can quickly make up for it!" ā€

Dongdong looked at the dense ghosts, and his scalp was a little numb, but before he could speak, Edamame had already rushed out.

"Divine Master Kill! Don't shy away from Haoqiang! Kill the demons first! Chop the luminous again! What a god does not subside! How dare the hell be! ā€

When the demon who was walking in front saw Edamame, he immediately pounced on him with his teeth and claws.

But with the shouting of Edamame, the peachwood sword in his hand flashed with a blue light, and the sword shadow flicked by, and the two evil ghosts that flew in instantly turned their heads into different places, and their heads and bodies fell, but they did not turn into green smoke, but gradually turned into nothingness.

Edamame knew that now was not the time to be soft-hearted, so he directly used the ghost killing spell as soon as he made a move, beating the two ghosts to pieces, and he deliberately made the passage very narrow when setting up the formation, allowing only two evil ghosts to pass side by side, at this time he was guarding the second circle of the spiral, the sword light waved, and more than a dozen evil ghosts turned into nothingness in a few breaths.

Edamame's thunderous tactics worked, and the demons seemed to be a little timid, and the speed of the team slowed down significantly, but there were still ghosts pouring in outside the formation, pushing the demons in front of them to keep moving forward.

The front wanted to retreat, but the back squeezed forward one by one, and the narrow line suddenly became bloated, and many of the evil ghosts who were squeezed out were instantly turned into green smoke by the tortoiseshell pink thread, and even some of the evil ghosts who were pushed towards the edamame, seeing the peach wood sword slashing towards them, actually took the initiative to jump out, turning into a wisp of green smoke and drifting away.

The corners of Edamame's mouth raised slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the ghost killing spell does not consume much mana, but if he is allowed to keep killing like this, I am afraid that it will not last long.

Fortunately, these evil ghosts also know that they are powerful, and if they are destroyed, the ghost body will lose some cultivation at most, but if they are slashed by the peachwood sword, it will be the end of their souls......

However, as more and more ghosts turned into green smoke, the red light emitted by the tortoiseshell pink thread became more and more dim, and after some evil ghosts jumped over the pink thread, the ghost body was not completely scattered, leaving behind some fragments, with feet and hands, and one leaned out to raise his legs and jumped out, only to leave only an ass, which fell to the ground and kept shaking.

When Edamame looked at it, he turned around and scolded: "Fatty! Why are you standing there stupidly! Hurry up and make up for it! "Step into the formation