Chapter Ninety-Six: Southern Xinjiang Witchcraft
This invisible force enveloped the crow Li Lin in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This force is extremely weird, it will change with the strength of the struggle, and the greater the strength of the crow Li Lin's struggle, the stronger this force will be. It was like a ball of sticky glue that stuck to the crow so hard that it couldn't shake it off.
Without wasting any more effort, through the crow's gaze, Li Lin looked thoughtfully at the white jade wrench on the old man's finger.
This "magic weapon" creates a strange restraint stance that is very interesting, and it actually destroys the ability of the crow to turn into a shadow.
"Hiss-"
The muffled sound of a snake's breath suddenly appeared, then disappeared again.
The crow's red eyes rolled for a moment, glanced at the old man with a somewhat tired face, and then turned his gaze to the corpse baby lying in the black liquid.
The state of the corpse baby was not much better than the carrier Li Lin had used before, and the whole body was completely peeled off, and most of the muscles and internal organs had turned into black mucus...... The only good thing is that the liquid it produces does not act on the baby itself.
But at this time, it was like soaking in formalin, and the body that had been over-dissected had long since lost its breath.
Of course, that was a few breaths ago, but now, Li Lin clearly saw that the wounds of the corpse baby were healing strangely. Little by little grows out the internal organs, the body, and then the ......
Soon, I saw the corpse baby standing up from the ground, like a resurrected evil ghost.
Self-healing ability? Impossible. Li Lin was a little shocked.
This level of limb damage, even for a dead baby, is fatal!
As for illusion? Hehe, you have a writing wheel eye when the old man on the other side of you, and you also play with the Izanagi of others?! Are you kidding.
Then this can only be ...... Li Lin recalled the previous "hiss-" sound, and the crow's red eyes looked at the cuffs of the old man opposite.
Now, it can be seen from the surface that the old man's breath is becoming more and more chaotic.
"Southern Xinjiang Substitution Technique...... Are you Miao Wu? Hehe, hey, as the head of several families~~ Amazing! The crow Li Lin said with a strange smile.
It's really amazing, the old man is old, it seems that he is really not afraid of death, and he is the head of several families, which is really not praising him.
Li Lin himself is also proficient in many spellcasters' methods, but he is learning from each other's strengths, while the old man on the opposite side is cold and cold. There are many kinds of energy in the body, and it is really a miracle that I have survived to this day.
Moreover, the witchcraft that the old man is using now, the "Substitute Technique", the sequelae of this Gu spell is even more extraordinary!
It is rumored to come from the ancient demon god Chiyou, and Chiyou itself is a god worshipped by some ancient Miao villages in Yunnan.
According to legend, Chiyou once broke out with Xuanyuan in a war to determine the ownership of the Central Plains, that is, the battle of the deer.
Chiyou was defeated and was divided by five horses...... His Jiuli tribe migrated to what is now Yunnan and has since taken root and multiplied.
The most orthodox Jiuli witchcraft ceased to exist after Chi You's death.
However, according to some records, the descendants of Chiyou transformed Jiuli witchcraft and evolved into today's southern Xinjiang witchcraft.
Of course, this kind of southern Xinjiang witchcraft is naturally incomplete, and it lacks the most important supporting alchemy part, so the subsequent southern Xinjiang witchcraft practitioners are not only weak in physique and short in life, but also difficult to withstand the backlash caused by spell failure.
Substitution is one of the Jiuli witchcraft. And it's an absolute forbidden technique that belongs to it!
It is said that this witchcraft can give people an extra life!
This kind of anti-heaven spell naturally cannot be without shortcomings, coupled with the urine nature of the witchcraft itself in southern Xinjiang...... One can imagine how big the side effects of this witchcraft will be.
And the old man in front of him actually used this kind of witchcraft on the corpse baby in front of him, it seems...... It's a story!
"He's your heir?" Li Lin looked at the old man with a sharp turn in his face.
"Poof." The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and threw a black snake in his sleeve that had long since disappeared to the ground.
"The heir of the Miao family in southern Xinjiang?" The old man did not answer Li Lin's words, but stared at Li Lin and asked about him.
Li Lin (crow) shook his head. This old man is so rude......
"Maoshan Sect disciple?"
Li Lin continued to shake his head.
"Lingtai Sect...... Linen ...... The West Chamber drove the corpses ......"
Li Lin twitched his cheeks, how many people did this old man offend?
Could this be the rhythm of the legendary enemies all over the world?! No wonder they ...... as soon as they met
"Then you are...... Spirit Formation!? ”
“…… No, your imagination is too rich! "It's hard to imagine a crow's face with embarrassment.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the imprisoned Li Lin (crow) vigilantly again, "Then why did you come ......?"
"Didn't I say it all? Since ancient times, treasures have been relied upon by virtuous people! I'm here for the Holy Grail! Stunned, Li Lin said righteously.
"......" old man.
"You're screwed, you know? You're in big trouble~~" The crow, imprisoned in mid-air, made a hoarse, tiresome voice again.
"The great Dark Witch King has thousands of incarnations, don't think that you can imprison and destroy my little doppelganger and cause me any harm......" As if to prove that he didn't brag B, the sound of a crow flapping its wings was heard again in the dark passage in the distance.
"Quack~~ Did you see it?" The crow also opened its mouth and began to speak, "Ahem, although the incarnation is a bit exaggerated, it is still eight hundred ......."
"Still no problem!" The crow, imprisoned in mid-air, continued.
"You're in big trouble!! It's true! No one dares to grab anything from the great Dark Witch King......" A crow flew again from the dark passage, shouting in a hoarse voice.
The corpse baby on the side was a little impatient, and opened his arms to ...... However, it was stopped by the old man in time.
“…… What is in their hands is yours, but their lives must be resolved by my own hands. The old man took a deep breath, his eyes were very firm, even with a hint of pleading, and at the same time he looked at Li Lin with some unwillingness, "You really didn't come to me for revenge, don't you know who I am?!" ”
I'm rubbing, is this old man sick!? Driven crazy by the xenogeneous energy in the body, or is it really the age of Alzheimer's? Damn, I didn't say anything when I came up and wanted to kill him, but I couldn't beat him, and I started chirping again.
Damn, let's talk about it, old man, what you say, I'm so faceless, master, I'm ......
"Yes!" Li Lin (a crow) nodded reservedly, and then eagerly added again: "You have to give me some compensation, mental damages." ”