Qingxu Dao nodded heavily, he wanted to say something more, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed into his stomach, because Weng Chai had slowly closed his eyes at this time, the pores on Zhou's body were opened, and a faint trace of black gas was released from the pores, as more and more black gas was released, the pores on Weng Chai were also opening bigger and bigger, all of them were the size of their nostrils, and people who had not seen such a scene with their own eyes would not have realized how terrifying this situation should be. The pores on the body of a big living person have become hundreds or even thousands of times larger, and Weng Chai's entire body has been enlarged a lot, and he can no longer see the appearance of a human on his body, his nose, eyes, and mouth are all covered by large and small pores, and black breath is constantly spraying out from those pores.

The breath of the entire mass grave was surrounded by the black gas that erupted from this Weng Chai body, the air flow was shocking, the wind was gusting, and a gust of wind blew in the flat ground, blowing the grass and stones on the ground flying wildly, mixed with some yellow paper money that had not been burned clean.

Qingxu Dao Chang was not at all defenseless, and when he saw that Weng Chai had suddenly turned into this terrifying appearance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in fright, his body retreated again and again, and he almost exclaimed in surprise, and quickly covered his mouth with both hands.

However, this horror has only just begun, and then an even more bizarre scene happened, the black gas that erupted from Weng Chai was suddenly dispersed, and floated towards the countless graves on the ground, circling around the graves, and in the continuous rotation, one by one the graves began to emerge black gas, which was erratic at first, and then became more and more intense, as if there was a wet firewood under the grave that could never burn.

The black gas fluttered up from the grave, forming a small black whirlwind, the small whirlwind swirled by itself, and after a while, a faint figure was formed, these figures were old people, children, middle-aged men, and young women, all kinds of different colors, the only thing that was the same was that their faces had a kind of blue and gray color, and their eyes were full of vicious hatred.

Their eyes were all focused on one place, and that was Weng Chai standing in the middle of the mass grave, his pores still expanding outward, making a "hissing" deflating sound, like the sound of a steel knife scraping against a bone.

Qingxu Dao has been cultivating for decades, how have he ever seen such a terrifying scene, he can't help but swing again, I don't know when, a layer of cold sweat came out, and the clothes that were not dry were tightly attached to his body, although he knew that Weng Chai had practiced in Siam is the head lowering technique, this head lowering technique is a kind of black witchcraft, all of which are demonic and evil methods, including two parts of summoning ghosts and Gu poison, among them, the Gu poison technique, he has seen this Weng Chai used it many times, the evil door is very evil, but compared with the current evil art of summoning ghosts, That's far from that.

Qingxu Demon Dao has been cultivating in the famous sect of Longhu Mountain for decades, and it can be said that he is well-informed, and he naturally knows the power of this yin ghost, but Weng Chai actually risked his life to summon so many ghosts, which is simply a desperate posture, completely putting life and death out of the way, which really makes him admire.