Wei Lai came to the front of the Buddha jar, urged the soul fire to set up a nine-turn demon formation, and then let Huo Meng and the others enter, as long as they were not ghosts, they would not be attacked by the formation.

There was no way to envelop the Buddha jar inside, so Wei Lai could only protect Huo Meng and the others, so as not to have time to rescue himself when he encountered danger.

Wei Lai put on the robe to ward off evil spirits, adjusted his state to the peak, held the ancient sword in his hand, and walked towards the Buddha jar in front of the door.

The Buddha jar is very tall, the height reaches Wei Lai's shoulder, the dark appearance is ordinary and ordinary, there is nothing peculiar, Wei Lai did not leave too many unexpected watches, just glanced at the red lotus imprint, and then horizontally put the ancient sword on the top of the Buddha jar, the cover on it is tightly sealed, there is no gap, Wei Lai pierced the edge of the cover with the ancient sword, and then inserted the ancient sword into it, ready to start opening the cover of the Buddha jar.

Wei Lai shook the ancient sword hard, the body of the ancient sword was bent into an arc, and he used force on the ancient sword again, only to hear a muffled sound, the cover on the top of the vat was pried open by the ancient sword, and the cover fell to the ground, making a huge noise, which frightened Huo Meng and the others into shock, thinking that there was some accident.

Seeing Wei Lai open the Buddha jar, everyone watched Wei Lai with bated breath, Wei Lai's actions were related to their lives, and now many people are praying in their hearts, hoping that the Buddha jar is just an ornament, and there is no danger in it at all.

Wei Lai ignored this, and when the cover popped up, he noticed that the cover was just an ordinary material, and there was nothing special about it.

His eyes were always fixed on the Buddha jar, and when the lid was opened, the Buddha jar did not move, but Wei Lai saw a thick dead qi coming out of it, which was accompanied by a strange pale red, which was the color of the red lotus.

For a long time, the Buddha jar still did not move, Wei Lai boldly walked to him, leaned over and looked into the Buddha jar.

The Buddha jar was full of life, and the gloomy breath came to his face, Wei Lai ran the soul fire, and the vigorous qi and blood appeared, and the attacking dead qi met the nemesis, and instantly turned into curling white smoke, rising and going.

Looking through the dead air, there were no living creatures in the Buddha jar, Wei Lai carefully distinguished, only to find that there was actually mucus inside, these mucus were red and white, and there were many milky white bubbles emerging, and the thing was still wriggling, as if it was stirred, the speed of rotation changed from slow to fast, and finally made a subtle sound, like the sound of bone combination.

Wei Lai's eyes were frightened, he looked at these viscous liquids, he always felt very familiar, and when there was a sound in them, these liquids began to be stirred by themselves, and Wei Lai thought of the origin of these mucus.

"Meat puree." Wei Lai couldn't believe it, but this was the case, the red and white slime in the Buddha jar was the finely minced meat paste, and when it was turning, these meat purees actually slowly gathered, and then began to merge with each other, showing signs of crazy growth.

These meat purees have a fishy smell and exude a rotten smell, but when they reconverge, there is actually a faint fragrance wafting, and the red lotus imprint outside the Buddha jar suddenly lights up, and a lot of dead qi is poured into the meat puree, and after the meat paste is assisted by the dead qi, the speed of fusion climbs to the extreme, and it instantly gathers into a shape.

Wei Lai plucked up the courage to look, only to see the flesh mud agitating, as if something was about to struggle out, the flesh mud slowly disappeared, forming a broken stump, and the deformed body seemed to be about to be reconstituted, but it seemed to lack some kind of traction power, so that it could not be fully fused for the time being, and it came to an abrupt end at the most critical step.

Where has Wei Lai seen such a picture, he has seen the disgusting corpse with stumps, but he has never seen a torso composed of flesh and mud, seeing that the body is about to be assembled, the sound of bones intertwining and connecting one after another.

The ancient sword poked downward, Wei Lai realized the fear in the Buddha jar, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, hoping to strangle the strange things, but Wei Lai was extremely shocked, he used all his strength, even if the stump was broken, the things inside quickly recovered, and even the speed of fusion was even faster.

Not only that, the epidermis of these stump limbs is wriggling, and there seems to be blood circulating, but such an abnormal thing seems to be constrained by the underworld, and it cannot really be gathered together, no matter how violent the sound of the bones is, it cannot really succeed.

When Wei Lai saw this, his nervous mood slowed down slightly, thinking that God would appear to prevent things that violated the law, but the red lotus mark outside the Buddha jar flickered, and instantly lit up with a bewitching strong light, wrapping the entire Buddha jar in it, Wei Lai vaguely realized that the situation was not good, he decisively left the Buddha jar and cautiously came to the formation.

"What's in the vat?" Huo Meng saw that Wei Lai's face was pale, as if he was frightened, and couldn't help but ask in a panic.

Wei Lai didn't have time to pay attention to Huo Meng, staring closely at the Buddha jar in the formation, the Buddha light was wrapped in a bewitching red light, and the dead qi inside was instantly sheng, and then it suddenly stopped, whether it was red light or dead air, it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and all fell into the Buddha jar.

The Buddha jar completely stopped, and no vision appeared, but it was so quiet that Wei Lai felt even more strange, like the calm before the storm, the Buddha jar was faintly pregnant with freaks, and it was accumulating strength at this time, and when the time was right, it would break out of the vat.

Huo Meng saw that Wei Lai ignored himself, and guessed from Wei Lai's face that there must be something terrifying in the Buddha jar, otherwise Wei Lai would not be so nervous, and the others were even more panicked, seeing Wei Lai's demeanor a little panicked, they were equivalent to losing their backbone, like ants on a hot pot, flustered and didn't know what to do.

Wei Lai didn't know what others thought, he looked at the movement of the Buddha jar, combined with what he saw just now, he knew that something was forming inside, which made him a little incomprehensible, originally the Buddha jar was all rotten meat mud, but when the Buddha jar was opened, the meat paste inside actually slowly converged, and finally formed a stump, and these stumps are still being connected, and in the end it must form a complete body.

Wei Lai was indeed scared enough, even if he encountered a lot of fearful things, but when he saw the picture that was difficult to form with common sense, all the scenes just now in his mind.

The meat puree is stirring, the mucus is churning, the fishy smell is permeating, the rotten body is combining, the bones are rubbing and connecting, the whole picture is like grinding a living person into a meat grinder, and then returning to the original state, it is unbearable at all, Wei Lai was still poking with an ancient sword at that time, which was already very brave.

"Look, something came out of it, it was ......" Huo Meng pointed to the Buddha jar, wanting everyone to see what came out of it, but the next scene made him stand on the spot, not knowing how to describe it.