I saw a black mud altar on the head of the bones and teeth.

The clay altar is slightly smaller at both ends and slightly larger in the middle, showing a round shape. There are also quaint and rough horizontal stripes on it.

At first glance, it looks like a tool used by farmers to make wine, but from the mud jar, Dongfang Mo clearly feels a chill that makes people feel a creepy chill.

In particular, the mud seal of this clay altar is intact, and a strange pattern is carved on it, which is like a bleeding head with seven orifices.

"What the hell is this!"

Dongfang Mo swallowed his saliva, this thing is really too gloomy.

For some reason, since the appearance of this object, he felt that the wind around him was getting smaller and smaller, and the cold air that was cold to the bone marrow was getting stronger and stronger, making people's hairs stand on end.

In his opinion, I am afraid that this mud altar contains something strange.

"You're afraid of a fart, isn't it just an altar."

The bone tooth floated directly in front of him, smashing the mud altar to the ground.

"Click!"

The mud altar seemed to have some weight, smashing the dry bones under his feet, and half of the altar body was obliquely sunk into it.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, extremely jealous of this gloomy mud altar, unwilling to come into contact with it.

"Hurry up and open it, the thing that attracted Grandpa Bone is in this mud jar."

Bone tooth urged.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyelids jumped wildly, how could he believe his words, so he said:

"Tell me what the hell this is."

"How do you know what it is if you don't open it."

Osteodental tract.

"You old, you don't even know and let me open it, who knows if there is any danger after opening it, you have to open it yourself."

Dongfang Mo said with a fierce glint on his face, and refused directly.

"If I have a hand, I still need you."

Bone Fang was furious.

"Then I can't help it, this thing is weird, although the little life is cheap, but it is also cherished."

"You ......"

The teeth itched, and it was hard to find things, but this kid didn't even have the courage to open it.

"Wealth is in danger, if you don't even have this bit of courage, you still have a fart agreement with Namu Xiaoniangpi."

"Having said that, Xiaodao doesn't want to die."

Dongfang Mo was still unmoved.

Just when Guya was about to say something, I saw his ears tremble, and then he looked around, and his expression suddenly changed.

Guya looked at his gaze, and couldn't help but show a surprised gaze.

Around the two of them, a fist-sized white light floated and fluttered, and behind the white light, there was a mass of humanoid black shadows of a certain height.

It's the remnant soul, and the yin spirit.

But there are too many of them, and they stretch densely into the depths of the obstacle, with no end in sight.

Looking at so many Yin Spirits and remnant souls, Dongfang Mo's scalp was numb, and he moved extremely fast at this time, and grabbed the bone teeth in his hand in case of accidents.

In his slightly frightened gaze, these yin spirits and remnant souls gathered towards the place where he was.

"What the hell is this......"

Dongfang Mo really wanted to cut the stupid bone tooth with a thousand knives, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was after he took out this jar that he attracted so many yin spirits and remnant souls.

Seeing that the yin spirits and remnant souls were gathering closer and closer, they faintly surrounded him in a circle. No, to be exact, it should be a circle around the clay altar.

Dongfang Mo felt that the hairs on his body stood up.

Just when he was about to threaten the bone teeth to use the Yin Devouring Ghost Flame to burn all these things, he saw many Yin Spirits and remnant souls stop three feet away from the mud altar, and no longer approach.

It seems that this clay altar is extremely attractive to them, but they also have a natural fear of this object, which is particularly contradictory.

"Gollum!"

Dongfang Mo was surrounded by it, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this time.

"Hurry up and open it, what are you doing with the ink."

The bones and teeth are constantly urging.

"Don't you see what's going on around you?"

"Don't be afraid, come and burn one bone grandfather, and burn a pair of two Lao Tzu."

Bone teeth opened their mouths wildly.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo wanted to give him some color, but then he seemed to think of something.

Then he spoke:

"God-given opportunity, you hurry up and catch those remnant souls and yin spirits for me, just collect them and use them to refine the qi of demon souls."

"This ...... It's not that no. ”

After pondering for a moment, Guya spoke.

So Dongfang Mo threw him up. At the same time, a vine rises from the ground and binds it.

Suddenly, I saw the bone teeth fly out with the swing of the vines, and when they got close, they opened their mouths and spewed out a large stream of green flames.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, Green Flame enveloped the nearest three remnants.

With a thud, the remnant soul was incinerated into three finger-sized white beads and fell.

And the strange thing is that those remnant souls didn't dodge at all, and let the Yin Devouring Ghost Flame of the bone teeth burn, as if they had lost any ability to move.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo not only became happy, but looked at the mud altar that fell obliquely on the ground, becoming more and more worried.

After wandering around, the bone teeth wrapped dozens of white beads, and then the Dongfang ink vines were collected and rolled him back.

"That's definitely enough."

Reaching out, he grabbed all the beads in his hand, looked at them, and put them into a jade bottle.

"Hurry up and open the clay altar."

Only listen to the bone tooth urging again.

Dongfang Mo can be said to be difficult to ride a tiger, if it is not opened, I am afraid that the scene of being surrounded will be stalemate. But if you turn it on, who knows what will happen.

So, he walked forward slowly.

When he came to the mud altar closer, the breath that made his heart beat became stronger and stronger.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he saw him gritting his teeth and stretching out his hand, trying to pick up the clay altar.

"Shhh

The moment his fingers touched the mud altar, a cold breath came from his fingertips, and then flowed all over his body.

In an instant, his spirit was in a trance.

In the dark, a majestic picture appeared in his mind.

It was an extremely vast starry sky, vast and brilliant. In this fascinating starry sky, at a certain moment, nine sharp black lights suddenly galloped and tore through the heavens and the earth.

Nine black rays of light smashed the outermost layer of the Star Field Enchantment through the nine holes in an instant.

"Woo Woo ......"

The moment the black light broke through the barrier, it fell in different places in this vast land from nine directions.

Dongfang Mo could only see one of them, falling on a high mountain with dry bones, and if he looked closely, it was the bone mountain where he was now.

At this point, under the starry sky, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the star fields were trembling, as if anger erupted, as if these nine black lights were a provocation from the outside world.

This anger did not gradually dissipate until a long time later. The nine holes are also beginning to be filled. The starry sky slowly returned to its former calm.

"Buzz!"

Dongfang Mo opened his eyes. Looking at the mud altar in his hand, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

At this time, his eyes narrowed, he looked at the bone teeth, and then at the object in his hand.

Before, the bone tooth said that this thing made him feel a familiar breath.

And from Mu Ziyu's conversation with him, he heard the word "underworld".

In addition, there was a scene of nine black lights tearing through the heavens and the earth in his mind before. He had a faint guess about the origin of the clay altar in his hand.

He had a hunch that this clay altar should be related to an earth-shattering event.

This matter is so big that he can't imagine it, and it's so big that even if he looks up, it's hard for him to get involved.

In the face of this matter, he is a small ant, maybe not even an ant.

But now, by chance, he has an intersection with this matter, or a connection, as well as cause and effect.

An old monk underground.

The back of a woman in the giant gate.

The old man who rides a bull.

The immortal root in the blessed earth.

The vast starry sky.

The mud altar that tore through the heavens and the earth.

and Mu Ziyu's words before leaving.

These are all over the place, like the sky above his head, making him out of reach. In front of these people and things, he really wasn't even an ant.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo has a feeling of being small from the heart.

Just as this feeling came to mind, all of a sudden, the blood in his body accelerated and flowed rapidly.

That violent mood suddenly rose.

There was a rush of evil in his blood, flowing through his whole body in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo raised his head suddenly, and two terrifying rays of light burst out in his eyes.

It seems that there is a force in him, or mind, or faith, that makes him unwilling to do this.

felt that he should be above all this, looking down on the common people, clenching his fists in life and death.

At this moment of power, he almost subconsciously stretched out his hand.

"Smack!" A bang.

A slap on top of the mud seal.

"Click!"

The sound of the mud seal shattering.