Chapter 60: Temporary

"Back then, Namo Shidao imprisoned me and the children, and for decades, I have never forgotten the vows I made back then, but if I want to fulfill my vows, I need to be free. Therefore, I can only keep harming the people of the Mo family, disturbing them and making them unable to live in peace. ”

"Dreaming of Director Mo, giving sweetness, and promising hopes, he really chose the way to get rid of ......, but there were variables in the process, so I could only kill Director Mo."

"Well, I've told you too much, so I won't say more, anyway, you're going to die."

The Female Ghost of the Blood Umbrella stopped.

My heart was shocked when I heard this, and I asked unwillingly: "Wait a minute, back then, weren't you taken away by Mo Shidao, saying that you were going to hand it over to the pavilion master to decide personally, why didn't you go to Yinshan Pavilion?" ”

That's something I don't understand.

Mo Shidao first went back to his hometown, but what he didn't expect was that he suddenly lost control of his skills and went crazy. In a hurry, he retreated himself to the secret place of his hometown, and in the blink of an eye, it was decades, and he still hasn't been able to get out, and he is dead. ”

"But before entering the secret land, he put everything in the Mo family's ancestral house, but he didn't notice that after unremitting efforts, my two children and I had already split a little seal, and a small part of the power could be transmitted."

"Using this, in the past few decades, after killing seventeen or eighteen people from top to bottom of the Mo family, the Mo family has collapsed, until Director Mo's generation, he has compromised. By the way, I forgot to say that Director Mo is Mo Shidao's own grandson. ”

Luan Xiuer is still a bachelor, and she told the changes.

I only realized that it was because of Mo Shidao's accident, otherwise, Luan Xiu'er's mother and son would have been personally cleaned up by the pavilion master of Yinshan Pavilion, and there would be no such strange things now.

"Damn it!"

He scolded secretly, and more doubts rose in his heart.

"According to what you said, let me sort it out, Director Mo wants to relieve the Mo family's bad luck because of fear, that is, you, so he found six targets, that is, Dong Qiu and Meng Yishuang, and used the opportunity to shoot a movie to trap these people for you to kill, and complete the so-called Four Spirits Yin Sacrifice process."

"Wait, according to the ghost movie, you and your ghost sons appeared in the cemetery at the time of filming, ......, oh, I see, that's what you call 'a small part of the power that leaks out', forming that ghost appearance, you can do evil."

I looked up at the female ghost.

"It's very smart, it's not wrong, your analysis is right, at that time, my body was still in the magic tool that sealed the ghost, and it is only now that I am truly free."

The female ghost nodded in approval.

"That means?"

My heart throbbed, and I looked up at the dark roof, and then at the sides.

"Hey, looking at your expression, how much do you really understand? You're smarter than I thought. The female ghost realized something and said with a smile.

"I, right now, in that plank tool? Right? I questioned her loudly.

In an instant, the starry night sky, the eternally dark environment, and the strange supernatural space flashed back in my mind.

I also remembered the vision of Mo Shidao when he used the wooden plank magic tool, and the wooden plank was divided into several pieces to form a cube, which was shrunk and received into his pocket by Mo Shidao.

These clues, combined with the secrecy that Luan Xiuer said, pointed out the direction for me.

I came to the conclusion that a group of eight of us had been ingested into the cube-like wooden plank tool like a ghost.

This thing originally belonged to the master Mo Shidao, but it was stolen by Mo Shidao's unscrupulous grandson Mo Dao, and after the layout, the living were sacrificed!

This matter is a little transparent, but the secret that I don't know at the moment is, why did the culprit Mo Dao die inexplicably?

In the middle, it seems that an unpredictable big change has happened, so what's going on?

Break through a layer of fog, but enter a deeper fog.

I feel like I've been lost in it, and it's harder to find a way out than to climb to the sky.

"Hahaha, Jiang Du, you really have a delicate heart, you can think of a few points? It's amazing. However, it is only side-by-side, and it is not accurate. ”

"Let's put it this way, this place is a supernatural space randomly created by the magic tool, which can only exist for a few days, and then it will collapse into nothingness."

"To tell you the truth, the internal space of the magic tool itself is very small, and we are confined in it, like a prison, and we can't move, and that uncomfortable energy is gone."

"And the supernatural space created by the mana of this consumable magic tool itself can only last for a few days, in fact, it is not very big, the reason why it feels huge is because we have all been reduced countless times and put into it."

"The truth is, you and I are the size of ants at the moment. You understand what's going on, right? If you don't understand this, then I'm going to question your IQ. ”

"In the past, I completed the process of the 'Four Spirits Yin Sacrifice', and then I can enter and exit the magic tools at will, this kind of sacrificial witchcraft has opened a passage for me and a group of ghosts to go from the magic cage to the living world, hahaha."

Luan Xiu'er looked up and laughed proudly.

My pupils constricted like pins.

It turned out that the internal space of the non-equipment here was just a supernatural space created by consuming the mana of the magic tool itself, and it could only exist for a few days.

In other words, if we living people can hold on and survive these few days, the supernatural space will collapse on its own due to the lack of mana, and then we will naturally return to the real world.

"Alas, it's a pity for Dong Qiu and them."

My heart welled up with sadness, but I thought of a more critical question.

"The Four Spirits Yin Sacrifice, as the name suggests, only requires the death of four living people to do, so why do you still want to kill the four of us? We, who have no grievances with you, can't we let people live? ”

I asked this crucial question.

"Karma!"

Luan Xiu'er shut up suddenly, and then, with a hideous look, leaned over, her cold lips pressed against my ear, and said in the lowest voice, which only I could hear: "Jiang Du, I don't want to kill more innocent people, and you are not within the scope of the curse and poisonous oath. ”

"However, because of your ghosts, my eldest son's four eggs are gone! This account will have to be repaid with the heads of the four of you. You say, "Isn't it fair for me to do this?" ”

With that, she straightened up and looked at me playfully, but her eyes were murderous.

The killing intent that was so strong that it seemed to be a substance overflowed out of the body, the yin wind whistled and was born, the ghost fog spread, and the ghost fire shone endlessly in the mist, this bleak and miserable scene was like eighteen layers of hell.

My frightened heart beat and my hair stood on end!

"Slow down!"

I hurriedly shouted.

The female ghost who had already lifted the blood umbrella sneered when she heard this, but in the end she stopped her movements, looked at me gloomily and said, "What, do you have any last words?" ”

"Luan Xiu'er, do you know my identity?"

Death is approaching, I can only pull the tiger skin to make a banner, as for whether it is good or not? Try it to find out.

"Your identity? Interesting, let's talk about it, what kind of amazing identity are you? Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of Lord Hades, if that is the case, I may let you go, and you will say a few kind words in front of King Hades, and maybe you will be able to forgive me for the heinous sins I committed. ”

Luan Xiu'er laughed sarcastically.

"I am the Yang Patrol appointed by the underworld, and I am the official of the underworld, and the token is proof, otherwise, why do you think it has so much power?"

I tapped the token next to me with my chin and hated to pick it up myself.

The hateful thing is that the binding is too tight, and it is already the limit to be able to move the neck freely, and to say these words is already the limit, and it would be too unrealistic not to think about regaining the weapon and then killing the other party.

"Parade of the Sun, appointed by the underworld? Just you, kid? ”

The blood in the eyes of the female ghost of the blood umbrella flashed, first looked down at the sign engraved with ancient characters, and then, looking up at my face, said this very disdainfully.