The faint shadow continued to merge with the nine-character mantra, and gradually dyed with a trace of blood-colored luster, and when it expanded to the maximum limit, on the blood-colored shadow, along the top of his head, forehead, neck, arms, legs, and a total of 9 directions, each direction was imprinted with a faint blood-colored character, which happened to be the nine-character mantra. And the shadow turned completely blood-red.

The blood-red shadow rose from the scarecrow's body and stood in mid-air, glancing at Situ Yi's eyes. Then he lay flat and descended slowly, and finally joined the scarecrow lying on the ground, and the two sides overlapped and merged into one.

When the biggest scarecrow opened his eyes, there was no blood-red madness in his sight, and he knelt respectfully in front of Situ Yi along with the other 13 smaller scarecrows the size of a palm.

"The soul comes and goes, and the yin and yang arch guard. ”

Situ Yi stretched out his finger again and flicked it, and the thirteen blood beads shot out separately, dipping into the hearts of the fourteen straw dolls, and making a blood talisman with them.

At this time, Situ Yi turned his head, his face was calm, but his thoughts had already penetrated the doors and windows of the room.

At this moment, at the gate 300 meters away from the room, Old Butler Zhao was sitting on a small horse, surrounded by guards.

The sun rose high in the morning, and the sun was shining, Lao Zhao sat in the shade at the gate, still sweating, at this time, a subtle but clear voice came from his ears.

"Old Zhao, I've finished casting the spell, you can bring someone in!"

Lao Zhao woke up suddenly, hit a spirit, this is the complete clear thinking, and hurriedly said to the subordinates of Situ Bao next to him: "You all come in with me." ”

He pointed to a few skilled men under his command and told them to follow him into the compound.

"Young Master, can we come in?" At the door, Old Butler Zhao was still cautious, for fear of ruining the young master's big business.

"It's okay, you can come in. Situ Yi's clear but slightly tired voice came from the room.

At this time, the old housekeeper Zhao dared to push the door with someone.

'Crunch' the door opened, the room was dark and silent, and there was a person sitting on the futon in the middle, wasn't it his own young master?

Lao Zhao and his men looked around and found that all the candles in the room had been extinguished, and they could see from the light of the sunlight outside the door that there was a mess all around, as if there had been some big war.

And his own young master Situ Yi was sitting on the futon, his breath was solemn, his eyes were slightly closed, although it was still the tranquility of the mountain collapse and his face did not change, but the slight paleness of his face could still be seen, especially the sweat on his face, the old housekeeper Zhao had not seen him for two days, and his own young master seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Lao Zhao couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Young Master, who are you?"

Situ Yi slowly raised his head at this time, opened his slightly closed eyes, his voice was very stable, and said, "It's okay, it's just that after two days of spellcasting, I'm just a little tired." ”

Old Butler Zhao was relieved at this time, and he heard Situ Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, speak.

"I'm done with my spell, take these scarecrows out and burn them!"

Old Butler Zhao and other subordinates found that in the shadow next to Situ Yi, all the 14 scarecrows were lying there quietly like living people, as if they were worshipping their own young master.

This situation is also too weird, Old Steward Zhao and his subordinates are still ordinary people after all, even if they have practiced some martial arts one by one, they are far from the kind of contact with the upper world, and their eyesight and vision have not yet been broadened to that extent.

So after looking at that scene, they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, only to feel a cool air rising from their backs, and looking at their young master was a little wrong.

Especially at this moment, the 14 scarecrows all raised their heads, and the two pairs of blood-red eyes looked straight at themselves, the scene was as scary as it was, and as weird as it was.

In particular, the eldest scarecrow was the size of most of the children, and he was still wearing gold armor, with all kinds of strange ghost talismans painted on it, and a huge mouth that almost covered the entire cheek, like an evil spirit running out of a horror novel.

What's more, these things that are not human or ghost are not good at looking at everyone at the moment, cold and cold, the feeling that they are looking at themselves and other people's emotions is high, not like they are looking at the eyes of living people, but more like looking at cold utensils, just like the eyes of people when they look at pigs, dogs, cows, sheep and other livestock that can be eaten, with a little cruel and bloody taste.

That feeling surrounded them as if it were substance, and these ordinary slaves could not help but feel frightened and frightened.

However, it was still Old Butler Zhao's vision that was wider, and he deeply knew that the strange magic in this world was far beyond what he and others could imagine, and there were many strange things! Not to mention the things that his own young master had vacated, so there was no need to worry.

So he coughed at the moment, which immediately made the slaves next to him look more respectful and stabilized their minds.

"Young Master, are these things going to be burned?" asked Old Butler Zhao.

When he said these words, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the 14 weird scarecrows in the shadows next to him, and saw that they didn't have any expressions, as if Situ Yi's order was taken for granted, and he couldn't help but admire and feel even more sincerely admired and delighted by his young master's vast and unfathomable powers.

But the food of the king, the matter of loyalty. As the chief housekeeper in Situ Fort, Lao Zhao regards all the things in Situ Bao's family as more important than his own family. Even if his young master has any waste or not, he has to say it, he is such a temperament.

So when he saw that Situ Yi didn't hesitate to burn these scarecrows at this moment, he couldn't help but say: "Young Master, this is something you have worked so hard to get out, and you want to ...... it."

Although he felt very frightened and weird about these strange and treacherous scarecrows, even Lao Zhao was just an ordinary old man who had practiced martial arts for a few years, and he knew how wonderful it was to be able to bring these originally lifeless scarecrows back to life.

The hardships and hardships experienced in it are by no means as simple as they imagined, and these weird scarecrows are definitely not ordinary things.