Late at night, the moonlight was cold, and the five ghosts in the cemetery climbed to the edge of the formation and stood in a pentagonal shape. The howling wind is like a ghost crying wolf.

Jiang Zhengye and Ruiwen, who were already very nervous, lowered their heads, and when they saw such an evil scene, they were so nervous that their faces turned pale, and their foreheads were covered with fine sweat.

Mainly because they are only nominal disciples of the Demon Sect, and the education and knowledge they receive are still in the Wanyu Immortal Sect.

Jiang Mingda was also a little nervous, not because of the atmosphere, but because he was very sure at the moment, the clay puppet was a human wanderer, and it was not a Dingjia puppet or a ghost or something at all.

With the existence of such supernatural powers, it is very likely that the infant god elder.

As the formation flickered, when the yin wind whistled and reached its peak, the formation suddenly shone with a strong spiritual light.

"Bumper!"

With a few subtle sounds, the five ghosts exploded into mist, enveloping the entire formation, and between the fluctuations of the formation's spiritual light, one page after another appeared. As the pages emerged, the corpses began to disappear.

On the page of the book is a picture of five ghosts carrying a coffin, and in the huge coffin, there are all dark white corpses stacked on top of each other, and countless arms are stretched outward, as if they want to crawl out of the huge coffin.

It didn't stop until the eighth page appeared.

All movement had subsided, and all the contaminated corpses in the formation had disappeared, leaving only an empty formation and a few pages floating in the air.

At this moment, the evil clay puppet beckoned, and the pages of the book flew back, merging into the body and disappearing.

"The merits obtained from the above offering can be viewed in the personal calling. After the atonement is completed, the merit can be exchanged for treasures. ”

After the evil puppet dropped a sentence, its body suddenly fluctuated for a moment. The doll disintegrated, and an invisible book escaped from it, shooting into the center of a man's eyebrows and disappearing without a trace.

The three of them were unaware of this, and stood quietly for a long time.

Jiang Zhengye looked around cautiously, and after confirming that there was no one, he did not relax at all, but said worriedly: "Uncle Shi, are we really being absorbed by the special department of the sect?" ”

"Yes, the bone altar summons evil puppets, exorcises ghosts and collects evil corpses, no matter how you look at it, it is more like a demon gate than our demon disciples, there will be no other demon sects lurking in Wanyu Sect!" Ruiwen also echoed the words. There is a kind of helplessness that has just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

Jiang Mingda was shocked when he heard this, and scolded a little furiously: "Shut up Lao Dao!" ”

Between the words, because his heart was too frightened, his mana was agitated, and he pressed the two of them violently, making their faces pale.

"Knock knock!"

The two of them had weak legs and knelt directly on the ground.

"Uncle forgive your sins!"

The two of them, who didn't know why, knelt on the ground in panic and kept kowtowing.

Jiang Mingda didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them at all, looked around cautiously, and after making sure that nothing came out again, he reprimanded the two people on the ground: "It doesn't matter if you don't have knowledge, if you don't know anything, you are looking for death." It was a fugue just now, and my mind was close to me! ”

"iQue?"

"iQue! Such a distance······ Infant God Elder? ”

Jiang Zhengye and Ruiwen were stunned for a moment, and then the two of them subconsciously said: "The disciple has no form, and I ask the five ghost elders to punish him!" ”

The two of them, who didn't get a response at half-sound, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Shi, it seems that Shenjun is really gone!"

"He didn't hear the disciple's complaint just now!"

Jiang Mingda glanced at the two of them, and the two of them were obviously a little frightened. Not to mention them, Jiang Mingda was almost scared of a heart attack just now, and he didn't expect to see such an existence at the opening of the altar.

"Ding!"

At this time, the talismans of the three of them all sounded in their heads.

Jiang Mingda's light curtain appeared in front of him, and he looked at the progress of more than 150 points of merit, as well as the progress of 10,000 points of merit in the progress bar to completely atone for his sins, and the whole person relaxed. There was even a rekindling of something called hope in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Min Xin's previous words didn't seem to be wrong. Min Xin, that guy, is indeed helping him get out of the clutches.

If he had been able to come into contact with such beings, he might really have a chance to return to normal cultivation. Instead of scardy!

Jiang Mingda, who came back to his senses, happened to see the eager eyes of Ruiwen and Jiang Zhengye, and he said, "Let's go, continue to exorcise demons tomorrow!" ”

Words are no longer passively driven, but active and positive.

·········

Wan Yu Sect, Qi Fu Vein, Biyi Temple's underground base palace.

At this moment, Wang Zijiapan was sitting in a corner of the underground base, in a huge evil hall specially used for practice.

The whole body of the main hall is composed of blood-red crystals, half of which is shrouded in a huge blood-red bone array, and the other half is a huge square pool, but there is no water in the pool, only a cold ice formation that is not strong.

The cold air was rising, like an icy swimming pool being drained.

Suddenly, Wang Zijia opened his eyes, and a blood red jade book flew out from the top of his head, and in the air, eight pages of the Five Ghosts Carrying the Coffin flew out.

"Bumper!"

With a soft explosion, the pages turned into ghostly mist, and a dark white corpse fell out of it and into a blood-red pit.

More than 1,000 corpses, half of the pit was filled.

It wasn't until the ghost mist contracted and turned into five ghosts that the corpse stopped falling.

Wang Zijia looked at this scene and showed a satisfied smile.

The combination of the Blood Red Jade Book + Invitation Spirit Spell + Five Ghost Mountain Moving Methods has already made it easy for him to fetch things thousands of miles away. And this distance, even more than the elders.

He can even say that there is no distance limit, as long as the person who is planted by him is, he can do it!

After stabilizing his mind and coming back to his senses slightly, he came to the cold pool of the corpse pit, Wang Zijia took out a corpse and began to extract the evil qi pollution.

"+23 Value!"

With the increase in value, Wang Zijia showed a satisfied smile.

Throwing the drained and polluted corpse to his side, the five ghosts subconsciously wanted to pounce, and Wang Zijia immediately looked back.

The five ghosts immediately stopped the action of gnawing and biting as ghost babies, and ghost mist filled the baby-like white fat bodies.

"······"

A strange corrosive sound sounded, and the corpse disappeared visibly with the naked eye.

"Tsk!"

In the ghost fog, a subtle swallowing sound can be heard.

The five ghosts showed a flattering smile at Wang Zijia with a milky innocent face, looking at the corpse of a pit, his immature face showed longing, and subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

Wang Zijia ignored them and began to extract pollution.

"+54 Value!"

"+9 Value!"

“·······”

As Wang Zijia continued to draw, the five ghosts also began to eat wildly.

"Woohoo!"

"Tsk!"

In the blood-red underground room, the candlelight flickered, rendering everything a dark red.

(End of chapter)