Chapter 12 The Huang Family

"How dare you take out such a small trick to show your ugliness?"

Yu Chen looked at the spell in front of him, and said that it was subtle and subtle, and that it was rough and rough.

Compared with the various witchcraft encountered in the Nanban Mountains in the past, it is only commendable in terms of flexibility and refinement, and as for the power and weirdness that rely on blood sacrifices to improve, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Punishment!" Yu Chen opened his mouth and spit out a word, Liu Banxian's head suddenly ached, and countless snake shadows flew in front of him, only to feel that his soul was torn apart by snake shadows, but he didn't know when, Yu Chen ingested his breath and applied a witchcraft curse.

Liu Banxian had words in his mouth, grabbed his head with one hand, and wanted to take out something from the altar with the other hand, Yuchen didn't look at it, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the yin snake chain that had been hidden on the side flew up from the side.

The little white snake left a pair of tooth holes in Liu Banxian's neck, and dark blood flowed out, apparently injected with venom.

"Ahh

Stretching out his hand, a revenant soul flew out, raised his hand a little, and a stream of witch texts emerged, surrounding the soul, and extracting the memories that Yu Chen wanted to know.

This method of extracting memories is also one of the results of Yu Chen's years of being a snake witch.

The predecessor of this spell is also one of the secret witchcraft of the snake tribe, but this witchcraft is not valued in the snake tribe, after all, most of the important people of the rest of the tribe have totem protection, unless they are captured and brought back to their own tribe. Otherwise, once they die, their souls will be saved by the other party's totem.

Even within the tribe, with the suppression of their own totems, many times they can't stop the other party's totems from destroying their souls, and they can't get the information they want at all.

In other words, Yuchen has a golden finger, cultivates the fundamental mana, does not worry about polluting his own breath, and can also modify this method and cultivate it to a more advanced level.

At the beginning, the totems of the two tribes, the Fog Snake Tribe and the Viper Tribe, could not stop Yu Chen from collecting information from the brains of their totem warriors, and now Liu Banxian, who had lost his physical body, could not stop Yu Chen from collecting what he wanted.

With Liu Banxian's memory, Yuchen quickly found what he wanted.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen head, silently reciting the mantra of moving and calming his mind, cutting off the superfluous distractions, Yu Chen quickly found out a few volumes of Taoist scriptures and some cultivation materials that Liu Banxian had treasured.

After resting for a while, he took advantage of the fog and night to float towards the Huang family on the other side of the county.

The Huang family can be regarded as a first-class family in the surrounding area, and the mansion in the county town naturally covers a large area, and there are many doorways.

On the vermilion gate, there are several rows of copper nails, and the door is decorated with two gold-lacquered beast heads, surrounded by blood and qi. Even if Yu Chen doesn't use the law to watch, he can see that these two gates have been sacrificed and refined by the method of the left way, and two tiger souls are imprisoned in them.

As for the two stone lions in front of the door, they are ordinary, just ordinary feng shui ornaments, and even the direction of suppression of these two stone lions is not external, but internal, in order to cover the dead qi emitted by the tiger soul.

This sacrificial technique is a bit interesting, unlike the methods of ordinary people, and Liu Banxian does not have this ability. Yu Chen stood in front of the gate and watched for a while, this kind of sacrificial method has a lot to do with the witchcraft, but the thoughts used in it are far more ingenious than ordinary witchcraft, but it is just ......

'What's the use of something that no one controls for me, no matter how elaborate?'

Yu Chen walked forward, and several snake shadows flew out and landed on the vermilion gate, quickly turning into a dull snake pattern and crawling all over the gate. Blinded the imprisoned tiger soul in the golden lacquer tiger's head, and then jumped over the wall from the side and entered the Yellow Mansion.

As soon as Yuchen entered it, a person walked out from the side, he was wearing a scholar's scarf, dressed in green clothes, and there was a milky white light wheel suspended behind his head, in which countless small seal inscriptions changed, and they would emit sacred music when they collided with each other, and the man who set off him was quite a god.

It's just that this person's body is like smoke and mist, fluttering, obviously not a physical body, but a divine soul that absorbs the power of incense and cultivates Shinto.

After seeing Yu Chen, this person didn't say much, with a finger of his hand, a stream of yin qi gathered from all directions, turning into a long river mixed with a little turbidity in the miserable white hanging down from the void, and there were flames burning on it, and the faint green light rolled, reflecting the surroundings very strangely.

At the same time, many ghosts with exposed eyeballs, missing arms and legs, and only half of their heads left crawled out of the long river. It has the same root and origin as the previous Divine Passage Method practiced by Liu Banxian, but it is more subtle.

These ghosts, half-truths and half-truths, waved their hands one by one, trying to take Yu Chen off the water together.

At the same time, a force fell in the darkness, and Yu Chen only felt his head dizzy, and then a wave of darkness surged, suppressing his mind.

"The Law of Nightmare Town?" Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, and a snake pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows, this is the embodiment of Yuchen's comprehension of the Wuwen Snake, from a certain point of view, it can be regarded as the condensation of Yuchen's own spirituality, the embodiment of the spirit personality, and the warmth of the golden light spell, which has a natural restraint effect on the curse of the Town, and the brilliance flows, and it is easy to break through the darkness.

With a lift of his hand, several fog snakes flew out of his sleeve and wrapped around a man who was trying to sneak attack.

"Your hand is a lot more mysterious than Liu Banxian, but unfortunately it is still based on illusion, even if there are two people hidden in secret, it is not interesting!"

When the fog snake opened its mouth, and when it was about to bite down, a stream of qi and blood suddenly erupted from the man's body, like a burning flame, and "burned" the fog snake to death.

'Controlled martial arts monk?' Yu Chen's heart flashed the origin of the other party, and the movements under his hands were not slow.

Although he didn't know what the martial monk's true cultivation method was, Yu Chen saw that the martial artist's eyes were blank at the moment of the fight just now, and he immediately knew the key to it, and also thought of a way to target it.

For this kind of existence that has been tempered by thousands of physical bodies, is not afraid of ordinary witchcraft spells, and has a very strong short-range combat power, the most important thing is to distance himself and target the divine soul.

In the process of fighting with the rest of the tribes in the past, Yu Chen had already tested many cracking methods for building defenses against qi and blood in the game world in his previous life, and he had really found a lot of effective methods.

The body was twisted like a spiritual snake, narrowly avoiding attacks again and again, reaching out and grabbing illusory, a wisp of breath in his hand, the snake spell fell, avoiding the defense built by the opponent's qi and blood light flames, and pointing directly at the opponent's mind.

Then with a wave of his sleeve, the Yin Snake Chain turned into a small white snake and flew out of his sleeve, crashing into the divine soul that was ready to cast a spell again.

Seeing the white snake, the man in Tsing Yi only felt that he was being targeted by natural enemies, obviously he was just condensed and formed by the power of incense, and under the shock of his heart, he also showed many habits in his human life.

His pupils contracted violently, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, and the light wheel behind his head burst out with Dao Xuanguang, like a peacock opening the screen, and the circle of light and brilliance continued to spread outward, and the large and small seals also affected each other, forming a light curtain, trying to stop and bounce the Yin Snake Chain away.