Sleepy Spell!

Zhi Hunt's expression changed slightly, this is another kind of ancient Zhuyou forbidden spell that has been lost for many years, and it is rumored that the immortals outside the sky will also be drowsy when they are hit by this curse.

Zhi Hunter really decided to refine the grass figurines directly and inherit the original spell. Just relying on the immobilization spell and the drowsiness spell are already the top blessing forbidden spells that are rare in a lifetime. He threw away the old man, who lay on the ground trembling and sloppy, like a cat and mouse, and did not dare to raise his head.

The demon's eyelids twitched slightly, as if there was a trace of struggling. Then the drowsiness spell was too wonderful, even if the demon was strong, it was difficult to resist this kind of magic that affected the soul. It didn't take long for the demon's eyelids to close completely, his limbs relaxed, and he let out a slight snoring sound.

"Step forward, walk up to the straw man!" the earth demon's undeniable voice came, and the collar composed of demonic qi couldn't help but tremble with the sound.

"I don't want to go up and look for death!" Zhi Hunti really pretended to be shocked and angry, turned his head, and quietly examined the demonic qi collar. The earth demon obviously separated a wisp of demonic thoughts, which coincided with the demonic qi collar, so that he could monitor his words and deeds anytime and anywhere.

"Then you're going to die now!" the Earth Demon shouted, and the demonic aura collar suddenly shrank inward.

Fuji stood in the distance, always staring at the white bones in the scarecrow's chest, indifferent to the plight of Shin Hunt.

The demonic qi tightened his neck, and Zhi Hunt really snorted, giving up the idea of using Fuji, this strange Horcrux didn't care about his life or death in the slightest. "Good...... I ...... "The demonic qi made it difficult for Zhi Kazhen to breathe, his throat gurgled, and his face turned purple and red, as if he was about to ooze blood.

"If you play tricks again, you will be killed!" the earth demon warned viciously, and the demonic qi collar loosened little by little.

Shin Shikari bent down, coughed violently, and walked towards the scarecrow.

The scarecrow turned his head sideways and looked at him, Zhi Hunt really hesitated, and the earth demon urged impatiently: "Don't rub it off, go over quickly!"

The demonic qi collar tightened again, and Zhi Hunt really had to continue to approach. When the two sides were less than ten feet apart, the scarecrow suddenly turned his head and shouted at him, and Shikari's back sank, his legs became weak, and he was about to stumble and fall. He hurriedly shouted a few words to the straw man, which was the dialect unique to the Wu Clan.

The scarecrow froze for a while, and suddenly turned around as if it had been struck by lightning, staring at Zhi Kari.

The Grass Warriors could really understand the words of the Wu Clan. Shin Zhijia approached the scarecrow while courting the scarecrow in the Witch dialect.

Generally speaking, the grass figurines do not have any will of their own, they are just a foreign body that is neither alive nor dead, neither virtual nor real, and is a tool for casting spells.

The sorcerer who has cultivated the Forbidden Warrior Ritual is the master, and his will is the will of the Grass Warrior. But when the sorcerer dies, the powerful soul will form an unwilling obsession, which will remain in the body of the Grass Warrior, and undergo some unbelievable mysterious changes with it, so that the Grass Warrior will mutate, similar to an evil spirit that gives birth to its own will.

This mutation is only mentioned in the witch canons, and it is not described in detail. After all, there are fewer sorcerers who have cultivated the Forbidden Warrior Sacrifice Technique than those who have generated witch spirits, because the materials for the sacrifice are really hard to find.

Zhi Hunt Zhen can only test through words and find out the mutation of the scarecrow. The grass figurines are integrated into the obsession of the sorcerer, and if you want to refine it, you must resolve its obsession.

The scarecrow stared straight at Zhi Kari, and he didn't turn his head, and he didn't care about the dozing demon on the side. The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Zhi Hunt couldn't help but have an illusion, as if there was a wise and agile gaze in those black rumbling eyes, like a real creature alive.

Zhi Hunt was really stunned, and continued to ask him in the dialect of the Wu clan, "Are you a Wu clan, do you remember the past, and do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The scarecrow looked at him for a long time, but did not answer, but the straw on his body was like a wave of grass blown by a strong wind, turbulent and undulating.

The demonic qi collar was attached to Zhi Zhen's neck, and the earth demon fox shouted suspiciously: "What are you talking about it?"

Zhi Hunt Zhen explained in a panic: "In this barren field, there are inexplicable strange screams everywhere. I learned to shout at it, and it didn't seem to be hostile to me. ”

The Earth Demon was silent for a while, and then said, "Don't play any tricks on me! Now shut your mouth and attack the straw man!"

"That's equivalent to dying in vain!" Zhi Hunt's heart sank, so it was difficult for him to communicate with the Grass Warrior, "I only open my mouth and talk nonsense to it, and it won't deal with me." ”

"Do you want to die in my hands more?" the Earth Demon said in a calm tone, "There are nearly a thousand demons who have come to the Leyline Vortex this time, you lowly Yellow Devil, do you really think that you are a strange commodity to live in, I dare not take you?"

The demonic qi collar revealed a trace of violent murderous intent, and Zhi Zhenzhen hurriedly said: "Okay, I listen to you, don't mess around! I'll attack the straw man immediately! This adult, please let me test it first!" He crouched down, hurriedly looked around, grabbed a piece of loess with his hand, aimed at the scarecrow, and made a gesture to throw it over.

"Don't speak!" the goblin threatened again, "Whatever you say, I'll kill you right away!"

"Smack!" the clod flew out, drawing a curved arc in the air, and instead of hitting the scarecrow standing at the east head, it deviated far from the direction and landed in the north corner of the barren field.

Shin quickly grabbed a clod of dirt and threw it at the scarecrow, this time deflecting it again and hitting it to the south of the barland.

The scarecrow turned his head and swept across the north and south sides where the mud had fallen, as if lost in thought.

"What are you doing!" roared the Earth Demon.

"What the hell, I'm aiming at the straw man, why do I keep hitting the crooked?" Zhijia really cried out in horror, and before the demon attacked, he grabbed a piece of dirt in a panic, and raised his arm back, as if to throw it with force, but the clod slipped out of his hand, threw it behind him, and landed on the west side of the barren field.

This time, the earth demon did not attack, but secretly thought that this yellow devil might be affected by the grass man's demonic thoughts, so that his movements were out of control. But his demonic thoughts were attached to Zhi Hunting's body, and he didn't feel any spiritual attack, could it be that the grass man was good at a formless, shadowless, silent and colorless demonic power? Otherwise, how could that Xuan Demon, who had cultivated a fair level, fall asleep inexplicably?

If he wants to seize the white bones, he must face the strange magic power of the straw man.

Zhijia really seemed to have stimulated his demonic nature, and he grabbed a piece of dry mud and threw it at the scarecrow again. "Smack!" the mud hit the scarecrow's right shoulder, and the mud splattered.

"I hit it!hahahaha, this time I hit it, hit it!" "Zhijia danced excitedly, his arms intentionally or unintentionally, pointing in the four directions where the mud fell - east, south, west, and north.

"When the soul returns, the north can't stop.

When the soul returns, the south can't stop.

When the soul returns, the West cannot stop it.

When the soul returns, the East cannot stop. ”

Zhi Hunt waved his arms frantically, and silently chanted in his heart, "The soul returns, what is the Quartet?"

This is the supreme power of the Wu clan in ancient times, the chief priest of the ancestral court at that time, Qu Lingjun created the ancient sacrifice chapter - soul summoning.

At the beginning of the conjuring ceremony, the priest throws the soil of the ancestral court of the Wu clan to the east, south, west, and north to summon the wandering soul of the Wu clan to return to his hometown.

"Conjuring!" the scarecrow looked at Zhi Kari Zhen steadily, and suddenly let out a hoarse cry.