Zhi Kari Shin walked out of a herb shop, raised his head, and stared at the night sky with colorful fireworks, a pair of brilliant and gorgeous wings flashing through his pupils.

Pedestrians on the road stopped to watch and discuss. This is the signal that the Eight Desolations Hunting Group of the Yu Clan is about to arrive in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty and inform the court to prepare. In time, the officials of all states and counties should open the city gates, set up cases to greet them, and respectfully invite the Yu clan to look around.

Every year, the Yu clan will send several missions to inspect the tribes of the Eight Desolations, so as to demonstrate the ceremony and order the world. Even if the four kingdoms of the human race are as strong as the clouds, they must respect the Yu clan and pay tribute to show weakness.

Zhi Hunt touched the yarrow he had bought in his arms and walked into another flower and wood shop. Now that he has changed his face, it is equivalent to cutting off the last clue of the matter of Bailing Mountain, and he is no longer afraid of the Yu Clan's investigation.

Jiankang's night market is very lively, and many shops are not yet closed. Zhi Hunt Zhen walked all the way and bought a lot of herbs and wood needed for witchcraft. The witch spirit was formed, and his body was full of qi and blood, and many ancestral forbidden spells could be cast smoothly, including the most vicious and unpredictable soul spells.

Walking to the grocery shop at the end of the street, Zhi Hunti suddenly became wary, and when he looked back, a vague figure around the corner disappeared in a flash.

He was suspicious, deliberately turned a few more streets, bought more useless herbs, and always felt that someone was secretly following. He wanted to explore with the sea of knowledge, but the other party didn't leave his hand, it was difficult to capture the image, and he seemed to be a master of mental power. It wasn't until I walked into Qinghua Lane that the feeling of being watched disappeared.

The white jade dice in Zhi Jiazhen's arms began to heat up again, and he hesitated a little and ignored it again. There were people and cars coming and going in the alley, and it was inconvenient for him to act, if he threw away the evil talisman, he might not be able to withstand the impact of thousands of beast souls. If there is a big disturbance, it will cause trouble.

In the future, when you get acquainted in Jiankang, you will be able to find a way to buy beast souls.

After entering the Hou Mansion and having dinner, Zhi Hunt Zhenping retired the four maids, and sorted and selected ten stems of yarrow, hundred-year-old peach wood, yin mud at the bottom of the river, dark shell powder, black dog fetal blood, and dead leaf moth silk from a pile of materials, and then took out a few strands of hair from his sleeves.

When the sword light surrounded him, he had already quietly cut off the hair of Lu Lingyun, Zhou Chu, Bai Jian and Wei Lan, just to try the power of Zhu You's soul technique.

The soul technique can be subdivided into upper, middle, and lower methods, with a total of seventy-two techniques, with the help of the target's birthdate, essence blood, hair, dander, intimate clothing, etc. as a medium, and the practice of reciting mantras. Generally speaking, the more complete the matchmaker, the more powerful the spell becomes.

Among the three methods of soul art, the upper method directly hits the soul, curses people to live and die, and the spell caster himself will suffer great backlash. The higher the opponent's strength, the greater the backlash, and sometimes even the same as the enemy. The Chinese law hurts the gods and destroys the body, causing people to go crazy and disabled, and the spellcaster will also have a certain amount of damage. The Dharma confuses the mind and causes people to have all kinds of unbelievable diseases or illusions. Although the duration is not long, and the illness is not serious, it is not dangerous and harmless to the caster, and it is the safest.

Zhi Hunt Zhen groaned for a while, pulled out a strand of Bai Jian's hair, and began to perform the next method. Bai Jian is courageless and weak-willed, so he is most suitable as a target for spells. Moreover, this person was stunned on the spot, and then he was sick and did not arouse suspicion.

He first picked a piece of good-quality hundred-year-old peach wood, carved a humanoid puppet of Bai Jian, about the size of a palm, and then adhered his hair to it, wrapped the puppet with layers of mud at the bottom of the river, and then made a brazier, burned yarrow, dried the yin mud of the puppet's body, wrapped the puppet with withered leaf moth silk, tied it finely, and dipped his fingertips in the fetal blood of the black dog, and wiped out the facial features on the blank face of the puppet, and then guarded the sea of consciousness, breathed for a moment, and slowly pointed a finger to the center of the puppet's eyebrows.

The moment the fingertips touched the puppet, the white-gold light flashed, and the eight-winged golden cicada in the divine consciousness let out a low roar, the wings vibrated in unison, and a trace of ancient and mysterious aura shot out of the body, which was integrated with the fingertips, and hit the puppet.

The puppet trembled suddenly, and the facial features and eyebrows bloomed bright red at the same time, as if they had become alive. It struggled to shake, like a moth trying to break free. Zhi Hunt grabbed a handful of Shellfish powder and sprinkled it on the puppet without stopping. After a long while, the puppet stopped struggling, stiffened and did not move, and the red glow on his face slowly disappeared, and he regained his dull expression.

Zhijia Shin closed the mussel beads, and the room fell into darkness. He stood the puppet facing south, drew a red circle around it with the fetal blood of a black dog, silently recited a secret spell in the ancient witch language, and stepped on strange witch steps, stepping around the puppet slowly.

Suddenly, a sinister breeze swept silently, like a hand moving slowly on the skin. Green, blue, purple, orange...... The sparks flashed and flickered, splashing one after another on the puppet's body, like tiny eyeballs that opened and closed.

After a cup of tea, after the spell was cast, Zhi Jiazhen felt slightly dizzy in his brain, which was a sign of lack of mental power. He sat down cross-legged and ran the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method to recover the spiritual power he had consumed.

This time it ran to the forty-third Sunday, Fang Jue was stinging, and just as he was about to finish his work, a little starlight suddenly surfaced in the sea of knowledge, faintly lit up. The starlight is like a cool and wonderful air current, penetrating the whole body, and the stinging pain disappears quickly. Naturally, the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method ran until the forty-fourth week before it slowly stopped.

Zhi Hunt was really taken aback, this was an unprecedented mutation, and it was not recorded in the Void Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Law. After thinking about it, he walked quickly to the door of the pavilion and carefully measured the screen of the starry night scene.

This time, there was no anomaly to the screen. Zhi Hunt really thought for a moment, simply sat in front of the screen, and once again carried the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method.

As before, when he forcibly urged the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method, his whole body suddenly tingled, and he was drenched in cold sweat. Immediately afterwards, Zhijia Zhen was shocked, and the light was shining in front of him, and the stars in the sky were bright and bright, reflecting the sky, and they were up and down all around.

Once again, he entered the vast starry night scene.

The stars are shining, and thousands of illusory airflows are like rains falling from the sky, sprinkled on Zhijiazhen's body. Without waiting to be urged, the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method operated on its own, and it was not until forty-nine weeks that it reached its limit.

Zhi Hunt really observed the sea silently, and there were three more stars, slowly undulating, shaking the faint starlight.

This starry night view screen can actually assist in the cultivation of the forbidden method of the void nail fetus! Zhi Hunt is really shocked and unbelievable. The essence of Zhu Youshu and Dao art is different, and I have never heard that the two can complement each other. He inspected the screen repeatedly, and found that the four ink dots symbolizing the stars in the picture were slightly dark, as if they had lost a trace of agility compared to the stars around them.

It is the number of stars that appear in the sea of knowledge!

Zhi Hunt really thought hard for a long time, and never understood the mystery, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the section at the bottom of the screen: "Like a butterfly like a dream, it is also true and illusory, and it is fated to be able to see it - Zhuang Meng." ”

"It's a fate to see it. The young man muttered to himself, and after reading these words several times, he seemed to feel inexplicably familiar. It seemed to be very close, almost echoing in the deepest part of the soul, and it was like a wisp of smoke drifting through eternity after countless years.