Chapter 147: Aroma
"Back then, you betrayed us old men who were born and died for him, and now you're just a little girl. ”
"I just want to be free, I will resurrect him, you will let him lift the ban on me, and we will have nothing to do with each other after that. ”
"You don't have to be bound by the precepts anymore, you can accompany him to travel all directions as before, and be the so-called fairy couple. ”
"Why should you stop such a beautiful thing? ”
Lao Hu said, not looking at the black crow, but at the screaming prison forest, as if he was enjoying a beautiful picture and listening to a pleasant music.
The vegetation is withering... The stream is drying up... The ground is cracking...
The only building, this family temple, is also desertifying...
The whole prison forest is approaching death...
The black crow was silent, looking at the crazy old lake, then at the old temple that had fallen to the ground, at the old tree that had no consciousness at all, and at the eggs of the prison forest at his feet, and finally fell his eyes on the small jar that had been broken on the ground.
"It's... Altar of Spirits?!"
The crow muttered in confusion.
Lao Hu stopped smiling, withdrew his gaze from looking at the prison forest, and looked at the black crow, and his eyes gradually gave birth to vigilance and resentment.
"Hehehe, sure enough, I have lived outside for thousands of years, and my eyesight is higher than that of us imprisoned old immortals, and I can recognize it at a glance as the Spirit Altar..."
"That waste in the old temple, to death, I thought it was the altar of the wish..."
Lao Hu said with a gloomy face, said with a dry smile, turned to face the black crow, although he did not put on a posture, he was ready to shoot at any time.
The black crow shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "That kind of legendary thing, how could I have seen it..."
"I'm just talking about it..."
"Because I really don't believe it... You who hate us to the bone... will bring him back to life... Will let us walk together again..."
"You poured all the spiritual power of the Prison Forest into the Prison Forest Egg that trapped the kite..."
"I'm afraid... I guess I want to turn the kite into a complete prison..."
"The reason why he is injected with spiritual power is to make up for the gap in your spiritual power, and secondly, to refine a spiritual elixir with his breath..."
"Eat that elixir, and the prison forest will think that you are him..."
"So you can leave..."
"But... I'm a little curious, what have you put into this altar of incarnation? How can you refine so much of his spiritual power? Could it be that you have hidden some magic weapon from him?"
Listening to the black crow's analysis, a look of shock flashed in Lao Hu's eyes, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the plan he had designed for many years would be seen through by him.
Lao Hu squinted at the black crow who questioned him, and did not answer his question, but laughed regretfully.
"Huh. I still can't figure it out..."
"As smart as you... How could he have been deceived back then..."
"And that fool stream... I know that he has a dragon yang fetish, and he is not a woman, so he approached her just to get your attention... He was willing to sleep for many years, thinking that it could warm his heart..."
"I didn't think about it, but I was abandoned in the end..."
"Such a scumbag, how could I bring him back to life!"
Lao Hu said to himself, the crazy killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he subconsciously clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, which showed how strong the hatred for him was.
The crow listened, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to defend him, but in the end he didn't say it, because he knew that the notoriety was difficult to wash, not to mention that Lao Hu was a witness, then he saw everything with his own eyes, no matter how he explained it, he wouldn't believe it, rather than explaining, it was better ...
"Hmph, how can you blame us, who made the stream stupid. ”
Bear the infamy together...
The black crow said deliberately coldly.
When Lao Hu heard this, he was immediately enraged, and it was difficult to keep calm, so he gritted his teeth and scolded: "I'm sad that you will come together!
The black crow lamented in his heart, but his face was extremely indifferent.
"Hmph, whatever you scold, we're happy. ”
"Don't dig through those old accounts anymore. ”
"Tell me, what did you put in this altar of spiritual transformation, why did you refine so much of his spiritual power?"
Looking at the black crow with concern in his eyes, the angry old lake suddenly calmed down and laughed coldly.
"Hehehe, old ghost, do you think that only you know where he is buried? In order not to reveal the location of his body, how many years have you not buried him?"
The black crow listened, his eyes froze, he looked directly at Lao Hu, his whole body trembled, his eyes were filled with endless anger, and he understood what Lao Hu meant.
Looking at the black crow that had become angry, Lao Hu laughed maniacally again.
"Hahahaha, I said back then, if you want to crush him to ashes, I will definitely do what I say!"
"What, it's distressing?"
"Who let you eat him without doing what he commanded..."
"If you obediently ate him back then, then he wouldn't have to end up in the point where I was crushed and dusted today!"
Looking at the provocative old lake, the anger in the black crow's eyes gradually turned into madness, and the already little reason disappeared completely.
Thick black smoke erupted from the crow's body, turning into countless crows, obscuring the sky and the sun.
"The old immortal... I'm going to peck you to pieces..."
The crow whispered, madness in his tone.
Countless crows rushed down and pounced on the old lake.
Lao Hu laughed maniacally, his hands suddenly raised, and a huge wall of water rose to fend off the crows that pounced.
But those crows were so crazy that they didn't stop even if the hard wall of water hit and died.
Forced to use countless entities as a buffer, knocking a hole in the solid wall of water.
Countless crows stepped on the corpses of their companions, scrambling to drill through the holes and rush towards the old lake.
Lao Hu looked at the crow that stepped on the corpse and laughed even more crazily.
Instead of changing his defense or attacking, he took a few steps back and summoned another wall of water.
Countless crows pounced on them again, slamming into the wall of water as they had done before.
Lao Hu looked at the crazy black crow and nodded with satisfaction.
Those crows that hit the wall of water are not only transformed by spiritual power, each of them has a trace of the origin of the black crow, and the death of the crow not only consumes spiritual power, but also consumes the origin, making the black crow gradually die.
And he just consumed some spiritual power, and he would recover soon.
Such a war of attrition in exchange for strength, even if he is extremely passive, he is very happy.
After a while, Lao Hu had already retreated to the door of the small courtyard, slightly panting.
Many crows were still frantically pounding, their corpses had already covered half of the courtyard, and the black crows that controlled the crows on the eggs of the Prison Forest were gradually getting old.
The old lake maintained the wall of water, feeling the passage of the black crow's life, and his heart was ecstatic, if this continues, it won't be long before the black crow will lose control of the spiritual power, and at that time it will be easy to kill him.
Just as he was snickering in his heart, a small cracking sound suddenly sounded.
Immediately, a strange fragrance permeated the small courtyard.
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