The situation is now chaotic enough, and the Dead Monster chased after him again. It was really raining all night long. God didn't plan to live. Seeing the mess landing beside us, the three of us immediately started chanting the spell, but this time it turned out to be effective again. The Dead Monster covered his heart and couldn't help but retreat.

The small reel pulled out a sharp knife and slashed it forward. However, the tip of the knife touched the demon's chest and the sharp knife suddenly flew out, sucking it on the bronze cauldron wall with a "click". We were stunned, but immediately understood that this was a sacrificial holy place and no weapons were allowed to be used casually. It seemed that it was difficult to kill this demon.

After the sharp knife took off his hand, the little hoist did not dare to act rashly again. If it angered the "gods" here and fired us, it would not be fun. The little hoist retreated and stood with us. The three of them kept chanting the spell. The dead demon was so painful that they couldn't stand up. Finally, they escaped behind the bronze cauldron and did not dare to meet us.

Because we put all our heart into the dead demon, the stone platform sank under the ground without knowing it. After the dead girl screamed, I realized that the stone platform had stopped touching the ground, and the hole above quietly closed at some point, trapping us in an unknown space underground.

The fire wall on the steps is still burning, making the light in front of me very sufficient. At present, the stone platform is about seven or eight meters away from the top of the cave. After the cave top is closed, there is no gap left. Even if the small hob has flying claws, there is no chance to escape. So I gave up the cave top and looked around through the gaps in the fire wall. The space here is not as wide as above, and it is less than half the size, but there is a black hole in the east, west, south, north and north.

I told the Dead Girl that if I could turn out the firewall, there would be a way out in the four holes. Dead Girl also thought so, but if she had to take a dozen people out, her vitality might not be able to hold on. When I talked to Dead Girl, I stopped the spell, which relieved the stinging pressure of the Dead Monster and slowly turned from the back of the bronze cauldron. So I called the disciples and chanted the spell as soon as possible if I wanted to survive.

As disciples of the Ghost Escort Agency, these people are often trained to capture ghosts and souls. They were not very afraid of ghosts and evil spirits, but the dead demons and old Zongzi scared them out of their courage, and then completely destroyed their will for the fierce white flames. After a while of calm, they gradually recovered from their senses. Most of the male disciples calmed down, and only a few female disciples were still trembling. When these male disciples heard my greeting, they immediately recited the stinging mantra.

Everyone picked up firewood and fire, and more than ten people chanted the spell at the same time were incomparable. The dead monster's whole face changed in pain, and he curled up on the ground with his heart. He stretched out his left hand and gasped, "Don't...don't think...I...I have... words..."

I have something to tell us, but I still want to ask for forgiveness? His uncle, I believe you, let you go, and that is to return to the mountain. I rushed to the front and pinched his neck. With my strength, I felt that I should be pinching him to death without using a sharp weapon. But I used all the energy to feed my breasts, and the mess was stuck out my tongue and kept getting angry. The dead girl also used spiritual power to help. After pinching for a long time, she still couldn't pinch him to death.

This dead thing is much stronger than imagined, and it is several times stronger than the Ghost King's clone in Wuyi Mountain at that time. Although the small reel knife didn't stab him just now, judging from the current situation, even if he stabbed him, he might not be able to stab him to death.

Instead of strangling him to death, my buddy was sweating all over. I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and looked at his eyes, thinking to myself, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. I don't believe that I dug your eyes, and you're still not dead when I inserted your brain from here. When I reached out to dig his eyes, the dead demon's head shrank to his chest, and my whole body curled up like a hedgehog, making me unable to find a place to start.

"*** You are a scoundrel, you can stick your head out and let me poke your eyes away!" I was so angry that I kicked him wildly.

"Don't go crazy, there seems to be something on his top door. Look at what that is?" The dead girl said to me with a strange look.

I immediately withdrew my feet, bent over his head panting and looked at it. Sure enough, there was something that looked like a bamboo stick. I reached out and pulled it down, and the dead demon man immediately turned his head and stopped moving. It turned out that the scattered pieces were awakened by this bamboo stick, similar to the evil technique of controlling souls in witchcraft.

The little hob and Xiao Ying saw the dead demon lying on the ground, no longer moving like soft mud, and stopped spelling and running over. I raised the bamboo stick and looked carefully. In fact, it was not a bamboo stick, but a line of small characters were carved on it. Unfortunately, the wooden stick was too thin and the handwriting was quite small. Unless you use a magnifying glass to see clearly what was engraved.

The dead girl said: "This must be a soul-controlling evil technique. Using this thing can help him wake up from his sleep and stimulate his potential to restore his previous mighty state. However, this evil technique is too harmful to the body. Once the surgery is completed, it will become an idiot at worst, and at least it will be unconscious for several days. However, not many people know this soul-controlling art, and they can still find the secret cave of Mirror Mountain. Who will this person be?" At the end of her speech, she looked puzzled.

I immediately passed on the words of the dead girl to both of them to let them know the reason why the dead monster woke up.

Xiao Ying frowned and said, "In addition to us, there are also Wu Long, Ghost King and Ye Xiaohun. But my cousin lost both hands and the Ghost King was sealed at the foot of Longtou Mountain. Ye Xiaohun had already died. Could it be Xiao Lu? Ye Xiaohun might have told her about the origin of this demon. She killed Ye Xiaohun in Yunnan and snatched the Night Demon Pearl, probably for the sake of the secret of the Ancestral Cave. She knew that it was not easy to break the ghost escort agency with her own strength, so she used witchcraft to control the demons to help."

The dead girl nodded and said, "Xiao Ying's analysis is very reasonable. The black witchcraft in western Hunan is famous all over the world. Ye Xiaohun must be proficient in evil techniques such as soul control. In order to achieve some purpose, it is reasonable for Xiao Lu to find the dead demon to help."

I snorted and said, "It's reasonable to have a yarn. What about Luoyang old rice dumplings? Xiao Lu didn't know that this old rice dumpling was suppressed by Lingxu in Wanxian Temple. Besides, she didn't need to attack Mr. Xiao, nor did she need to acquire several companies. Even if she wanted to make a fortune, how could a girl who grew up in the mountains and never contacted the outside world know the things in the shopping malls and play high-end games like purchasing companies? Also, she didn't know the Fourth Lady, why did she kill her in the old house and boil it in the water?"

The dead girl was speechless. This was a question we had thought about before. Although we never thought of Xiao Lu, the context was basically unchanged. No matter who he regarded as the protagonist, he would understand the front, but the back would not meet it. If the back was logical, the front would be in chaos.

The dead girl said, "Then let's wake up the dead demon and ask him, will the truth be revealed?"

I said strangely: "If the peach wood sign is pulled out, the soul control technique is equivalent to the art of collecting it. Do you know how to do it again?"
Chapter completed!