These eighteen people seemed to be printed from a mold, and they were all over their bodies, completely like a mold!

It’s a pity that they can’t see clearly their appearance. However, even if they don’t look like, it’s not easy for the witch people to find eighteen identical ones. Even if they are corpses, it’s difficult to find them.

I was thinking about these eighteen guys who didn't know whether they were humans or corpses, but I didn't expect that Xuan'er, fat man, even Xuan'er's grandmother and An Muxue all looked back at me, and their eyes were like ghosts.

"What are you looking at?" My face turned dark, and I found that I had goose bumps all over my body, which made me creepy when I was seen.

"Nanwa, haven't you noticed that these guys look exactly like you?" The fat man was a little suspicious, and looked back and forth with some uncertainty.

I'll wipe it!

This time, I really felt a chill all over.

That’s right! These guys are not only like me, but also exactly the same as me!

It’s just because I rarely see my body intuitively, so I ignore this point. But Xuan'er and Fatty, who are familiar with me, instantly realized something was wrong.

I was a little incredible and stared at the eighteen corpses. Suddenly, the eighteen corpses that disappeared in Xiao Yunshan were the corpses of my first eighteen generations!

"Can this woman find the person on the top of the mountain?" The fat man was also a little confused.

I smiled coldly. Although Wu Qing's witchcraft is very powerful, I'm afraid she didn't find it yet.

Thinking of this, I looked at Wu Yue who was following behind the eighteen corpses and slowly following him.

If I remember correctly, when I first planted the Bagua Mirror of Reincarnation, Wu Yue would find my tomb almost every time I had been in the past ten lives.

Although there is an ancient formation on Xiaoyun Mountain, it is not impossible to break the formation with the witch clan's ability.

After thinking it through, my heart almost became cold.

The witch clan means to use the corpse of my first eighteen generations as a sacrifice for sacrifice!

What a joke!

Even in my previous life, it is closely related to my current life. If it really becomes a sacrifice, I will definitely be greatly affected.

Digging out people's ancestral tombs is a taboo. This witch clan used me in the first eighteen generations and was simply unforgivable.

"What should I do?" Xuan'er and the fat man jumped anxiously.

My face was gloomy, and I quickly thought about how to deal with it. How to protect my body and then escape unstoppable.

Of course, it would be great if we could not implicate the He family, but obviously, with me and the fat man, and Ren Shuai in the jade pendant, there was no chance of breaking through the siege at all.

Xuan'er's eyes were red in anger and went up to whisper to her grandmother, as if she was seeking help, but I didn't have any hope at all. After all, among the three major tribes, it was impossible for them to completely break up for an outsider.

Even if my relationship with Xuan'er is very close, it won't work!

Sure enough, Grandma Xuan'er frowned and looked at me with a hesitant look.

Seeing this, the fat man and I took a deep breath, no longer asking for help from others, and began to think about countermeasures.

Xuan'er returned with guilt, but I patted her shoulder comfortably and said with a smile: "It's okay, not everyone can move my body!"

At this moment, a shiny light flashed in my eyes, and I had never felt like this, and my heart was full of murderous thoughts.

"Master, what happened? Do you need help?" An Muxue touched her quietly and looked at me with concern.

"What are you doing?" Xuan'er suddenly burst out, looked at An Muxue coldly, and said sarcastically: "Who is your master? Is it the general manager of An's corpse driving firm, who is only eighteen years old and is already dizzy?"

An Muxue kicked Xuan'er's eyes tightly. The atmosphere between the two was so tense that even my anxiety was diluted a lot.

The fat man and I had no choice but to pull away the two of us, and finally we didn't fight.

"My man, now I want to do things seriously, why are you and her?" An Muxue said the fat man so angry that she drastically turned his eyes.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. I was not so nervous because of their disturbances. I couldn't help but turn my head to look towards the altar.

Wu Qing kept muttering, and then the eighteen me, all like obedient children, followed Wu Qing around the hexagonal table, while Wu Ri and his father had returned to their seats, and the sound of the sound of Wu Yue, followed behind the body with shiny eyes.

After nine rounds, all the nine golden cups on the table floated up in the air

Wu Qing continued to circle the body with her body, and then, every time she arrived, the corpse behind her would stop at the corresponding corner of the table. In this way, after another nine circles, eighteen corpses, each three, were grouped, and were respectively spread on the edges of the corners of the table.

And when they all classified them, six of the nine golden cups floating on the corners of the six tables, and the remaining three were still spinning non-stop.

My mind moved slightly, and the Human Emperor Sword in my body was ready to move. At this moment, I became nervous again. I knew very well that as long as the three golden cups fell on the table and the layout was completely completed, the sacrifice would be opened, and my eighteen corpses would become a tool to help the gathering of this witchcraft.

"Damn it, kill you out, just destroy their sacrificial sacrifice!" The fat man took it aside, holding the Luoyang shovel directly in his hand, pinching it tightly, his face full of nonchalance.

I felt warm. Although the fat man and I could ignore each other for the sake of each other, in the face of such a big scene, the fat man who likes to apply oil on the soles of his feet is so bold that he is about to break the sky.

My mouth is yes, no matter what kind of witch tribe and Miaojiang, I don’t even have any door to me if I want to give them a sacrifice!

Even if I can't go out alive, I can't let their tricks succeed.

However, I don't want the fat man to be involved

The keen Xu Xiu turned his head and looked at me and Fatty Xuan'er with a deep look, which made people a little uneasy.

To be honest, everyone present, even when facing Wu Qing and the Wu clan leader, I didn’t feel trembling, but I was completely unsure when facing this old lady.

"The Witch God is on the top" Wu Qing suddenly shouted loudly, and the three golden cups fell heavily on the table.

At this moment, the Ghost Lord Order in my body moved again. Not only did he move, but I even felt it turned into a black light and appeared at the center of my eyebrows.

At this moment, I clearly saw that eighteen black vortexes appeared on the eighteen corpses. The vortex was invisible, but it made people feel irresistible like a deep black hole.

What's even more terrifying is that everyone present had slowly appeared on the top of their heads. The white mist, like steam, penetrated out from the top of their heads.

God! What does this witch tribe want to do!

My face was pale, my body was violent, and the Human Emperor Sword was even out of my control.
Chapter completed!