Chapter 5934 The magic of ghosts manifesting themselves
As soon as Ye Xiaochuan saw the old storyteller hesitating, he knew there was definitely something fishy about his "Qiankun belly".
Twenty years ago, he would have broken the casserole and asked the truth, but now, his curiosity is no longer that great.
The old storyteller didn't want to be caught by Ye Xiaochuan, so he started his strange operation.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that the old storyteller's combat power was definitely at the ceiling level in the human world, but in the past few years, he had hardly seen the old storyteller take action.
Seeing that the old storyteller made a move, he stepped aside.
But at this time, Princess Tianyin, who couldn't stand this environment before, saw something going on here and rushed over.
She held her breath, not smelling the stench in the air, and not letting herself look at the piles of rotting bodies on the ground beneath her feet.
Fortunately, she didn't vomit again this time.
Princess Tianyin came to Ye Xiaochuan's side and frowned: "Senior, what are you doing?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly: "I don't know either."
The old storyteller picked up the wine jar and took a big sip, but did not swallow it. He kept it all in his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a toad.
Immediately, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it into the air, while the strong alcohol in his mouth also spurted out.
The next moment, the old storyteller's hands quickly formed seals, and he quickly chanted strange and difficult-to-understand musical notes and spells in his mouth.
Ye Xiaochuan can be considered a well-informed person, but he has never heard such a strange spell, which is like the language sung by human ancestors during the ancient barbaric period when they danced to the gods.
"call……"
Suddenly a dark wind blew in Yuweiling.
Countless will-o'-the-wisps dancing around them flickered rapidly under the dark wind, and rushed towards this direction.
The glutinous rice was stained with strong wine, and under the spell, it turned into gray-white soft lights. Although they were all the light of rice grains, they were as clear as fireflies in this dim valley.
Every grain of light is integrated into the white paper symbols hanging around.
The paper talisman immediately made a buzzing sound, and then the light red lines on the white paper talisman quickly brightened and turned into a deep red color.
Then the paper talismans started to burn. In just a few breaths, all the paper talismans burned out spontaneously, but the red lines were preserved.
These pattern lines twist slowly, like slender red earthworms.
The mantra was still chanting, and the red lines began to connect with each other.
In the end, the red lines left after burning hundreds of white paper symbols turned out to form a circle with a diameter of more than two feet.
"My God, this is... this is... the magic of hundreds of ghosts! Boy, let the ghost king come out to see his grandpa ghosts and gods!"
Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in the sea of Ye Xiaochuan's soul.
Ye Xiaochuan was greatly puzzled.
Just when he was about to ask, he felt two more figures appear in the sea of souls.
It was Mu Shen and Ghost King Ye Cha who hid in the Six Paths of Samsara all day long and did nothing but play chess.
Ye Xiaochuan thought in his heart: "Why did you come out?"
Ye Cha said: "The blood pool of ghosts inside the Six Paths of Reincarnation Diagram is unstable. Your Mu Shen father said that someone was performing clever ghost magic nearby, so he came out to take a look."
The prestige of the Wood God is boundless.
As soon as he appeared in Ye Xiaochuan's sea of souls, the four attribute spirits, Xiao Kong, Xiao Hei, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Guang, immediately stepped forward to flatter Wood God.
Mu Shen glanced at Xiao Hei and said: "Xiao Hei, you have good eyesight. You can actually recognize the magic of hundreds of ghosts."
Xiao Hei said with a flattering face: "This is not thanks to you, Uncle Mu. When I followed you, I was fortunate enough to see your wife, Fairy Ling Chuchu, perform it once."
Ye Xiaochuan asked: "What is the Hundred Ghost Manifestation Technique? It sounds very powerful."
Mu Shen said calmly: "This is a small spell in the ghost world. It has no offensive power. It is just a small way to make time flow back through the Yin spirit."
"Let time go back? Is it a small trick?"
Ye Xiaochuan thought to himself that he was indeed his father Mu, he spoke so grandly.
At this time, the twisting red circle had stopped moving and fell to the ground.
The old storyteller stood in the center, holding the peach wood sword, and muttered for a while, and then waved the peach wood sword quickly.
Rays of light flashed, and lines of different lengths appeared around the red circle.
It’s actually gossip!
After playing with the sword, the old storyteller stuffed the peach wood sword into his stomach.
Then he took off the huge judge pen from his waist.
The tip of the old storyteller's left thumb lightly scratched his middle finger, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of his middle finger.
The fat old man's attack was as fast as lightning, and the tip of the judge's pen penetrated the drop of blood.
In an instant, the judge's pen was filled with blood.
The old storyteller quickly waved the judge's pen in the air, and a suspended spell quickly appeared in mid-air in front of him.
The old storyteller pushed with his palm, and the spell condensed in the air suddenly fell into the red line Bagua.
boom!
There was a weird sound, and the ground seemed to tremble a few times.
Immediately afterwards, another scene where the two bystanders, Ye Xiaochuan and Tianyin, were stunned appeared.
The eight arrays on the outside of the circular Bagua diagram began to rotate and change, but the space inside was twisting like water waves, like a space shuttle door.
The old storyteller flew out of the red circle, and the judge pen stood on the fingertips of both palms. He rubbed his palms hard, and the long hair on the tip of the pen spread out like a lotus and turned quickly.
Strangely, the twisting space inside the huge Bagua on the ground also began to rotate.
In an instant, the surrounding Yin energy surged, and countless will-o'-wisps burst out.
The thousands of innocent souls gathered here at the same time seemed to be forcibly attracted by a mysterious force.
In just a dozen breaths, these Yin spirits were painfully sucked to the periphery of the rotating Bagua, and then were blocked by the red line outer ring of the Bagua, unable to advance even an inch.
"Young man Ye, this trick is called the Manifestation of One Hundred Ghosts technique. It has been lost in the human world for more than 100,000 years. When I was young, I went to Kunlun Fairyland and the Heavenly Lady Kingdom and learned it from the king of the Heavenly Lady Kingdom at that time.
The conditions for performing this move are very harsh and require a large number of Yin spirits. This is the perfect location. I will recreate what happened for you."
After saying that, the judge pen in his hand stopped rotating, and the pen tip condensed again.
He quickly rushed into the Yin spirits, and the tip of his pen touched the eyebrows of different Yin spirits. The manic Yin spirits immediately calmed down.
In just a short moment, he clicked on dozens of Yin spirits. He felt that it was enough, so he stopped moving. Except for the Yin spirit that was clicked on the forehead, standing like a wooden figure in the red gossip, there were thousands of other Yin spirits. The restraints on their bodies have been untied, and they fled in all directions, crying and howling. In the blink of an eye,
Then he got into the ground.
Ye Xiaochuan frowned and looked at the strange scene in front of him. This was the reason why he didn't like the fourth volume of the Cultivation Book of Heaven, Netherworld. When it was used, the scene was too weird and terrifying.