Create mythical beasts

Chapter 373 Pilgrimage to the Cult Soul
Under the night sky, the scarecrow is dancing.

It was some kind of sacrificial dance, extremely weird and twisted, as if it was trying to cater to some evil spirit deep in the starry sky.

hum~~
At its feet, the magic circle dimly lit up, but not all the lines, but only part of it. And the lit part is vaguely a strange altar, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

That aura is twisted yet vibrant, chaotic yet endless, chaotic yet thriving, contradictory yet powerful, and heart-stopping.

The breath seemed to have the smell of blood, and after contaminating the nearby ground, it actually caused the weeds to grow wildly, and they were still entangled with each other, forming some kind of chaotic "grafting".

"This is...the avenue of flesh and blood?" Looking at this scene, Liu Guangzu was obviously stunned.

He recognized that the sacrificial dance and the altar all coincided with the evil spirit's rule of "flesh and blood gives rise to Buddhas" - the avenue of flesh and blood.

And soon, Liu Guangzu's expression completely froze.

Not just him?

Everyone present looked in the same direction, their expressions were stiff, frightened, or shocked, and their breathing had completely stopped.

A majestic shadow of blood appeared in the night sky, covering the sky and the sun!

Its shape is like a skinless Buddha statue or a skinless baby, with bloated flesh and blood filling the night sky, and there are billions of hands and eyes on the mountain of flesh, swaying back and forth automatically in the absence of wind.

——One of the five evil spirits, a cruel and compassionate flesh-and-blood Buddha.

"Everyone be quiet, don't make a sound." Zhuang Qiushui was very calm and warned everyone calmly.

His reminder was unnecessary.

At this moment, everyone was gripped by great fear and had no time to speak.

Everyone had mixed emotions: Where is this creation? It’s clearly a sacrifice!

Even the level of the sacrifice was not low, and it attracted a ray of projection of a flesh-and-blood Buddha.

"Wait..." Liu Guangzu lowered his head and glanced at the altar, but seemed to understand something.

When he first looked at it, he felt that the organs in the array were scattered here and there, with no order and a mess. But looking at it now, just looking at the illuminated parts of the organs, I feel that everything is in order and orderly.

Liu Guangzu seemed to understand something, but it was not very clear.

"Are these pieces of meat the creation of the flesh-and-blood Buddha?" He glanced at the organs on the ground and guessed in his mind.

Liu Guangzu guessed wrong again.

On the contrary, among those organs, except those created by flesh and blood, there are all others.

"That's it..." Liu Guangzu's thoughts suddenly changed and he suddenly realized.

I got distracted!
——Since it is a sacrifice, if you sacrifice the creations of other evil spirits to an evil spirit, you will get obviously more divine grace!

Finally, the Scarecrow finished his dance.

It rubbed its hands together repeatedly, bent down and bowed at ninety degrees, with a wide smile on its lips. It was flattering to the extreme, like a licking dog meeting a goddess, or a flatterer meeting a boss.

The scarecrow is expressing piety and expressing his own dogleg.

The blood glow rippled, and the sacrifices disappeared one by one, being accepted by the flesh and blood Buddha with a smile.

The sacrificial dance, the altar, the sacrifices, coupled with such a flattering attitude, the flesh and blood Buddha's thoughts expressed that he was very satisfied with being licked.

High in the sky, a rune fell from a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.

The shape of the runes is twisted, like a beating heart, overflowing with strong, wanton, arrogant, but directionless vitality.

Those are the regular runes from the flesh and blood Buddha!

It fell on the scarecrow's chest, imprinted on it like a bloody medal.

In the sky, the shadow of the flesh-and-blood Buddha gradually faded away.

After enjoying the offerings and bestowing divine grace, it naturally left with satisfaction.

The shadow was about to disappear, but the scarecrow's expression suddenly changed. Although it was still smiling, it was full of sarcasm and malice. If he hadn't opened his mouth, he might have raised his head and cursed.

- Turning over is like turning over a book.

"If you use people, look forward, if you don't use them, look backward." Liu Yiqing muttered, the corners of her lips raised, "It's so despicable... I like it."

Everyone felt that this evaluation was very appropriate.

Wang Yi glanced at Su Yi and said teasingly: "They all say that things are like their owners, and it really makes sense..."

Just when everyone was content and waiting for the creation to end, the scarecrow started dancing again.

Under its feet, what lights up is a new arc, a brand new altar! Of course, although there are two altars, there are inevitably many overlapping and shared parts in the lines of the formation.

The corners of Liu Guangzu's mouth twitched.

It's not a magic circle, that's what it means...

Liu Guangzu had already understood.

——This complicated array is actually countless overlapping arrays!

After thinking about it, he felt uncomfortable all over.

This array, if we use a temple as a metaphor, means that after worshiping one god in the temple, without even washing, it goes to worship the next god. The two may even be mortal enemies...

This is too disrespectful to take evil spirits seriously!
The corners of Liu Guangzu's mouth twitched and he secretly complained.

……

The scarecrow dances, a completely different dance.

It moved fiercely and scolded Fang Qiu. It had the evil aura of an iron horse and the heroic spirit of fighting to the death. However, among the many high-spirited emotions, there is only no humanity, no fear, only a strong passion for death.

The magic circle was also shining, filled with the aura of war, and countless sounds were heard, including roars on the battlefield, collisions between weapons, and many other things. On the sky screen, a figure stood upright, overlooking all living beings.

It is wrapped in layers of dark armor. The armor extends out of horns, barbs, blades and flags. The ominous atmosphere is overwhelming, and it is like the incarnation of war, war, and death.

The phantom held a strange weapon similar to "Three Thousand Life for You" in its hand. It was a mixture of countless weapons, but they all had vengeful eyes and roaring mouths.

Shockingly—Jiuli Warlord!
So, the scarecrow smiled flatteringly, saluted a second time, and went through the same process again.

When the Jiuli Governor disappeared, there was another war rune on the scarecrow's chest.

"How many times are you planning to come?" Liu Guangzu secretly guessed, and was shocked, "The five evil spirits...could it be five times?"

Even so, he still underestimated Su Yi.

And soon, everyone was shocked.

For a moment, more evil spirits came and went.

Not only the five evil spirits, but lesser evil spirits such as the Dark Line Spectrum, the Soul-Splitting Headman, and the Unjust Tyrant are also appearing one after another, coming and going.

There are fewer and fewer offerings on the altar.

But the scarecrow's chest is already a medal display frame.

Each one of them is a god-given rune!
Of course, they are all from the evil god.

The scarecrow is like a master stamp collector who has collected the rules and runes of every evil spirit and engraved them on his chest.

Everyone was already stunned and speechless.

This kid has a huge appetite!

"I suddenly thought of something," Wang Yi suddenly said, a little achingly, "—if you lick one person, you are a dog licker; if you lick a hundred people, you are the king of the sea."

Everyone looked at each other.

This sentence couldn't be more appropriate to describe the scene in front of me.

"Today I stabbed my butt with a knife, which opened my eyes..." someone was sighing.

"It's not about opening your eyes, it's about opening your eyes wide." Someone else laughed.

"I'm afraid this mysterious beast's methods will be quite diverse, difficult and terrifying." Some people have lingering fears.

……

Everyone was amazed and praised him highly.

Only Su Yi still looked solemn.

Not only him, but also other teachers.

They all know that the real difficulty lies in the last step!
"Everyone, be careful..." Su Yi turned around suddenly and warned seriously, "Cheer up and protect yourself with your spiritual power."

Zhuang Qiushui also looked solemn and said sternly: "Listen to Su Yi, hold Yuan Shouyi, and have no distracting thoughts."

Now that Zhuang Qiushui had spoken, the others, although they had their doubts, did not dare to neglect and followed his words one after another.

——It’s just a creation, why is it like defusing a bomb?

Some people complained in their hearts.

But the next moment, they understood why.

The scarecrow held his chest with his right hand and pressed down with his palm.

Wow~~
The "medals" and the evil runes fell into the scarecrow's body one after another.

In an instant, the boundless darkness in the scarecrow's belly turned into a bottomless dark side of the starry sky! Each rune is burning, fighting, fighting, and blending.

In the dark side of the starry sky, you can see stars rising and dying, and sparks flying!
Wow~~
The scarecrow seems unable to control its own chaotic rules. Tides of terror leak out, rules evolve, and mutations abound.

In the blink of an eye, everything around him, in the sky and on the ground, grass, stones, trees, birds, etc., all undergo strange changes, or become alive, or become weapons, or talk strangely...

The stone grew eyes, and the old bird turned into a mechanical body...

In just an instant, the surroundings were already a purgatory on earth!
Everyone looked at the group of demons dancing wildly, with horrified expressions on their faces: Thanks to Su Yi's warning in advance, otherwise everyone would have been possessed by evil spirits, and even if they didn't die, they would still be seriously injured.

"This Su Yi..." Liu Guangzu's eyes widened and he was shocked, "Not only did he attract the power of evil spirits, but he also prepared to merge it into one? Is this crazy? Not to mention that this would definitely be regarded by all evil spirits. Is it really possible for human beings to commit such utter blasphemy?”

He looked at Su Yi.

However, he saw that the young man was sitting cross-legged, and all the chaos around him seemed to be out of his sight.

Su Yizheng and the scarecrow are connected in soul, and they are calm and focused, guiding it to resolve these chaotic rules.

He has a clear consciousness and uses "the way of suturing", "the way of Gu", and even the principles of the human world to guide them in an orderly manner and make them occupy their respective places.

There were demonic roars in his ears and a group of demons in front of him, but Su Yi remained unmoved and remained calm.

Finally, all the rules are straightened out.

Inside the scarecrow's body, the dark side of the starry sky flickers faintly. It is obviously a distortion of the rules, but it has a kind of "sea clear river Yan" charm, while all kinds of strange phenomena are collapsing and being absorbed into its belly.

All visions disappeared without a trace.

The scarecrow pressed the brim of his straw hat, bowed, and showed a polite smile. It looks very ordinary, without any twisted and violent aura leaking out, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling and is extremely dangerous.

Even that smile makes people feel like there is a hidden knife in the smile.

"Did it succeed?" Zhuang Qiushui asked in a low voice with a slightly trembling voice.

Su Yi nodded and raised the corners of his mouth: "——Pilgrimage Cultling, the middle grade of Hebo."

(End of this chapter)