Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 459 A Black Mysterious Book (2 More)
The monk was in his thirties, and his figure was considered tall, but he looked too drunk, his body was puffy, his feet were swaying, his eyes were swollen, and he stared at the phantom with red eyes.

Evil cultivators using ghosts to make puppets are extremely insidious. The refined ghosts will never be able to be reborn forever. They lose their consciousness and become killing machines, but they are also powerful.

This method is known even by the evil sect, but they don't know how this wild monk knows how to make it.

Monk Ye took the last sip of wine, walked over with a smirk, grabbed the scarecrow, and threw the table away!

Under the table, there is a circle of extremely complicated spells. If you know the language of the spells, you can read the literal meaning, "Heaven, earth and people, Xuantian is right, ghosts and ghosts, draw marrow and soul, evil!" In the dark house , these slightly glowing spells looked extremely strange.

The monk prepared a bowl of black dog blood and splashed it on the talisman, and there was a slight glint of blood, making it even more terrifying.

The middle-aged wild monk saw it with joy on his face, carefully pricked his middle finger with a knife, dripped a drop of blood and sprinkled it on the charm, and then put the scarecrow in the charm.

The charm suddenly lit up, and the ghost in the scarecrow let out a miserable howl!
Taking the soul out of the living is very cruel and painful. In the state of the soul, the perception is more sensitive than when you have a body. The pain you suffer is almost unavoidable and cannot be ignored. It is several times more intense than cutting the body open with a knife to take the internal organs.

"Xiang Qi, Xiang Qi!" Hearing his younger brother's screams, Xiang Mei burst open the door of the old house with a sudden force, and ran in faster than ordinary people. When he saw the scarecrow, he immediately jumped on it!

"Touch!" But she was bounced away by a red light.

Monk Ye was very surprised to see Xiang Mei, but then he snorted coldly and muttered in his mouth, and with each recitation, the ghost in the straw screamed more horribly.

The sound urged Xiangmei's life, and the weak woman stood up, and slammed into the wild monk with all her strength, kicking and kicking.

"Stinky bastard, court death!" Ye Monk slapped him away!He is not a monk, but he is still a man, his strength is stronger than ordinary people, and for some reason, he knows some small spells, how could he not be able to beat a woman, a slap slaps him, his eyebrows and face are swollen, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding .

On the contrary, Xiang Mei developed a stubborn aura, staring at the wild monk desperately, and bumped into him head-on.

Ye Monk saw that his long-awaited expectations would come true, but was repeatedly disturbed by a woman, and he suddenly felt murderous. He shook out a heart knife in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and stabbed at her chest.

Suddenly, a yellow shadow rushed in outside the door and threw Monk Ye down. It turned out to be a ferocious big yellow dog!
"Whoa!" Rhubarb roared.

Ye Monk turned pale with fright, and did not dare to move. He could tell that this dog was unusual.

"Hey, this is obviously a monk with poor morality, how can he catch ghosts?" Wu Xiaojie said.

Wang Qianyue nodded, it was very strange, the spells on the ground were quite profound, she couldn't draw them, and this wild monk was obviously not a monk, how could he draw such spells?

I also watched him draw talismans that were never seen before and never heard of trapped ghost talismans.

She read the books left by her father and the Kunlun collection, and she saw a lot of Daoist symbols, but she had never seen this kind of symbol. The method of drawing symbols was different from common ones, and more like some kind of symbol.

Wu Xiaojie slashed the talisman twice, but it didn't move.

"Say, how do you untie the talisman?" Wu Xiaojie yelled, shaking his afro head.

"I don't know, I don't know, don't tell that dog to bite me..." Monk Ye flinched, the fat on his face trembling.

Seeing him, Wang Qianyue seemed to be really afraid of Ji Ye Rhubarb, and she really didn't know how to explain it. "Then how did you draw it?" She asked in a different way.

Ye Monk's lips trembled, and his eyes rolled a few times, "My ancestor, it was uploaded by my ancestor."

Wang Qianyue said coldly: "Rhubarb, bite off your hand."

There was a crisp sound of "Gaba" accompanied by a miserable howl, "Yes, it's that book, it said..." Ye Monk said loudly.

"Book, what book?" Wang Qianyue's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered the weird book that she saw covering the construction site building a few days ago.

Could it be that book?

No, no, the time is wrong.Even if it was the book, the time was wrong, because she had just returned from the construction site, it was impossible for the book to find the evil person so quickly, and it seemed that the plan had been implemented.

The wild monk fumbled for his bosom tremblingly, suddenly his eyes popped out, and his bosom was empty.It is not the emptiness in the arms, but the emptiness in the arms without the heart.

There was a hole in the chest, and the heart disappeared at some point.

Can a person live without a heart?According to records, Bigan in the Shang Dynasty was framed by a demon fox to dig his heart out. He rode a horse to ask the old lady selling cabbage if Wuxin could live. The old lady said that Wuxin couldn't live, so Bigan died suddenly.The wild monk felt that he was unintentional, stuttered a few times, his veins swelled, and he fell to the ground and died!

Wang Qianyue frowned, turned over and jumped out of the window, an open book was absorbing evil energy, maybe there was only a little evil energy this time, so it was very fast.At a closer distance, she could see the book clearly.

It was a black book with a pure black cover and a red border. The pattern on it was vaguely an ellipse sphere, and the sphere seemed to be engraved with sentient beings!

That book can be big or small.

It is clearly a book, but when I look at it, I feel that it is not a book at all, and it can even be anything.A shock wave is emitted from it, just like that boundless illusion!

I'm afraid that any creature will get lost in that illusion!

However, Black and White moved!

With a light leap, he jumped to the roof, stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, and clamped the book.

In an instant, the illusion disappeared.

The book lay quietly in the black and white hands, the night breeze was blowing, and the wind was blowing his soft long hair, his slender and straight body stood on the roof like a peerless sword.

With wheat-colored skin, rose-colored lips, and eyes brighter than the starry sky, his perfection, when reached to the extreme, gives people a very comfortable feeling, neither aggressive nor overly enchanting.

His black and white eyes sank slightly, and when he pressed the book, the book trembled crazily, opened again, and disappeared like a shooting star.

"Black and white, what is that?" Wang Qianyue asked. This book gave her the same feeling as the one she saw on the construction site. She even had a feeling that this book must have a great relationship with that book .Is it the same book?But the time is wrong, Xiang Qi has been missing for several days, so this wild monk only got the book at least a few days ago, does the book also have the ability to clone?

Hei Hei looked at her tenderly, and answered her doubts: "It's a book, it has many pages, and that's one of its pages."

(End of this chapter)