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- The middle-aged man had a sarcastic smile on his face. When he spoke, he didn't even bother to look at the black cat. Instead, he looked intently at the drop of blood on his fingertips
It has to be said that compared to the blood of ordinary people, the blood essence of monks is more like some kind of art. §êw§ë
At this time, the entire space was shrouded in blood-colored clouds and gray mist, and without any natural light, the drop of blood on the fingertips of the middle-aged man looked particularly bright. A round drop is like a blood-colored pearl. Its appearance is crystal clear and filled with endless light, but its interior is constantly flowing",
"It's so wonderful" The middle-aged man murmured and sighed, with undisguised greed in his eyes, but also the excitement and satisfaction after the conspiracy was successful.
At the same time, he no longer concealed his aura. The scalp on the back of the head slowly bulged, then opened, and an eye full of evil aura emerged from the crack. This eyeball is not completely detached, but drags a nerve line like chicken intestines over the top of the head to the forehead
Not far from the middle-aged man, the black cat has been completely suppressed by the bloody clouds above its head.
"Those bloody threads extending from the clouds were desperately drilling into her head" "Look
And the silent screams of those remnant souls in the gray mist were constantly tormenting her eardrums
Suffering from this double suppression, her thinking seemed to be completely disordered. Her expression was sometimes confused, sometimes intense, and occasionally sober, but most of the time she was struggling!
The middle-aged man was too lazy to look at the black cat anymore. After glancing in a certain direction, a trace of fear suddenly appeared on his face.
"After you completely control this stupid cat, you should be able to confront that person once. Even if you are still not his opponent, at least you have a hostage in hand" He murmured to himself: "Without further delay, Let¡¯s deal with this stupid cat first!¡±
? said. With a flick of his fingertips, he flicked the essence and blood into the air.
The essence and blood drew a wonderful arc in the air, falling towards the eye on the middle-aged man's head
The middle of the eyeball quietly cracked open, revealing a fishy mouth with yellow pus dripping and jagged sharp teeth.
¡°Tsk¡¡±
It was as if a drop of water fell into the oil pan, and the essence and blood fell into the mouth. After being stained with the yellow pus, it suddenly made a hissing sound, and occasionally made a small popping sound
The middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a happy look. Squinting slightly, it seems that the drop of blood is the supreme delicacy.
The fishy mouth in the middle of the eyeball closed quietly, and a snake-like tongue protruded from the gap between the lips, licking the surface of the eyeball non-stop. It seems that there is still more to be desired
"It's time to end"
The middle-aged man looked at the black cat. With a sneer, he said: "Now, you belong to me!"
He stretched out his right hand, drew some mysterious trajectory in the air with his index finger, and murmured
A moment later, Heitong fell to the ground with a sound.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and waved his hands to disperse the blood-colored clouds and gray mist in the sky. Then walked over to the black cat. Squat down
He cut his fingertips and forced out a drop of purple-black blood filled with evil aura. The drops fell on the black cat's brow.
This drop of blood seemed to have its own soul. As soon as it landed on the black cat's eyebrows, it tried its best to get inside.
At this time, the black cat was unconscious and had no power to resist. He had no choice but to let the purple-black blood invade the center of his eyebrows and then drill into the depths of his brain
"We're done!" The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
However, his smile only lasted for half a second, and then he suddenly stood up and looked behind him, looking quite nervous.
Not far away, someone was walking slowly along the stone path.
The middle-aged man looked at this man with a rather strange expression. He was wary and fearful, but also a little excited and eager to try!
Needless to say, the person who came was naturally Mo Yan.
When he came from a distance, he saw the black cat lying on the ground, but for some reason, he did not show any anger or nervousness.
"You're late"
The middle-aged man suddenly smiled, slightly mockingly.
Mo Yan smiled and said, "You are wrong. In fact, I came early."
Are you here early?
The middle-aged man was startled and said, "What do you mean?"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "You'll know later"
He did not explain anything, but looked at the middle-aged man with interest, and said: "This is the first time I have seen an acquired spirit like you. According to legend??Books record that a spiritual body like yours that was formed after birth will often become an evil thing if it is not refined by its owner. Now it seems that this is indeed the case"
Formation spirits are different from the little fat man¡¯s spirit bodies that were born from the heaven and earth. They are formed from the day after tomorrow and can be regarded as human creations, so they lack the spirituality and imprint given by heaven and earth. In other words, they are born ignorant and have no inheritance. If there are no monks to refine them, they can only follow their instincts and fumble forward
¡°Whether it is humans, animals, plants, or various consciousnesses, the strongest instinct is to survive. In the absence of guidance, they often become evil in some sense. For example, the formation spirit in front of me, since its birth, had no one to sacrifice and refine it, so it followed the instinct of "I want to live" and swallowed up all the monks who entered the formation. At first, this was just a survival instinct, but as it grew stronger and absorbed more and more memories from the monks, it began to have its own thinking and consciousness. So it became dissatisfied, because it learned from the memories of those monks that there was a better world outside the magic circle
It realized that although this magic circle gave birth to itself and was its own body, from another perspective, it was also its shackles and cage.
The most important thing is that this magic circle has been operating for thousands of years. Everything in the world will end at that moment, and this magic circle is no exception. One day, it will stop functioning or even collapse. And as a spirit in the formation, if he doesn't find a way to escape from his body, he will surely end with the end of the formation!
Therefore, from the day when consciousness and thinking took shape, it told itself that leaving here would be its only choice!
This can be regarded as an ideal, but as a saying goes, the ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.
As a spirit of the magic circle, how easy is it to leave here?
First of all, its strength is not strong enough. It needs to absorb more nutrients from the outside world.
Secondly, this array has two centers. Although it occupies one of them, it is in a subordinate position in terms of primary and secondary. If it can't destroy the other center, it will never be able to leave here
So, it began to consciously seduce outside monks.
And the bait it set is the Two Worlds Stone
In fact, after Yunluo Dao Palace disappeared for some reason, if it hadn't kept throwing bait to the outside world, only a few people would have known about the existence of the Ten Square Formation of the Two Realms. These people are either the descendants of the peripheral disciples of Yunluo Dao Palace, or people who had dealt with Yunluo Dao Palace back then. And these people are also the first visitors to this magic circle. After they came here, without exception, they became the remnant souls in the formation, and thus nourished the formation spirits that had just been born and had not yet opened their spiritual intelligence
The Array Spirit¡¯s plan is actually very simple, that is, to keep spreading news about the Two Realm Stones to the outside world. In this way, not only can it attract more monks and obtain more 'nutrients', but it can also slowly erode another center with the help of external power. It believes that as time goes by, one day it will leave here
The plan is simple, but the bait it gives is not simple.
Over the past thousands of years, there has been an endless stream of monks coveting the Two Realm Stones
The only thing that makes it regretful is that as time goes by, the strength of the monks who enter here is getting weaker and weaker. Especially in the past hundred years, the visitors who enter here are no longer even monks. Not only are their cultivation weak, but their willpower is also terrible, and they can no longer give it more nutrients
¡The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yan with fear and greed in his heart.
It knows that by killing the young man in front of it, it can leave here. Because it has smelled the scent of the Two Worlds Stone on the young man's body. Once the two boundary stones are gone, it will be much easier to destroy the other center
"However, it has witnessed the power of this young man in front of it with its own eyes. Especially that weird sword, let alone face to face, just one more look will make people tremble with fear!
Mo Yan kept walking and walked forward slowly.
The middle-aged man thought he had found a way to deal with Mo Yan, but when he saw Mo Yan walking over casually, the panic in his heart became more intense.
At the same time, he also had some doubts.
"Stop!"
He suddenly drank: "Your companion is in my hands, aren't you worried about her?"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "Why should I worry about her?"
The middle-aged man said: "Don't you human monks pay attention to advancing and retreating together? Why are you not worried?"
Mo Yan smiled and was too lazy to argue with him about this. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "WellActually, I am quite interested in you Acquired spiritual bodies are actually more rare than innate spiritual bodies. Are you interested in leaving here with me? "
The middle-aged man couldn¡¯t help but pauseleave here?
Mo Yan¡¯s words hit the weak spot in his heart, or maybe it was a dead end
Isn¡¯t this what I have been planning for thousands of years?
However, this should be a road full of blood and killing, how could it be so easy!
At this moment, his thinking couldn't help but be a little confused.
If you can get out of this damn cage so easily, then what does your hard work for thousands of years mean?
"Youare you willing to take me away?"
The middle-aged man was extremely confused. He was both shocked and suspicious. When he looked at Mo Yan, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Generally speaking, although he is the incarnation of evil and extremely cunning, after all, he is just an formation spirit with an unsound mind. The most important thing is that Mo Yan's seemingly light words hit his Achilles heel. No matter how evil and cunning he is, he is still a little confused and uncontrollable at this time To be continued. . .
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