Chapter 5934: The Magical Manifestation of Hundreds of Ghosts
When Ye Xiaochuan saw the storyteller's hesitant look, he knew that his "Qian Kun Belly" must be tricky.
If it were twenty years ago, he would definitely break the casserole to get to the bottom of it, but now, his curiosity is not that great.
The storyteller didn't want to be caught by Ye Xiaochuan's "Qian Kun Belly", so he began his weird operation.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that the storyteller's combat power was definitely the ceiling level in the world, but in these years, he had hardly seen the storyteller take action.
Seeing the storyteller's action, he stepped aside.
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 pile of rotten bodies on the ground under her feet.
Fortunately, she didn't vomit again this time.
Princess Tianyin came to Ye Xiaochuan and frowned, "What are you doing, senior?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly, "I don't know either."
The storyteller picked up the wine jar and took a big sip, but he didn't swallow it. He held it all in his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a toad.
Then, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it into the air, and the strong liquor in his mouth also sprayed out.
The next moment, the storyteller's hands quickly condensed into seals, and he quickly chanted strange and difficult musical notes in his mouth.
Ye Xiaochuan was also a well-informed person, but he had never heard such a strange spell, just like the language chanted by human ancestors when they danced in the ancient wilderness.
"Hu..."
Yuweiling suddenly blew a gust of cold wind.
Countless jumping ghost fires around were flashing rapidly under the cold wind, and rushed towards this side quickly.
The glutinous rice was stained with strong liquor, and under the spell, it turned into gray-white soft light. Although they were all rice grains, they were as clear as fireflies in this dim valley.
Each grain of rice light was integrated into the white paper talismans suspended around.
The paper talismans immediately made a buzzing sound, and then the light red lines on the white paper talismans quickly brightened and turned into a deep red color.
Then the paper talismans began to burn. In just a few breaths, all the paper talismans burned out, but the red lines were preserved.
These pattern lines twisted slowly, like long and thin red earthworms.
The spell was still chanting, and the red lines began to connect with each other.
Finally, the red lines left after hundreds of white paper talismans burned actually formed a circle with a diameter of more than two feet.
"My God, this is... this is... the Hundred Ghosts Appearing Spell! Boy, let the Ghost King come out to see his Ghost God Grandpa!"
Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xiaochuan's soul sea.
Ye Xiaochuan was very confused.
Just as he was about to ask, he felt that there were two more figures in the sea of souls.
They were the Wood God and the Ghost King Ye Cha who were hiding in the Six Paths of Reincarnation all day long and doing nothing but playing chess.
Ye Xiaochuan thought to himself: "Why did you come out?"
Ye Cha said: "The blood pool of ghosts inside the Six Paths of Reincarnation is unstable. Your father Wood God said that someone was performing advanced ghost magic nearby, so I came out to see."
The prestige of the Wood God is boundless.
As soon as he appeared in Ye Xiaochuan's sea of souls, Xiao Kong, Xiao Hei, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Guang, four attribute spirits, immediately came forward to flatter the Wood God.
The God of Wood glanced at Xiao Hei and said, "Xiao Hei, you have a good eye. You can recognize the Hundred Ghosts Revealing Technique."
Xiao Hei said flatteringly, "It's all thanks to you, Master Mu. When I followed you, I had the honor of seeing your wife, Fairy Ling Chuchu, perform it once."
Ye Xiaochuan asked, "What is the Hundred Ghosts Revealing Technique? It sounds powerful."
The God of Wood said indifferently, "This is a small spell in the underworld ghost world. It has no attack power. It is just a small trick to let the time flow back through the Yin spirit."
"Let the time flow back? A small trick?"
Ye Xiaochuan thought to himself, he is worthy of being his father Mu, and he speaks so generously.
At this time, the twisting red circle has stopped moving and fell to the ground.
The storyteller stood in the center, holding the peach wood sword, and muttered something again, and then the peach wood sword was swung quickly.
A series of flashing lights and lines of varying lengths appeared around the red circle.
It turned out to be gossip!
After playing with the sword, the storyteller stuffed the peach wood sword into his stomach.
Then he took the huge judge's pen from his waist.
The tip of the storyteller's left thumb gently scratched his middle finger, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of his middle finger.
The fat old man moved as fast as lightning, and the tip of the judge's pen pierced the drop of blood.
In an instant, the blood light of the judge's pen was bright.
The storyteller quickly waved the judge's pen in the air, and a suspended spell quickly appeared in the air in front of him.
The storyteller pushed with his palm, and the spell condensed in the air suddenly fell into the red line Bagua.
Bang!
There was a strange sound, and the earth seemed to tremble a few times.
Then, the other two onlookers, Ye Xiaochuan and Tianyin, were stunned.
The eight formations outside the circular Bagua diagram began to rotate and change, but the space inside twisted like water waves, like a space shuttle door.
The storyteller flew out of the red circle, holding the judge's pen at the fingertips of his hands. He rubbed his palms vigorously, and the long hairs on the tip of the pen spread out like a lotus and rotated rapidly.
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 technique is called the Manifestation of Hundred Ghosts. 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. Let me 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 ordered dozens of Yin spirits. He felt that it was enough, so he stopped moving. Except for the Yin Spirit whose forehead was dotted and stood like a wooden figure in the red baguette, the restraints on the other thousands of Yin Spirits had been untied. They fled in all directions, howling and crying. between
Then he got into the ground.
Ye Xiaochuan frowned at the strange scene in front of him. This is why he doesn't like practicing the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book Nether very much. When he uses it, the scene is too weird and terrifying.