Yan Mo didn't give Stan a chance to refuse, and directly murmured: "Dead wraiths, the division of the three tribes of the horned people is just around the corner, and the hornless people are about to rise. May your souls rest in peace in the blood of the enemy."
Many blood-red spots of light turned into moonlight, gradually drifting away from Stan, and slowly scattered in the air.
Even Yuan Zhan, even if he couldn't see it, he felt that the chill atmosphere in the valley seemed to have decreased a little.
Su Men was coiled in the middle by the boa constrictor, obediently uttering nothing.
Yuan Zhan took a special look at the child when Yan Mo made his wish. He didn't know if the child didn't hear the content of Yan Mo's prayer, or he didn't care and just looked at his master with admiration.
Yuan Zhan thought, he must find some time to talk to Xiao Baijiao. Yan Mo obviously likes this child very much, and he doesn't want this little white horn to grow up to do some hurtful things to Yan Mo's heart. If such signs really exist, he will cut off the roots of the signs without hesitation.
Stan stretched his body intoxicated, and turned to look at Yan Mo with an inexplicable expression, "I think you are probably the ones Hu Lian asked me to kill and capture, and you are the witch he ordered to capture alive, right?"
This is a fact that does not need to be asked. This valley seems to be empty now. In fact, there are a large number of horned warriors and hornless human demon warrior slaves ambushed at the mountain crossing. Drive off or kill.
"Hu Lian has always longed for high-level magic warriors and witches. We are his puppets and the key to his life extension and advancement. And I am the person who has lived the longest by his side. I am not obedient. It's not because I'm particularly powerful, but because he doesn't dare to let me die, he's afraid that after killing me, he won't be able to destroy my soul."
Stan suddenly sped up his speech, "Hu Lian's soul is very powerful, stronger than all the souls I've ever seen, but his soul is incomplete. If you want to destroy him, it's not enough to destroy his body. You have to... ah! "
Stan suddenly fell down clutching his chest, his expression extremely painful, and soon his body twitched.
Yuan Zhan looked around warily, and Yan Mo immediately stepped forward to check on Stan.
"Are you suffering from heartache? Stan, can you hear me?" Yan Mo wanted to calm Stan down, and he didn't dare to give the injection casually before confirming the other's condition.
Stan was covered in cold sweat, "Punish... punish, he's... warning me..."
"How could Hu Lian punish you? Where is the slave bone?" Yan Mo tried to inject the needle, but he didn't force it when he saw that several needles didn't work.
Stan clutched his chest, blood came out of his lips bitten by him, he tried his best not to scream and roll, he was forcing himself to get used to this kind of pain, compared to before when he rolled all over the floor screaming and couldn't say anything, he is much better now And, "Here... he put... a slave bone into... my heart."
This is almost impossible, if we look at it from the current medical capabilities. But this is also a world with supernatural powers and witchcraft, and many things cannot be used in common theories, and Stan's magic is likely to allow him to have his chest cut open and put into a slave bone to survive.
Yan Mo observed Stan's whole body more carefully subconsciously, and found that the tattoos on his body were very complete, that is to say, there were no scars on his body. And for a controlled slave warrior, this is also impossible.
Yuan Zhan is concerned about another matter: "Is someone watching you?"
Stan shook his head vigorously.
Yan Mo saw that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, so he explained on his behalf: "The slave bone contains the soul power of the controller, once the controlled person does something that greatly violates the slave bone's requirements, or thinks of betrayal The controller, and thoughts and actions will produce soul power fluctuations, and this fluctuation will trigger the soul power left by the controller in the slave bone, and then be punished by the slave bone."
While talking, Yan Mo relieved Stan of his pain. He didn't know the reason before, but now that he knew that the slave bone was in Stan's heart, he knew what to do.
Stan's breathing gradually became even, and his twitching body calmed down.
"you… "
"I am a witch doctor. My greatest ability is to cure diseases and save people. I can help you remove the slave bone, but your slave bone is attached to your heart, and you must undergo an operation. This operation is more troublesome." Not too much trouble, but very trouble.
"Do you know how to remove the slave bone?" Stan grabbed Yan Mo's wrist, his eyes were extremely bright.
Yan Mo opened his fingers, and said calmly: "I am also a bone tooler, and I happen to know how to remove the slave bone, if your slave bone knows about the same as I do."
Stan stood up with Yan Mo's hand, Hu Lian didn't want him to die yet, so the punishment just made him suffer, usually this kind of punishment would last an hour or even longer, but today it was so short that he was surprised.
Looking down at the long needles stuck near his heart, which he also has in his head, Stan asks, "Can I keep these?" so he won't have to fear punishment.
"Sorry." Yan Mo shook his head, "These needles only temporarily paralyze your pain-sensing nerves. In fact, the punishment still exists, but you don't feel the pain."
"Teach me, I'll tattoo you with witch patterns. Hu Lian has always wanted me to tattoo me with witch patterns, but I have refused until now." Stan said it lightly, but both Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan knew that this person had to pay for his refusal. What a price.
Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat, he had just guessed that the lines on Stan's body were not only a symbol, but also had some special function, sure enough!
Is the witch pattern the starting point of the talisman and the curse pattern
Yan Mo immediately agreed, teaching Stan to learn acupuncture, he can also reduce the value of scum, and learn new knowledge, why not do it
Seeing Yan Mo's willingness to agree, Stan looked at the young man with softer eyes.
"Is there anyone else around here?" Yuan Zhan asked coldly. He felt like no one was around, but out of caution, he had better check with Stan.
Stan looked at Yuan Zhan and smiled, "Wherever I go, ghosts wake up. Although I am alone, there are countless ghosts. In this valley, no one is stronger than me, and no one dares to approach me without my permission. Unless they want to be one of the shadows in this valley too. And I'll know whoever comes near here, unless they're as fast as you."
At this moment, this naked man with an almost perfect figure and face seemed to be glowing all over his body. It was a kind of anger stemming from trust in his own abilities and seeing hope.
Yan Mo had a heart attack, and quietly put a shield on Yuan Zhan. Yuan Zhan is powerful, but facing a wizard with the ability to control the soul is like a human being facing an invisible ghost, even if it is powerful, it cannot be used.
Stan suddenly turned to look at Yan Mo again, "It's clean around you because you can cast this kind of... shield that isolates souls?"
"I told you that I am not a person with a pure soul." Yan Mo was not surprised that the other party could see it. As soon as his shield was cast, all the ghosts dangling around Yuanzhan were all separated.
Yuan Zhan seemed to understand something, and stretched out his hand proudly and happily to touch Yan Mo's neck. Well, his priest is still facing him, and other wild men are just wild men!
"I think Hu Lian must not know that you have such abilities, let alone that you can let the ghosts rest in peace, otherwise he wouldn't let me arrest you." Stan pressed his heart, "I heard those ghosts told me that there are ghosts. The Horned Tribe is currently in civil turmoil, and there are two hornless demon warriors making trouble for them. Those two hornless demon warriors should be you. That's fine. I don't care where you come from, as long as you can deal with Man, I'd give anything."
Stan finds himself saying things like this, and he doesn't feel any pain from the punishment of the slave bone, and he can't help but be pleased, "How long will these needles last?"
"Up to three corners." Wooden needle acupuncture is different from completely destroying pain nerves, it only acts as a temporary barrier and stimulation, and cannot be used for a long time, otherwise it will cause harm.
"It seems that we don't have much time, so let's not waste any more time. I know you want to convince me to help you, that's no problem. Any magic warrior or witch controlled by the slave bone, as long as there is resistance You will never let go of the opportunity, and you can remove the slave bone and temporarily isolate the pain from punishment, it is simply the best partner." The deep sadness that condensed on Stan seemed to recede, and Stan was vigorous at this time. There was a strange vitality.
"Xiao Mo, can I call you that?"
"Of course." Yan Mo has some respect for these wizards who have lived for an unknown number of years, not to mention that Stan is not only powerful, but also does not have the extreme and weird temperament of those old monsters, and is so breathtakingly beautiful.
Yuan Zhan: ...Xiao Mo, I've never called that before.
Stan once again showed an infatuated smile, "Xiao Mo, I will cast a large-scale witchcraft later to isolate this valley from the entire mountain. Warriors and witches dragged in one by one, I hope you can help them remove the slave bones as quickly as possible, and save as many as you can before Hu Lian notices, I will try to drag him and the horned warrior, but It won't be long.
Once Hu Lian finds out that he can't control me with the punishment in the slave bone, he will definitely use the slave bone to kill me and other hornless people first. And if he didn't dare to enter the valley, he would definitely bombard the valley with a powerful bone cannon. So we don't have much time once we start, maybe not even a corner hour.
In addition, you can subdue those magic warriors and witches on the condition of helping to release the slave bones. Their abilities are good, but it is not easy to make them obedient. They also don't believe in oaths, and if they want to tame them, there is only one way, which is to beat them until they are convinced.
Finally, if possible, I hope you can take my body out of the valley, and then help me lift the slave bone regardless of whether my body is dead or alive at that time, as long as you swear with your soul that you can do this, I will now Get you tattooed with witch marks. "
"Wait!" Yan Mo was a little confused, he wanted to draw this powerful wizard to his side, but why was the rhythm controlled by the other party? Even the conditions and how to do it, the other party has already thought about it, and he only needs to execute it
Yuan Zhan looked at Stan, and for some reason, Yu Wu's perverted mermaid face appeared in his mind. The same is strong, and the same has lived for an unknown number of years, but the Stan in front of him seems to be a little more unlucky than Yu Wu, being controlled by others, and has to be a peaceful slave.
But you see, as long as these old monsters have a little chance of getting out of the confinement, they will immediately start to take the initiative. They may be grateful, but they absolutely refuse to put themselves in the position of the weak and the controlled.
Stan asked Yan Mo: "What other conditions do you have?"
Yan Mo is also a very strong person, how could he be willing to give up the initiative, he quickly brainstormed and raised four fingers: "First, I will use my best ability to save you, and I don't need you to repay the favor. Second, as long as you can If you survive, I will teach you acupuncture, and you will teach me witchcraft in exchange, so you don’t need to tattoo me now. Third, there are too many ghosts in the valley, I want to do a sacrifice for them, let their Rest in peace. Fourth, I want to know Hu Lian's weakness, you must know it, right?"
Stan was silent for a while, "That's not a condition."
"I know, so will my being a priest hinder you from performing witchcraft?" It is because I see that you are the kind of person who does not want to be forced, so I said that.
"Yes. What I'm going to do next needs a lot of ghosts. If you let them rest in peace and return to the embrace of the gods, I won't be able to perform that witchcraft."
"Will your witchcraft hurt those ghosts?" Yan Mo didn't really care about the ghosts, but he had a guide, and he was used to "doing what should be done" first, so as to avoid the guide making excuses to punish him.
"No, I just asked them to help confuse those horned people outside."
Yan Mo calculated that it would take a lot of energy and time to sacrifice so many ghosts, and he needed to release the slave bones for those magic warriors and witches, which also took time and his energy.
If Stan performed witchcraft, he rescued the magic warriors and then sacrificed to the ghosts, I am afraid that there will not be enough time, and the horned man must have noticed the abnormality in the valley by then.
But if the ghost is sacrificed first, Stan will not be able to use a large-scale witchcraft to confuse the horned man's eyes, and thus will not be able to give him the time and opportunity to concentrate and quickly remove the magic soldier's slave bone.
"If you want to sacrifice to Yinhun, you can come here later, those bone cannons can't kill Yinhun."
"That's right!" Yan Mo smiled wryly, as if he was completely led by Stan. But judging from the final result, is it still beneficial to them
Stan felt that the young man in front of him was a little too soft-hearted, he cared so much about a group of dead people, he thought that no one cared about those dead spirits except himself...
But Yan Mo fell in love with Stan. He had seen too many cruel scenes and too many ruthless people. It was a good thing for him and the magic warriors who trusted him to be so soft-hearted and kind.
What's more, this young man is still a priest. It doesn't matter if the priest is kind and compassionate, as long as the leader is calm and cruel enough. If there is no such leader, he can also help the youth tribe to cultivate such a leader.
Yuan Zhan has been observing Stan's expression. He saw that Stan was satisfied with his priest from admiration, and now he still showed a kind of liking as if he wanted to take him home. At that moment, a strong heart was tangled up: why? His silence always attracts this kind of hard to provoke people who look abnormal at first glance