Cultivator Returns to the City

Chapter 583: The ninth resentful infant, the ninth resentful soul

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The middle-aged man looked at the figure floating into the cave and felt that the temperature in the cave had dropped significantly. Not only did he not show any fear or panic, but the arc at the corner of his mouth was a little deeper, and his lips could not help but curl up slightly. He smiled broadly, his smile looking particularly cheerful and joyful.

Isn't that figure what he was looking forward to

The next moment, the middle-aged man continued to mutter the curse that was like thousands of magical sounds, and the entire cave suddenly seemed to have countless overlapping echoes reverberating with that unbearable magical sound. sound…

The blood flag hanging on the right corner of the altar also started to flicker slightly from its previous static state.

The layer of rich blood and black energy above instantly gave birth to two tentacles, which quickly extended towards the figure that had just floated into the cave.

The demon embroidered on the banner also seemed to vaguely emerge from the banner at this moment, as if it was really about to rush out.

The sharp claws are fierce, the fangs are ferocious, and the bloody mouth seems to be constantly salivating and breathing heavily, and the pair of blood-like eyes seem to be staring at that one with greedy eyes. The light figure...

The figure floating into the cave seemed to be a girl in her early ten years.

Her half-empty and half-solid figure was like a piece of ice that had lasted for thousands of years, exuding a bone-chilling chill. Even her whole body was filled with wisps of faint cold mist, which seemed to have condensed in the air around her. Finely crushed ice.

The face that looked extremely pale, as if frozen, was expressionless, indifferent and cold, without the slightest trace of human emotion.

The open eyes were so deep and pitch black that not even a trace of white could be found in the entire eyeballs, as if they were stained by ink. The thick black pupils could not feel any trace of self-consciousness, showing a kind of Empty and blank, like two black holes.

The only thing left is a terrifying resentment that seems to be restrained to the extreme, like the undercurrent of the ocean floor!

The girl's figure seemed to be inspired and pulled by some inexplicable force. At this moment, he was drifting towards the altar in a daze, looking like a wandering ghost without self-awareness...

At this time, the two streaks of blood and black energy, one red and one black, evolved from the blood flag hanging in the right corner of the altar, like two soul-binding chains. Finally it extended to the girl's resentful soul.

The two 'chains' rolled up and immediately hooked the neck of the slowly drifting resentful girl, and then suddenly pulled her back towards the blood streamer.

Phew~

The girl's figure flew rapidly in the air.

In the mid-air wherever it passed, a faint, vague ice mist was left behind.

As for the girl's resentment. But in the blink of an eye, the figure in the air flashed and was quickly hooked in front of the blood flag hanging in the right corner of the altar by the two 'chains' formed by the blood light and black energy.

The demon embroidered on the blood banner actually seemed to come to life the moment the girl's resentful soul was hooked into the blood banner.

From the wide open mouth, a scarlet and terrifying tongue suddenly popped out very suddenly. The tongue was very long and thick. With just one click, it directly sucked the girl's resentful soul to the ground. Wrap it up, and then swallow it into its bloody mouth!

As the girl's resentful soul disappeared in the blink of an eye from the mouth of the demon embroidered on the blood banner.

The next moment, a low sigh with a hint of satisfaction came from the blood flag. Even the corners of the ferocious Demon God's mouth seemed to be slightly raised, as if there was a hint of a sly smile.

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar also had a satisfied smile on his face when he saw this scene. However, soon his eyes turned to the entrance of the cave again.

His lips continued to open and move, and the demonic sound that filled his ears so hard that it could drive people crazy continued to reverberate in the cave...

Not long after, another gust of cold wind roared in from outside the cave. Immediately afterwards, a sharp, childish cry followed.

The middle-aged man in the center of the altar did not show any fear when he heard this chilling and terrifying sound. Instead, he grinned once again.

It was just a brief pause in his grin. Then he immediately continued to recite the strange magic sound and curse...

After a while.

Accompanied by a bone-chilling wind that slowly blew in, a naked baby boy with a long umbilical cord and no hair on his body was filled with wisps of thick black resentment. He walked into the cave like a toddler, swinging in the air.

The baby boy's eyes were glowing with a layer of evil dark red blood, and the corners of his mouth were always slightly pursed in a slight smile. However, the smile looked particularly weird and sinister, just like the smile of a devil in hell, vaguely... People have a ferocious feeling...

When the weird baby boy walked into the cave. This time, the blood flag hanging on the altar facing north swayed with great joy.

Immediately afterwards, the blood light and black energy that filled the blood flag also evolved into two shackles, extending like branches towards the baby boy who staggered in.

The strange baby boy who appeared this time was obviously different from the previous girl's resentment.

Although the baby boy's body was filled with intense dark resentment, and his eyes were filled with ferocious dark red blood, he did not have any ghostly erraticness or that unreal sense of illusion.

But it has a real flesh and blood body!

After being caught by the chains of blood and black energy derived from the blood flag, a hint of instinctive struggle appeared in the baby boy's blood-glazed eyes.

He raised his fleshy baby arms, as if he wanted to pull away the two chains around his neck.

But at this time, the middle-aged man sitting in the center of the altar immediately changed his hands to form a seal. At the same time, his lips moved rapidly, and he kept reciting the magic sound spell.

In just a blink of an eye, the instinctive struggle in the baby boy's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a look as blank as the resentful girl before.

The arm that was raised to normal level also slowly dropped down.

Soon, under the tug of the two chains of blood and black energy, the baby boy trembled and slowly walked towards the blood flag above the altar.

The moment the baby boy was pulled close to the blood flag and touched it.

The demon embroidered on the bloody flag also swung out a scarlet tongue from the bloody mouth, and wrapped it around the baby boy's body, and then did not move. Without hesitation, he dragged it into its bloody mouth...

After the baby boy was submerged in the blood mouth, the demon god on the blood flag let out a low sigh as if he still had something to say. The bloody light in those staring bloody eyes seemed to be slightly more intense than before, almost like two lanterns.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the center of the altar couldn't help but said proudly to himself.

"A resentful ghost of a virgin girl and a resentful boy of a supreme ghost have been summoned. Let's count the days. There should be a resentful ghost of a virgin virgin and a resentful boy of a supreme ghost!"

"As long as all these resentful souls and resentful infants are gathered together, then the four soul-eating blood flags will only be separated by five resentful ghosts of Yin girls, four resentful ghosts of Yin boys, and six resentful men. Ying and the five Yin female resentful infants..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man revealed a rather charming smile. He continued to mutter to himself: "As long as we gather the nine resentful male souls of the ultimate Yin, the nine resentful souls of the ultimate Yin virgin girls, the nine resentful male souls of the Ultimate Yin, and the nine resentful female infants of the Ultimate Yin. Then, they can be They were sacrificed and refined into the ninth generation resentful soul and the ninth generation resentful infant!"

"When the time comes, I just need to wait patiently for the moment when the time comes and make a sacrifice!"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face became brighter and brighter. His eyes couldn't help but look outside the cave. There was an inexplicable meaning and smile in his deep eyes...

After a while, the middle-aged man regained his composure. He continued to murmur the magic sound and curse, summoning the remaining resentful souls of the Yin girls and boys...

Before I knew it, more than ten minutes passed.

Another light figure of a girl floated in from outside the cave.

Under the slightly excited gaze of the middle-aged man, the girl's resentful spirit was quickly swallowed by the bloody flag in the right corner...

However, a long time passed after the young girl's resentful spirit was summoned, but the middle-aged man still did not wait for the most Yin boy's resentful spirit that he was expecting!

It seemed that more than half an hour had passed since the second resentful spirit of a girl was summoned, but the resentful spirit of a male boy had not yet appeared, which made the middle-aged man frown slightly.

Looking out of the cave, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

He pondered for a moment. The middle-aged man immediately sped up the speed of reciting the curse. However, another ten minutes passed quickly, and there was still nothing outside the cave.

This made the middle-aged man's mood involuntarily sink a little.

After hesitating for a moment, he was obviously still unwilling. So keep trying to chant the mantra to inspire.

In the end, the resentful ghost of a boy that the middle-aged man had been waiting for never appeared as he expected. After spending more than an hour, the middle-aged man finally had to accept this fact and stopped chanting the curse.

"What's going on? Why doesn't a boy's resentment appear? Is there something unexpected?"

The middle-aged man looked outside the cave, frowned and said to himself.

"No. I have to go and check the situation. I finally found a qualified Zhiyin boy, and I can't just disappear without any reason."

"I want to see who broke the evil power in that boy's body. Or was the ghost of the boy taken away or killed by others..."

After saying that, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look up at the four blood flags hanging on all sides of him, and then he shot out the spell in his hand. The four blood flags suddenly turned into streaks of blood with a 'swish' and fell into the center. In the Dantian of the lower abdomen of a young man.

Then, the middle-aged man stood up from the altar. After stepping off the altar, he waved his hand and sent out a force to tear down the simple altar.

When we walked out of the cave, the sky outside was a little overcast, and the mountain wind blew slowly, bringing with it a bit of a bit of coldness. After all, it’s already December.

The middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the cave, looking into the distance and muttering to himself: "There should be very few qualified targets left in this city. It will be difficult to find them here again."

"I'm going to check on the situation of the Zhiyin boy tomorrow. After that, I should find another place. There is also a Zhiyin female resentment baby. Counting the time, I estimate that it will not be born until January. Then I will come here. Just take it away..." (To be continued.)