In the center of the forbidden altar, there is a purple-red statue of a woman enshrined. The woman has a beautiful face, a piece of strange-colored embroidered cloth on her head, and a witch staff in her hand. Mu Yunxuan guesses that this statue should be worshiped by the witch god Geng. Yingrou.
In front of the statue, there are various things enshrined, all of which contain tributes in golden bowls, which look extremely solemn.
There is also a skull on it, but Mu Yunxuan knows whose head it is. The mayor's husband should be dead.
Mu Yunxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced coldly at the Wu Ling in the pure water beside him.
The witch spirits were bred by wizards using their own cultivation day after day. There were many cracks in Chiwu. He needed to use these witch spirits to repair Chiwu, collect the power of these witch spirits, and let Chiwu's The power becomes stronger, which is to treat others in their own way.
Mu Yunxuan looked at a piece of chrysanthemum-sized and crystal stone lying quietly in the clear water. It was filled with many chrysanthemum tread patterns. The mayor's witchcraft should have reached level ten or above, otherwise There won't be such a big piece of wizard spirit.
The formation of this witch spirit requires a lot of one's own cultivation and mental strength.
Mu Yunxuan quickly set up a barrier around him, and Chiwu suddenly appeared in his hand. The golden light in his hand slowly poured into Chiwuli. Then, a drop of blood instantly dripped into Chiwuli on his finger, forming a formation with Chiwu. Contract status.
There was a faint sneer on the corner of his handsome and beautiful lips.
This is a step that not even the Witch God would have thought of.
He would make a contract with Chiwu, all thanks to his father-in-law's master, who recorded so much everything related to this place.
After the contract was successful, Mu Yunxuan used the power of Chiwu to absorb the power in the wizard spirit. After a while, the wizard spirit with a little orange color instantly turned into a black stone.
On the Chiwu, some small cracks were slowly healing. Mu Yunxuan quickly put away the Chiwu and put away the barrier method, and suddenly heard a sound outside.
"Mother, is she really the essence that allows wizards to gain immortality?"
Lin Xianglian's voice suddenly came from outside.
Mu Yunxuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quickly flew out of the window.
The door was pushed open, and the mayor and Lin Xianglian walked in.
"Mom has told you several times, why do you keep asking and not listening? I ask you to practice attentively, but you don't care. You can't even tell the difference between humans and ghosts. You just want to find a way to keep them here for a few days. God, when the other wizards arrive and capture that woman, we can become the highest-ranking wizards in the wizarding world."
Suddenly, the mayor who walked into the forbidden altar saw that the witch spirit in the clean water turned black.
"Ah!" She screamed in pain instantly!
The witch spirit, like the crow, gave birth to the wizard's life. It took her decades to give birth to the witch spirit, but now it turned black, which she couldn't accept.
Lin Xianglian was instantly stunned by her mother's heart-rending roar.
The mayor looked helpless, and there was a hint of despair on her gloomy face, as if her suddenly lonely soul had inconsolable pain.
Without the witch spirit, how could a wizard be called a witch? She had been practicing for many years, but with only the witch spirit, Wu didn't have that ability yet, and now everything turned into nothingness in an instant.
The mayor sat down on the ground in despair, full of sighs for the unknown fate, and it seemed as if all the strength in his body had been drained out in an instant.