One, three, five, nine, from top to bottom, eighteen black skulls formed an altar.
The seven orifices of the huge skull, which was over three feet in diameter, were filled with dark green ghostly aura, and the evil aura soared into the sky. The dark wind in the sky swirled and turned into a wind pillar that slowly descended and landed directly on the tallest skull.
The cold wind dissipated, and a cold and evil-looking woman squatted on the altar, staring at Ying Xiuer with dark green eyes without blinking.
"You're pretty and delicious!" The cold woman smiled "chichi", a light green tongue gently licked the corner of her mouth, and said chilling words: "But, I really know how to eat you!"
Chu Tian stepped back and retreated hastily.
When the altar fell, he was just swept away by the aftermath of a sinister wind brought by the altar. Half of his body was suddenly paralyzed, thin ice flakes froze on his skin, and the speed of the sword energy in his body suddenly slowed down, like a snail. Struggling forward bit by bit.
Chu Tian knew immediately that he was wearing a black scaled leather waistcoat and a short skirt of the same material underneath. Apart from that, he had no other clothes on his body. His dark hair was shaved into a clean and neat cut. The evil and charming woman must be from the ghost realm, a being that he can't afford to offend now.
When the enemy is strong, retreat. Chu Tian endured the chill all over his body and retreated at full speed. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder underfoot, but Chutian's retreat speed was more than 70% slower than usual.
Only the stone lamp in the divine orifice shone brightly, and the cyan light illuminated the entire circular space about ten feet in diameter. Chutian's soul was more lively and agile than ever before, echoing the two heavenly seals of wind and thunder, and the small divine orifice space suddenly became filled with energy. Wind and thunder were rolling, and wisps of electric light poured into the body from the divine orifice, constantly attacking the evil energy that invaded the body.
The electric light and cold air continued to collide and annihilate. Chutian's body trembled slightly, and many muscles and bones were in severe pain from the force of annihilation. But as the evil spirit continued to dissipate, he retreated faster and faster.
"Young Master Ying, do you believe my news? According to your promise, I will take away the person I want!" At this time, Chu Tian did not want to shout loudly, reminding Ying Xiuer to keep his promise.
This is the core area of the Manghuang Camp. Without Ying Xiuer's promise, even if Lv Gu and Hong Gu were both heavenly masters, they would not be able to break out of the camp!
Ying Xiuer waved her hand, and a black dragon-coiled token drew an arc and fell into Chu Tian's hand. She shouted sternly: "Just go, your news is indeed accurate, but it's a pity that among my Da Qin survivors, there are really some wolf-hearted people." Thief!"
Chu Tian grinned, said nothing, and just slipped away.
Lu Buyu's power grid was still violently colliding with Canglong Escape Map, entangled with Canglong Escape Map so that he could not escape.
The huge skeleton altar spewed out boundless evil energy, turned into a cold and biting wind, and condensed into large dark green snakes visible to the naked eye, whistling and sounding towards the elders of the Manghuang clan around them.
The power of an altar actually forced dozens of Manghuang clan elders, dozens of powerful heavenly masters, and mystics, but no one could get close to the altar, let alone protect Ying, who was standing alone on the edge of the altar. Xiuer.
"Such a beautiful woman, if you were made into a painted puppet, it would be really pleasing to the eye!" The charming woman on the altar jumped off the altar and came to Ying Xiu'er. She looked up and down at Ying Xiu'er, who had an ugly face, and reached out to touch her lines. Soft, delicately contoured chin: "How about it? Young Master Ying, would you like me to pamper you, eat you, or make you into a painted skin?"
Ying Xiuer allowed the evil woman to hold her chin, and she asked coldly: "Ghost way?"
The evil and charming woman smiled: "Ghost Dao, You Qianxun. Of course you don't know my name, but when I mention this person, you may know that he personally chopped off the head of the last emperor of Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago and fed him to dogs. The leader of the ghost realm is my eleventh generation ancestor, You Lixue."
While talking, You Qianxun carefully looked at Ying Xiuer's face.
Seeing that Ying Xiuer's jade-like face was as calm as ever, without even a trace of anger or fear, You Qianxun couldn't help but sigh: "The hearts of the people are old. This is how to describe your human race. Unexpectedly, even the hatred of our ancestors can't help but sigh. forget?"
Ying Xiuer smiled softly and said in a calm tone: "Of course we will never forget the hatred of our ancestors, otherwise why would we be human? But, is the Lu family really colluding with you?"
You Qianxun was stunned. She turned around and looked at Lu Buyu, who was attacking the Canglong Escape Plan, and suddenly laughed a few times in "fright". Her laughter was weird and unpleasant, like a group of old storks screaming, which made the listeners upset and numb all over.
The three elders of the Lu clan next to Lu Buyu looked strangely, with a hint of awe, a hint of respect, and a hint of flattery, and nodded gently to You Qianxun with long swords in their hands.
The other elders of the Manghuang clan were entangled by the sinister wind python emanating from the altar, and failed to notice the weirdness of the elders of the Lu clan. Shang Yun and Shang Li, who were fighting with three elders of the Lu clan, shouted angrily in unison: "As expected, you are colluding with foreign tribes!"
The dark wind was raging, and the howling was earth-shattering. The earth was shaken by the howling, and the roars of Shang Yun and Shang Li were quickly dispersed by the wind. No one in the nearby Manghuang tribe could hear clearly what they said.
"That's wrong, I'm not in the same group as them!" You Qianxun suddenly grinned, licked his lips with the tip of his light green tongue, and pressed his palm heavily on the altar composed of eighteen skulls.
A hoarse and unpleasant groan, like the roar of a dead rat that had rotted in the sewer for three thousand years, came from the altar, and four pale green figures suddenly floated out of the altar.
These four figures were wrapped in a cold green light. Four strange figures shaped like skeletons could be seen in the green light, with blue will-o'-the-wisps shining in their eye sockets. They fly extinct and at unimaginable speeds.
Lu Buyu and the others never dreamed that You Qianxun would bear the brunt of attacking them.
All their attention was focused on Shang Yun, Shang Li and Canglong's shelling diagram, and they didn't even notice the four figures floating out from the altar beside them.
"Chirp!" the ghost whistled, and four weird figures flashed past, and instantly disappeared into the bodies of Lu Buyu and the others.
The bodies of the four people suddenly stiffened. Lu Buyu was okay. He was only knocked back dozens of steps by the violent roar of the Canglong Escape Plan. The other three veterans of the Lu family let go, and Shang Yun and Shang Li moved their swords like the wind, and they were instantly in the air. They had dozens of holes pierced through their bodies.
There were bursts of thunder and wind, and the lightning on Shang Yun's sword flashed, burning the wounds of the three clan elders into charcoal.
The wind blades of Shang Li's sword were shot out in all directions, amplifying the damage caused by the sword dozens of times.
Shang Yun and Shang Li were startled by the sudden change. They hurriedly sheathed their swords to protect their chests and subconsciously took a few steps back.
The three elders of the Lu family, Jie Jie, who were all covered in sieves, laughed, and suddenly raised their hands in the air and shouted.
"Evil ghosts descend from heaven to purify the world, and only believers can survive!"
You Qianxun gently stroked Ying Xiuer's chin, and raised his head to the sky with excitement and screamed: "Activate the Ghost Altar! Followers of the Tiangui Sect, let go and kill, kill one with glory and wealth, kill one Rich clothes and fine food! Kill!"
The eighteen ghost heads of the Ghost Altar opened their mouths at the same time and sprayed out countless fist-sized green lights. If you look closely, you will see that there is a small human figure hidden in each green light.
The entire Manghuang Camp was suddenly in chaos. Countless mine slaves, long-term workers, tenants, maids, and servants with the lowest status, these men and women who were usually as gentle and docile as cattle and horses, suddenly roared and opened their mouths at the same time, letting the little Green light flew into their mouths.
The slogan "Evil ghosts descend from heaven to purify the world, and only believers can survive" echoed through the sky.