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Chapter 825: Into the ghost nest alone

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"yes."

Noah went for a while and brought a huge jawbone.

The jawbone looked like that of some kind of ancient giant beast, it was covered with densely packed teeth, very sharp.

Noah placed the huge jawbone where I was, looked towards the void, and said, "This real tooth is taken from an ancient fierce beast that the master hunted and killed, and part of its soul is sealed. In this magic weapon, it can see through all illusions, and once it finds someone hidden here, it will bite that person into pieces."

I looked at it nervously, and I knew in my heart that Noah said these words to deceive me. If I got scared and turned around and ran away, they would definitely find the problem.

I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth, and remained motionless.

Noah drew a magic circle in the air with both hands, pointed at the real tooth, and the real tooth flew up immediately, and opened its mouth wide towards me.

Those sharp teeth were right in front of me. I clenched my fist and told myself in my heart: Don't be afraid, you are just a wisp of consciousness, it won't find you.

The jaw didn't close for a long time, and finally turned around and fell back to the ground.

I was relieved all of a sudden, fortunately.

Noah carefully checked the jawbone and said, "Dear master, there is no one here."

Satan snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

If it was normal, he would definitely not give up easily, but at this time he was on the verge of death, and his mana was slowly passing away. He suspected that his mana had declined, which caused such an illusion.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon night fell. In the grand underground altar, countless concubines dressed in cool clothes came and surrounded the circular altar. And the ground, each one is as beautiful as a fairy.

The priests also walked in neatly, performed a series of complicated rituals, and then slowly surrounded the altar, standing behind the concubines.

Holding sharp daggers in their hands, they hugged the concubines' necks and cut open the delicate skin on their necks.

Blood spurted out like a fountain and sprinkled on the altar.

The souls of the girls all rose up, turning into transparent shadows, hovering above the altar, howling in pain.

At this moment, something suddenly appeared in Satan's hand.

My heart was shocked, and when I looked carefully, the thing exuded a faint light, it turned out to be...

It turned out to be a piece of hair

I was completely dumbfounded.

The treasure that Satan used to refine his soul and make it possess powerful mana was actually a piece of hair

It was a piece of black hair, about a foot long, coiled in his hand like a snake, and as he chanted a mantra, his long white hair flew up.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up all around, and the souls of those girls were attracted by a powerful force, and they all gathered in the bundle of black hair.

Suddenly, Satan opened his eyes, and a black shadow emerged from his eyes.

soul!

That is his soul!

His soul was actually sucked out from his eyes, the white light from the black hair spread into the black soul, the two forces intertwined each other, the surrounding wind blew more violently, and the priests were all blown up. Spinning uncontrollably in the air.

The black soul and the white power quickly merged together, turning into a gray mass of evil power, it has no substance, just a mass of black-gray mist, with a pair of eyes and a big mouth in the mist , very scary.

Just after he turned into a spirit body, a crack suddenly appeared behind him, and a terrible suction gushed out of the crack, turning him into a thread and sucking him in.

In that crack is hell.

The few priests closest to him showed expressions of fear, their souls were pulled out abruptly, and they followed him into hell.

When the wind stopped, the priests all knelt down on the ground, with joy on their faces, and said happily: "My great master, congratulations, your wish has been fulfilled."

I have seen what I want to see, and my time has come.

I woke up suddenly and saw He Ning and the three of them looking at me anxiously.

"How?" He Ning asked.

Tang Mingli seemed to want to say something, but Yin Shengyao spoke first: "Jun Yao, are you okay?"

I shook my head, gave him a smile, and said, "I'm fine." Then I turned to He Ning and said, "I saw that thing."

"What is it?" He Ning asked quickly.

"It's a lock of hair," I said.

He Ning was startled, with a look of surprise, joy, anger and sadness on his face, and murmured: "Sure enough, sure enough."

"So what?" I asked.

"That hair... should be something ancient and powerful." He said thoughtfully, "We must get that lock of hair now, as long as we destroy the hair, we can make it irreversible."

Xiang Dongyang put the scarf around his neck, and immediately said, "I'll go right away!"

"Wait." I took out a few cameras from the Qiankun bag, pinned them to his chest and back, and opened the Herringbone live broadcast room.

There is another function in the live broadcast room, which I have never used.

It's live alone.

I can choose one, or several friends, to broadcast alone.

Tang Mingli and Yin Shengyao both have accounts, so they can log in directly. Unexpectedly, He Ning also has one. He told me that after he came back, he applied for a new account and watched all my live videos.

I solemnly said to Xiang Dongyang: "You must be careful. Although Satan's subordinates are all ghosts, maybe it has raised some monsters. If you can't beat them, just run away. If it doesn't work, Master will come to save you. Don't be afraid." .”

Xiang Dongyang nodded, and said: "Master, don't worry, I have a measure."

"Okay, let's go."

Xiang Dongyang walked out of the small building, avoiding passing monsters all the way, and soon came to the theater, and walked in cautiously.

We all stared at our phone screens, watching his every move.

He walked carefully into the theater, and soon entered the hall. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he quickly covered his mouth so as not to scream out on the spot.

On the screen, a black ghost was flying in the air. It was wearing a black cloak. It should be one of the priests who were sucked in that year.

"Dongyang, don't be afraid, they can't see you, keep going inside." I reminded him.

Xiang Dongyang plugged the earphones I gave him in his ears, he nodded and passed through the ghost's body.

The ghost didn't notice him, and was still dancing in the air, as if it was patrolling.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk inside, only to find that there were many ghosts gathered in the theater, most of them were miscellaneous soldiers, and only those wearing black cloaks were generals.

They are all followers of Satan, the most loyal subordinates.

It was the first time for Xiang Dongyang to see so many ghosts. These ghosts looked miserable. Although they were not missing arms or legs, their bodies were bloody and bloody.

He Ning said from the side: "These are all the people who died in the witch hunting movement in the Middle Ages. They are not real wizards or witches. It is only because people in the Holy See have taken a fancy to their property that they are charged with the crime of witches." , beat them into tricks, and tortured them to death."

These people must be full of resentment towards the Holy See, so they will enter hell after death, attached to the name of Satan, and become followers of Satan.

Xiang Dongyang's gaze swept across a charred ghost, and when he met the ghost's eyes, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, and his legs were trembling.

"Dongyang, don't look." I whispered, "Go on inside."

He lowered his head to Dongyang and quickened his pace. The ghost seemed to sense something, looked around suspiciously, but saw nothing, so he didn't take it to heart.

Passing through the theater door, he entered the backstage, and as soon as he entered, he saw a cloud of gray-black mist hovering above his head.

He was startled suddenly, and almost cried out again.

But he swallowed those roars abruptly, covered his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

"Can you hold on?" I asked.

Nodding to Dongyang, He Ning said: "Boy, that strand of hair must be in Satan's soul body. If you want to reach in and touch it, can you do it?"

Xiang Dongyang was startled: "Will, put your hand in?"

"Yes." He Ning said, "Satan can't hurt you, but it will call its subordinates. I just saw a few monsters with real bodies among those ghosts. You may be attacked by them, so you only have three Within seconds, within three seconds, find the hair hidden in the soul body, pull it out, and then escape through the back door."

"Back door?" He glanced at the door on the opposite wall, with the word "EXIT" written on it, which was an emergency exit.

He gritted his teeth, summoned all his courage, rushed up in a few steps, and stretched his hand into the gray-black mist.

The gray-black mist immediately opened its eyes, angrily trying to tear him into pieces, but found that it couldn't hurt him at all.

A body that is invulnerable to a hundred ghosts

Xiang Dongyang's hands fumbled in its body, and soon touched the strand of hair. He was overjoyed, grabbed it, and pulled it out suddenly.

Almost at the same time, Satan let out a roar, and all the ghosts outside were alarmed, rushing towards the background.

But Satan yelled, "Drive those beasts in!"

The priests in black cloaks flicked their whips, and the monsters uttered an angry cry, and then came towards the background as they let go.

"It's now!" He Ning said loudly, "Run!"

Xiang Dongyang exerted all his strength and ran towards the exit. Satan manipulated the surrounding objects, and all of them flew towards him, trying to block the way out.

boom!

All kinds of objects blocked the way at once.

I stood up suddenly and said, "I'm going to save him!" (to be continued)