"Ancestor! Save me!"
The remnant soul had a hideous face, and was entangled around his waist by the soul-catching rope, a divine artifact from the underworld. No matter how he struggled to break free, the soul-catching rope, which looked short and thin, did not change at all.
Instead, a strange light flashed across his body, burning him so much that he screamed in agony, his soul was about to be torn apart, and he was in extreme pain.
The sky was spinning and the earth was spun. An infinite suction force came from behind. The remnant soul knew that the situation was hopeless, but still shouted unwillingly.
He helped his ancestor to trick so much blood food. The ancestor with boundless magic power and omnipotence will definitely come to save him!
Of course!
"Ha ha ha ha."
Russell looked at this standard villain's words and was delighted. If the person opposite him was the villain, then he must be the protagonist, right
I hope his ancestor can be more durable. It would be better if he could call another ancestor over.
Hahahaha.
When Russell thought of that beautiful scene, he couldn't help but feel elated. He counted with his fingers and thought that an ancestor was worth a lot of money, so an old ancestor was worth a lot of money.
I sent it!
He shouted arrogantly, "Scream, scream, scream as much as you can, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!"
The residual soul restrained in mid-air was sluggish, and it seemed that a ghost had resurrected.
Just as Russell was shouting, his ears moved slightly, because he keenly felt the sound of footsteps coming from behind him.
When he looked back, his expression instantly became restrained.
Guess who it is
It turned out to be Uncle Nine.
Seeing that Russell had not come back for a long time, he felt a little worried and came to take a look.
I didn't expect that when I arrived, I saw little Russell with his hands on his hips, laughing strangely at the sky, like that...
"Little thing, you almost lost all my people."
Uncle Jiu's eyes were full of disgust. He put his hands behind his back, puffed out his chest, and a sense of righteousness emerged.
Little Russell definitely didn't learn his obscene behavior from me, it was Simu who taught him that!
Well, it must be him!
"Why is the process so slow?"
Russell scratched his head, looking aggrieved, "Don't blame me, it's his ancestors who were too despicable and didn't come to offer their lives. You're just being so annoying."
The remnant soul in the air couldn't believe his ears, and then a sneer flashed across his face.
Haha, you stinky Taoist priests, you don’t know how cruel our ancestor was back then.
Although you have some skills, once the ancestor comes out, I can crush you to death with just one finger!
Wait for death!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the remnant soul, but the soul-catching rope still taught him how to be a ghost. There were flashes of lightning on it, and he screamed in confusion.
And the other side.
On the hill opposite Lijia Village, inside a dark and damp cave.
The cave was extremely hidden, blocked by various weeds. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find it.
This seldom visited cave now welcomed outsiders.
I saw a middle-aged man with an ugly face slowly approaching. His face was particularly weird, with red cheeks, white skin, and strange facial features. He looked exactly like a paper man.
He walked step by step towards the dark and deep cave. The cave was extremely narrow and water dripped from time to time.
It is so eerie and scary that only a brave person like me would dare to enter.
The middle-aged man seemed to be used to it. He walked straight through the dark cave and came to a hall.
The hall was pitch black, but there was a lot of green light flickering faintly. It was not green light, but phosphorus powder from piled up corpses.
The middle-aged man slowly raised his head. The hall was filled with white cocoons and densely entangled spider silk.
Wrapped in the white cocoons were people with terrified faces, wide eyes, staring at him intently.
On the floor of the hall were piles of bones, some of which were very old and some of which were crawling with various insects.
The number is so large that it is really hard to imagine.
The phosphorus powder produced by the bones actually made the middle-aged man's face green. It was so strange in the darkness.
This place is where the ancestor of their sect practiced in seclusion.
As an elder of an evil sect, bringing disaster to the people and devouring the flesh and blood of living beings is simply a basic operation.
Maybe because he committed evil and was too arrogant, he was hunted down by a righteous person hundreds of years ago and had to hide here.
That righteous man was so powerful that he beat him so hard that he had been hiding in a deep sleep for a hundred years. He finally woke up recently and has been very cautious.
The middle-aged man felt sad and angry when he thought about the loss of his soul and the carefully crafted paper figurine, which was toyed with and hunted by little Russell.
He fell to his knees with a thud, and wailed at a huge spider cocoon in front of him, "Ancestor, someone stole your blood food and destroyed my body. Ancestor, you have to avenge me!"
"Um?"
A strange sound came from the spider cocoon, and then a slender, blade-like claw pierced the middle-aged man's heart.
The middle-aged man looked confused and his expression changed drastically. He wanted to turn around and run away in an instant, but he was sucked directly into a huge mouth without even a scream.
The spider cocoon shook, as if there was a chewing sound, and soon, a piece of paper came out of it.
An eerie and terrifying voice came from it, as if it was anger that had been suppressed for a long time.
"What kind of person is this? He uses my name to show off every day and makes me take the blame?"
As he spoke, a small murmur was heard again, "Damn it, why did he have to mess with the Taoist priest when he could mess with anyone else? Doesn't he know that the Taoist priest has a backer?"
"Hehe, you still want to provoke the Taoist priest, you are a piece of shit!"
You did something bad, but I didn't get any benefits, and you want me to take the blame
Do you think my ancestor is an idiot
After a strange sound, the spider cocoon continued to remain motionless, and countless spider silk spread out, connecting one human-shaped white cocoon after another.
The people inside were exactly what the middle-aged man had said before, the people from Li Village who had moved away overnight. They had terrified looks on their faces, having died a violent death long ago, and had become blood food for the old ancestor to heal his wounds.
The old ancestor couldn't help but feel a little regretful. According to the middle-aged man's idea, if he led a few hundred more people in here and sucked the blood of all of them, his injuries might be healed!
It’s just a pity that an accident happened and those stinky Taoist priests found out.
The old ancestor was not surprised. Although there were few Taoists in the world, it would be strange if a case like the Human Skin Village did not attract the attention of Taoists.
He was not in a hurry. After all, he was hiding in this cave, which was a place where flying dragons could die. He had also set up various formations.
There is absolutely no way that anyone in this world can discover this place!
I will just stay alive for a while until my injuries are healed and my cultivation returns to its peak. In this declining world of cultivation, I will be invincible!
Hahahahahaha!
Just as the old ancestor was daydreaming about a bright future, he suddenly heard the rustling sound of footsteps coming from outside.
His expression suddenly changed, and he stared at the paper man on the ground fiercely and spat at him.
No doubt it was this guy who lured the Taoist priest here!