Aida was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time, and the expressions of the two confidants behind him were even worse.
"Then now... Is there no way now? Is there a way to find out who he gave the mirror heart to?"
"It's difficult," said Maha, "Yatarakami holds the magic power of Amaterasu, and in terms of divine rank, it is on the same level as my mother. If I want to track it, I must first establish a spiritual consciousness with Yatarakami. Contact, this is difficult."
Aida gasped for a while, then looked back at the two disciples, only to see that the latter was more pale than him.
"...Please allow me to discuss with the disciples in the sect for a while." Aida turned to give Mahashen a salute, and said in a trembling voice: "Go back when you go down. Please wait a moment, Your Highness."
Maha gave him an indifferent look.
Aida is stubborn and has nothing to discuss with his disciples. His temporary avoidance was just to go down and think, how to get Maha to help him find Yata Mirror, and what a heavy price he would have to pay for the exchange after persuading him.
After being deported back to Japan, he used all the resources at hand to check the rumors about King Peacock Daming, and found that he had encountered a brutal god like a textbook. Probably because of half of the demon blood, Peacock is deeply hostile to everyone except his mother, Phoenix Ming Wang, and is jealous by nature. Even because his mother believes too much in gods and Buddhas, he rushed to Wuhutian to take a bite of Buddha. Body swallowed.
In fact, compared to other gods, King Peacock Daming is easier to summon - this is probably the reason why he grew up in the snowy mountains and has a sense of identity with the human world.
However, since he came to the esoteric gate, the destroyed property and collapsed buildings are nothing, mainly because he simply regards the esoteric gate as a canteen!
Aida had previously prepared eighty-eight human sacrifices for him - people bought on the black market and people smuggled from overseas. But I don't know why, Maha just didn't eat what was prepared for him. Instead, he did whatever he wanted at every meal. Seeing which esoteric disciple was pleasing to the eye, he grabbed it and devoured it on the spot. After the wreckage, he wiped his mouth and walked away.
After he had eaten a few tantric elders last week, Aida was finally under the strong pressure of the elders and was forced to approach Maha to negotiate, asking him to stop eating Japanese.
However, for Maha, there is no difference between Japanese and Japanese, it is just that it looks delicious or not. As soon as Aida's words came out, he immediately hit Maha's anger point. The irascible Peacock Daming King almost cut out Aida's heart on the spot, and Aida struggled to escape. Afterwards, he had to offer a large number of sacrifices. Only barely quelled the anger of King Peacock Daming.
Now, the situation is even more difficult. How can we persuade this famous fierce god to track the heart of Yata Mirror for the esoteric sect
Maha could almost guess the dilemma of the Japanese, but he didn't care. Peacock Ming Wang sat on the altar bored, smashing a few times, crushing the candy and Game Failed again.
Mohe squeezed the phone into a scrap of iron and threw it away. He habitually asked Aida for a new phone, and suddenly remembered that Aida was not there.
The hall was empty, candles flickering golden around the splendid altar.
Beside the white jade platform, the ghost head was buried deep in his chest, for fear that if he was not careful, he who had cultivated for thousands of years would become the after-dinner snack for King Peacock Ming to occasionally change his taste.
Mohe couldn't help feeling bored, his eyes looked around at will, and suddenly fell on the unconscious Yan Lanyu.
In the jumping candlelight, Yan Lanyu closed her eyes and breathed steadily, like a quiet doll.
"… Well."
Moha has been eating people very well recently, and it's not like when he was in the sea of blood, his first reaction when he saw people was to eat. On the contrary, he had a rare playfulness. Seeing that Yan Lanyu's side cheeks were as white as jade in the light of the candlelight, he poked his face heavily.
Outside the main hall, Zhou Hui asked in a low voice, "What are you waiting for? Go straight in and knock out Maha, and if you grab someone, run away."
But Chu He stopped him: "No no... Wait."
I saw that on the altar, Maha blinked, and seemed to find this soft and elastic feel a bit fun.
He started to swipe left, swipe right, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, after 11 or 2 jabs in a row, Yan Lanyu blushed like a ripe apple.
The Mahabharata started to play, and for some reason, a flash of inspiration, the big horse golden knife sat on the white jade platform, and began to make a small braid for Yan Lanyu.
Zhou Hui: "…"
Chu He: "..."
The couple seemed to have been struck by thunder, and Zhou Hui shivered: "What's going on here, does this kid have any special hobbies? Is he playing live-action BDJ dolls?!"
Chu He's face was full of the expression that the door to the new world was opened, and he was stunned for a long time before he recovered: "No... Cats will play with their prey before eating, it should be a habit inherited from you... Right... and many more!"
Zhou Hui got up and was about to rush in, but was caught by Chu He again.
At the same time, the side door of the main hall creaked open, and Aida walked in with his confidant disciples, respectfully bowing to Maha: "His Royal Highness Prince Ming, is there any way to wake Yan Lanyu temporarily, and let us ask him where Jingxin is? "
After saying this, he raised his head and finally saw what Maha was doing, his expression suddenly a little confused.
"I can't do it," Mohe said nonchalantly in the shocked eyes of others, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.
"How, how..."
"He used most of his Yang World Soul to cover the heart of the mirror, and he didn't know who to give it to. He only left a small part of the Yang World Soul and the complete Yin World Soul to support his daily actions. The advantage of this is to protect it to the greatest extent. The mirror heart will not make the receiver reject the mirror heart; at the same time, it does not have much impact on himself, and the little soul of the world he left behind is enough for daily life."
Mohe paused, and looked around with eyes like admiring the work. He probably felt that the braid tied on top of Yan Lanyu's head was not very beautiful, so he removed it and put a new one on the back of his head.
"But the problem is, the demon is a strong female - when the demon occupied this little brother's body, it strongly corroded his remaining yang world soul, which caused him to be in a coma. He didn't even have a soul, of course. Can't wake up."
Aida couldn't even care about seeing Maha's shocking behavior, and asked anxiously, "Isn't there still a ghost in the underworld?"
"A little common sense? The ghost of the ghost is the soul of the dead, and it is normally in a state of chaos. Moreover, the ghost of the ghost once suffered in hell, and if it was forcibly awakened, it would be equivalent to—"
Maha's voice suddenly paused, then got up and took a half step back.
Aida didn't react at first, and then passed over the figure of Maha, and was stunned to find Yan Lanyu's arm twitching on the white jade platform.
The frequency of his body twitching became more and more intense, it could be called spasm. Several blue veins protruded from the skin, and then like a living snake, they stretched under the skin and spread all the way to the face.
His eyes were closed and his face spasmed, his whole body arched as if in great pain, and he let out a ho-ho gasp.
"What's going on?" Aida asked in surprise.
Yan Lanyu grabbed the edge of the white jade platform tightly, and her knuckles made a terrible clicking sound. His body sat up inch by inch, his face twitched with severe pain, and he looked very ferocious in the shadow of the flickering candlelight.
"Ho... ho..."
He fell to the ground with a thud, then staggered to his feet and opened his blood-red eyes.
Maha dodged and said calmly: "...It's equivalent to the ghost returning to life."
In the next second, Yan Lanyu rushed down the altar, brushed past Maha, and rushed straight in front of Aida, pounced on him and knocked him to the ground!
Aida yelled, and the disciple rushed to catch Yan Lanyu, but it was completely useless. Yan Lanyu let out a roar that was so sharp that it made people shudder, grabbed it with one hand, and instantly grabbed a piece of meat from Ai Tianyi's chest with the pieces of clothes, blood and flesh!
Aida screamed in pain, and the disciples exclaimed and roared in unison!
There was a shrill whistling in the empty temple, as if the cold wind was swept from all directions, and the wind was mixed with the smell of stench and decay, as if countless ghosts clawed at everyone's ears and cried sharply.
"Yes... it's ghosts," a disciple trembled. "It's all ghosts!"
At that moment, it was extremely chaotic. Xiangtian and Yan Lanyu struggled with all their might. The former was covered in blood and looked terrifying; the latter let out a shrill roar as if possessed by a specter.
The disciples of the esoteric sect danced with their hands to disperse the ghosts that were following one after another in the void, and they rushed to catch Yan Lanyu, but before the first one rushed forward, Yan Lanyu grabbed his hand and broke his wrist!
The disciple let out a deafening scream, and Aida took the opportunity to grab a spell from the void, ignited a faint blue fire in the roar, and stuck it on Yan Lanyu's forehead.
But then, Yan Lanyu tore off the spell and bit off a piece of flesh from the disciple's severed hand as if provoked!
"What's going on!" Aida even changed his voice: "His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness Prince Ming!"
Mo He pinched his chin thoughtfully, and said faintly: "So this is the soul of the underworld... How did your tantric sect practice, and why are you so angry?"
"Your Highness!"
"Strange, why did you suddenly wake up? Was it inspired by my boundless mana?"
"—Your Highness!"
Aida's voice almost didn't sound like a human voice, and I saw him struggling to cast a flaming spell, but then, Yan Lanyu's bloody hand grabbed it and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it hard. !
The disciples were almost completely dumbfounded, and one almost fell to the ground on the spot!
"But you also have to examine yourself. If you see that he is not looking for anyone but you, it means that this is still your problem." Maha responded rationally and objectively, and then pushed out a square black frame from the air with both hands, fluttering. Suddenly, he headed towards Yan Lanyu.
The black frame grew rapidly, like a bottomless black pocket, and Yan Lanyu was put inside.
- That is actually a special space of Maha, which is equivalent to a void that is independent of the six realms, in which there is nothing but darkness and nothingness.
His original intention was to let the soul of the underworld go in for a while, and then find a way to make Yan Lanyu faint again. However, for some unknown reason, Yan Lanyu suddenly burst out with an unimaginable explosive force, grabbed the edge of the space crack, and suddenly burst into an angry scream!
The tantric disciple staggered back, and blood burst out from Aida's ears.
That voice did not come from the mouth of Yan Lanyu alone, but a ghost call that resonated in the tens of thousands of voids, full of resentment, unwillingness, anger and pain!
Maha's eyes suddenly looked straight out of the hall, and said softly: "—Not good."
No one noticed what he said, but just as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook.
A hurricane-like air flow fell from the sky, with a loud noise like a sea tide, and thousands of troops rushed in.
The top of the temple gradually made the sound of the compression of the load-bearing structure, the walls trembled, and the dust and gravel rustled down.
— On the steps outside the gate, Zhou Hui looked up at the sky and said incredulously after a while, "This... what the heck is this?"
I saw the giant dragon entrenched in the void opened its eyes, the two vertical pupils were blood red, and the third eye on the forehead released a strange halo.
It slowly swam its mountain-like body, and every inch of it moved a stench of wind. Then the huge dragon claws descended into the air, and the air flow was overwhelming, instantly bending a row of pines around the temple!
Chu He slipped with a bang, and was immediately supported by Zhou Hui, grabbing into his arms.
I saw that the dragon's body was like a rolling black cloud, the dragon's head was raised high, and the three vertical pupils reflected a chilling red light, like three treacherous red lanterns in the night sky.
"—It resonates with Yan Lanyu's soul!" Chu He shouted next to Zhou Hui's ear, "Brother Yan's shouting awakened it!"
Zhou Hui cursed loudly: "What the hell is this! The tantric sect raises this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of the genocide of the little Japan?!"
Chu He was about to say something when suddenly the paulownia door of the main hall was pushed open, and Maha rushed out like lightning.
At this time, if his parents wanted to avoid it, it was too late. The two horses almost collided face-to-face, Maha and Zhou Hui stared at the same time: "You—"
Chu He said sharply: "Be careful!"
With a loud bang, the dragon body rolled through the air like a bulldozer, and rushed straight to the hall among the branches and snow blocks that fell like a rainstorm, knocking the three people to the ground at the same time.
"What kind of monster are you doing?! What is this?!" Zhou Hui was extremely depressed, holding Maha by the collar and asked sharply, "You brought it out of the sea of blood, right?!"
Maha's answer was a clanging sword. Between the electric light and flint, Zhou Hui drew his sword from the void to block it, and the blazing electric sparks exploded when the blades intersected!
"It has nothing to do with me, I'm just here to eat a few people casually - as for that dragon is the transformation of a living person after being enchanted, human eyes cannot see it."
The corner of Peacock Ming's mouth hooked, and the blade reflected a cold light in the stalemate, reflecting a cold and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth: "That is Tian Erqi Zhi after he entered the devil, and now the head of the esoteric sect. So I say that these human beings live and die. Don't care, it's their own pot anyway."
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