They opened the underworld path, but this underworld path is relatively weak. Only the four of them can vaguely see some shadows in the realm. If you want me to be able to see down there, you have to play dirty.
I took out the red thread, tied the paper man to the compass, burned a psychic talisman, and threw it into the entrance of the ghost cave. After sacrificing this talisman, Yaxue's soul can be bound to the paper man. It depends on the strength of the next four little cubs!
After doing this, he pulled out a bunch of fur from the fox tail, rubbed it a few times, and formed a short rope. He bit his finger and dripped blood on it, and then recited the incantation. The four cubs immediately flew out of the fox's tail and got into the small rope. Two pairs of them were huddled together, clearly distinguishable.
I'm sorry, little bastard, I have to separate you. I stretched out my left hand to make a magic formula, and put it on a female fetus on the left: "Duo Bo Yan Ling strives to dominate the Shemo Stone!" The female fetus swished from the rope. He flew out, floated to the entrance of the ghost cave, and was drawn into the cave by a huge attraction.
I kept pressing my hand on the male fetus on the right, and sent it into the ghost hole. The remaining two cubs lost their companions. They were frightened and frightened, and they cried "Wow" again. I kept chanting incantations on my lips, asking them to open a powerful path to the underworld, dyeing one end of the rope with blood and sticking it to my eyebrows and soul.
In this way, the little cub communicates with me through the foxtail hair that sacrificed my blood!
As the little boy cried, his eyes suddenly brightened up, and the dark and deep ghost cave entrance became clearer and clearer. As if his eyes traveled through time and space, he suddenly saw the scene deep in the cave.
This is a dark and cold world that looks a hundred times more miserable than the underworld. One by one, the devils were placed in oil pans, frozen in ice caves, pierced with sharp knives, burned with pillars of fire, pressed under the weight of stone slabs, grilled on volcanoes, disemboweled and gutted, skinned and whipped, and all they did to the second uncle. I was shocked to see them. This is simply hell. My heart is so frightened that it keeps beating.
The ghosts were all tortured until they looked like ghosts, even worse than the zombies in Plants vs. Zombies who had their limbs knocked out. One by one, they were lying in the oil pan, ice cave and under various torture methods, struggling and wailing, it was too horrible to watch.
I thought that Yaxue was like this, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat. Looking at the direction pointed out by the compass, I saw that it was a place weighed down by stone slabs. I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. I felt that among these tortures, only the weight of the stone slabs was the lightest. Didn't you see how those ghosts were fried in oil pans, and the volcano barbecue turned them into coke, and they were skinned and whipped? To be honest, I can't even say it anymore.
Due to the torture and poisoning, the ghosts have changed their appearance and have no human form at all. No wonder they have to listen to corpse speech to find them. I just looked at this for a long time, but I didn't recognize anyone who was Yaxue. Mr. Feng, this bastard, is here to threaten me. Every devil here has no freedom. He lives in a purgatory where life is worse than death. It is already very difficult to detect spiritual consciousness into the human world. If he still wants to do evil down there, then It's simply impossible.
When I thought that Yaxue had not been bullied by Mr. Feng, I felt a lot more relaxed. While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw more than ten geezers pressed under a large stone slab. Their bodies were all crushed, blood flowed across them, and their screams were hoarse. The eyes were bulging out of their sockets, filled with infinite pain and fear. One of the long-haired female ghosts was unrecognizable, but there was a black hole on her forehead. I immediately identified her as Yaxue!
Because she was raised as a living corpse, there are marks on her forehead and chest. Other ghosts don't have this symptom, so it must be her!
I was so happy that I almost didn't jump up, so I quickly read loudly: "Ah Xiong Huo Shan Pi Luo Zhen Xu Luo Yi Tan Bing Sen Shi Po Yuan He!"
As soon as the spell was completed, a bolt of lightning-like light emitted from the compass paper figure and shot into the forehead of the ghost under the stone slab. Her body trembled, as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit. Her pair of egg-sized white eyes glowed green, and she gritted her teeth and crawled out from under the stone slab.
As soon as he climbed out, his right foot was grabbed by a ghostly hand. When I saw this ghost, I was shocked. This damn thing was Mr. Feng. I recognized his fierce look!