Immediately afterwards, Du Wuji took out the shrunken human heads one by one from his arms, a total of nine, and then placed them in a large circle.
As the first head appeared, there were gusts of dark wind around it, lingering around. When the nine heads were placed in a large circle, the dark wind in the woods even blew the fallen leaves on the ground.
They stood up and flew around, quickly revealing the ground below.
It turns out that under the nine heads, there is not soil, but a large piece of dark green rock as smooth as a mirror, which is at least a hundred square meters. The rock is carved with various patterns and symbols, and it looks like
It was a mess. Then the few human beings were pushed down and their throats were brutally cut.
At this time, these human animals had been poured into various drugs, and they had become muddled and seemed to be unconscious. Although they suffered such tragic events as having their throats cut, in addition to lying on the spot and twitching, they could not even do anything.
The consciousness of resistance is gone.
Next, the blood of these human sacrifices began to flow gurglingly towards the dark green rock where the human heads were placed. At this time, you can find that the patterns and symbols carved on the dark green rock are equivalent to ditches.
The general effect quickly directed the blood to the withered head next to it.
And these nine shrunken heads no longer seemed to be placed randomly, but were placed exactly where the blood gathered. The flowing blood was quickly absorbed into the interior, and these shrunken heads also began to expand rapidly.
As they stood up, their expressions gradually became quite ferocious and ferocious, and even their eyes shone with an extremely cruel light, as if the energy of life had returned to their bodies.
Immediately afterwards, even the surrounding wind began to change its direction, from a random wind to a small swirling tornado. At this time, I saw a dozen small tornadoes as tall as a person in the woods.
It was blowing loudly, and it just hung in the air motionless. It was quite frightening.
After a total of thirteen human beings were killed, the nine heads were completely filled with blood. They had become as big as a pumpkin and looked particularly ferocious and ferocious, but their expressions seemed to be lazy, as if
It's like you have eaten and drank enough and want to sleep.
Immediately afterwards, Du Wuji's disciples began to walk up carefully, keeping themselves behind these strange heads and not facing them head-on, and then carefully sprinkled some white powder on these heads. Lin Feng
Jin didn't understand why they were so cautious before, but after a while, he understood the reason.
Because when a disciple was trying to sprinkle the powder, he suddenly coughed lightly. This cough immediately alarmed the head in front of him, and then turned around at an astonishing speed, aiming at the disciple and blowing out
He took a puff of gray mist, and then the disciple fell down without saying a word.
Lin Fengjin's attention was focused on this disciple at that time, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Because the moment this disciple fell, he had lost his heartbeat and breathing! That gray mist actually had such perverted power. It could kill people invisibly!
As all the heads were sprinkled with the white powder, it was gradually seen that the originally lazy expressions of these heads began to become dignified and painful. Then, their facial features began to become distorted, and they were mouthing towards each other.
A large amount of dark brown liquid vomited out from the stone slab in front of him, which looked like petroleum, and the air also began to emit a sour smell, which was very strange.
At this time, Du Wuji appeared next to him. He was already bare-chested, revealing his skinny body. His shriveled skin, a necklace made of chicken feet hung on his chest, and a vine braid on his head.
With the flower crown in his hand, he began to sing loudly in a language that Lin Fengjin could not understand at all. Not only that, his whole body was walking and jumping with a strange rhythm and pace. This should be the unique prayer dance of Wu Ji, which comes from the sacrifice.
It evolved from ancestors and rituals of praying for rain.
As Du Wuji prayed and danced, a small hole appeared in the center of the dark green rock. The liquid vomited by the nine heads formed a vortex and quickly flowed into it.
, at the same time, a layer of mist also appeared on the dark green rock, gradually becoming hazy, as if there was an invisible layer of frosted glass in the middle.
Lin Fengjin suddenly said in surprise:
"Is this breath meant to communicate with Jiuyou?"
In the legend, it has always been believed that there are nine heavens above and nine netherworlds below. Above the nine heavens is the residence of the immortals, and among the nine netherlands represents the unknown and mysterious underworld. As the vomited liquid is slowly poured into
, suddenly, there was a strange continuous sound in the air, like someone scratching the wood with nails repeatedly, which made people have goosebumps.
After a while, I saw a strange insect as thick as a chopstick crawling out of the small hole in the dark green rock. Its body was covered with thread legs. This insect looked like a centipede, but it had a body that looked like a human.
His head came out of his mouth, and a long and forked tongue came out of his mouth, greedily licking the black substance that was vomited out.
However, the surroundings of this bug are still protected by a layer of mist that looks like transparent frosted glass. This bug is called a dead centipede. It is a ghost bug that grows under the Nine Earths. It looks similar to the insects on the ground.
, in fact, they are completely different things. What the evil spirits created at this time is the layer of hazy fog that protects the dead centipede.
This thing is also called the Yin Mist. It can be said to be highly poisonous to any living thing on the surface. However, its essence simulates the environment in which dead centipedes grow under the Nine Netherworld, and plays a protective role.
Experienced fishermen know that many deep-water deep-sea fish, once fished out, will immediately die due to changes in their living environment. This situation can also be applied to dead centipedes -
——It lives under the Nine Netherworld, and the environment on the ground is also very different. Without the mist of Yin, no matter how attractive the vomited things from the nine human heads are to the dead centipede, there is no way to make it.
It stays on this ground for even one breath.
When the dead centipede was full, it actually did not crawl back. Instead, it turned over on the ground and seemed to be very curious about the surrounding environment. In fact, its mentality was like that of riding a submarine to the bottom of the water.
Ordinary people who go sightseeing are very curious about places they have no way of visiting.
After a while, the dead centipede coiled its body like a snake. Then it fell asleep, with its head drooping and snoring slightly.
At this time, Lin Fengjin saw that Wu Ji's whole body seemed to have lost strength and was trembling non-stop. Not only that, but he could also hear his loud breathing during the intervals of praying and dancing.
Obviously, he was about to be unable to hold on any longer and his physical strength was on the verge of exhaustion.
Lin Fengjin took a deep look at Du Wuji, but the latter nodded slightly during his busy schedule, indicating that he could hold on. When Du Wuji's mouth began to flow out wisps of
When the blood was flowing out, the seemingly sleeping dead centipede finally trembled, and then, from its mouth, it vomited out three dark green beads the size of mung beans!
As soon as he saw this situation, Du Wu Ji was immediately relieved. He immediately stopped performing the spell, but the layer of Yin mist would not dissipate immediately, but slowly disappeared. Du Wu Ji collapsed on the ground.
Ji was speechless. With a wave of his hand, he saw a disciple take out a firecracker, which immediately lit up and made a crackling sound.
Hearing the sound of the firecrackers exploding, the dead centipede was immediately frightened, and let out a shrill scream. It bounced up all of a sudden, but was exposed to the air on the ground, and was suddenly hit again.
It was seriously injured. It immediately began to fall rapidly in the air, and then it suddenly got into the small hole and disappeared in an instant.
At this time, Du Wu Ji rushed forward eagerly. He looked carefully into the circle. Judging from his appearance, although he seemed to be quite anxious, he was also very concerned about the existence of the nine perverted heads, so he did not dare to rush in.
, after a while, Du Wuji probably found what he wanted, which was a small ball of bright red viscous liquid on the surface of the stone, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
A group of people continued to wait until dawn. After the sun came out in the sky, when the sunlight hit the nine heads, the nine heads quickly withered, smoked, and then shrunk to the size of their previous fists.
The grinning expression also solidified on his face again.
Du Wuji knelt down respectfully, collected the nine small heads again, and then said weakly:
"These nine heads, also called Nine Spirits, are used in many witchcrafts, and they cannot be refined from just any heads, but all of them require people with witchcraft skills during their lifetime.
The person who is refining, and more importantly, the person who is being refined, must be willing, otherwise, resentment will inevitably condense during the refining process, and extremely terrifying Yang ghosts will appear!"
Lin Fengjin was also surprised after hearing this and said:
"In that case, these nine heads are all elders of your sect. Otherwise, how could you make such a big sacrifice?"
Du Wuji nodded heavily and said:
"Yes."
Lin Fengjin stopped talking, but was a little shocked in his heart. This is inheritance!
Don't look at the fact that Du Wuji's lineage seems to be withering at this time, but with just one magic weapon, you can see that the splendid glory of his lineage in the past has come out, and there are nine people who can volunteer to contribute their heads to the sect.
Wu Ji, this accumulation is astonishing. Don’t look at Lin Fengjin’s wealth and power. If you ask him to come up with such a nine-spirit witchcraft in a short period of time, he really can’t do it.
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Lin Fengjin saw that Du Wuji's energy consumption was so great that he had to be helped when walking. He was not a mean person, but he just threw out a yellow bud pill to replenish his energy. Du Wuji was also rude and took a gulp.
I took it and took it, sat cross-legged on the spot and adjusted my breath. After a dozen or so breaths, my face started to turn red, and I could speak with much more energy.
At this time, Du Wuji introduced that the beads vomited out by the dead centipede were called Yinmi, and they were very effective in casting curses. The dead centipede was usually very alert in the depths of the Nine Netherworld and would only appear in the human world.
Where it can't feel the enemy's breath at all, it will completely relax and fall asleep. When it is suddenly frightened by the sound of firecrackers, it will suddenly instinctively take stress protective measures, which is to secrete a special venom called vermilion blood.
Secreting this kind of venom is like a sea cucumber abandoning its own internal organs. Just like a gecko's tail being cut off, it will also cause serious damage to the body's vitality. It secretes once. It takes at least a year for a dead centipede to fully recover, so it is very rare.
At this time, Duwuji's disciples had already collected the vermilion blood secreted from the place where the dead centipede lay. Duwuji took some herbs. After grinding them into powder, they sprinkled them carefully.
After stirring the vermilion blood properly, he took a brush, dipped it in the vermilion blood and applied it carefully on the fragments of the soul urn and gold bottle that Lin Fengjin and the others had brought. After they dried, he nodded with satisfaction and said
:
"It's done."
At this time, you can see that on the fragments of the golden bottle of the soul urn, a cloud of something like smoke rises up from time to time, condensing and twisting in the air. There is also a soft whimper, as if it is twisting like a maggot.
Moving, presumably the name Soul Maggot comes from here.
Lin Fengjin's eyes flashed and he said:
"How to use this thing?"
Du Wuxi said:
"There is no need to use it. After this thing is worn on the body, it will naturally produce miraculous effects. If the ashes of the ancestors are sensed within a radius of ten miles, it will generate heat. The closer the distance, the higher the heat."
After hearing Du Wuji's words, the wild boar was suddenly surprised and said:
"So effective?"
Du Wuji said proudly:
"This is my special skill. If it doesn't work, just come and smash our sign."
Lin Fengjin also relaxed his brows and exhaled with relief:
"This is the best. It's much better than running around like a headless chicken before. What's more important is that you are not afraid of denial."
Du Wuji was more anxious than anyone else at this time. After all, if the illness in his body lasted one more day, it would eat away at a trace of his vitality. He was also anxious to use the Chizhen Pill in Lin Fengjin's hand to treat the injury, so he immediately
road:
"If that's the case, let's leave as soon as possible?"
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"Can."
***
Next, Lin Fengjin and his party naturally went on the road with Du Wuji and rushed to Jiejie Village to visit the Kawuji. Although there were many dangers in the dense forests of Xirong, the existing people who were traveling with Lin Fengjin and the others
Wild boars, Ma Wen, and Duwuji are veritable local snakes. Therefore, Duan can be said to be like walking on flat ground, and the natural chasm is clear.
Unfortunately, even if they were within one mile of Kawuji's residence, the fragments of the soul urn and golden bottle did not react at all. This determined that Lin Fengjin and others were destined to choose the wrong target. However, fortunately,
Du Wuji still knew the Wuji within a thousand miles radius, so he quickly took Lin Fengjin to the other villages. However, the group of people traveled day and night in the vast forest sea, trekking for a full month and a half, and visited many places.
There were seven villages, but still nothing was gained, which made everyone couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, wondering whether the secret technique devised by Wu Ji would work.
Du Wuji himself didn't dare to make any promises. He just told Lin Fengjin that the soul maggot technique he used was indeed not impeccable. The key point lies in the two words "thinking blind spot", which seems to be what people think nowadays.
There is no need to sprinkle snake-repellent realgar and other drugs in the home, so once a snake really wants to sneak into the household's home, it is very easy, but this does not mean that people have no way to prevent snakes from entering the home. It is simple.
In other words, it’s not that it can’t be done, it’s that I didn’t think of it.
Under such circumstances, another troublesome thing happened, that is, the curse on the wild boar began to take effect. Naturally, Ma Wen was the one who was affected. She began to be infected by the power of the curse and suffered from the disease.
Suffering from a strange disease, everyone is helpless. Under such circumstances, it is best to separate Mawen and Ye Boar immediately, but Mawen is determined not to do so.
Therefore, Du Wuji identified the terrain and told Lin Fengjin that they were about a hundred miles away, and that a familiar Li Wuji lived there. This Li Wuji spent his whole life studying curses.
Due to his profound knowledge, Du Wuji suggested that he go over to him and see what he could do to alleviate the curse on Ma Wensuo.
His proposal was of course unanimously approved, and Lin Fengjin and his party quickly rushed towards the Rentou Ridge where the powerful witch lived.
This Rentou Ridge is because there is a peculiar platform on the mountain ridge, which seems to have been cut off by the superiors with magic weapons. The platform has a radius of at least several hundred acres, and there is no grass growing on it, but there is a big stone here.
In the center of the platform at the top of the mountain, the big stone looks like a human head, so it is called Rentou Ridge.
This acquaintance of Du Wuji lives in a cottage on the hillside of Rentou Ridge. Why doesn't he take an ordinary path and not live in a prosperous village to accept worship like other Wuji? It's because
There is a bitter spring here, and the water that comes out of the spring is so bitter that ordinary people will vomit and have diarrhea after drinking it.
It's just that this powerful witch has a vicious disease. Large areas of his skin have turned into fish scales, which are extremely painful and itchy. If he scratches them even slightly, blood will drip out. He has tried every means but there is no way to cure it. However, he boiled the water from the bitter spring and used it.
Soaking the affected area on the body can relieve the itching and drive away evil spirits, making Li Wuji feel much better, so he settled in this place where birds don't poop. (To be continued)