The ghost figure played by Ye Qianming floated on the soles of his feet and floated into the bandits on a ball of evil energy. This ball of evil energy was also a kind of spiritual power in Ye Qianming's spiritual world.
At first, Ye Qianming felt strange and wary of this weird spiritual power, and was deeply afraid of being backlashed or damaged, but he hadn't seen anything bad in the past two days, so he didn't worry about it for the time being.
"Speaking of which, it seems that the spiritual power group in the spiritual world is slowly starting to produce demonic energy, but it has been avoiding me. I don't know if we can find a chance to chat..."
Ye Qianming was thinking wildly when he ran into a group of bandits.
"Well done to the second master!" The gangsters saluted hurriedly and respectfully. In the Ghost Snake Cave, the ruthless second master's reputation was much louder than that of the unconcerned first master.
"Well, I'm in a good mood today, go away." Ye Qianming tried his best to act like a ghost, drifting past the bandits, leaving a group of frightened bandits secretly rejoicing.
Ye Qianming first went to the cave of Ghost Shadow. After he came to Ghost Snake Cave, he lived in Scarface's cave. It was already a few hours ago when he practiced the technique and could play the ghost shadow.
This time he came here just to make a profit before leaving and to squeeze out the "ghost" of himself.
However, when Ye Qianming walked into the cave and searched it thoroughly, he felt a little depressed.
"This ghost is really empty-handed. No wonder he wants to borrow money from Murong Yun. He doesn't even have a decent magic weapon. All he has is gambling equipment and erotic pictures... huh?"
Just when Ye Qianming was muttering in his heart, he suddenly used his spiritual sense to detect a hidden compartment on the ghost bookshelf. When he opened it, he found a book of exercises and a ring.
"Five ghost summoning techniques...all?"
Ye Qianming took this exercise book and browsed it briefly, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"This ghost is also an old man. Although the five ghost summoning techniques he uses to pay off debts are not fake, they are not complete! People who don't practice the same type of techniques can't see the flaws at all!"
"This full version of the Five Ghost Summoning Technique can absorb the ghosts of monks just like Yaoshan Jade absorbs spiritual beasts, and it is more powerful. Easy methods of warding off evil are useless against it."
"Huh? There are actually different types of magic weapons recorded on it? Can they all be used to summon the five ghosts?"
Ye Qianming read this part of the content carefully again and discovered that the key to this type of magic weapon is the soul bead inside, which is used to lock the soul and contain the evil energy. According to the different sacrificial refining materials, it can achieve different powers, with the highest
It’s also a spiritual weapon level!
Ye Qianming looked at the materials in the Angenna ring again and thought: "These five ghost flags should have been refined or obtained by Guiying earlier. The materials were not of much use, so he collected these materials and wanted to sacrifice them again.
Ichiban."
"So he was willing to use the Five Ghost Flags as bait to find my weakness. He was also a very capable person."
Ye Qianming put away the Najie and used it as a tool to store materials, and then put "Five Ghost Summoning Yin Techniques Complete" into his Najie, planning to have the opportunity to practice it in the future.
After doing these things, Ye Qianming went to Scarface's cave again, and in the name of taking care of him, he controlled him to come out in a wheelchair, and they went to the altar together.
The bandits along the way were under strict discipline under the command of Xue Shengnan. They lined up like an army and greeted Ye Qianming and Scarface one after another without finding any problems at all.
But what is interesting is that they are mostly afraid of the ghost dressed up by Ye Qianming, but are more friendly towards Scarface.
"It seems that this scumbag is quite prestigious among these scumbags." Ye Qianming couldn't help but think.
Xue Shengnan, who was commanding the army, saw Ye Qianming coming to say hello, and then saw the scarred face following Ye Qianming. His expression was startled at first, but then he ran over with a smile.
"Hello, uncle. Fourth brother, aren't you seriously injured and can't come back? Why are you running out again now?"
Ye Qianming's mouth curved, and he controlled the scarred face on the wheelchair and began to speak: "Fortunately, the second brother used some means for me to make me, ahem, make me recover faster, and for such an important thing,
I don’t want to miss it.”
"That's right. It's great that Fourth Brother can come. Come on, I'll arrange a seat for Fourth Brother!"
Xue Shengnan wanted to push Scarface's wheelchair, but was blocked by Ye Qianming.
"I'll take the Fourth Brother there. I want to come and meet him too." After saying that, Ye Qianming pushed Scarface towards the altar without any explanation.
Xue Shengnan felt unhappy, but he couldn't express anything and could only continue to instruct the bandits to pretend.
Naturally, Ye Qianming was not overly concerned about Scarface's sudden death. He brought Scarface out just to trigger a conflict between him and Xue Shengnan.
Xue Shengnan's jealousy towards Scarface was well hidden, and Ye Qianming couldn't see it after only two meetings. However, Murong Yun had already taught him these gossips, and now he was just taking advantage of them to make the sacrifice as chaotic as possible.
There are four seats closest to the sacrificial altar. Except for Xue Qingyun, the chief master who presides over the sacrificial alchemy, who is sitting on the altar, they are reserved for the other four masters of Ghost Snake Cave.
Now the ghost of the second master is dead and has been disguised by Ye Qianming. Murong Yun, the third master, is temporarily on the same boat with him. Scarface, the fourth master, has also become a puppet. The fifth master doesn't know anything and was tricked by Ye Qianming just now.
"There are so many real talents..." Ye Qianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. There were three rebels in the top five. I wonder what Xue Qingyun would feel like if he knew about it.
Putting aside his thoughts, Ye Qianming tried his best to control Scarface, moved him to a chair, and then handed over his hand to the sloppy Taoist on the altar.
"Brother."
Taoist Xue Qingyun continued to sit cross-legged, glanced at Ye Qianming, and nodded.
"Brother, you have worked hard this time to collect people. The risk is high, but the reward is high. Let's pick some flesh and blood that you like later to replenish it."
"Thank you so much, brother, hehe." Ye Qianming pretended to be a ghost and said.
Xue Qingyun glanced at the "unconscious" scarred face again, and sighed: "The fourth child has suffered physical and mental injuries, and is no different from a dead person. You three can enlighten him more, and then there will be a stage for him to perform."
"Understood." Ye Qianming said softly.
Then he controlled Scarface again and said apologetically: "I'm embarrassed for my eldest brother, ahem..."
"That's all, let's rest first." Xue Qingyun then closed his eyes to rest, stopped talking, and waited for the moment of sacrifice.
After Ye Qianming manipulated Scarface to pretend to be asleep, he walked towards the rows of cages surrounding the sacrificial altar. The more he looked at them, the more shocking they became.
First of all, there are the spiritual beasts and monster beasts. These poor guys are already skinny and sluggish. They are branded with various runes all over their bodies. Part of their bodies are already connected to the cold iron chains connected to the sacrificial altar.
Integrated into one body, passing on one's own animal blood.
Then there are the people who were transformed into monsters by Xue Qingyun. Pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep are like ordinary domestic animals. Like the monsters, they have lost their intelligence and lost their human spirituality. They are like ordinary beasts.
Ye Qianming looked at Ye Qianming walking by and kept baring his teeth.
Ye Qianming shook his head and came to the third batch of sacrifices. He immediately saw Xiaobai, who was biting the gangster's hand.
Since Xiaobai was caught late, he hadn't suffered much yet. A bandit was about to fuse it with the chain of the sacrificial altar, but Ye Qianming reached out to stop him.
"Second, the second master!" The gangster was frightened.
Ye Qianming nodded indifferently and stretched out his black finger covered with evil energy to point at Xiaobai in the cage.
"I want this fox."
"That's right, no problem!" The gangster respectfully presented Xiaobai to Ye Qianming. Xiaobai, who was originally very vicious, suddenly became quiet the moment he was touched by Ye Qianming, and then shouted happily to Ye Qianming.
"What a great trick for the second boss!" the bandit said flatteringly.
"It's not good to be too close. You'll be recognized right away."
Ye Qianming didn't know how Xiaobai recognized himself now, but he still pretended to threaten him a few times. Xiaobai showed a puzzled look, but still lowered his head obediently and lay in Ye Qianming's arms.
It's like being domesticated.
Ye Qianming hugged Xiaobai and continued to look at the last batch of sacrifices. Most of them were humans who had not yet been transformed into spiritual beasts. According to the information Murong Yun had found, animal blood was the best, but if there was no time to transform, monks could also be used.
Replace it with blood.
"In other words, these are all practitioners, although they are not strong..." Ye Qianming looked at these colleagues and couldn't help but be filled with emotion, thinking of ways to keep them safe.
"Xie Cultivator, you and I are at odds with each other!"
Suddenly, a jailed casual cultivator suddenly shouted at Ye Qianming, thinking that these people were captured by ghosts, so he was filled with indignation and hated him with passion.
"You have to die a good death, the city lord's palace and the academy will definitely destroy this ghost place of yours!"
"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, Yama Palace is waiting for me!"
"Please don't kill me, I can give you anything, I, I will be your concubine, please!"
"Poor God is jealous of the genius, I am so talented but I have to die in a place like this..."
"Water, give me water..."
Ye Qianming looked at the various behaviors of these monks and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance among these prisoners.
"Li Gandang, he was arrested?"
Ye Qianming looked at Li Gandang meditating alone among the monks crying and shouting, and had to admire his character and courage.
"Even if he is a little silly, he is still worthy of admiration."
Ye Qianming pointed at Li Gandang and said, "I've taken a liking to this one and used him as a coolie."
The monks were silent for a second. The monks who were still scolding the evil cultivators and wishing to curse the eighteenth generation of Ye Qianming's ancestors to death all changed their faces.
"Choose me, choose me, Master, I know how to make alchemy!"
"Master, I am a famous teacher. I have taught great monks who have passed the foundation building stage!"
"Master, I am a famous beautiful fairy, choose me!"
"Master, I can ride as a horse for you. I can climb very fast..."
"You guys deserve to be called the righteous way if there is no bottom line? I disdain to be associated with you!"
"Bah, living is the right thing to do. You don't say it because you are too mediocre and I don't like you!"
"…………"
Facing the dramatic side, Ye Qianming remained silent for a moment, and then erupted with an astonishing amount of demonic energy, which reminded the monks of the horror of being captured by the ghost and kept silent.
"Who do I want to choose and you still want to chat here? I will choose him!"
Ye Qianming looked at the bandit. The latter was full of fear, but he still said cautiously: "The second master, the first master said that this is the blood of the two spiritual roots. It is extremely valuable. It must be used later..."
Ye Qianming pretended to be annoyed and snorted, which frightened the bandit and almost made him fall down.
However, Ye Qianming just pretended to be angry in order to maintain the image of a ghost. He "impatiently" took out a jade bottle from the ring and threw it to the bandits.
"This is the demon blood of Leng Iron Python. It is very precious. Is it enough to exchange for his life?"
"Cold Iron Python? This is a legendary monster!" The bandit held the jade bottle with trembling hands.
"What, you don't believe me? Will I give you fake things?!" Ye Qianming pretended to be cruel.
At this time, the boss Xue Qingyun summoned the bandit over, carefully observed the cold iron python blood inside, and then said to Ye Qianming: "Since you want to change, brother, then just change it."
"Thank you, brother!" Ye Qianming made a gesture of cupping his hands, but shook his head in his heart.
"Obviously I was meditating and recuperating, but my desire was aroused by the cold iron python's demon blood. If my Taoist mind is unstable, I won't be able to achieve great things."
After losing a bottle of demon blood obtained by killing Leng Iron Python, Ye Qianming gave Xiaobai a map with the safe escape route he had identified marked on it.
After asking Xiaobai to remember it, Ye Qianming said to Li Gandang, who had just finished his meditation and looked at him coming out in disbelief: "You will follow this fox later and listen to it if something happens. Do you understand?"
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"Listen to this little guy?" Li Gandang was a little confused, but he nodded in confusion. After understanding the situation, he hurriedly said: "If you want me to work, you have to take care of the food!"
Ye Qianming almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and smiled sinisterly: "It doesn't matter, of course it does!"
Li Gan was overjoyed and sat aside, waiting for action.
"How dare you contradict the second master like this? This guy is miserable." The bandit looked at Li Gandang with a silly smile on his face and sighed that he didn't know what terror was.
Ye Qianming returned to the captured monks and asked Xiaobai to get down and follow him. He was ridiculed for a while. The monks were afraid of him and had no shame to speak out because of the farce just now. They could only listen to his ridicule and clenched their fists.
Ye Qianming talked around them several times, looking at the formation on the ground that was stepped on by Xiaobai with satisfaction, and thought to himself.
"When the time comes to activate this formation, with their cultivation, escaping should not be a problem."
After doing this, he asked Xiaobai to find Li Gandang to wait for an opportunity, and he returned to his seat and sat down.
At this time, Murong Yun and Xue Shengnan also sat in their seats. The heads of the house, except Scarface who had just woken up and looked exhausted, all showed meaningful smiles.
At this moment, the blood-red spiritual power on the sacrificial altar suddenly stirred like a violent wind. Countless sacrifices wailed, watching their flesh and blood being absorbed by the chains bit by bit into the coiling dragon pillar, and then shot into the black
Among the chess pieces.
Seeing the chess pieces in front of him move more and more, Xue Qingyun's eyes flashed with excitement and he spoke to the crowd.
"Everyone, after today, we will no longer be the shady Ghost Snake Cave, but the famous Ghost Snake Sect in Bishan!"
"We will laugh at those sanctimonious and decent people, and then use absolute power to make them smile and welcome our arrival!"
"Now, let me see how sacred this sacrifice is!"
"Sacrifice! Yin Xuanzi!"
[Author's digression]: Wow, this chapter has more than 4,000 words. For the sake of Lao Er's hard work, please put more monthly banknotes. You must first collect this book before Lao Er can get any benefits!