The cold wind blew away the fragrance of flowers in the garden, but only the smell of blood lingered.
The slaves whose necks were tied with ropes and hung on iron hooks had their mouths gagged. They had not been able to eat food all day, and the few struggles they had just made them exhausted.
The slaves stood helplessly against the wall, looking at the small square table in the middle of the garden with horror.
In front of the small square table, an iron hook connected with a chain hung from the air. A white mouse with the length of an adult's arm was hung on the iron hook. The white mouse struggled for a while and seemed to have no strength at this time. A pair of blood-red eyes were moving.
, the body swayed in mid-air with the wind.
The iron hook pierced its fur, and gurgling blood flowed from the wound, dyeing a large area of hair on its back red, and dripping onto the withered paw in the copper box below.
Behind the square table, Atsuhiro stood silently and respectfully.
His hands formed strange seals, his lips moved, but no sound came out of his throat.
All the masters gathered behind him, paying close attention to the goings on in the garden.
Lord Nokanori, who had previously been sitting in the first place, now also mingled with the group of disciples. He stared closely at the eldest son Atsuhiro in front, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Darkness poured silently over the garden.
Atsuhiro has been silently reciting the incantation and incantation included in the book "The Human-Faced Rat Mother Dragon Cong". The seals formed by his hands have changed several times during this period. His whole body is hunched over with his chest in his arms, and the backs of his hands are pressed against his chest.
His eyes were gleaming, like a mouse wearing silk.
at some point,
The human skin flags hanging at the four corners of the garden, with Tibetan characters scrawled in human blood, were suddenly blown up by the wind. The human skin with a head full of disheveled hair swelled like a balloon, and suddenly it became like a living person.
No two!
The four empty human-skinned eye sockets and mouths were filled with strands of ‘original’ power.
Su Wu, who was standing at the back, sensed the source power flowing around, and felt extremely profound malice from those wisps of source power.
——This is very different from the original power of the Yang side of the secret realm that he came into contact with.
The original power of the yang side is lively in nature, but still relatively pure.
But the wisps of the original power of the Yang side lingering now are deeply combined with some kind of malice.
Many Atsushi masters present also sensed the wisps of the original power. They were refreshed and turned their attention to the white mouse hanging in mid-air by the iron hook in front of the square table - Atsuhiro's hands on his chest.
With a change of gesture, he guided the strands of original power lingering around him and directed them towards the white mouse on the iron hook!
Gathering towards the top of the white mouse’s head!
"Zhizhizhi——"
A rat's noise came from his mouth.
After hearing this cry, the white mouse on the hook suddenly straightened its legs and hung stiffly on the hook, like a piece of dried meat hanging on a clothes pole!
The original power guided by Atsushi, when the white mouse's body was stiff, easily 'drilled' open the white mouse's head!
Wisps of original power dug a hole as big as a jujube into the white mouse's head.
Rolling blood overflowed from the hole,
The white and red brain of the white mouse was mixed with the original power, and the wrinkled brain suddenly started to 'squirm', and the wrinkles were quickly eliminated in the wriggling of the brain!
——A woman’s face appeared on the surface of the white mouse’s brain!
White and rosy!
The brain was still squirming, pushing the red-white woman's face with her eyes closed out of the bloody hole in the skull. At the same time, bursts of tearing sounds suddenly came from the blood-stained skin of the white mouse.
!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Along with the tearing sound, the body of the white mouse was gradually elongated, and pieces of white and red dragon scales sprouted from the torn outer skin!
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A pair of dragon horns gradually grew from the forehead of the woman with her eyes closed!
Waves of cold and eerie vibes lingered here.
This 'human-faced rat female dragon slave' has been raised in embryonic form by the sacrificial ritual. If Atsuhiro does not have the corresponding sacrificial object to match it, it may dissolve and dissipate into its origin, or it may dissolve on the spot.
It's so weird.
And Atsuhiro and the many Duben masters present wanted to use this 'Human-Faced Rat Female Dragon Servant' as an offering to the withered hand below that might contain 'Pengben'!
The most critical moment is coming!
No one dared to express their anger!
Atsuhiro stared unblinkingly at the withered claws inlaid with gold and silver in the copper box below, watching the Dzi beads on the back of the blood-stained claws remain motionless - time passed slowly, and the human-faced rat hung on the iron hook.
The female dragon's figure grew longer and longer, gradually reaching seven feet in length. The cold and mysterious charm continued to wrap around Atsuhiro's body. Even though he was wearing a magic weapon to protect him from the mysterious charm, the heavy psychological pressure still made him feel difficult.
pant!
Is it possible?
Is there actually no 'Pengben' in the hand-claw talisman?
Why is there no movement from Pengben until now?!
Just when Atsuhiro couldn't hold on any longer and was about to ask many Atsushi masters to work together to smash the prototype of the 'human-faced rat female dragon slave' and overthrow everything -
On the square table!
The ‘Five Offerings of Basuda’ placed in the Gabala bowl suddenly rotted quickly and emitted a strong rancid smell!
The "Five Basoda Offerings" suddenly and quickly deteriorated. There is only one reason - some ghosts and gods enjoyed these five delicious offerings!
After the five sacrifices were corrupted, the scales of the 'human-faced rat female dragon' hanging from the iron hook were suddenly filled with spiderweb-like cracks, and the white and rosy beautiful face was covered with wrinkles. In an instant, it became old and had grown.
The body, which was nearly one foot long, shrank rapidly, lost all activity in an instant, and turned into a mummy!
The cold and eerie atmosphere lingering here slowly dissipated and never grew again.
The five sacrifices of Basoda, the human-faced rat mother dragon, and the embryonic sacrifices were all enjoyed by unknown ghosts and gods!
Atsuhiro's heart was pounding, and his eyes were instantly fixed on the withered claws in the copper box - the sacrifices were all enjoyed, and his 'Pengben' would finally wake up from silence?
Just as thoughts flashed through his mind, the dry claws in the copper box suddenly became even shriveled.
The gold and silver threads covering the surface of the dry claws melted away in an instant, and together with the withered claws, turned into a pool of pus. In the pus, only the six-eyed Dzi Bead lay in it, seemingly untouched.
Influence.
However, the oily color of the Dzi beads faded, gradually turned gray, and later disintegrated into a pile of calcareous powder.
Before Atsuhiro could react - his vision was suddenly 'expanded' a lot - under his skin, pale green eyes grew, and those eyes flowed through his body with the original power, and
Grows everywhere along the way!
Grow in his lungs, grow in his heart, grow in his bones, grow in his blood vessels!
With the help of those 'eyes', he could clearly see his own black and bright red blood, and his pink internal organs——
Looking around, the stewards who were monitoring the many slaves did not see clearly the condition of the withered claws in the copper box, but they saw the changes in the 'dragon prototype' hanging on the iron hook!
They immediately took out their hammers and chisels, grabbed the straw ropes behind the slaves' necks, and threw the slaves to the ground. The hammers and chisels in their hands were about to cut away the slaves' heavenly caps——
Dongdong! Dongdong! Dongdong!
At this moment, amidst the howling and crying all over the sky, a violent heartbeat suddenly sounded!
Amidst this burst of heartbeats, the stewards' hands broke the thick ropes around the slaves' necks as if they were not under their control. Then they picked up the hammer and chisel they had thrown aside and dug in between their eyebrows!
when!
The sound of the hammer hitting the chisel overwhelmed the sound of the chisel crushing bones!
One by one, the stewards stiffened and fell on their backs!
“Ahhhhh——”
Many Atsushi masters had not yet reacted to the incident where the stewards suddenly picked up hammers and chisels to commit suicide. Atsuhiro, who was standing at the front, suddenly turned around at this time, his expression became extremely frightened.
Twisted, his arms stretched out and he grasped at Zhongdu Benshi, like a drowning man trying to grab a life-saving straw!
Under the exposed skin of his neck and face, there seemed to be a pale green light rolling. As the pale green light rolled, Atsuhiro's body shriveled up in an instant and turned into a skinny mummy. He fell headfirst.
He fell to the ground, his bones smashed into pieces and his skin that had completely lost all moisture was scattered all over the ground!
"Atsuhiro!"
Naikang howled, pushed through the crowd and ran towards his eldest son, who had high hopes for him.
On the ground, the pale green light under Atsuhiro's skin disappeared.
But under the skin of Naikang and the two guards beside him, green light began to roll -
Master Zhongdu finally reacted, and dispersed with a roar, moving away from Naikangze and the two guards beside him!
"That's Master Kangze!
Stand still and don't move, don't get close to Mr. Atsuhiro!"
Master Lao Du sternly reminded Naikangze, and then he moved his lips and recited this mantra silently. Waves of strong and strange rhymes lingered around him, and the original power was involved in such strong and strange rhymes - his entire body.
The right arm fell off neatly from the shoulder, and was entangled with the fierce charm and original power. On the wrinkled skin of the arm, the faces of men and women grew out!
His arms transformed into a 'human-faced snake' with a snake's head and a dragon's tail!
After being reminded sternly by Master Lao Du, Naikangze finally reacted.
He looked at Atsuhiro, who had turned into a mummy a few steps away, with a frightened look on his face, and quietly took a step back.
It was only then that he realized something was wrong with him.
He 'saw' the flesh and blood under his skin, the dirty yellow fat, and the internal organs - the fat on Naikang's face was trembling, and he looked at Master Lao Du who was entangled by the 'human-faced snake',
His lips trembled as he said: "I..."
"The silent 'origin' in that magical object seems to have revived before little nobleman Atsushi was on guard.
It can hollow out a person's internal organs, flesh and blood, turning the person into a mummy and dying!
Mr. Nai Kangze just took the initiative to approach the body of the little noble Atsushi. The 'Ben' that was originally lurking in the body of the little noble Atsushi, was transferred to Mr. Nai Kangze when Mr. Nai Kangze approached it!" Master Lao Tu stared at him.
The author is Lord Kangze, speaking in a deep voice.
