Facing the female fortune teller's doubts, Fang Senyan smiled and said:
"Of course there is no problem."
This gypsy fortune teller seemed to be an expert in the industry, so he got closer and examined it carefully, and finally nodded:
"It's true. This tail was cut off from the body of a living Chupacabra, and I don't know why it's quite fresh, as if it had just been cut off. If this thing exists, it can indeed be extracted by an alchemist.
There are even imitation scented ointments.”
Jiejie began to walk back and forth in the big tent. It was obvious that she was having an extremely fierce ideological struggle in her heart. She suddenly said:
"We cannot offend the powerful being who casts the seal under any circumstances, otherwise the consequences will be endless, so it is impossible to directly unseal it for you. However, we can weaken the power of the seal to the weakest level for you. Then you can find whatever you want.
If a priest or church's holy water is poured on it, the seal can be broken. I can only do this."
Fang Senyan said calmly:
"But how can I see that you have weakened the power of the seal to the weakest level?"
Jiejie snorted angrily:
"Gypsy people never lie!"
Sheyan thought for a while and then said:
"Okay! But I want to watch your ceremony throughout."
Several diviners looked at each other and said:
"There's nothing wrong with this, but you have to remember that you can't move around or make any noise. And only you can see it."
Liao Shi shrugged his shoulders regretfully, turned around and walked out. Fang Senyan laughed and said:
"make a deal."
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After some hasty preparations, the lights in the big tent were extinguished and the rest of the people were cleared away, leaving only the twelve gypsy fortune tellers forming a circle, with their fingers interlaced on their chests, and their lips kept talking.
Whispering, he wrapped the two statues behind the throne.
Suddenly, the two statues actually gave people the feeling of "coming to life". Their four pupils made of precious gems suddenly shot out four rays of light that were like the burning sunset, and began to burn out on the ground.
There are clear stripes, and if you look at it a few more times, it seems that your eyes will feel indescribable swelling and pain.
After waiting for a while, the magic circle on the ground gradually took shape, and it looked like it was drawing an evil six-pointed star array!
Next, a red-veiled diviner let out an indescribable strange scream, hoarse and sharp, and some warriors wearing armor walked in expressionlessly from outside, escorting some men covered in black hoods.
Sheyan's expression became solemn at this moment. He realized that he seemed to have underestimated the difficulty of these gypsy fortune tellers in weakening the seal. Looking at this appearance, it was clear that they were going to perform human sacrifices?
While Sheyan was thinking, the armored warriors had already stabbed these men in the back and pushed them into the magic circle.
The strength of these warriors was not great, but Fang Senyan saw that their attack was a stab from the back to the heart, a clean and immediate death, and the blood flowing from the wound never dried up. It was obvious that he was extremely good at killing people.
After pushing thirteen corpses into the magic circle in succession, the magic circle was already dripping with blood, looking terrible and terrifying, with foam of flesh and blood overflowing, and the blood seemed to be alive in the magic circle.
It is criss-crossed and extremely terrifying. It seems that the entire hexagram is a cross-section of a giant who was stopped at the waist and is still going through a dying cycle.
Gradually, black mist filled the circle, and a huge roar came from the ground, as if something huge was struggling and twisting inside. For some reason, there was a roaring sound in the entire tent.
There is also a strong feeling, and gradually the wind blows on the person's face, and it feels like a burning pain like a knife.
In the gap of the black mist, you can vaguely see clear cracks beginning to appear on the ground in the center of the magic circle. It seems that something is violently arching from bottom to top. Soon, a person appears in the magic circle.
The giant egg was made up of the dissolved flesh and blood of the thirteen corpses that were pushed in. The surface of the egg was blurred with blood and flesh, and dozens of faces with expressions of pain and crying were hovering on it, and their voices were shrill and shrill.
At this time, "Jiejie" threw the "Morgan Falk's Diary" obtained from Sheyan into the magic circle. The top of the giant egg suddenly cracked a bloody hole, and sprayed out
A black-red blood mist suspended Morgan Falk's diary in the air.
At this time, Sheyan could clearly see that layers of square lights suddenly appeared around Morgan Falk's diary. The lines of light were extremely straight and intertwined, layer upon layer, as if they were trying to imprison time and space.
It seems to be inexplicably reminiscent of a sky covered with clouds and lightning quietly passing by.
Jiejie suddenly began to recite a long and lengthy sentence in her mouth. Fang Senyan had no idea what she was saying, but Jiejie recited it very fluently. After hearing her words, she suddenly felt
He felt that his voice had the illusion of distorting time and space and confusing his vision. At this time, Sheyan thought of the rap tone of a black rapper and thought that if this Jiejie could go to the real world, he would probably become famous through it.
As Jie Jie's tone began to rise and fall, the egg gradually became huge and fiery red, and the expressions of the dozens of faces on it were also distorted. The flesh and blood gradually melted, and dripped to the ground with a "sizzling" sound.
There is a stimulating sound, and the smoke emitted is blue, but it gathers and does not disperse.
Under the continuous fumigation of the smoke, the layers of square light around Morgan Falk's diary began to slowly dim, as if the glass had been shattered, and the pieces were peeled off and fell, disappearing in the
There seems to be a silent mystery in the air.
However, the size of the giant egg also began to shrink rapidly, but Jiejie was well prepared and continued to call for people wearing black hoods to come in and kill them. Therefore, there would be no shortage of energy and nutrition.
problem.
At this time, Sheyan also understood why the gypsy men outside were living lifelessly. Indeed, if they were to survive in such a precarious life, no matter how hopeful or talented the men were, they could only live under the threat of numbness and hopelessness.
Aging and surviving.
Seeing that the seal was quickly peeled off, it soon reached the last layer. Jiejie also let out a breath, and Fang Senyan whispered:
"After this layer of seals was peeled off, the last remaining layer of seals was Morgan Falk's own soul hovering on it. Its resentment will have a powerful impact on the seals that were destroyed before.
It has a supporting role, but it itself is quite weak.”
Sheyan said "Oh" and said:
"I understand what you mean. A warrior is strong because of his strong heart, but this heart can be easily pierced by a knife."
Jiedian nodded and said:
"You can find a church at random, find a priest, or just sprinkle holy water on it, and you can redeem the original owner's soul. But, what I have to tell you is, this
The process is still very dangerous."
Fang Senyan bowed slightly and said:
"I have benefited a lot from your reminder..."
But just when the penultimate seal was about to be completely broken, a faint haze suddenly appeared in the six-pointed star formation, and then everyone felt an indescribable biting chill. If they looked at it again at this time, they would
I found that the surface of the array was suddenly covered with a thin layer of ice. The ice layer quickly condensed and even made a "creeping" and "creeping" freezing sound. The surface also exuded a trace of cold air, glittering and translucent, shining brightly, and then
It spread rapidly to the giant egg in the middle.
At this time, the fortune teller who had been punched away by the reef screamed sadly, and he and another fortune teller leaned against the two statues behind "Jie Jie" at the same time, one on the left and one on the left.
After the one on the right comes into contact with the statue, you can see four red rays of light emitting from the statue's eyes, and the ice layer in the six-pointed star array actually begins to dissolve little by little.
However, Sheyan also noticed that even the exposed smooth skin of the two diviners quickly began to change to their faces, which were rapidly becoming sagging, aging, and full of age spots. It seemed that they were losing their vitality.
To support the casting of these two mysterious statues!
Seeing that the blue smoke in the giant egg of flesh and blood finally kept curling up, until the seal on Morgan Falk's diary melted away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, there was a sudden wave in the air.
There came a long and shrill roar!
Sheyan's pupils suddenly shrank. He had heard that long hissing sound before. It was the long hissing sound of the monster giant horse Momo!
Logically speaking, the Port of Tutuga at this time was already in ruins and reduced to a small fishing village. Since the battle between Little Lord Fokker and the Black Pearl, this originally prosperous port can be said to have suffered losses for both sides. Strictly speaking,
, after that battle, it was questionable whether Little Lord Fokker and the demon horse Momoor could survive, so Sheyan didn’t take this person very seriously before. To be honest, Sheyan’s feelings for Armand were
Beware of even being above Little Fogg!
It cannot be said that Sheyan is careless. In fact, he has only seen the Lord from a distance on the streets of Tutuga Port. He has no idea about the awesomeness of Little Fokker. It was only then that Sheyan realized it.
One thing is that I am afraid that I have far underestimated the ability of this "Lord the Prodigal". In fact, how many people can actually fight on the Black Pearl?