Chapter 646
The weather in summer is hot and dry, there are few pedestrians on the street, only the tireless cicadas are constantly ringing.

Just in the afternoon, Chu Xian went out to get some air, and when he came back, he said, "Those ninjas have finally moved. They have come in plain clothes and are building a large formation around us!"

"What preparations are we going to make?" Hua Xiaozhixiang said with a little bit of fear, since the ninja forces took control of the country, she didn't dare to look at it with the old eyes.

Yang Xiaocong had a dazed look on his face, obviously he still didn't know what this formation was.

Hatsune Priestess said indifferently: "I already knew that it was the Blood Sacrifice Formation of the Dark Eye, anyway, I won't be afraid."

"Also, I think that old guy Shenyu really cares about his face. He just sent in a bunch of heavy artillery and missiles, which is much better than that stuff."

When Yang Xiaocong heard the name of the formation, she felt flustered, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister Witch, what exactly is this blood sacrifice formation?"

Wa country's formation system has deviated too much from China, at this time, everyone except Ye Qing is listening carefully.

Hatsune Miko explained easily: "The so-called formation is to circle a large or small area, for example, we are in this area now; as for this blood sacrifice, they must pull a large number of prisoners from the cell to Prisoners' blood and lives are sacrificed, and unknown ghosts are summoned to deal with us."

Both onmyojis and witches are less afraid of ghosts than other practitioners, that's why she said it so easily.

Yang Xiaocong was already dripping with cold sweat hearing this, and the idea of ​​escaping had already welled up in his heart.

Hatsune Priestess continued to add: "This formation has another function, but anyone who has stayed in this formation will be marked on the soul level after going out, and even death cannot wash away this mark."

Except for the calm Ye Qing, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Yang Xiaocong asked even more pitifully: "Sister Witch, have I been marked now?"

If the soul mark is wounded, there is no doubt that he will face the endless pursuit of Japanese ninjas. If he is unlucky, even if he dies, the ninjas will not let his soul go.

"No hurry, no hurry." Hatsune Priestess replied with a smile: "They have only set up the formation for half an hour, and it is far from the time when the arrangement is successful, so naturally they can't mark you."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaocong jumped up from the chair as if his butt got an electric shock, and hurriedly said: "Master Ye Qing, I, a mortal like me, can't afford to mess with the formation, so I will dodge first, goodbye everyone!"

As he said that, he ran away without a trace.

Inside the room, Chu Xian was already holding a long sword, with purple awns flowing on the sword, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Master, I'll go out and kill them first!" She said coldly with murderous look in her beautiful eyes.

Ye Qing shook his head indifferently: "Wait a minute, the Japanese ninja's formation is not good enough, a formation of this level must have an artifact as the eye of the formation, and the person carrying the artifact has not yet arrived."

Chu Xian took back the sword angrily.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there are few people in this block, which is completely different from the usual situation.

Chu Xian could see clearly that from the afternoon until now, there were always some sneaky people who brought in some mysterious things and kept filling them underground.

She doesn't understand the Japanese formation, but she still pays close attention to the number of people, at least not less than a hundred.

Finally, a tall black-clothed ninja appeared, holding a spherical object in both hands.

That thing exudes a faint gleam in the night, and it can be seen from a glance that it has an extraordinary origin, and it is probably an artifact.

Chu Xian immediately raised his purple sword and looked at his master.

Ye Qing still looked calm and calm, he didn't have the slightest intention of preempting strikes.

With a soft "click", the ninja in black embedded the shimmering sphere into a base.

Without the obstruction of other things, Chu Xian finally saw the shape of the sphere clearly - it turned out to be a skull emitting a faint light!

Next to her, Hatsune Priestess's face changed drastically: "Oops, these ninjas have come up with such a big deal, it's the skull of Hades, I can't stop it!"

"The skull of the underworld god, what is that?" Chu Xian asked subconsciously.

At this time, Hatsune Priestess and Hana Xiaozhixiang had already quickly hid behind Ye Qing.

Hua Xiaozhixiang quickly explained: "Although the owner of the skull is not a real god of the underworld, he is also the first generation of powerful alchemists who went to Japan. This artifact has almost never appeared in the world, and I don't know how the ninja found it. "

"Extremely dangerous, after all, he is one of the ancestors of Onmyoji!" Hatsune Priestess warned solemnly.

Ye Qing stood up slowly, and walked towards the outside lazily, looking at him, it seemed that he was going to get the skull artifact directly.

In a few snaps, a large number of prisoners had already been escorted outside, and their eyes and mouths were all sealed with cloth strips.

Then, countless cold lights flashed, and these people were silently killed on the spot.

A large amount of blood gushed out and quickly soaked the ground.

The cool wind blew, and it was colder than usual. Within a mile, there was no sound, not even the usual sound of insect stings.

The black-clothed ninja noticed that someone was coming out of the target room, smiled coldly, and quickly knelt down in front of the "Death Skull".

Started to chant in a low voice: "The great god of the dead, please open your eyes and see, your servant has prepared a rich feast of blood for you, if you feel that you are not satisfied, please kill Everyone except your servant!"

Ye Qing shook his head in disappointment when he heard the prayer.

"That ancient alchemist, it seems that his literary level is extremely poor, even the lines he prepared for himself are so bad, compared with those gods and demons in the West, no wonder he was squeezed out of the land of China back then."

While speaking, the "Pluto Skull" glowed brightly, and the temperature within hundreds of meters around suddenly dropped a lot!
Unknowingly, a huge shadow about ten meters high suddenly appeared in the air.

The shadow has a head and a face, dressed as an ancient alchemist, and his feet are floating off the ground. Although he doesn't look like he is carrying a weapon, his hands are frighteningly dry.

"What a terrifying ominous spirit." Looking at the huge shadow, Chu Xian muttered to himself.

"My lord, the ancestor of the god of the underworld, you have finally come out, please help your descendants kill the enemy!"

As soon as the shadow appeared, the black-clothed ninja became excited, and quickly pointed at Ye Qing and the others and said loudly.

The shadow "God of the Underworld" didn't glance at Ye Qing, but stared at the ninja in black and asked: "You say you are my descendant?"

The voice sounded kind and gentle, but as soon as it entered his head, he felt that his head was completely unable to hold on and wanted to explode.

The black-clothed ninja shook his head violently, trying to get rid of the headache and regain his sanity.

(End of this chapter)

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