Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 146 It’s reasonable to exchange ten lives for one life, right?
The second the gray shadow appears, it heralds not only the beginning, but also the end.

The end of the blood feeding ceremony.

The gray shadow was like a signal, wrapping around the tiger-like wrist, and then crawled up the arm to his neck, and then there were more gray shadows, like gangrene attached to the bone.

If it was just a gray shadow that didn't look threatening at all, then Ruhu wouldn't care about it and would just treat it as a way to show off. But it was obviously not the case. He followed the gray shadow and finally found its source, which was in the air!

quack!
The sound of the crow flapping its wings, accompanied by the somewhat shrill cry, made the sky darker. Amidst the flapping sound, a not-so-black crow flitted across the air. It just appeared and went to nowhere, but The few shadows it left behind began to grow wildly like vines, and countless shadows began to spread, like tree shadows, or moss in the corner, knowing that it covered the entire sky, making people say no Did the crows disappear or are they everywhere?
And this was just the beginning of the vision. The whirling tree shadows kept shaking, and they made various sounds without being real, including the crackling sound of raindrops falling on the leaves, the thin sound of dry branches being stepped on, and the sound of dry branches being broken by someone. There were all kinds of insects and indescribable things, like the whisper of a pair of eyes in the corner.

And that faint gray shadow came out of the tree shadow, suppressing all the sounds, like a thin hand that vividly pushed aside all the tree shadows and came out from inside.

With this wave, the scene inside was finally revealed.

A small, dilapidated temple with no trace of Buddha or Taoism. It seemed to be only a few meters in diameter. Even the bluestone at the door was covered with thick moss. The decaying eaves were covered with wildly growing vines. There are traces of human figures, but there is a stick of incense in front of this ruined temple. It does not burn but keeps rising green smoke. It is one of the wisps on Ruhu's body, and it is also the first wisp.

Su Ming looked up to the sky, and finally smiled when he saw the wisp of green smoke wrapped around the tiger.

Although this world does not have clear levels and strengths, it does involve a lot of weirdness.

The first time Xue Fu appeared was in the form of a gate to hell, opening the door for Xiaoli to come and go. The second time he appeared, his strength increased exponentially and completely ended the battle in Xiangxi, and this third time.
is a curse!
He blew a gentle breath from his mouth, but it swept through every corner of the sky like a violent wind. The whirling tree shadows swayed and were completely hidden in the darkness, and the dilapidated wooden door seemed to be overwhelmed, with a "clang" sound. Falling down, the situation inside the small temple was revealed.

The furnishings inside the small temple are very simple, there is only one low altar, which seems to be too big for this small temple, and on the altar are three oranges that have been moldy for an unknown number of years, and their shape can no longer be seen, it seems that it is because It was the dampness and darkness that made it such a black stain.

In front of the altar table is a Buddha statue that is only half an arm high. Most of the upper body is covered by a red hijab, only the porcelain doll-like small arms are exposed, and a trace of black viscous liquid slides down the arms.

This was already weird enough, but the breath that Su Ming blew was like a real wind, causing a corner of the red hijab to lift. At that time, an old woman was full of wrinkles, and those terrible wrinkles were connected together, and her face It is full of viscous liquid, making people unable to see sorrow and joy, but those eyes are full of smiles. Everyone feels scalp numb the second they see it, but they are just seeing it, and they really have to bear it. Yes, it’s that tiger!

The viscous liquid seemed to have found an outlet the moment the old woman showed her face, and began to surge like a tidal wave. The stick of incense in front of the door became more and more powerful, until the wisp of green smoke carried the The boundless frenzy drowned the tiger in the air
boom!
Su Ming's body fell to the ground and made a deep hole. Looking at the continuously distorted and spreading black image in the air, it was a continuously deforming liquid. After all, the tiger still couldn't kill it.It's not like Su Ming had never fought against strong opponents before him. None of his opponents were considered weak, but the most terrifying one was undoubtedly that one.
Cthulhu!

He was so bold at the time that he even cut off the evil god's tentacles to make soup, but he knew in his heart that this was the most powerful existence he had ever seen, and there was no suspense.

It's just that this time he didn't dare to summon that evil god to give him power. One was that the power of that evil god was determined by Su Ming's physical endurance. It was even difficult for Su Ming to see the real gap between himself and Na Ruhu. The chasm of strength is too huge. It is difficult for him to guarantee that he can win after experiencing the evil god's gift. And the other one is
"Huh!" Su Ming breathed out into the palm of his hand. He could still vaguely smell the vibrant smell of seafood. Maybe that kid held a grudge.
So he chose, curse!

A curse that had nothing to do with him. Hundreds of ghosts had already mixed into the crowd before they were noticed by the first person who sucked the ancient pavilion. All they had to do was to become their last insurance.

When Na Ruhu was noticed by him, when the battle with Quan Xing had not yet begun and he stepped out of the circle surrounded by the soul flags of losing money, these ghosts were already preparing, always ready for blood feeding.

The so-called blood feeding is an exchange of equal value. You use your soul, life, flesh and blood, and energy to make a deal with the evil god in exchange for that ethereal power. Even if it is to kill the enemy with your hands, this is something that requires absolute caution. , there is no shred of opportunism at all.

However, Su Ming became a loophole. Ghost Man + Blood Feeder + Corpse Control + Demon Seed, these underworld spells one after another gave birth to such a person who was not only greater than four, but could even fuck ten people!
The physical strength of the ghost is not bad, but without Qi, it is like losing the spiritual energy, and the strength in exchange is relatively weaker. This is the equivalent.

What Su Ming had to do was to use the gap in numbers to make up for the gap in quality, and use the physical strength of the ghosts to make up for the lack of Qi. He planted his Qi to the maximum extent on the 240 seven ghosts, Just for this grand second of blood feeding.

The method just now was an attempt, but it also created an opportunity for the ghost to prepare!
"Ten guys." The corner of Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood and slowly raised it up. Regardless of the astonishment and noise around him, he just quietly looked at the shadow that could vaguely see human nature.

"Enjoy what I have prepared for you."

Last time, he paid the price of eighteen ghosts to briefly possess the leopard-like power of He Zou. This time, it has doubled more than ten times. This is the respect for the name "Shilao"!

(End of this chapter)