Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 644 Attracting Soul Fragrance, Countless Ghosts Come
Tonight's Qingyun Courtyard was brightly lit, but filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Not far in front of the Yuling Pagoda, there is a long altar, on which there are nine furnaces.

In the center of each furnace, there is a stick of incense about one meter long, the thickness of a thumb, which has not been lit yet.

Nine eminent monks surrounded the altar, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with their eyes closed, twirling Buddhist beads in their hands, and chanting words in their mouths.

Ye Qianyu stood in front of the altar with a spiritual stick in his hand, his deep eyes were as blue as the sea, and his whole body was filled with holy light.

She is praying to heaven with a devout heart as a witch saint.

The emperor, Chao Yaoheng, Chao Jiarui, Chao Jiake, the heads of the five major families, the ancestors... all stood a hundred meters away, looking at Ye Qianyu's direction from a distance.

In the past, on days like this, those ancestors were in seclusion and would not come here.

It's just different today, the demon race reappeared, and the sacrificial formation was particularly important. They had to ensure the smooth progress of the ghost sacrifice and the living sacrifice, and at the critical moment, lead the demon race into the Soul Devouring Formation.

The three of Shen Jue'er stood in the corner of the dark place, their eyes kept looking in the direction of the altar, they were all curious about how to attract souls, and how many ghosts would come.

As the minutes passed, the clock struck midnight.

The nine eminent monks opened their eyes at the same time with sharp eyes.

They saw a spell in their hands, and the spell flew towards the furnace on the altar, and the rune, which shone with red light, ignited the soul-inducing incense in the furnace.

Ye Qianyu's whole body was full of light, and the spirit stick in her hand left her hand, floated into the air, and began to rotate non-stop. The light from the spirit stick enveloped the place within a radius of [-] meters.

The smoke produced by the burning of the soul-inducing incense disperses in all directions.

After only a quarter of an hour, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around the place, and it was very gloomy.

I saw a few ghosts appearing in the place shrouded by the holy light of the spiritual staff. They looked dull and walked towards the altar uncontrollably.

Ye Qianyu took out a golden bag from his bosom, and put all these souls into the bag.

As time passed, more and more ghosts came, a few, a dozen, hundreds...all of them were collected by Ye Qianyu.

At this time, a guard suddenly walked up to the emperor and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, something happened in the palace. A man in black with a mask broke into the palace and killed people wantonly. That man is very skilled in martial arts. All of us There is no power to fight back.”

"What?" The emperor's complexion changed drastically, and he was shocked, "Who the hell is he? How courageous?"

"Looking at the outfit, it looks like the demon who killed people on the street." The guard said solemnly.

Demons?

The emperor's heart sank, his face was ugly, and he looked at the ancestors of the royal family, "Old ancestors, look..."

Dozens of ancestors looked dignified.

Headed by the royal ancestors, one of them said in a deep voice, "In this way, half of us will return to the palace, and the rest will stay here."

"There is Miss Yun next to the monster. I'm afraid that they will attack everyone. If we all go back to the palace, the saint of the witch clan may be in danger, and today's soul-inducing plan will fail."

The royal ancestors spoke, but naturally no one refuted.

Half of the ancestors left and half of the ancestors stayed.

As the soul-inducing incense burned, more and more ghosts came, densely packed.

Shen Jue'er couldn't hide her shock in her heart. It has only been a long time, and there are so many ghosts. If it lasts until dawn... How many ghosts are needed for the Chaoyang Kingdom Sacrifice Formation?
Simply unimaginable.

(End of this chapter)