Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1914 Tiangang takes the soul.

One hundred and eight zongzi stood there densely, Kong Wen grabbed a few talisman papers and threw them out, landing on the last corpse, and soon, the corpse was on fire.

Some shrill screams could be vaguely heard.

After the flame burned, the corpse did not change at all, Kong Wen flew out several blood-colored talisman papers in succession, but this time, what burned was black flames.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, making those rice dumplings shiver.

The corpse suddenly struggled desperately, except that its eyes were not opened, its other movements were no different from those of a living person in danger.

"Sure enough!"

The smile on Kong Wen's face became more intense, and after burning dozens of talisman papers one after another, the struggling movement of the corpse became more intense, as if it was about to run away at any time.

The box next to him was opened, and inside was a glass jar, which was filled with a red liquid, and when the lid was opened, there was a smell of blood.

Daoist Kongwu explained: "It was made by merging the blood of a hundred men, and it was obtained after seven days of refining with ordinary fire."

There was also a piece of talisman paper half a foot long floating in the jar. When it was taken out, blood could be seen flowing on it, and the blood in the jar was reduced by half in an instant.

Kongwen Daoist chanted the mantra silently, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the talisman paper, and the talisman paper automatically flew towards the corpse, and the struggling corpse instantly became quiet.

It can be clearly seen that the black liquid was sucked out from the top of the corpse's head and merged into the talisman paper.

The moisture in the body disappeared quickly, and within a few minutes, the corpse became shriveled, and the skin became dry and hard.

Became zongzi.

As time goes by, only the last point is left on the hourglass, but the sky is still dark.

Kong Wen burned another talisman paper, and the one hundred and eight zongzi moved freely, and then stood in formation.

A ferocious air rose into the sky, and the dark clouds were like sea waves, constantly rolling up and down, as if there was something behind the clouds, stirring the clouds.

The screams of the birds sounded, and the birds suddenly exploded, and the blood spilled from the air, and the rice dumplings raised their heads, greedily sucking the rain of blood that fell down.

The smell of blood was already strong, but now it was mixed with rancidity.

The blood rain disappeared, the dark cloud was finally torn apart, and the crimson crescent moon was exposed.

The border between Jiangling City and Yiling, as well as half of the territory of Jiangling City and Yiling, unexpectedly began to rain heavily at the same time, while other places did not experience any changes.

Even the moon is still cold and cold.

When the time came, Kong Wen suddenly stood up, constantly changing the spells in his hands, and the robes on his body moved automatically without any wind, and shouted violently: "Get up!"

The corpse rose up in response, and stood firmly in front of Kongwen.

"reset!"

Following Kong Wen's order, the corpse hopped towards the zongzi, and stood in the center. The [-] zongzi around them changed their direction according to the order, facing the center.

If Xue Gu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize it. This is a fierce formation that has disappeared for a hundred years.

Tiangang Dementor Formation!
This formation was created by monks thousands of years ago, and it is not a good formation. Every time it is practiced, one hundred and eight strangers are needed to provide blood, which can be described as extremely cruel.

It is precisely because this kind of formation is too sinister that righteous people can't stand it, and even some evil monks can't see it, and the two of them unite to seal this formation.

(End of this chapter)