Chapter 365, Fear
Chapter 365, Fear
With the voice of Huangquan crocodile, countless ghosts, lonely ghosts, demons, tusks and ghosts appeared almost all. Some of them have long tongues, some have protruding eyes, and some have blue-faced fangs, walking with an extremely sad look and muttering extremely horrible nonsense.
They are full of ghosts, with horrible looks and all kinds of things, full of scary ghost forms.
Ghosts and ghosts, the ghosts raised their fingers and claws one by one, grabbing some weapons, knives, guns and sticks, axes, chains, shovels, fangs, and walked out ferociously towards the clouds. Tens of thousands of ghosts gushed out directly.
They are all real ghosts, as if they have experienced extremely painful things. There are countless sad winds and rains, and they are unwilling to express their grievances. One by one, they grinned and walked out, showing a gloomy atmosphere.
Woo, uh, babbling, the ghost crying and howling voice was conveyed, surrounded by black fog, reckless and extremely black, as if reaching out to touch these ghosts, which was creepy.
Only in a trance, this place suddenly turned into a Shura hell.
"What a powerful Huangquan crocodile is actually casting psychedelic spells on me? Huh? So this golden fairy is called a faceless demon? However, these ghosts seem to be real. They are all spirits and have their own bodies.
Liuyun felt something strange and immediately knew that it was Huangquan crocodile casting a psychedelic spell. Create an extremely thrilling picture, which wants to be seductive and frightening.
And these ghosts are all made of the black fog of the yellow spring swamp. It's not a real ghost, but some condensed illusions. They are all fake ghosts used to intimidate people. However, these ghosts contain wisps of spirits.
"Dementor!"
Liuyun did not hesitate. Even if his devouring power came out, he would swallow these ghosts. For those ordinary immortals, these ghosts do have the effect of intimidating people, and some people whose cultivation is unstable and their mood is not condensed enough are expected to be scared to death immediately, and their whole body will become stupid and dementia.
However, Liuyun is not afraid at all. The dementor he practiced can be said to be the nemesis of magic power.
Because this magic can not only devour everything, but also integrate the Pudu Zen light of Buddhism and the devouring of the magic path. Law. It is far hundreds and a thousand times stronger than those "staking art", "soul search", "Taoguang art" and "refining art". It can even devour everything and accommodate everything.
Such a magic power that dominates all laws and devours all things can directly devour these ghosts.
After the dementor, the breath of Liuyun changed and suddenly became extremely deep, as if it had become an omnivouring black hole. He directly unfolded the pores of his whole body, and his mouth began to devour violently.
After his body and mind are released, he can definitely swallow everything and swallow mountains and rivers.
As soon as Liuyun's "dementor" shrouded, these ghosts immediately turned into wisps of black fog, all of which flew to Liuyun's body. And the ghosts shrank one by one and became extremely well-behaved, as if they were going home and surged over quickly.
And the ghosts are extremely eager, as if they are eager to be "reincarnated".
Absolutely right, it is reincarnation.
Because these ghosts are all people living in the "poetic garden". They were sacrificed by the "faceless demon", lost their bodies, and became ghosts wandering in the yellow spring swamp. They can't be reincarnated, so they can only walk with resentment, hoping to find their bodies as soon as possible and become real fierce ghosts.
But now, Liu Yun is exerting a dementor at them.
This magic power is to absorb the human soul and capture the spirit. For these ghosts, this is simply a blessing. Because they have no body, only soul. If their souls are gone and merged into Liuyun's body, then they are really dead.
After the ghosts "destroy", they can be reincarnated and become new.
How can they let go of such a great opportunity?
In just a few breaths, these ghosts all threw away the weapons in their hands and directly turned into a wisp of soul. All of them were pulled by the dementor and soul-taking skills. They drilled into the body of Liuyun and were willing to be refined by him.
directly absorbed tens of thousands of spirits, regenerate and refine, and the essence in the body of Liuyun rolled, and immediately added a layer of accumulation.
"It's really unexpected that just a yellow spring crocodile controls thousands of spiritual souls in his hand." Liu Yun felt the essence inside his body and was full of joy in his heart: "If I can grab more spirits and increase my savings, my magic spells will have savings, and I guess I will be more majestic and boundless."
"Kid, you are looking for death!"
Just when Liu Yun was happy, Huangquan crocodile made a proud voice: "Human monk, are you really bold enough to absorb the spells I released? And all of them were swallowed in. These ten thousand souls are all slaves raised by me. Now that you have swallowed them, you have to pay some price for it.
"All ghosts tremble, fear!"
After making this sound, Huangquan crocodile spit out a Sanskrit sound and actually recited a spell. His blood basin mouth opened slightly, and a stream of resentment passed out. And there were black tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.
The crocodile is cruel by nature and cold-blooded. How can he shed tears? But this is a spell of fear. He was trembling and trembling for his spells, because he was launching thousands of ghosts to cry and burst into resentment.
If you want to arouse the resonance of the ghosts, you must cry with your own resentment and call for thousands of ghosts to cry. This is a kind of false kindness, false compassion, false benevolence, false black tears, and the hypocritical feelings of the yellow spring crocodile.
Woo-hoo!
The ghosts who have just been absorbed into Liuyun's body have not been fully refined, and they are all trembling. They have no body, no form of soul, only a wisp of soul. Inspired by the art of fear, all of them became violent.
For a while, Liuyun could even feel the fear of these ghosts. Trembling and afraid, the bones are cold and the hair is erect, the fear is trembling, and the fear is bursting out. Countless panic and uneasiness, panic all day long, fear and fear thoughts permeated.
These thoughts, one thought, all burst out in Liuyun's mind. Just like a volcanic eruption, tens of thousands of thoughts of fear appeared. If you can't suppress it, I'm afraid you will immediately be shocked and become a fool.
"I'm so scared, so scared..."
"Don't kill me. I'm just a commoner. I haven't done anything unreasonable. Why should I become a devil? I was kind. Don't kill me, don't annihilate me."
"Ah! Help, where am I? It's so gloomy and horrible. Is this hell? Come on, come on, help me. I don't want to go to the mountain of knives and the sea of fire. I don't want to go down to the 18th floor of hell. I don't want to die yet. Help, come on, help."
"Wow..."
"Father, mother, where are you?"
"I'm so miserable. I'm so scared. I'm dead. Don't refine me. I have become a ghost and suffered in the yellow spring swamp. Isn't it miserable enough? Heaven is not benevolent, and life is a loss.
Countless trembling and trembling emotions are all full of flowing clouds.
"Is this the art of fear?" Liuyun's mind is full of all kinds of emotions, but it is still.
He can clearly feel the power of this magic skill. However, unfortunately, he has dementors. If he doesn't refine these souls and turn them into his own essence, I'm afraid he will immediately become a stupid idiot.
Even if you can barely defend yourself, I'm afraid you will be mentally damaged and become a coward, even as a rat in the future.
After feeling the horror of "fear art", Liu Yun's mind roared at these ghosts: "You ghosts have suffered ten thousand years of difficulties in the Huangquan swamp. The so-called sea of suffering is boundless. Looking back is the shore, I will refine you now and let you be reincarnated.
"The dementor has been refined for me!"
was summoned by Liu Yun, and these ghosts immediately woke up one by one. Instead of making sounds of fear, they were happy and cheering loudly. One by one, they prayed and made wishes one by one, hoping to be reincarnated and become a child of a good family.
At the same time, they made a sound of thanks to the flowing clouds.
In a moment, all the remaining spirits of these ghosts were refined into essence and turned into the accumulation of flowing clouds. They were meticulous, trickled, disappeared in the world, and all of them were reincarnated.
These ghosts deposited in the yellow spring swamp finally rested.
However, these ghosts are just a part of the soul of the Yellow Spring Swamp. If all of them have to be counted, there are at least tens of millions of grievances. They are all ghosts who wander here and sink, or are raised and unable to be reincarnated.