"Bang clang!!!"

Using his hand as a blade, He Yi directly cut the black chain outside into pieces, and said unexpectedly, "I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people using this sorcery."

sorcery "what sorcery"

Yue Qiluo asked subconsciously.

He Yi shook his head: "All the secrets are in this tank. After we open the tank, everything will be answered."

There was a yellow seal on the lid of the jar. The seal shone brightly, and all the little paper figurines who wanted to open the jar were blown away. It was obvious that someone had exerted a powerful force.

"Edict!"

He Yi bit his index finger, drew a blood-colored talisman in mid-air with blood, and then punched the talisman into the seal of the vat.

——"Chichichi."

As the blood-colored talisman fell, the seal at the mouth of the black vat made a chirp sound, as if it had been corroded.

In just ten seconds, the seals on the mouth of the black tank were all broken, and in the pale moonlight, He Yi looked into the tank.

All I could see was the yellow talisman inside the black vat. These... the yellow talisman was buried for some time. Although it revealed a decadent aura, it looked very bright.

An unpleasant smell came out from under the layers of talismans. He Yi took a wooden stick and opened these... ...the layers of talismans were opened, and he could clearly see the talismans wrapped by the talismans. thing,.

It was a rotting corpse.

This corpse is wearing a beautiful and complicated floral dress, and the patterns on the dress are even very bright. It's a pity that these... The bright patterns were scattered by the wind.

"Master, there is actually a corpse in this tank."

Yue Qiluo was a little surprised, never expected that there would be corpses in this tank.

He Yi didn't speak, just waved his hand violently, and a strong wind blew suddenly, blowing away the yellow talisman in the tank from the clothes that had been ruined, revealing the bones curled up inside.

The corpse had long since lost its appearance, but it could only be seen that it was about ten years old: the girl's corpse, looking at the corpse's rotten eyebrows and the clothes just now, He Yi almost blurted out: "It turned out to be Pei Xiao. laugh."

Pei Xiaoxiao! "It's that...the one who wants to trap your soul...Miss Pei's family"

Yue Qiluo asked in surprise: "But isn't that girl a human being? If she had already died, according to your master's level, it is absolutely impossible for you not to feel it."

Looking at the huddled corpse, He Yi pursed his lips: "No, there is one thing, let alone me, even anyone can't detect something wrong."

Chapter [-] Conspiracy Revealed

Hearing what He Yi said, Yue Qiluo immediately.

With an unbelievable look on his face, he murmured, "Master, you mean the magic of the stele of witchcraft"

He Yi nodded: "That's right, only the magic of the stele is so evil."

The art of witch stele, in simple terms, is... to create a "monster" through manpower

, In ancient times, there were stone tablets on every mountain.

This stele can be used to "Zhenshan"

, and later derived countless techniques related to this, the technique of witch tablet is... hence the name.

"You are right... I am the monument of Maple Leaf Town!"

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind the two, it was Pei Xiaoxiao.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't know when to appear behind the two of them, her small figure was stepping on high shoes, looking extraordinarily funny and ridiculous.

"I had this guess when I saw you that day, but I'm not sure."

He Yi said lightly.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and Jia Le, who were originally monitoring the Pei family, also ran to the top of the mountain panting, listening to the confused conversation between the two, scratched their heads, and asked out of breath, "What do you mean? I don't understand a word."

He Yi glanced at Pei Xiaoxiao and explained: "The so-called magic of the stele is... wrap a living person in a talisman, seal it in a black vat, bury it in the highest place around, cast a spell, and let the person live. If you are buried, your resentment is bound to be deep, and these... The yellow talisman absorbs the resentment coefficient, and when the person in the tank dies completely, a monster will breed. Can control the monsters around."

Therefore, the art of witch tablet is also called sorcery! He Yi did not say this, after all, he is the biggest devil himself.

In the eyes of others, everything he performed was sorcery.

Jia Le shuddered when she heard it, and felt her whole body go cold. She didn't expect the teenage girl in front of her to be so cruel to her.

It's just - "It's just uncle, if the real Pei Xiaoxiao is dead, what about this Pei Xiaoxiao in front of you?"

Although Jia Le's cultivation base is not high, he can clearly perceive that Pei Xiaoxiao in front of him has no demonic energy, just... a "person."

He Yi sneered: "This is the magic of the magic tablet technique, the body in the tank is dead, but the grievance condenses the consciousness, the person who uses the magic tablet technique draws out their consciousness and grievance, and attaches themselves to a wooden man. , Over time, this puppet wooden man will grow blood and flesh, and the wood is born with the ability to absorb, and the grievances are absorbed and covered by the wooden man, so naturally he can't detect anything wrong."

So when he first saw Pei Xiaoxiao, although He Yi intuitively felt that something was wrong, he couldn't detect any resentment or ghostly anger.

I even thought that Pei Xiaoxiao was a human because of the magic of the stele.

"I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to know everything."

Pei Xiaoxiao looked at He Yi with a wry smile, and asked hurtfully, "Mr. He, I really like you, but why are you doing this to me? I did this to protect Maple Leaf, am I doing it wrong?" Yue Qiluo showed a sneer: "You like him, so you want to take his soul away and accompany you, right?"

When talking about the soul, Pei Xiaoxiao covered her face and cried: "I didn't mean to, I just wanted Mr. He to stay with me for a few days, but I didn't expect Mr. He to be not an ordinary person, he stayed in the painting. Soul, there is only one soul."

Looking at the crying of the little girl in front of her, Jia Le couldn't bear it in her heart: "It seems that you are also a pitiful person, we won't care about you, just go and reincarnate."

Although the consciousness and the soul are attached to the wooden man, in the final analysis, it is only a temporary seal of the soul. Once it leaves the wooden man, it is nothing more than... a... a lonely ghost.

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