Chapter 64: Summoning the Soul
"My finch!" Qingying's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Ji Hao very sadly: "I can't inform you Abba, Hao, what should we do?"
"Wait obediently!" Ji Hao pulled a highly poisonous thorn and played with it casually in his hand: "I am the bait, and Abba is the fish." Wait and see what else they can do. ”
"My finch!" the green shadow grimaced, and a cyan whirlwind spun rapidly behind her. He gritted his teeth and said: "That's when I was just sensible, Eminem helped me hatch the finches, I treat it as a brother!"
The cyan streamer continued to pour into the longbow in his hand, and the runes on the longbow in Qingying's hand continued to light up one by one, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred cyan runes lit up on the bow arm.
Ji Hao looked at Qingying's longbow in shock, more than a hundred witchcraft runes, this longbow is the strongest witchcraft Ji Hao has ever seen in his life, except for the flint staff. Compared to this longbow, Qingfu's Life and Death Thorn and Mu Shengzhu, the two inheritance witch treasures, simply couldn't be weaker.
"What eccentric!" Ji Hao muttered vaguely.
"Sister married to the Fire Raven Clan, can't she take away the best inheritance witch treasure of the Qingyi Tribe, right?" Qingying snorted: "My bow is the strongest inheritance witch treasure of our Qingyi Tribe...... Well, now it's the strongest in our Qingyi Division. ”
Three arrows hit the bowstring, and the green shadow pulled out the longbow and locked onto the burly man who was loudly provoking on the other side of the river.
Three feet tall, the top of his head is densely covered with sharp horns, his face is distorted like a ghost, and his exposed body is densely covered with grimace totems, waving black wooden stakes, jumping and provoking in the direction of the cliff.
"Hey, cowards of the Fire Raven Tribe, come, fight! I'm the Red Horn of the Fierce Ghost Division, which of you dares to fight me?"
'Whew'!
A subtle sound of the wind sounded, like a silent sigh of a girl in the boudoir, and the three long arrows quietly disappeared. 、
In the next moment, the arrow suddenly appeared in front of Red Horn. The red-horned monster, who was burly and sturdy, but whose movements were inevitably inflexible, screamed, and two eyeballs the size of rice buckets were pierced by arrows, and the other arrow swept through his mouth, and the arrow spun rapidly, piercing through the back of his neck.
A large expanse of black blood spurted out, and the red horn's eyes continued to spurt blood, and he hissed in pain, reached out and grabbed the arrow, and pulled it out fiercely.
A large expanse of black qi poured out of Chijiao's body, and his body slowly turned translucent. After a brief flicker, Red Horn's body recoalesced into a solid, but all injuries were gone, and even the pierced eyeballs were restored.
"Quack, this kind of attack is useless against the warriors of the Fierce Ghost Division!" Chijiao raised the stake high and shouted in the direction of the cliff, "Could it be that the warriors of the Fire Raven Division are all cowards?
There was a louder and louder cheer in the dense forest, and gradually a large group of warriors rushed out of the dense forest, and they jumped up, jumped over the river, and cautiously approached the direction of the cliff.
There were thousands of warriors who crossed the river, mixed with dozens of fierce ghost warriors who were more than two feet tall. The faces of these warriors were twisted and hideous, like ghosts, and every step on the ground shook the ground and trembled faintly.
"Hao!" Qingying turned his head and glanced at Ji Hao.
"Wait!" Ji Hao said lightly: "Wait, see what they want to do." ”
Rubbing the fat bear's little ears vigorously, Ji Hao simply sat cross-legged on the ground, not taking the closer and closer enemies seriously.
Deep in the dense forest, about twenty miles away from the station of the fire leopard department, a small clearing with a diameter of ten zhang was artificially carved out. Jiang Yuan wore an extremely gorgeous and luxurious silk cloak, and stood proudly on the edge of the clearing.
Jiang Xue, who was abducted by Heishui a few days ago, was also dressed in gorgeous clothes, with unforgettable hatred, gritting her teeth and standing beside Jiang Yuan, cursing in her mouth: "Auntie, I must let Ji Hao die, I will cut him piece by piece and take his meat to feed the insects!"
Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, and gently stroked Jiang Xue's white and delicate little face: "He will definitely die...... Well, Ji Yan's son, what do you think? Although it is not as good as Ah Wu, but if you marry him, your aunt will treat you like her own daughter!"
"As long as Ji Hao is dead!" Jiang Xue's eyes flashed with fierce light, and she gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Then let him die!" Jiang Yuan's snow-white face also distorted slightly: "If it weren't for him, Ah Wu wouldn't have died...... If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have fallen into the hands of this old ghost of Heishui, and I would have paid so much to get you back!"
In the dense forest, a huge one-horned snake slowly swam out, and the black water black Jiao sat on top of the snake's head, looking up and down Jiang Yuan's hot body greedily: "Jiang Yuan, you can't say that." At least we have a common goal now, don't we? Okay, the heads of Ji Xia and his son are mine. ”
Taking a deep breath, Heishui Wujiao said proudly: "The reward of my clan's holy land, as long as I dedicate Ji Xia's head to the ancestral spirit, I can get a piece of my clan's inheritance witch treasure." But if I add Ji Hao's head and the Witch Emperor of the Fire Raven Clan, Ji Xia's bloodline will be completely cut off, how much more reward can I get?"
'Shhhh
In the clearing, in front of an altar made of black human bones and skeletons, an old witch priest who was shriveled and short, covered in black lacquer and bones, let out a soft 'shhh'. He turned around and muttered in a low voice, "Quiet! My Spirit's Soul Summoning Technique is powerful, but...... If you disturb the ancestral spirits of our people, if you are in any danger, don't blame me!",
Jiang Yuan and Jiang Xue closed their mouths tightly.
The Black Water Black Jiao stared at the old witch priest deadly, and a trace of uncontrollable greed and ferocity flashed in his eyes.
The old man pulled out a black bone stick and danced around the altar. He recited the incantation softly, and from time to time the name 'Ji Hao' popped up in the incantation.
On the altar, a small figure made of human skin swayed gently in the wind around the waist, and a strand of black hair.
Jiang Yuan looked at the strand of hair, and couldn't help but smile slightly, it took so much effort to find Ji Hao's hair from Ji Xia's home in Jinwuling, and all the efforts seemed to be worth it now.
As long as Ji Xia and Ji Hao's essence blood falls into her hands...... Hehe!
The little human skin figure on the altar suddenly jumped to its feet, dancing like a living person to the movements of the old witch sacrifice.
A wisp of black smoke flew out of the altar, slowly outlining a distorted face with no facial features on the altar.
"Ji Hao~~~"
The face suddenly let out a sharp chirp, and countless insects and birds in the surrounding jungle burst out at the same time.
Behind the fire leopard station, on the cliff, Ji Hao's body suddenly stiffened, a blood light flashed in front of him, and Ji Hao's body jumped up suddenly like an electric shock.
Under Qingying's shocked gaze, Ji Hao's body strode uncontrollably, and ran out wildly along the rugged path in the poisonous thorn bush, and in a few breaths, he was about to get out of the protection range of the thorn bush.
When I was a child, the old man said: When you hear someone call your name at night, don't say yes!
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