The stars are shining.
The starlight of the Southern Wilderness is like water, and it is dense and heavy like mercury in the middle of the continent.
Ji Hao sat in the open-air snow, and he could feel a trace of heavy and pure abnormal star power constantly seeping into his body, and he was quickly absorbed by the Zifu Golden Pill.
Humming an unknown mountain song tune, Yu Mu lit a bonfire with great interest, set up his huge iron pot, and was boiling hot.
The pot was still full of colorful soup, and thousands of snow-white centipedes were churning in the soup.
One by one, the highly poisonous herbs were constantly thrown into the pot by Yu Mu, and a rich, indescribable, and sweet taste with a hint of pungent fishy smell gradually floated out.
Feng Xing squatted on the small snow bag more than a dozen feet away, humming a small tune, constantly playing with the longbow he had just captured, and from time to time using a carving knife to carve a few small runes on the bow body, stirring the longbow and constantly lighting up a large area of light and shadow.
Ji Hao noticed that Fengxing never came close to within ten zhang of him.
This guy is extremely vigilant, except for Yu Mu, he never comes close to Ji Hao, Taisi and Shaosi within ten zhang, and even if he is concentrating on transforming the rune array on the longbow, he also raises his head quickly from time to time, and glances around vigilantly, like a groundhog that is letting off the wind.
However, Yu Mu showed great enthusiasm for Ji Hao.
When he stretched out his right hand to Ji Hao, and Ji Hao didn't mind grabbing his palm, Yu Mu showed great enthusiasm for Ji Hao.
A poisonous witch who is good at using voodoo and can poison several big witches in an instant, ordinary people don't dare to get close to him, let alone have close contact with his body.
Ji Hao dared to hold Yu Mu's hand, which represented Ji Hao's trust in Yu Mu.
Ji Hao trusts Yu Mu, and Yu Mu naturally reciprocates with equal trust and enthusiasm.
Dozens of witch-concocted animal bones were thrown on the snow, and the green witch fire the size of a water tank made these beast bones rattle.
The wind whistled through the snow, and the witch flames did not move, and the miserable green light shone on the surrounding snow.
The young master stood on the edge of the Wuyan glow, his hands in his sleeves.
While slowly chewing a snow lingzhi, he watched Taiji dance in the snow.
A quarter of an hour ago, Ji Hao helped Taiji build an altar out of snow, and Taiji took out some hideous alien skulls and decorated them on the altar.
Turning the altar into a ghostly place is extremely mysterious and terrifying.
During the day, Ji Hao grabbed the cork spirit puppet and sealed him with frost.
At this moment, the power witch crystal of the cork spirit golem was removed, and the soft and collapsed spirit golem was placed in the middle of the altar, and several spider silk-like green witch flames were constantly sweeping around the surface of the spirit golem.
"He's a veteran.
All breath was cleared. ” "I didn't even leave a handprint, not a single hair, hair, or a drop of sweat or anything like that."
"Well, in case someone catches this spirit puppet, through the traces left on the spirit puppet, curse him with witchcraft, but when it touches my Taisi, it's useless, these inferior means of defense are useless at all, this spirit puppet is the biggest trace."
Taiji's eyes turned a miserable white, bulging out of his sockets like a frog's eyes.
His lips turned a strange black, and when combined with his pale eyes, he looked particularly hideous.
He held a white bone staff and trembled around the altar.
Reciting the incantation in his mouth, the green witch flame filaments slowly swept over the cork spirit puppet, and little by little subtle breath continued to emerge from the spirit puppet's body, condensing into a ball above it.
Soon Taiji was covered in sweat, and he became more and more like a skeleton shelf, and as the wind and snow swept by, Taiji floated up like a hollow paper figure, with a long gray-white light, floating strangely around the altar.
Feng Xing and Yu Mu raised their heads at the same time and glanced at Taiji, and a flash of horror flashed in Yu Mu's eyes.
Feng Xing stood up excitedly, casually threw the captured longbow in the snow, and curiously circled a big arc, far around Ji Hao.
Approaching the altar from the other direction.
However, Fengxing cautiously maintained a distance of nearly 100 zhang from Taisi, and also maintained a space of more than 30 zhang between him and Shaosi.
"If you can't run away, Uncle Taisi who can't run away has caught you" Taiji screamed strangely, and his voice was full of ghostly energy.
Suddenly, Taiji's black hair turned lifeless gray-white, and his hands were contorted to the sky, and the veins under his skin bulged.
The blood vessels expanded and contracted strangely, and the color of the blood vessels turned a miserable green, and they constantly emitted a bright green glow.
There was a faint aura above the cork spirit puppet, and a tall old man and several young men with fierce faces could be seen in the misty aura.
The strength of the old man is very strong, and the magic power emitted from his body is extremely strong, and Taiji still can't let people see his face clearly with the help of the power of the altar.
But the faces of several elite teenagers clearly emerged in this aura.
"Ji Hao, I caught them hehe, under the pretext of Shaosi's life, he wants to lure us here to kill.
You say" After a pause, Tai Siwei laughed: "Well, I'm afraid that you will be soft-hearted, or I'll deal with it directly." ” Without waiting for Ji Hao to speak, Taiji took a deep breath, and the white bone staff in his hand stabbed fiercely at the hazy light and shadow.
Countless shrill ghost crying sounds came from Taiji's body, and traces of black filaments poured out from the white bone staff, outlining several hideous ghost and god faces on the short white bone staff.
With a snort, the faces of the ghosts and gods on the white bone staff flew up and flew lightly into the bodies of the teenagers in the light and shadow.
The light and shadow quietly exploded, the altar melted silently, and a trace of strange aura flew out of the altar and went straight into Taiji's body.
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Taiji's long gray hair turned black, and his eyes returned to normal.
In the sound of wheezing and wheezing, Taiji knelt on the ground, holding the snow with both hands, Ji Hao was surprised to find that he was originally skinny and bone-ty, and he gradually became plump, with a trace of blood on his skin, and his complexion looked much better.
If in the past, Taiji could be blown down by a light breeze, but now he needs at least a moderate wind to blow it away.
What a weird method, a curious curse technique.
Yu Mu on the side was already happily shouting: "It's over, it's over, hurry up and taste it, my pot of Hundred Poisons Thousand Dragons Soup, I have wasted a lot of strength to collect these thousand and eighty Snow God Centipedes, how about I hurry up and taste the taste."
More than 100,000 miles away, in the witch hall, two young witches who were together and whispering suddenly stiffened, and suddenly turned into two dried corpses with no water at all and fell to the ground. sjgsf0916: