Chapter 825: Alone ghost nest

"Yes."
Noah went for a while and took a huge jaw.
The jaw looks like an ancient behemoth, covered with dense teeth, very sharp.
Noah put this huge jaw bone in my position and looked at the void, saying: "This real tooth is an ancient beast that was hunted by the autonomous, and part of its soul was sealed. In this instrument, it can see through all the illusions. Once it finds someone hiding in it, it will bite the person into pieces."
I looked at it nervously. I knew in my heart that Noah said these words in order to swindle me. If I was afraid, I would be able to find the problem if I turned and fled.
I took a deep breath and clenched my teeth. I didn't move.
Noah painted a magical array with his hands and volley, pointing to the real tooth, the real tooth immediately flew up and opened a big mouth toward me.
Those sharp teeth are in front of me. I clench my fists and silently tell myself in my heart: Don't be afraid, you are just a sense of consciousness, it will not find you.
The jaw was not closed for a long time, and finally turned around and fell back to the ground.
I was relieved, fortunately.
Noah scrutinized the jaw and said, "Respected master, there is no one here."
Satan snorted and closed his eyes.
If he is in peacetime, he will certainly not give up easily, but at this time he has reached the edge of death, and the mana is slowly passing away. He suspects that his mana has declined, and this illusion has arisen.
Time passed by, and soon the night fell. In the grand underground altar, countless cool gods came around and surrounded the round altar. Their long blond hair was scattered behind their backs. And the ground, one beautiful is like a fairy.
The priests also walked neatly in, and carried out a series of complicated rituals, and then slowly surrounded the altar and stood behind the gods.
They held sharp daggers in their hands, hugged the gods' necks and cut the delicate skin on their necks.
The blood spurted out like a fountain and sprinkled on the altar.
The souls of the girls all rose and turned into a transparent shadow, hovering above the altar, making a painful roar.
Just then, Satan’s hand suddenly appeared a thing.
I felt a shock in my heart, and looked at it carefully. The thing exudes a faint light, and it turns out to be...
Is it a hair?
I am completely forced.
Satan used to refine his soul, let the soul possess a powerful mana treasure, turned out to be a hair?
It was a black hair, about a foot long, and it was in his hands like a snake. He spoke a curse in his mouth and a long white hair fluttered.
For a time, strong winds were blowing around, and the souls of those girls were attracted by a powerful force, all gathered in the black hair.
Suddenly, Satan opened his eyes and a black shadow was drilled out of his eyes.
soul!
That is his soul!
His soul was actually sucked out of his eyes, and the white hair of black hair spread into the black soul. The two forces entangled each other, the wind around them screamed more fiercely, and the priests were scraped up. The air rotates uncontrollably.
The black soul and the quickly merged together into a gray, evil-powered thing. It has no solidity, just a black-gray mist, with a pair of eyes and a big mouth in the mist. Very terrible.
Just as he turned into a spirit, a crack suddenly appeared behind him, and a terrible suction came from the crack, turning him into a line and sucking in.
Among the cracks, it is hell.
The priests closest to him showed a look of fear, and the soul was drawn out hard and followed him into hell.
The wind stopped, and the priests fell to the ground, full of joy, and said happily: "My great master, congratulations, and get what you want."
I have seen what I want to see, and my time has arrived.
I suddenly woke up, seeing and condensing three people are looking at me anxiously.
"How?" and asked.
Tang Mingli seems to want to say something, but Yin Wei first spoke: "Jun Yao, is your body okay?"
I shook my head and gave him a smile and said, "I'm fine." Turned his head and condensed: "I saw that thing."
"What is it?"
"It's a hair," I said.
And stunned, his face showed a look of surprise, joy, anger and sorrow, muttering: "Sure enough, sure enough."
"Sure enough?" I asked.
"The hair...should be something of an ancient power." He said thoughtfully, "We must get the hair now, and if we ruin our hair, we can make it annihilate."
To Dongyang, the scarf around the neck, immediately said: "I will go!"
"Wait." I took a few cameras from the Qiankun bag, not on his chest and behind, and then opened the space-in-the-fly room.
There is also a feature in the live room, which I have never used.
It is a live broadcast alone.
I can choose one, or a few friends, to broadcast live alone.
Tang Mingli and Yin Wei both have accounts, and they can log in directly. I didn't expect to have it. He told me that after he came back, he applied for a new account and read all of my live video.
I solemnly said to Dongyang: "Be sure to be careful. Although Satan's subordinates are ghosts, maybe it raises some monsters. If you can't beat them, you will run immediately. If you don't want to be good, Master will come to save you, don't be afraid. ""
Nodded to Dongyang and said: "Master is assured, I am measured."
"Okay, go."
Going out from the small building to Dongyang, all the way to avoid the passing monsters, he quickly came to the theater and walked in carefully.
We all stared at the phone screen and watched his every move.
He carefully walked into the theater and quickly entered the hall. Suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a black shadow flashed. He quickly grabbed his mouth and was not scared on the spot.
On the screen, a black ghost flutters in the air. It is covered in a black cloak and should be one of those priests who were sucked in.
"Dongyang, don't be afraid, they can't see you, keep going inside." I reminded him.
I put a pair of headphones that I gave him to Dong Yang’s ear. He nodded and wore it from the body of the ghost.
The ghost did not find him, still dancing in the air, seems to be patrolling.
He let out a sigh of relief and continued to go inside. He found that there were many ghosts in the theater. Most of them were mixed soldiers. Only those who wore black cloaks were the generals.
They are all believers in Satan, the most loyal subordinates.
To Dongyang was the first time to see so many ghosts. These ghosts were very miserable. Although they did not have broken arms and broken legs, they were and fuzzy, and some even had no skin. They were peeled off.
And condensed on the side and said: "These are all dead people in the medieval hunting witch movement. They are not real wizards or witches. They are only given the crime of being a witch because the people in the Holy See have taken a fancy to their property. They will be beaten into tricks and will be tortured to death."
These people must be full of resentment against the Holy See, so they went to after death, attached to Satan’s name and became a believer in Satan.
The eyes of Dongyang swept over a charred black ghost, and the ghosts were opposite each other. The heart suddenly gave birth to a chill, and his legs shivered.
"Dongyang, don't look at it." I whispered, "Go ahead."
Tilted to Dongyang and speeded up the pace. Before that ghost thing seemed to feel something, he looked around in confusion, but he did not see anything, and he did not pay attention to it.
Passing through the door of the theater, he entered the background, and as soon as he entered, he saw a grayish black mist hovering overhead.
He was suddenly shocked and almost screamed.
But he swallowed the snoring and smothered his mouth, his face pale.
"Can you still hold it?" I asked.
Nodded to Dongyang, and said: "Kid, that hair must be in the soul of Satan, you have to put your hand in and touch, can you do it?"
I was shocked to Dongyang: "Will, put your hand in?"
"Yes." And condensate, "Satan can't hurt you, but it will call his own men. I saw a few physical monsters in those ghosts. You may be attacked by them, so you only have three. In seconds, within three seconds, find the hair hidden in the soul, pull it out, and then escape to the back door."
"Back door?" He glanced at the door on the opposite wall, which read "EXIT" and was a safe exit.
He bit his teeth and swelled the courage of the whole body. He rushed up in a few steps and put his hand into the gray-black mist.
The gray-black mist immediately opened his eyes and angrily wanted to tear him into pieces, only to find that he could not be hurt.
Hundreds of ghosts do not invade the body?
The hand to Dongyang touched it in his body, and soon he touched the hair, and he was overjoyed, grabbed it and pulled it out.
Almost at the same time, Satan made a roar, and the ghosts outside were all alarmed, rushing to the background.
Satan yelled: "Bring those animals into me!"
The priests in the black cloak slammed the whip, and the monsters made an angry scream, spreading the scorpion and coming towards the background.
"It's now!" and condensed, "Run!"
To Dongyang, he gave the strength to eat milk and ran toward the exit. Satan manipulated the objects around him and all flew toward him, trying to block the way out.
boom!
All kinds of objects blocked the way at once.
I suddenly stood up and said, "I am going to save him!"