Chapter 578: Ninth Resentful Infant, Ninth Resentful Soul

The middle-aged man looked at the figure floating into the cave, and felt that the temperature in the cave had dropped significantly. Not only did he not feel the slightest panic, but the arc of the corner of his mouth deepened a little, and his lips couldn't help but slightly Grinning, the smile is extraordinarily carefree and joyful.

Isn't that figure what he was looking forward to?

The next moment, the middle-aged man continued to murmur that spell that sounded like thousands of magic voices, and the entire cave seemed to have circles of overlapping echoes reverberating through the unbearable magic sound. sound……

And the blood streamer hanging on the right corner of the altar also started to swing slightly from the previous static state.

The dense blood light and black air on the upper layer instantly evolved two tentacles, which quickly extended towards the figure that had just floated into the cave.

At this moment, the demon god embroidered on the banner cloth seemed to float out of the banner, as if it was really about to rush out.

The sharp claws are sharp, the fangs are ferocious, and the bloody mouth seems to be constantly salivating and panting heavily, and the pair of bloody eyes also seem to be staring at the one with a greedy look. A floating figure...

The figure that floated into the cave seemed to be a girl in her early ten years.

Her half-empty and half-solid figure was like a piece of ice that lasted thousands of years, exuding a piercing chill, and even the whole body was filled with wisps of faint cold mist, as if a little condensed in the air around her. Finely crushed icicles.

That face looked extremely pale, as if there was no expression on the frozen face, and the indifferent and cold appearance did not have the slightest fluctuation of human emotion.

The open eyes are deep and dark, and the whole eyeballs can't find even a trace of the white of the eyes, as if they were stained with ink, and the thick black pupils can't feel any self-emotional color, showing a kind of emptiness. . Like two black holes.

The only thing there is just a horrible resentment that seems to be restrained to the extreme, surging like an undercurrent in the sea!

The girl's figure seemed to be inspired and drawn by some inexplicable force, and she was drifting towards the altar in a daze at the moment, looking like a wandering ghost without self-awareness...

At this moment. The two streaks of blood light and black air, one red and one black, derived from the blood streamer hanging on the right corner of the altar. Like two chains that restrained the soul, they finally extended to the girl's resentful soul.

As soon as the two 'chains' were rolled, they immediately hooked the neck of the slowly floating girl's resentful soul, and then pulled it back towards the blood banner.

Huh~

The girl's figure flitted across the air.

In the mid-air where it passed, there was a faint, vague ice mist that filled the air.

As for the girl's resentful soul, it happened in an instant. A figure flashed in the air. It was quickly hooked into the blood streamer hanging on the right corner of the altar by the two 'chains' of blood light and black air.

The demon god embroidered on the blood banner seemed to really come alive at the moment when the girl's resentful soul was hooked into the blood banner.

From the wide-open bloody mouth, a scarlet and terrifying tongue sticks out very abruptly. The tongue is very long and thick, and it just "chuck" and directly gave the girl's resentful soul to her. Rolled it up, and then swallowed it into its bloody mouth!

With the girl's resentful soul disappearing in the mouth of the demon god embroidered on the blood streamer in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a deep sigh with a hint of satisfaction came out from the blood streamer faintly. Even the corners of that ferocious Demon God's mouth seemed to be raised slightly, as if showing a sly smile.

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar saw this scene. There was also a satisfied smile on his face. However, soon his eyes turned to the hole again.

His lips continued to open and squirm, and the heavy, almost insane magic sound continued to reverberate in the cave...

Not long after, another gust of cold wind came rushing in from outside the cave. Immediately afterwards, a sharp baby-like sound of Devil May Cry followed.

The middle-aged man in the center of the altar did not feel the slightest fear when he heard the chilling and terrifying voice, but grinned again.

It was just a momentary pause for grinning, and then he immediately continued to chant that weird sound and spell...

After a while.

Accompanied by a bone-piercing wind blowing in slowly, a naked, naked baby boy with a long umbilical cord was swaying in the air like a toddler, with strands of black resentment all over his body.

The baby boy's eyes glowed with an evil dark red blood, the corners of his mouth were always pursed, and he smiled slightly, but that smile was extraordinarily weird and gloomy, just like the smile of a hell devil, vaguely There is a terrifying feeling...

When the weird baby boy stepped into the cave, this time, the blood streamer hanging above the altar to the north swayed happily.

Immediately afterwards, the blood light and black air pervading the blood streamer also evolved into two shackles, extending towards the baby boy who staggered in like a branch.

The weird baby boy that appeared this time was obviously different from the girl's wraith before.

Although the baby boy was filled with incomparably thick black resentment, and his eyes were filled with ferocious dark red blood, but he did not have the slightest erratic ghost and unreal sense of illusion.

Instead, it has a real flesh and blood body!

After being hooked by the chains of blood and black energy derived from the blood streamer, the baby boy's blood-glowing eyeballs faintly showed an instinctive look of struggle.

He raised those fleshy baby arms, as if he wanted to tear off the two chains that bound his neck.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man sitting in the center of the altar immediately changed a seal with his hands, and at the same time his lips moved even more rapidly, constantly chanting the magic sound and spell.

In just a blink of an eye, the instinctive struggle in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a blankness like the girl's wraith before.

The raised arm also slowly fell down.

Soon, under the traction of the two bloody lights and the chains of black air, the baby boy trembled and gradually walked towards the blood banner above the altar.

The moment the baby boy was drawn to the blood banner and touched the blood banner.

The demon god embroidered on the blood streamer also swished a scarlet tongue out of the bloody mouth. It wrapped around the baby boy's body, and then dragged him into its bloody mouth without hesitation...

After the baby boy fell into the blood mouth, the demon god on the blood banner let out a low sigh as if he still hadn't finished, and the blood light in the staring blood eyes seemed to become a little bit stronger than before, almost as if Like two lanterns.

See this scene. The middle-aged man in the center of the altar couldn't help talking to himself proudly.

"A resentful soul of a virgin girl and a resentful baby of a boy have been summoned. Counting the days, there should be a resentful soul of a virgin girl and a resentful soul of a boy!"

"As long as all these resentful souls and resentful babies are gathered together, then the four soul-devouring blood banners will be only short of five to the Yin girl's resentful soul, four to the Yin boy's resentful soul, and six to the Yin male's resentment." Infants and five yin female resentful infants..."

As he said that, a pervasive smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he continued to talk to himself: "As long as you gather the resentful souls of the nine most yin boys and girls, and the nine most yin boys and girls Resentful infants, nine most yin female resentful infants. Then, they can be sacrificed to become ninth resentful souls and ninth resentful infants respectively!"

"At that time, I just need to wait patiently for the moment when the time comes, and then perform the sacrifice!"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face became brighter and brighter, his eyes couldn't help but look out of the cave, and there was an inexplicable deep meaning and smile in his deep eyes...

After a while, the middle-aged man regained his composure. He continued to mutter the curse of the magic sound, summoning the remaining souls of the most yin virgin girl and the most yin boy boy...

Unknowingly. More than ten minutes passed.

Another ethereal figure of a young girl floated in from outside the cave.

Under the slightly excited gaze of the middle-aged man, the girl's resentful soul was quickly swallowed by the blood streamer in the right corner...

However, after the young girl's resentful soul was summoned, a long time later, the middle-aged man never waited for the most yin boy's resentful soul he was expecting!

Seeing that more than half an hour had passed since the second girl's resentful soul was summoned, but the most yin boy's resentful soul had not appeared for a long time, which made the middle-aged man frown slightly.

Looking out of the cave, there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

After pondering for a while, the middle-aged man suddenly accelerated the speed of chanting the curse. However, another ten minutes passed quickly, and there was still nothing outside the cave.

This made the middle-aged man feel slightly depressed involuntarily.

After hesitating for a while, he was obviously still not reconciled, so he continued to try to recite the spell to inspire.

In the end, the boy's resentful spirit that the middle-aged man had been waiting for never appeared as he wished. After spending more than an hour, the middle-aged man finally had to accept this fact and stopped chanting the mantra.

"What's going on? Why hasn't there been a boy's resentment? Has something happened?"

The middle-aged man looked out of the cave, frowned and said to himself.

"No. I have to check the situation. I finally found a qualified yin boy, so I can't just disappear for no reason."

"I'd like to see whether someone broke the evil power in that boy's body, or whether the soul of that boy was taken away or killed by others..."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man couldn't help looking up at the four blood banners hanging around him, and then he shot out the spell in his hand, and the four blood banners suddenly turned into bloody lights with a 'swoosh', and fell into the center In the dantian of the middle-aged man's lower abdomen.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man stood up from the altar, and after walking down the altar, he waved his hand and sent out a force, directly tearing down the simple altar.

Walking out of the cave, the sky outside was a bit cloudy, the mountain wind was blowing slowly, and a bit of biting coldness hit. After all, it was already December.

The middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the cave, looking into the distance, and said to himself: "There should be very few qualified targets left in this city, and it will be difficult to find them here."

"Tomorrow, I will check on the situation of the most yin boy. After that, I should look for it in another place. There is also a most yin girl who is resentful. Counting the time, it is estimated that it will not be born until January, and then come here again." Take it away and then..." (to be continued~^~)