Sewing Corpses, Suppressing Ghost Disasters

Humans have Three Souls and Seven Spirits, ghosts have Nine Netherworld Obsessions and Five Aggregates of Fire. But from the time I was born, I was missing an Earth Soul.

From a young age, I ...

Chapter 551 Three Funeral Garments

The barrier completely enveloped the three of us, and through my Heavenly Eye, I discovered that it didn't have a single gap.

Seeing this, I remembered what Lei Jijian had just said. It seems that the only way to break this barrier is to use my power.

"Only with its power can it be broken?"

I asked about the lightning sword.

"It should be possible, to be precise, if even he can't."

Then we're doomed to die here. I don't care, since I've been sealed away for a long time anyway.

"If it's the master and your two henchmen, things might be much worse!"

This guy, Lei Jijian, seems to have learned this from somewhere; he's like a street thug, knowing all the terms like "henchman."

First, I put the golem into the mirror. Then, I used two talismans to create a special array to break the barrier.

A small golden array formed around me, and even the lightning sword next to me trembled slightly.

"Master, have you noticed that your power seems much stronger than before? If you had used this formation before, you would have suffered terribly!"

Lei Jijian is still the same old awesome guy, but what he said does make sense.

My formation is much stronger than before. I can clearly feel the intensity inside, which is much stronger than at the beginning.

When I pasted this talisman, just like with Old Knife, my body was also ejected.

The difference is that after I was thrown out, my body was stabilized, also because of those scales.

I frowned. Just now, I could sense that the barrier showed signs of cracking when the formation was created.

But that's not enough; to break through, even greater power is needed.

"The aura of the Great Dao!"

I suddenly thought of the aura of the Great Dao emanating from ants.

When I came in, Lei Jijian told me that the Dao aura on the ants could enhance my power.

I'm just a little short now.

"What kind of aura of the Great Dao?"

Old Dao looked completely bewildered, while Ant's expression was clearly flustered. I was a little surprised to see Ant like this.

Does this mean that ants know about their own physical condition?

But this isn't right.

Even Lao Dao himself doesn't know this, so how could the ants know?

"It's a kind of energy. After I extract it, it can enhance my strength, so that we can get out!"

In order to get out, I need the aura of the Great Dao, so I need to explain this to Old Knife and Ant.

"Brother Chen, do you think I have it on me?"

The ant's mouth twitched incessantly, almost scaring it so much it peed its pants.

I nodded, and then told the ant that he did indeed have a trace of the Great Dao aura on him.

I also explained how important this thing is to me.

Tell Old Knife and Ant that if I obtain this aura of the Great Dao, my power will be greatly enhanced, and I will be able to break through the barrier.

"Okay, I understand, Brother Chen. You and Brother Dao saved my life, so I'll risk everything for you two. Go ahead and smoke!"

The ant struggled for a moment, then finally stretched out its own arm.

Seeing the ant's appearance, I realized that the kid must have misunderstood.

"Don't misunderstand, taking away your Dao aura will not have any effect on your body!"

I told the ant, and when the ant heard it, it immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great! Seriously, Brother Chen, if we can avoid dying, we should try our best to stay alive!"

"Then stop dawdling and get going! I want to live too!"

Knowing that they would be fine after their breath was removed, the ant became even more at ease.

As we were talking, the surrounding walls kept moving towards us, as if trying to completely turn this space into an angle.

I felt like I couldn't breathe.

As a result, the barrier continued to shrink, as if it really wanted to trap the three of us here to die.

"Wait! Let's test your blood first!"

I called out to the ant.

The blood of an old knife has special properties, so I wonder if the blood of ants might have similar properties?

"My blood? No problem!"

Although the ant sensed something was amiss, it still generously bit its own finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto the talisman I had given it.

But to everyone's surprise, when the old knife's blood and the ant's blood mingled together, the entire talisman was about to burst into flames.

When these two energies come together, it's like a powder keg about to explode.

Just by gently squeezing the talisman, I could feel my whole body burning hot.

The energy inside is absolutely terrifying.

Looking back at the ants, I couldn't help but feel that I had truly struck gold this time.

Old Dao's blood has the power to dispel demonic obstacles, while ant blood has a significant amplifying effect on Old Dao's blood.

"Perhaps I don't need to extract your essence!"

I felt a strange excitement.

I picked up the talisman and continued to create the formation I had just made. This time, with the ant's blood added to it, the formation was like a devastating force.

This small array transformed into a golden lightsaber, and my skin also turned golden in response.

The barrier from before shattered abruptly upon contact with the golden lightsaber.

They had absolutely no ability to resist.

After the barrier broke, I punched the surrounding walls.

The wall stopped moving towards us after the first punch.

Then I punched again, and I punched a hole in the wall.

Let's go!

Seeing this, Lao Dao and the ants quickly prepared to leave.

But at that moment, I sensed that something was hidden in the surrounding walls.

I called out to Old Knife and Ant, and punched each of the other three walls.

Each wall opened a large hole for me, and in the east wall, I found a small box.

And the thing on it is the aura I sensed earlier.

"Brother Chen, you're amazing! There really is treasure here!"

Old Dao was also very excited when he saw the small box.

He ran to the east wall and opened the small box.

This small box contains three sets of funeral clothes.

The moment Lao Dao opened the small box, he felt numb.

"Brother Chen, isn't this thing unlucky?"

Old Dao pointed to the burial clothes and said.

My gaze swept over the three burial garments. First, through my third eye, I could tell that these three garments already possessed a faint energy.

Secondly, the three pieces of clothing are completely different sizes, obviously not measured in a fixed quantity, but they look like they fit the three of us perfectly.

It was as if the three of us each had one.

"Let's take this box and get out of here!"

I told Lao Dao to close the box, and then I took the box with me.

"Bring this?"