One, three, five, nine, from top to bottom, eighteen black skulls formed an altar.
The skull was huge, with a diameter of more than 3 meters. Dark green ghost energy filled the seven orifices, and evil spirits soared to the sky. The dark wind in the air swirled, turning into a column of wind that slowly descended and landed directly on the tallest skull.
The cold wind dissipated, and a sinister and cold woman squatted on the altar, staring at Ying Xiu'er with her dark green eyes without blinking.
"You're such a beauty!" The cold woman laughed, licked the corner of her mouth with a light green tongue, and said something chilling: "But, I will really eat you!"
Chu Tian retreated quickly.
When the altar fell, he was only swept by the aftermath of the cold wind brought by the altar, and half of his body suddenly became paralyzed. Thin flakes of ice froze on his skin, and the speed of the sword energy in his body suddenly slowed down. He struggled forward bit by bit like a snail.
Chu Tian immediately knew that this evil and charming woman, who was wearing a small black scaly leather vest on her upper body and a short skirt of the same material underneath, with no other clothes on her body, and whose dark hair was shaved into a neat and tidy crew cut, must be another seed of the ghost path, a being that he could not afford to provoke at all.
If the enemy is strong, then retreat. Chu Tian resisted the chill all over his body and retreated completely. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder under his feet, but Chu Tian's retreat speed was more than 70% slower than usual.
Only the stone lamp in the divine orifice shone brightly, and the green light illuminated the entire circular space with a diameter of ten feet. Chu Tian's soul was more lively and agile than ever before, and it echoed with the two heavenly seals of wind and thunder. Suddenly, wind and thunder rolled in the small divine orifice space, and traces of lightning poured into the body from the divine orifice, constantly attacking the evil spirits that invaded the body.
The lightning and the cold air kept colliding and annihilating each other, and Chu Tian's body trembled slightly. Many of his muscles and bones were shaken by the annihilation force and were in great pain. However, as the evil energy continued to dissipate, his speed of retreat became faster and faster.
"Young Master Ying, do you believe my news? According to your promise, I will take away the person I want!" Chu Tian shouted loudly at this time to remind Ying Xiu'er to keep her promise.
This is the core area of the Manghuang Camp. Without Ying Xiuer's promise, even if Lu Gu and Hong Gu are both top-level masters, they will not be able to break out of the camp!
Ying Xiuer waved her hand, and a token with a coiled black dragon drew an arc and fell into Chu Tian's hand. She shouted sternly: "Just go, your information is indeed accurate. It's a pity that there are really ruthless villains among my Qin descendants!"
Chu Tian grinned, said nothing, and just tried to slip away.
Lu Buyu's electric grid was still colliding violently with the Canglong Shehuotu diagram, entangled with the Canglong Shehuotu diagram and unable to escape.
The huge skull altar spewed out boundless evil energy, which turned into icy cold wind and condensed into dark green snakes visible to the naked eye, which pounced on the surrounding Manghuang elders with a roar.
The power of an altar was enough to stop dozens of Manghuang tribe elders, dozens of powerful top-level masters and mystics. Not a single one of them could get close to the altar, let alone protect Ying Xiu'er who was standing alone on the edge of the altar.
"Such a beauty, if I turn you into a painted skin puppet, it would be a real treat!" The evil woman on the altar jumped off the altar and came to Ying Xiu'er. She looked up and down at Ying Xiu'er, who looked a little ugly, and reached out to touch her soft and delicate chin: "How is it? Young Master Ying, do you like me to pamper you, or eat you, or turn you into a painted skin?"
Ying Xiuer let the evil woman pinch her chin, and she asked coldly, "Ghost Way?"
The evil woman smiled, "Ghost Dao, You Qianxun. Of course you don't know my name, but if I mention someone, maybe you will know that the leader of the Ghost Dao who personally chopped off the head of the last emperor of the Qin Dynasty and fed him to the dogs ten thousand years ago is my eleventh generation ancestor, You Lixue."
While speaking, You Qianxun looked at Ying Xiuer's expression carefully.
Seeing Ying Xiu'er's jade-like face as calm as ever, without even a trace of anger or fear, You Qianxun couldn't help but sigh: "People's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be. This is how you describe the human race. Who would have thought that you have even forgotten the hatred of your ancestors?"
Ying Xiuer smiled lightly and said calmly: "Of course, I will never forget the hatred of my ancestors. Otherwise, how can I be a human being? But, is the Lu family really colluding with you?"
You Qianxun was stunned. She suddenly turned around to look at Lv Buyu who was attacking the Canglong Shedding Shell diagram, and suddenly laughed a few times. Her laughter was strange and unpleasant, just like a group of crows barking, which made people feel upset and numb.
The three elders of the Lu family beside Lu Buyu had strange expressions, with a hint of awe, a hint of respect, and a hint of fawning, and they nodded slightly to You Qianxun here with long swords in their hands.
The other Manghuang elders were entangled by the Yinfeng python emitted by the altar and failed to notice the strangeness of the Lu elders. Shang Yun and Shang Ling, who were fighting with the three Lu elders, shouted in unison: "As expected, you are colluding with aliens!"
The cold wind was raging, the whistling sound was earth-shaking, the earth was shaking slightly from the sound, the roars of Shang Yun and Shang Ling were quickly blown away by the wind, none of the nearby Manghuang elders could hear clearly what they were saying.
"You are wrong, I am not in the same group with them!" You Qianxun suddenly grinned, licked his lips with the tip of his light green tongue, and pressed his backhand heavily on the altar composed of eighteen skulls.
A hoarse and unpleasant sound, like the roaring and groaning of a dead rat that had been rotting in a sewer for three thousand years, came from the altar, and four pale green figures suddenly floated out from the altar.
The four figures were enveloped in a cold green light, in which four strange figures shaped like skeletons could be seen, with blue ghost lights flashing in their eye sockets. They flew away at an unimaginable speed.
Lu Buyu and the other three never dreamed that You Qianxun would take the initiative to attack them.
All their attention was focused on Shang Yun, Shang Ling and the Canglong Shedding Shell Diagram, and they didn't notice the four figures floating out from the altar beside them.
With the sound of ghostly howls, four strange figures flashed by and instantly disappeared into the bodies of Lu Buyu and the other three.
The bodies of the four men suddenly stiffened. Lu Buyu was fine, as he was only pushed back dozens of steps by the violent storm caused by the Blue Dragon Shedding Its Shell diagram. The other three veterans of the Lu clan relaxed, while Shang Yun and Shang Ling wielded their swords like the wind, piercing dozens of holes in their bodies in an instant.
There were rumbling thunders and gusting winds. Lightning flashed on the edge of Shang Yun's sword, burning the wounds of the three elders into charcoal.
Wind blades shot out from the tip of Shang Ling's sword, magnifying the sword wound dozens of times.
Shang Yun and Shang Ling were startled by the sudden change. They quickly put away their swords and protected them in front of their chests, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
The three elders of the Lu family, who looked like sieves all over, laughed and suddenly raised their hands high in the air and roared at the same time.
"Evil ghosts will descend from heaven to cleanse the world, and only believers will be saved!"
You Qianxun gently stroked Ying Xiu'er's chin, and screamed to the sky in excitement: "The Ghost Altar, start! Followers of the Heavenly Ghost Cult, kill as much as you can, kill for wealth and glory, kill for luxury and good food! Kill!"
The eighteen ghost heads on the Phantom Altar opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out countless fist-sized green lights. Looking closely, there was a small human figure hidden in each green light.
The entire wild camp was suddenly in chaos. Countless of the lowest-ranking miners, farmhands, tenants, maids, and servants, these men and women who were usually as gentle and docile as cattle and horses, suddenly roared and opened their mouths at the same time, allowing those tiny green lights to fly into their mouths.
The slogan "Evil ghosts will be sent down from heaven to cleanse the world, and only believers will be saved" resounded through the sky.