owlsbooks Chapter 592 Pay tribute and cast black magic!
Chapter 592 Pay tribute and cast black magic!
The night was as black as ink, and the strong wind was whistling through the dark corners, like the roaring and howling of evil spirits.
On this dead silent night, in a remote Buddhist temple in the mountains where few people visit.
Zhao Shuisheng, the lama in dove-cloth robes who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, suddenly opened his eyes.
He stood up slowly and raised his hand to stroke it gently.
The incense burning on the shrine in front of him suddenly leapt higher and burned even redder.
The strange smell that had originally filled the house became even stronger and more pungent, as if countless wronged souls were struggling and wailing in the air.
Zhao Shuisheng's eyes turned and fell on a photo on the table.
In the photo, Lin Mo's face is clearly visible.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly took out a cloth bag from his arms. There was a hint of evil on the bag.
He just twitched his fingers and a dead baby the size of a fist rolled out of the cloth bag.
The dead baby's face was purple and it emitted a disgusting stench.
"Hmph, I haven't cast a spell in a long time. Today I will use this Yin Yang Boy to subdue the demon. Let's try it out and see how capable this secular person is!"
Zhao Shuisheng muttered to himself, his voice low and eerie.
"That girl is indeed quite talented and is suitable to inherit my legacy. In this case, you have even less reason to live!"
After saying that, his eyes turned fierce and he bit his finger without hesitation.
He pressed his finger on the dead baby's lips and wiped it gently. A blood mark appeared on the dead baby's cold lips.
Then he took out a silver necklace from around his neck.
At the end of the necklace hung a small bottle filled with turbid corpse oil.
The bottle exudes a creepy scent.
He gently opened the bottle cap and dropped a drop of corpse oil on the dead baby.
As soon as the corpse oil came into contact with the dead baby, it made a "sizzling" sound and a puff of green smoke rose.
Afterwards, Zhao Shuisheng muttered something and waved his hands wildly.
The whole person was shaking violently like a madman.
After a moment, his movements came to an abrupt halt, his eyes suddenly widened, emitting a strange blue light.
The light was cold and evil, as if it could penetrate a person's soul, and fell directly on the dead baby.
The next moment, something strange happened!
The lifeless dead baby suddenly opened its eyes!
However, there was no life in those eyes, only two empty eye sockets.
It seems like an abyss leading to hell, and one look at it makes people feel like their souls are being sucked in.
Seeing this, Zhao Shuisheng let out a sinister laugh.
With a wave of his hand, the fist-sized dead baby flew out of the window like an arrow and disappeared into the dark night sky in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, in a small courtyard on Guanqian Street.
Lin Mo sat at the table, holding an ancient book in his hand. Just as he was about to read it, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
The uneasiness spread quickly like the tide, making him frown.
He put the ancient book in his hand on the table, subconsciously picked up the mirror beside him, looked in the mirror, and his face changed immediately.
I saw a strange blue thread appear in the black pupil of my right eye.
The thread was like an evil little snake, slowly wriggling in the pupil.
"Did someone do something to me?!"
Lin Mo was secretly shocked, but there was no fear on his face.
You think you can scare him with just this little trick? No way!
Suddenly, his eyes froze and he turned to look at the dark night sky outside the window.
"coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew over violently.
The temperature around me dropped several degrees in an instant, and I was shivering with cold.
The neighborhood watchdog was so scared that it huddled in the corner, whimpering and not daring to breathe.
The gloomy wind wrapped around a dark shadow, accompanied by waves of sharp cries of a child.
Like a mad beast, it rushed straight towards the courtyard where Lin Mo lived!
The body of a baby gradually enlarged in Lin Mo's sight.
In its grinning mouth, rows of densely packed sharp teeth were revealed, and it bit towards him fiercely with its fangs and claws!
Lin Mo, however, acted as if nothing had happened and didn't even lift his eyelids.
When the baby rushed to the front, a pungent fishy wind blew in the face.
Lin Mocai suddenly raised his right hand, his five fingers like hooks, and grabbed the baby's neck with a "whoosh"!
Immediately afterwards, a stream of hot pure yang energy gushed out from his hands.
The baby screamed in pain like butter dropped into boiling water, and white smoke came out of its neck.
at the same time.
Inside the Buddhist hall, the blue-eyed tribute master Zhao Shuisheng was sitting cross-legged.
There was a bowl of water in front of him, and the surface of the water was shimmering strangely.
His eyes suddenly emitted a strange light.
He was performing the "Candle Yin Technique", which allowed him to share the dead baby's perspective.
Originally he was full of confidence, thinking that this Yin-Yang Boy would definitely be able to get rid of Lin Mo.
At first, Zhao Shui was confident and had a contemptuous smile on his face.
He was thinking that once the Yin-Yang Boy appeared, it would be easy to kill Lin Mo.
But the next second, his smile froze on his face.
In the picture, Lin Mo casually grabbed the dead baby.
His face turned pale instantly, his eyes widened in surprise, and he screamed: "What's going on?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the porcelain bowl began to shake violently as if it was hit by a huge force.
Then there was a sudden "bang"!
Porcelain pieces flew everywhere and water stains were splashed everywhere.
"what!"
The next moment, Zhao Shuisheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.
It felt like being burned by a red-hot iron, and he couldn't help but cover his eyes in pain.
It took him a long time to recover. He opened his eyes again tremblingly, and endured the severe pain to perform the Zhu Yin technique again.
As he performed this move, his eyes instantly turned as dark as ink, like two bottomless pools that seemed able to suck in people's souls.
In an instant, his gaze seemed to travel through space and he saw Lin Mo's figure directly.
His eyes suddenly turned black, like a deep pool.
He seemed to have traveled through space and saw Lin Mo's figure directly.
However, the scene before him struck him like a bolt of lightning.
The dead baby in Lin Mo's hands no longer had the terrifying look it had before.
Instead, it turned into a shriveled skin, drooping limply and lifeless.
"broken?!"
Zhao Shuisheng widened his eyes in disbelief, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"
He just couldn't understand why the Yin-Yang Boy's Trick, which had always been invincible, was so vulnerable in front of Lin Mo and was broken so easily.
At this time, Lin Mo also realized that someone seemed to be staring at him.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, gazing at the night sky, with a chilling murderous aura in his eyes.
Zhao Shuisheng was so frightened by Lin Mo's sudden action that he trembled all over and almost jumped up from the ground.
"Could it be... that he can sense that I am spying on him? This man cannot be an ordinary martial artist! He may even be a hidden Taoist master!"
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
"As expected, there are so many heroes in the world, they should never be underestimated!"
Zhao Shuisheng gritted his teeth, making a clattering sound, and muttered to himself, "I really underestimated him, but... the Yin-Yang Boy's magic is a kind of magic that can be used on living beings. In my Black Clothes Tribute Sect, it is just a moderate magic that can be used to cast a spell on ordinary people. To deal with such a master, it seems that I have to use some ruthless tricks. So let's use... the Five Poisons!"