Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

time passed.

Three days passed without knowing it.

within three days.

This boy treated Jiang Dao politely, no matter what Jiang Dao and Yan Lingtian needed, he would send it quickly, and he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

And living here, far away from the troubles of the world, made Jiang Dao a little reluctant to leave.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many things waiting for him to deal with outside, or that he was worried that the gods would hunt down this place, he really wanted to live in seclusion for ten or eight years.

In the morning of the fourth day.

There were bursts of low roars in the cabin.

The restrictions inside began to break.

Then came bursts of hahahaha laughter, shaking the surroundings and echoing in the space in all directions.

Jiang Dao showed a strange expression, turned around immediately, and looked towards the cabin.

I saw the position of the cabin.

The real man with gray hair and a skinny body, with a complete scroll in his hand, strode over, with a smile on his face, and said, "I have completely repaired this formation, boy, your resurrection liquid Here, bring it to me!"

He spread his palms and stretched them towards Jiang Dao.

"Really repaired?"

Jiang Dao looked at the real man with bones, and smiled, "But we have nothing to say, so you have to let me take a look at it anyway, don't you?"

"Boy, don't you believe me?"

The real man with bones snorted coldly, waved his palm, and the scroll flew out instantly, falling towards Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao grabbed the scroll and unfolded it directly. His eyes fell on the scroll and he scanned it.

I saw an extremely complete formation map directly appearing in the scroll.

Every corner and every area of ​​this formation is marked in detail.

Write down all the materials you use.

But even so, there were still some professional runes that Jiang Dao couldn't understand.

He frowned, and looked at the real man with bones, "Senior, where are the materials for constructing the formation? How can I believe that you really completed this diagram, instead of just scribbling and deliberately deceiving me?"

"Are you suspicious of me?"

Withered Bones Reverend laughed angrily, "No matter how much I cheat, I will never mess around like this in the formation. Boy, if you want the materials, you can. As for the resurrection liquid, first take twenty drops of the resurrection liquid, and the remaining In front of you, I will make up all the materials below, and even teach you how to fill up the formation!"

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and said, "Alright, then prepare something to catch it!"

He flipped his palm, and the Sumeru bottle appeared in his palm. He opened the lid, flicked it lightly, and twenty drops of resurrection liquid flew out of it, and fell towards the dead man with bones.

The real man with bones shrank his pupils, showing a look of great excitement, and then looked at the Sumeru bottle in Jiang Dao's hand, with greed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this kid has far more than fifty drops of resurrection liquid!

He is the Sumeru bottle!

It is absolutely unknown how much resurrection liquid is contained in it.

The real man with bones quickly took out a jade bottle and put all the resurrection liquid into it.

"Is it okay?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"Okay, I'll prepare the materials for you, come with me!"

Withered bones real person turned and walked into the cabin again.

Jiang Dao glanced at Yan Lingtian, nodded lightly, indicating that he was waiting, and then he stepped up, followed behind the real man with bones, and said, "Master with bones, if I were you, I would be smarter and not play tricks , otherwise, beware of lack of people, snakes swallow elephants, and lose both people and money in the end, it is bad luck."

Jiang Dao sneered again and again.

With a chill in his heart, the real man with bones groaned coldly, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the old man is not so worthless!"

In fact, he was not sure about Jiang Dao's strength at all.

If he could grasp Jiang Dao's strength, he would have done it a long time ago, trying to wait until now.

Jiang Dao's face was hazy, and there was a distorted force field that covered his original mask. Even he couldn't see through this strange force, and the bone dragon ended up in a terrible end.

So he didn't dare to attack Jiang Dao so easily.

Even if Jiang Dao can be trapped here, but he can't kill him, so what can he do.

If he forced the other party to burn everything and destroy all the resurrection liquid in his hand, wouldn't he be in vain?

So after a comprehensive assessment, the real Kugu still decided not to attack Jiang Dao.

Spacious cabin interior.

In a huge room, densely filled with all kinds of items.

Many things are strange and strange, even unprecedented.

As soon as he saw it, Jiang Dao realized that this place seemed to be a warehouse.

Although the things placed inside are weird, they are all treasures.

Suddenly, he set his sights on something in front of him.

This is a thick tendon, as thick as a bucket, more than ten meters long, coiled together, like a water snake, placed in the corner.

However, this thing is full of restrictions, and no one can get close to it.

"How is it? Is this old man's warehouse not bad?"

The real man with bones sneered, which seemed to be a bit of a show off.

"Yes, there are indeed many treasures."

Jiang Dao nodded, looked away from the dragon tendon, and didn't offer to exchange the dragon tendon as soon as he came up.

This withered bone real person is as treacherous as a ghost, and if he mentions this matter as soon as he comes up, he will definitely let him take the opportunity to increase the price. So wait for him to prepare all the materials he needs first, and then bring up the matter of dragon tendons with him.

The Dry Bones real person started to take out a weird black stone from the shelf next to it, and after carefully cutting it, he prepared other materials and began to draw a large formation.

Just like that, Jiang Dao watched helplessly as the real withered bones bustled in front of him.

Time flies.

The outside area, like crazy.

In the entire Grand Canyon, I don't know how many experts are looking for traces of Jiang Dao everywhere.

It's just that Jiang Dao completely seemed to have disappeared.

No one has seen him since that day when the blood washed the ninth fissure.

And the unique yang energy on his body didn't leave a trace.

All the old devils, monsters, and evil spirits are frantically looking for Jiang Dao.

Some old devils even began to use the technique of deduction directly, and they did not hesitate to spend their life essence and blood to speculate on the specific scope of Jiang Dao.

Time flies like this.

Another two days passed.

In a huge hall.

The light is dim.

Seven or forty-nine bright lights were lit on the ground.

Each one is flashing green light, gloomy.

In the middle of the forty-nine bright lights, there are more than a dozen celestial operators sitting densely. These celestial operators are of different ages, old and weak, forming a circle, with their palms facing each other and their eyes closed. , using an extremely mysterious all-count, trying to perceive the invisible power of cause and effect.

Within their circle, there is a huge pool of mud.

There is a strong yang energy on the soil, and a huge footprint remains.

There is no doubt that this piece of soil was dug from the ninth crack, and the footprints on it were also left by Jiang Dao.

now!

As time went by, the complexions of these ten fortune tellers gradually became flushed.

Veins began to appear on everyone's foreheads, and their entire faces turned into pig's liver.

In the dark, countless causal lines seemed to emerge, among which the most hidden one and the brightest one were gradually captured by them.

A group of people immediately concentrated their minds and began to move quickly along that causal line, wanting to see the specific direction of this causal line.

But right now!

Jiang Dao, who was extremely far away, suddenly frowned, feeling a feeling of being spied on in the depths of his consciousness.

He was startled, and the hairs on his entire back instantly stood up.

what's the situation?

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