"The holy object's own will?"

Such an unbelievable statement made the three people look at Liu Chen dumbfounded. The latter just smiled indifferently and didn't think there was anything strange.

"To put it simply, they have their own thoughts and their own souls. These were once silent under the pollution of this evil object. But now, the power of the evil object has faded away from them, and the soul of the holy object has also revived. See In this way, they intend to burn their last souls to complete their own mission!"

After listening to Liu Chen's explanation, everyone's face was touched by this persistence, and they all stared at the "fireflies" flying in the sky. They danced gracefully as if they were saying goodbye. More and more "fireflies" are attached to the head of the evil thing.

There were faint tears in Mr. Ichimura's eyes, and his regretful eyes flashed away, and were immediately replaced by determination. He tremblingly took out a scroll from his arms, looked at it with fascination for a long time, then opened it, and took out the scroll inside his body. A lot of blood was smeared on the blank space in the center of the scroll.

After doing this, Mr. Ichimura began to form seals. He was already on his deathbed. The speed of forming seals was extremely slow. Almost every time he formed a seal, he had to breathe for a long time before he could continue to form the next seal.

After Mr. Ichimura completed the sealing, a coffin appeared on the scroll. The coffin had a strange shape, with convex corners. The surface was as smooth as a mirror. The material was also unusual. Every corner was filled with incantations, not so much. A place for people to sleep is more like a small altar.

Mr. Ichimura put down his hand in the seal and stared at the sky with relief. Looking at the "fireflies" and "worms" flying non-stop, sadness suddenly appeared on his face.

"sorry..………"

No one knew what he was apologizing for or who he was apologizing to. However, as soon as Mr. Ichimura finished speaking, the coffin suddenly opened, revealing the same light as the holy object. That light attracted all the "fireflies". "Flying into the coffin little by little.

The "Firefly" pulled the evil creature's head and fell towards the coffin!

This sudden change shocked everyone!

Hinata looked at Mr. Ichimura blankly and said: "Is this your real purpose? That ritual is not to resurrect the evil thing at all, but to let the evil thing absorb the power of the blood moon and the tailed beast, and then use this power to resurrect you all The ancestor of the Artisan Village?”

Mr. Ichimura smiled and nodded, with a relieved expression on his face. He suddenly felt very tired and planned to take a nap, and slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Chen said indifferently: "How do you know that the person who resurrected this thing must be your ancestor?"

Mr. Ichimura half-opened his eyes and said: "These... were all calculated by the ancestor back then, and there will be no mistakes. We are loyal to using jujube instead of what was originally used for sacrifice."

Liu Chen shook his head and laughed: "Whether it is the power of the evil object itself, or the power of the sacred weapon and the tailed beast, it should far exceed the power needed to resurrect your ancestor. You are really too greedy. Such greed The result will only be a monster that you didn't expect. I suggest you don't close your eyes and take a good look at what you (their money) have resurrected!"

"Unexpected...monster?" Mr. Ichimura stared at the coffin in confusion.

The eyeball alone is ten meters long, not to mention how huge the head of the evil thing is. When "Firefly" pulled the head closer, the bright starry sky seemed to disappear, leaving only a shadow. It was not so much a head. Rather, it is a small planet.

The huge head rolled in, bringing with it terrifying wind pressure, like a meteorite falling from the sky. .

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like