Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The portraits are lifelike, as if they have spirits. Every time you see the figure in the jade card, you will feel a pair of eyes staring straight at you. The eyes are full of malice, which makes people feel scared.

The pure white jade plaque and the black portrait add radiance to each other, which makes the portrait more vivid and strange.

Among the 83 people, except for six men, the rest are all women. Among them, two men and one woman with relatively light colors are all familiar faces of Wang Xuebin.

Even Wang Xuebin did not expect that their reunion would be on such a special occasion!

"Wandering souls, where to keep them, the three souls descended early, the seven souls came, riverside wild places, temples and villages, palace prisons, tombs and forests, now invite the mountain gods, General Youlu, the local land, the home kitchen king, summon the soul Ghosts, help your spirits, the gates of heaven and earth will open, and lonely ghosts will appear, and the magic soldiers are as urgent as the law! Order!"

The mantra was murmured, the dark wind was blowing, and the ghostly aura in the living room of the villa was getting stronger and stronger, but it seemed to be suppressed by some force, and it still couldn't take shape.

"This"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin frowned. Although it was his first time to summon ghosts, logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this?

Whenever the ghost energy wants to gather into a group, a force descends from the ceiling of the living room, suppressing all the floating ghost energy.

If it weren't for Wang Xuebin's six senses that are several times stronger than ordinary people, he really wouldn't be able to discover the mystery of it!

"Heh! You also said that you are not Jiuju first-class!"

Seeing the uniquely shaped lamp on the ceiling, Wang Xuebin shook his head and sneered, softly contemptuous.

On the ceiling directly above the lamp, a huge quadruple table chrysanthemum pattern is printed on it, and the chrysanthemum pattern is engraved with many cipher texts, which shine brightly from Wang Xuebin's perspective.

It is this chrysanthemum pattern that exudes invisible deterrence all the time, driving away the ghosts in the house over and over again, so as to prevent lonely ghosts from invading the inner house.

"Hehe! How dare you use a small skill to make an axe? Didn't Da Weitian open it for me!"

Wang Xuebin muttered words, left palm, right fist, both hands together.

The ceiling seemed to come alive in an instant, and it rolled up, tearing the chrysanthemum pattern into pieces, and the cipher text was also twisted into a ball.

With the disappearance of the power to deter the ghost aura, the ghost aura finally formed smoothly. Wang Xuebin looked forward to sitting on the sofa, took out a cup of hot tea from the space, crossed his legs, sipped it and waited.

A figure appeared, it was an underage girl, with half of her neck drooping, her spine and trachea exposed, she looked like a slit girl from Japan, her mouth was torn to the side of her ears.

Wang Xuebin was stunned. He thought that there was something wrong with his spellcasting, so he put the hot tea in his hand on the coffee table and wanted to get up to check.

But before he could move, another figure appeared, still a woman, but this time she was much older.

About thirty years old, with kimono hair, red lips and white face, if you look at the face alone, it is absolutely beautiful.

It's a pity that although she has a pretty face, she can't see her body!

The purple kimono was tattered, with blood dripping from the corners, and the broken clothes couldn't cover the carcass at all!

Correct!

It is the carcass!

After slaughter, remove the head, tail, limbs, viscera, etc. and the remaining body!

She has no hands, no feet, no internal organs, nothing but bones and flesh!

Nothing at all! ! !

Floating in the air empty, with a dead silence in his eyes, the kind of dead silence without even resentment!

This figure really scared Wang Xuebin!

Two figures appeared again, they were a pair of twins, one without eyes and one without ears, Wang Xuebin only felt intrusive, and there was no strange meaning at all.

Another figure without skin

Another figure, with the aroma of barbecue

Adults and children, all kinds of death, all kinds of torture!

A series of figures unfolded slowly in front of Wang Xuebin like a picture scroll, telling him their sufferings during their lifetime.

The arrival of the grieving ghosts showed Wang Xuebin the extreme evil of human nature!

The hair came, a fruit knife lay across the throat, his face was covered with burns, and the sparse hair was ticking, filled with the aroma of old duck soup.

Xiao Ming came, walking staggeringly, with a plastic bag on his head, and the plastic bag was full of dirty vomit.

Cissy also came, her forehead was black and blue, and the back of her head was dripping with brown blood, and there were traces of white brain in the blood, like tofu brain in stewed soup.

82 ghost images, 82 ways to die, Wang Xuebin was dumbfounded, and his eyes were wide open.

To be honest, his knowledge is definitely not superficial, and he has seen many dead people of all kinds, but among the [-] or so ways to die in front of him, there are really many that he has never even thought about!

It's fucking cheap for him!

Finally, a faint light rose slowly from Jack's forehead, and immediately after that, he hiccupped loudly and exhaled a burst of colorful breath.

As soon as this breath touched the aura on the forehead, it mixed with it and gradually took the shape of a human.

Before the human form reacted, the aura gradually became weird and gloomy, and slowly turned transparent, thinly fitting the outer layer of the human form, forming a wanton ghostly aura.

"uh uh"

As soon as the human figure appeared, he raised his head to the sky and roared fiercely, so angry that he wanted to devour others!

"Whoa~~~"

Not waiting for the ghosts transformed into Jack to make public, the 82 ghosts who saw Jack's appearance also roared in unison.

This deafening sound actually frightened the naked women in the corner to death!

That is to say, Wang Xuebin kept his mind, and his spiritual cultivation was extremely concise, so he was able to endure it abruptly. If not, the power would be enough for him!

Feeling such a terrifying roar, Jack turned around quickly, turned around and took a closer look, only to see more than seventy pairs of eyes full of endless resentment, staring at it blankly, without blinking.

There are a dozen or so grieving ghosts who have no eyes, but they also use the two bloody holes in their faces to stare at Jack stubbornly.

If it weren't for the four special candles in the four corners of the room, this group of grieving ghosts would have started their carnival long ago!

"Why are you here, Hairy?"

Wang Xuebin frowned, took out a pure heart talisman with his left hand, took out a handful of talisman money with his right hand, put them together in the palm of his hand, and when his hands were frustrated, the yellow talisman and talisman money immediately turned into ashes.

The ashes fell, and a gleam of clear light adhered to the palm of his palm, aimed at the hairy figure, and flicked it lightly.

Qingguang floated far away towards Mao Mao, passed through his ghost barrier, and directly immersed in his soul.

As the clear light flickered, Mao Mao's eyes gradually became brighter, and he stood there for a moment, finally realizing his situation.