my weird life

Chapter 808 Recovery of 'Ben' (12)

The night is dark and windy.

The cold wind blew away the fragrance of flowers all over the garden, but the smell of blood lingered for a long time.

The slaves whose necks were bound by ropes and hung on iron hooks were gagged. They have not been able to eat food all day today, and the few struggles just now have exhausted them.

The slaves stood helplessly against the wall, looking in horror at the small square table in the middle of the garden.

In front of the small square table, an iron hook hangs down from the air with a chain, and hangs a white mouse with the length of an adult's arm on the iron hook. The white mouse struggled for a while, and seemed to have no strength at this time, and a pair of blood-red eyeballs rolled around. , the body swayed with the wind in mid-air.

The iron hook pierced its fur, and blood gurgled from the wound, staining the hair on the back red, and dripping on the withered paw in the copper box below.

Behind the square table, Dunhong stood silently.

His hands made strange gestures, his lips moved, but no sound came out of his throat.

All Benedictine masters clustered around behind him, attentively watching the wind and grass in the garden.

Lord Naikangze, who had previously been seated at the top, also joined the group of Benedictine masters at this time. He stared closely at the eldest son Dunhong in front of him, with beads of sweat constantly oozing from his forehead.

Time passed minute by minute.

Darkness fell silently over the garden.

Dun Hong has been silently reciting the incantations and sacrificial verses attached to the "Human-faced Rat Mother Dragon from the Book". The imprints formed by his hands have changed several times during this period of time. His eyes were glinting, like a mouse dressed in silk and satin.

a moment,
The human skin banners hanging in the four corners of the garden, with Tubo characters scribbled in human blood, were suddenly blown by the wind, and the human skin covered with disheveled hair swelled like a balloon, and suddenly became like a living person. No two!
From the empty eye sockets and mouths of the four human skins, wisps of 'origin' power flowed out.

Su Wu, who stood at the back, sensed the original power flowing from all directions, and felt extremely profound malice from the wisps of original power.

——This is very different from the original power of the Yang side of the secret storage domain that he has come into contact with.

The Yang side is the source of power, lively in nature, but still pure.

However, the lingering strands of the original power of the sun are deeply combined with some kind of malice.

Afterwards, many masters at the scene also sensed the strands of original power. They were refreshed and turned their attention to the white mouse hanging in mid-air by the iron hook in front of the square table—the hands of Dun Hong on his chest. As soon as the gesture changed, he followed and guided the strands of original power lingering around him, making them all gather towards the white mice on the iron hook!

Gather to the top of the white mouse's head!

"Squeaky-"

A rat's cry came out of his mouth.

The white mouse on the iron hook suddenly straightened its legs when it heard the cry, and hung stiffly on the iron hook, like a piece of air-dried meat hanging on a clothes-drying pole!
The original power guided by Dun Hong easily 'drilled' open the white mouse's head when the white mouse was stiff!
The head of the white mouse was mixed with the original power, and the head of the white mouse suddenly 'wriggled'!
——A woman's face appeared on top of the white mouse!
Red in white!

The woman's face with rosy white eyes and tightly closed eyes squirmed slightly, and at the same time, there were bursts of tearing sounds from the white mouse's membrane!
scoff!scoff!scoff!

Accompanied by the sound of tearing, the white mouse's body was gradually elongated, and pieces of white and red dragon scales grew out of the torn skin!
A pair of dragon horns also gradually grew from the forehead of the woman with her eyes closed!

A burst of cold and strange rhyme lingers here.

This 'human-faced rat mother dragon follower' has been nurtured by the sacrificial rituals, if Dunhong does not have a corresponding sacrificial object to match it, it may dissipate and dissipate in the original source, or it will be transformed on the spot For Li Wei.

And Dunhong and many Duben masters present wanted to use the 'Human Face Mouse Mother Dragon Follower' as an offering to the withered paw below that may be silent on the 'Pengben'!

The most critical moment is coming!

Everyone didn't dare to vent their anger!
Dun Hong stared unblinkingly at the withered claws inlaid with gold and silver in the copper box below, and watched the dzi beads on the back of the bloody claws remain motionless - time passed slowly, and the "human-faced mouse" hanging on the iron hook The female dragon grew longer and longer, gradually reaching a length of seven feet, and the cold and strange rhyme continued to wrap around Dun Hong's body. Even though he was wearing a magic weapon to protect against the strange rhyme, the psychological pressure still made him feel uncomfortable. pant!

Will it work? !

Is there actually no 'Pengben' silence in the hand and claw magic item?
Why has Pengben remained silent until now? !
Just when Dunhong couldn't hold on anymore, and prepared to ask many Benedictine teachers to work together to smash the embryonic form of the "human-faced mouse mother dragon follower" and push everything down——

Square table!
The 'Pasuda Five Offerings' placed in the Gabala bowl suddenly decayed rapidly, exuding a strong rancid smell!
There is only one reason for the sudden and rapid corruption of the "Pasuda Five Offerings"—these five delicious offerings were enjoyed by ghosts and gods!
After the five offerings were corrupted, the scales of the 'human-faced mouse mother dragon from the embryonic form' hanging from the iron hook suddenly had spider web-like cracks, and the rosy white beauty's face was covered with wrinkles, and it instantly became old and grown. The body that was close to ten feet shrank rapidly, losing all activity in an instant, and turned into a mummy!
The cold and strange rhyme lingering here slowly dissipated, and never grew again.

The five offerings of Pasuda and the human-faced mouse mother dragon were all eaten by unknown ghosts and gods!

Dun Hong's heart was pounding, and his eyes were fixed on the withered claws in the copper box for an instant—all the sacrifices were enjoyed, and his "Pengben" was finally awakening from the silence?

Just as a thought flashed through his mind, the withered claws inside the copper box suddenly became even shriveled.

The gold and silver threads covering the surface of the withered claws melted instantly, and the withered claws together turned into a puddle of pus. In the pus, only the six-eyed dzi bead lay in it, seemingly unaffected. Influence.

But the luster of the dzi beads faded, and gradually turned gray, and then disintegrated into a pile of calcareous powder.

Before Dun Hong could react—his vision was suddenly 'expanded' a lot—under his skin, green eyes grew one after another, and those eyes flowed through his body with the original power, and Growing everywhere along the way!
Grow on his lungs, grow on his heart, grow on his bones, grow on his blood vessels!

With the help of those 'eyes', he could clearly see his own black and bright red blood, and his pink internal organs——

Looking around, the stewards who watched the many slaves did not see the withered claws in the copper box, but they saw the change of the 'dragon from the prototype' hanging on the iron hook!

They immediately took out the hammers and chisels, grabbed the straw ropes behind the slaves' necks, and threw the slaves to the ground. The hammers and chisels in their hands were about to chisel off the caps of the slaves' spirits—

dong dong!dong dong!dong dong!

At this moment, amidst the howling and crying all over the sky, a violent heartbeat sounded instantly!
Amidst this burst of heartbeats, the stewards broke the thick ropes around the slaves' necks with their hands uncontrollably, then picked up the hammer and chisel they had thrown aside, and chiseled them down between their eyebrows!
when!
The sound of the hammer hitting the iron chisel overwhelmed the sound of the iron chisel smashing bones!

All the stewards stiffened and fell on their backs!
"Ahhhh-"

Many Abemoto masters have not yet reacted to the incident in which the stewards suddenly picked up hammers and chisels to "suicide". At this moment, Toshihiro who was standing in the front suddenly turned around, his expression became extremely frightened. Twisted, arms stretched out and grasped towards the masters, like a drowning man trying to grab a life-saving straw!

Under the skin of his exposed neck and face, there seemed to be a ghastly green light rolling. With the rolling of the ghastly green light, Dun Hong's body shriveled instantly, turning into a skinny mummy, and fell head down Falling to the ground, the bones all over his body smashed into the skin that had completely lost moisture, and scattered all over the ground!
"Atsushi!"

Naikang howled, broke through the crowd and ran towards his eldest son, whom he had high hopes for.

On the ground, the miserable green light under Dun Hong's skin disappeared.

But under the skin of Naikang and the two guards beside him, green light began to roll——

All the Benedicts finally came to their senses, and spread out, far away from Naikangze and the two guards beside him!
"Master Nai Kangze!

Stand still and don't move, don't get close to the little nobleman Dunhong! "

The old Du Benshi gave a sharp reminder to Naikang, and then he moved his lips and recited the mantra silently, bursts of dry and strange rhyme lingered around him, and the original power was mixed into the dry and strange rhyme——his whole The right arm fell off neatly from the shoulder, and was entwined with fierce rhyme and original power. On the wrinkled skin of the arm, the faces of men and women grew out!

The arm transformed into a snake-headed dragon-tailed 'Human Faced Snake Cong Ben'!
And under the stern reminder of the old master Duben, Naikang finally reacted.

He looked at Dun Hong, who had turned into a mummified corpse a few steps away, with a terrified expression, and quietly took a step back.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized his abnormality.

He 'saw' the flesh and blood under his skin, the dirty yellow fat, and the internal organs——the fat on Naikang's face was shaking, and he looked at the old Master Duben who was entwined by the 'human-faced snake from the book', With trembling lips, "I..."

"The silent 'Ben' in that artifact seemed to have revived when Mr. Dunhong was not on guard.

It can empty a person's internal organs, flesh and blood, and turn a person into a mummified corpse to die!

Master Naikangze took the initiative to approach the body of little nobleman Dunhong just now. The 'Ben' that was originally lurking in the body of little nobleman Dunhong was transferred to master Naikangze when master Naikangze approached it! "Old Master Duben stared at Lord Naikangze and spoke in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)