Twilight Boundary

 Chapter 485 Three Great Magic Arts (Third Update)

“Have you seen the tricks of my Meng family?”

In Hu Ma's ears, the angry words of the second son of the Meng family came into his ears: "You have pushed me to this point. I am bound to die, but you, too, must follow me to serve your ancestors..."

“This is the price for offending the Meng family, this is the identity of the Meng family…”

　　　…”

It was as if there were a thousand faces looking at Hu Ma, and a thousand voices were densely speaking different words, but the loudest one was the second young master of the Meng family.

In Hu Ma's illusion, the second son of the Meng family had become a face on the shroud in that distant existence, but he was still arrogant and hateful, as if he wanted to use these last words to... Vent his hatred for Hu Ma.

This voice made people noisy, but Hu Ma actually didn't want to hear his voice at all. He just saw a few faces on the shroud that felt familiar to him in his dizziness.

They were looking at her worriedly, and seemed to be making sounds in their mouths, trying to get her to leave quickly. In fact, Hu Ma saw them struggling hard, trying to break free from the shroud and help her leave.

 It's just that they have already become part of each other's shroud. No matter how hard they struggle, it is just pointless and futile.

At this time, I only felt irritated and weak. If it weren't for the existence of the natal temple, Hu Ma felt that she couldn't even think normally, and her soul had already collapsed in front of this thing.

This is of course the biggest treasure, a life-saving thing. It is said that it is also related to the disappeared ghost ancestor. He went through all kinds of hardships to get it from the Fox Coffin Village and almost died there. Thanks to Lao Baigan's help in delivering the letter, his life was saved.

I have long stayed in the family and my body has been renewed, but it seems that there are always some ancient things buried deep in the blood that can really make me enter this world and hate certain things...

Erguotou sighed helplessly, sighing at the wonder of fate. He also lamented that Lao Baigan was really lucky.

When she turned into a woman, she calculated gently with her fingers and kept recording the directions around her. She walked faster and faster. Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole forest was filled with this man in white. The woman pulled out red threads and knitted the entire forest together.

 Small and exquisite bells are strung on the red rope.

This strength can make Hu Ma turn around and flee in large strides, as far away from this ghost thing as possible.

“It took a lot of effort to take out the things from Fox Coffin Village in Laoyin Mountain. I originally thought of using them as life-saving things, but I didn’t expect that I would have to use them in this place first..."

 …

Of course, this is also an aspect of the reincarnated person's selfishness. If he thinks about his identity being exposed at any time, he will immediately abandon his wealth and run away. So, of course, he must take his most precious thing with him.

 …

Originally, the heavenly stems and earthly branches of this thing were divided into two halves, which were divided between him and Miss White Wine. However, after several big jobs were done well, Miss White Wine no longer needed it, so she gave it back to him.

Correspondingly, in a deep forest, a white cat slowly walked through the woods. Sometimes it transformed into a woman wearing a white skirt, with a cold expression and indifferent features, and sometimes it turned into a white cat with seven tails. cat.

He pointed fiercely at the second son of the Meng family in front of him, or rather, the ancestor of the Meng family.

“I relied on you to get it, and now I’m using it to save your life. Does it seem reasonable?”

At the same time, Erguotou sighed lowly and took out something similar to a compass from his sleeve. On it were Dingjixingui, the heavenly stems, and the stars. It also had Wuwei Shenyou, mountains and rivers, and it looked very ancient. , also somewhat dilapidated.

Facing that finger, Hu Ma had the instinct to escape, but more than anything, it was the burning anger in his body. He borrowed the natal temple to maintain his thinking, and borrowed this anger again, Only then can you hold yourself up and not fall down.

And amidst the noisy sounds, the thing that had descended on the second master of the Meng family was also showing a faint strange look, vaguely greedy, and slowly, slowly, stretched out his slender hand towards Hu Ma. And the slender fingers trembled slowly.

 Perhaps there is still some strength in the body...

 However, the sorrow and anger deep in his blood made Hu Ma concentrate all his attention, and slowly raised the knife in his hand.

 Fortunately, I am too precious about this treasure. I am afraid that others will steal it, so I always carry it with me. Otherwise, even if I want to help, I will not be able to help...

And when her figure flickered, almost blurry, the shadow of a white cat appeared again, her eyes narrowed into vertical slits, and the copper bell tied around her neck rang gently, like some ancient spell. Slowly spreading out in the woods.

Further south, a man wearing a white robe and holding a lamp slowly sat down cross-legged, with a black leather drum placed in front of him.

He almost ignored the terrifying Yin soldiers who were passing by less than a mile away from him. He just stared at the direction of the weird steaming aura. There was a faint hint of fanaticism in his usually indifferent eyes.

“There are still some interesting things in this world…”

Muttering to himself in a low voice, he put the flute in his hand aside, but picked up two black leg bones and used them as drumsticks to knock on the drum gently.

 …

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”

Huma raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the second young master of the Meng family, a strange determination had already arisen in his heart.

 But now, when faced with the things in the second master of the Meng family, the gap is obviously still too big.

Even though arrangements have been made around him, he is not sure what the final result will be if this fight really breaks out.

The Second Young Master of the Meng Family, or rather the things on his body, clearly did not pay attention to Hu Ma, who was now holding up a knife. In his empty eyes, the jealousy and ridicule of the Second Young Master of the Meng Family emerged from time to time. Sometimes the greed of the ancestor flashed past.

But at this moment, as Hu Ma raised the knife in his hand, behind him, in the south direction, there was suddenly the sound of a heavy drum, which slowly began to sound.

The sound of the drum was slow and distant, as if some ancient belief was transmitted through the sound of the drum. Suddenly, in the mountains and forests, the wind stopped, the evil ghosts silenced themselves, and the strong breath gradually rose.

With the sound of the drum, Hu Ma's heart seemed to be beating, and the entire forest and wherever the drum sounded seemed to have a heavy rhythm.

It seems that this sleeping land is slowly reviving. The sound of the drum is getting deeper and deeper, just like his breathing. With the sound of this sound, even the ubiquitous oppression and forest are heard. The cold feeling suddenly disappeared a lot.

 “Is this a poison?”

Hu Ma felt a slight movement in her heart: "No, this must be a witch..."

 “Hoo!”

Following the sound of the drum, Erguotou, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain in the west direction of Hu Ma, put the compass in his hand in front of him, kowtowed respectfully a few times, and then lit up next to the compass. After setting up the incense array, he also planted the **** flag he brought with him on the ground.

 He took a deep breath, looked solemn, put the five fingers of his right hand into the compass, and slowly began to turn it.

The **** flag standing next to him suddenly unfolded in the wind, and the burning incense array beside him also burned more and more fiercely at this moment, and the billowing smoke spread to the surrounding area in an instant.

 Boom!

The moment the compass turned, Hu Ma felt the sky and the earth spinning, as if the earth under his feet was shaking inland. Immediately, the stars moved and the directions switched, east became west, and west became south.

"Um?"

When this change occurred, the second son of the Meng family, who was standing in the field with his hands behind his hands, seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He stopped in his steps. The greed and jealousy on his face slowly disappeared, and he raised his head in confusion. Come and look at the deep night sky.

“The yin and yang are nurtured, the hundreds of meridians are harmonized, the evil spirits return to their fate, and all the generals follow their shape.”

At the same time, in the southeast position, Miss White Wine, wearing a white skirt, slowly raised her slender hand covered with an emerald-colored bracelet while calculating. A sneer seemed to flash across her cold face. .

“It’s already dead, so why should it come to the earth to show its holiness?”

The next moment, she pulled out a piece of light white gauze from the sleeve of her other hand, and threw it into the air. The white gauze spread out quickly.

 In the entire forest, the criss-crossing red lines were lightly touched at this moment. The white gauze followed the direction of the red lines and spread rapidly. In an instant, it blocked all sight and cut off all perception.

And where Hu Ma is now, I suddenly feel as if there is a gloomy mist, suddenly emerging from the ground in all directions, and it keeps rising like this until it covers most of the sky. With the night, I don't know where anyone is. where.

"What's this?"

When these changes occurred, even the expression of Mr. Meng opposite him changed to his angry and hateful expression, which was a little frightened and a little confused.

 The moment he invited his ancestors to leave, he was like the center of the whole world, but at this moment, he seemed to be in deep chaos.

 …

 …

 “They all showed their true abilities...”

And Hu Ma felt three different directions, three magical arts that were almost like changing the world, and his heart shrank with excitement. The earlier pressure dissipated instantly, and he even looked in front of him with a sneer. go.

He was not looking at Second Young Master Meng, but at the things he had invited down. The hatred surging in his heart finally had a chance to be vented, and he gritted his teeth slightly: "Now that we're here..."

“…Then why don’t you get stabbed too!”

 (End of this chapter)