In the silent mountain forest, deep in the dark cave.

At this time, seven strange dolls were hanging from red ropes. In the middle, surrounded by a circle of red candles, was covered with a white cloth, with humanoid outlines underneath.

Sudden,

The outline of the human figure moved. He took out a dagger and pierced it between his eyebrows. There was black energy flowing on the dagger.

Accompanied by bursts of murmurs, the strange dolls seemed to come to life, crying, laughing, and shaking, trying to escape the control of the red line.

Inside the sealed cave, a dark wind blew upward from the ground.

All the insects in the cracks in the wall crawled up. They felt death. They were running for their lives, but it was too late and they were frozen in place.

A layer of frost mist condensed on the cave wall.

The scene inside the cave is comparable to the scene of worshiping evil gods, and even weirder than that, like a miniature version of hell descending on the human world.

If ordinary people were to see this place, they would definitely be scared to death. If they were accidentally exposed to the whimpering wind, they would at least get seriously ill.

The only ones who could witness this scene were dead insects.

The figure under the white cloth sat up straight without any warning, stiff and mechanical, without any other movements, as if someone had pulled him up, like a fake corpse.

This behavior intensified the changes in the cave, and the dolls began to dissolve.

Until the figure fell to the ground stiffly again, as if a signal was conveyed, or a switch was pressed, the figures quickly melted away, as if the people under the white cloth had taken away their essence, and they completely fell apart.

"call!"

Wu Heng uncovered the white cloth and stood up.

He looked down at his body, and the pink wound between his brows healed quickly.

He was already familiar with the Seven Evil Reincarnation Ceremony without any accidents.

Then he turned around and looked at the white paper figures and the cracked leather figurines on the ground.

He felt the changes in himself.

Not only did his ability to touch spirits increase, he also had a new feeling for his ability to restrain spirits.

First of all, it’s the strength. Ju Ling’s strength has increased a lot, but the exact amount will only be known after testing.

The second thing is that he will no longer just restrain a few floating spirits as followers like before, he has the ability to control them.

Perhaps this doll was an evil spirit born because Rie felt like her life was like a puppet, so its abilities perfectly matched the spirit.

It has truly formed abilities such as restraining spirits and sending generals, and Yin difference.

He had wiped out all the floating spirits in the cave before the ceremony began, leaving nothing behind to prevent them from interfering with the ceremony, so he had to wait until he got out before he could capture a floating spirit for testing.

Wu Heng suddenly thought and released the bronze statue of the Evil Buddha.

Since this magic weapon was combined with She Dan, every time he eliminates evil spirits, part of the evil spirits will flow into it.

So much so that he didn't dare to use it easily in the past few days.

Today's bronze statue of the Evil Buddha is wrapped in Shedan No. 2. The evil Buddha, which is two meters high, looks like a pruned plant, but its branches and leaves are made of flesh and blood.

Instead, it looks like the body of a physical Buddha has transformed into a plant form, making it look even weirder.

Wu Heng observed the mutated Evil Buddha bronze statue, reached out and peeled off its wrapped belly, revealing the Evil Buddha bronze statue inside.

With a flick of his finger, a drop of blood flew into it, using his spirit-binding ability.

The blood disappears and dissolves.

It actually works!

He had discovered before that because the bronze statue and Shedan No. 2 had absorbed so much evil energy, they seemed to have formed a combined mutation, resembling both evil spirits and plants. If I had to describe it, they were more similar to robots.

Shedan itself has plant instinct.

Wu Heng didn't know whether plant instincts counted as plant consciousness.

But now he felt a change.

This bronze statue of the Evil Buddha is now like a mecha controlled by Wu Heng, and he can control everything in it.

As Wu Heng's consciousness stirred, the two-meter-high statue made a pulling sound, and his body straightened up and became one centimeter taller.

He continued to issue instructions, and the statue took a stiff step forward. The heavy steps seemed extremely cumbersome. As it took another step, its steps became more and more steady, like a completely started machine.

Looking at the walking statue, Wu Heng finally felt relieved. He could feel that this thing was completely under his control.

His biggest concern was that it was beyond his control.

Wu Heng collected all the sacrificial items on the ground.

He looked at the statue in front of him, which looked like flesh and plants and could move. If he wanted to go out like this, it would either cause panic or attract onlookers.

So with a thought, he took out a windbreaker and a pure black gangster hood from the phylactery, put it on the statue, and put on a pair of sunglasses and a top hat.

The image of a tall man wearing a windbreaker with his face covered appeared.

"From now on, please call me Er!"

Wu Heng looked at the decoration of the statue in front of him and spoke softly to name it.

Then he controlled Zhi Er, put away the mines along the way, put all the various metal accessories blocking the cave passage back into the phylactery, and walked out of the cave.

Leaving the darkness and standing under the sunlight at the entrance of the cave, my vision instantly became brighter.

Wu Heng began to capture various floating spirits along the way and restrain and control them.

Until the evening.

He just went down the mountain and found a stall to eat.

Maybe these floating spirits are really too weak. He controlled them a lot, but he didn't feel tired at all.

He was sitting at the table eating egg fried rice.

Standing on the roadside, there is a dense group of floating spirits, 37 of them, tall, short, fat and thin, of all shapes and sizes, men, women, old and young.

Following his thoughts, these floating spirits formed a square formation and performed radio gymnastics.

There’s nothing like broadcasting gymnastics to see how well a group of people react and work together.

"Eagle display. Eagle taking off."

Wu Heng's orders were issued continuously, and the floating spirits in the team also followed and started to move.

But the speed was uneven, some were fast and some were slow, and the movements were completely non-standard. They were like a group of beginners. There were two floating spirits without arms. They were stuck and froze in place, as if they didn't hear the order.

Maybe they don't understand what an arm is.

Changing square array.

Wu Heng thought and took control again.

He found,

These floating spirits can understand the most basic movements and attacks very well, but if they want to be more detailed, problems will arise, showing sluggish, incomprehensible, and misunderstood behaviors.

However, these are the lowest level floating spirits, and he has no more powerful evil spirits to test them.

"Boss, let's have another one."

Wu Heng shouted to the owner of the food stall and continued to control the floating spirits to do gymnastics. While he was proficient in his abilities, he was also looking for the range of their control.

The stupid moves of these floating spirits were inferior to those of elementary school students who were learning for the first time. Wu Heng recalled the time when he was learning radio gymnastics, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

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