Chapter 211: Infant Puppet, Possessed by Wandering Spirit! [Subscribe]

Sophora japonica is shade

It has the ability to gather yin energy and nourish ghosts and spirits!

There happened to be a few old locust trees planted around the Caishikou Dharma Ground on Beida Street. They were swaying in the wind under the moonlit night, looking like demons that chose people to devour.

Wei Hong looked at it with his spiritual pupils!

It was discovered that these old locust trees do have the ability to gather shade. There was a thick black air surrounding them, so that many wandering souls instinctively gathered towards them. There were even a few wandering spirits with slightly stronger aura hidden in the canopy. soul.

Once they are allowed to transform!

Even if you can't breed resentment and become a powerful ghost, you will grow into a ghost that is far beyond ordinary wandering ghosts. It is possible to confuse and frighten mortals.

"Try it!"

Wei Hong jumped up to the old locust tree, pulled out the heart-breaking knife and easily cut off a branch as thick as an arm. He jumped down and started carving directly.

Although he has never learned sculpture!

However, relying on the sharpness of the heartbreaking knife and the control of its strength, it was still easy to carve out a lifelike statue of a ghost boy.

It was only the size of a fist, and its entire body was dark red!

It looks like a baby sitting cross-legged and smiling.

But there is a hint of evil in it for no reason, which makes people's hair stand on end. It always feels like there is something attached to it.

In fact, it is not possessed by a wandering spirit yet!

Wei Hong had to take the next step to attract wandering souls to settle in.

"puff!"

He cut his finger with a knife and used blood to continuously carve various runes on the wooden sculpture of the baby. The blood was like a sponge and was sucked into the wooden sculpture.

Gradually!

The smell of blood in the wooden carvings of infants and children is getting stronger and stronger.

Although Wei Hong didn't understand the function of these runes, he clearly felt that the surrounding Yin Qi began to gather on the wood carving, and it actually had the same effect as the locust tree itself.

If it weren't for the fact that he was filled with evil energy, it would be amazing!

I'm afraid there are wandering souls who can't wait to get into it!

At that time, you don’t even need to pay much attention to it. If you raise it in a very dark place for ten or eight years, it will easily breed a ferocious ghost.

"Come in!"

Wei Hong sneered and placed the wooden sculpture under the locust tree.

Several wandering souls approached it instinctively, and the last lumps of black energy merged into the infant wooden sculpture and disappeared. The smile on the corner of its mouth seemed to have become a bit evil.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Wei Hong held it in his hand with satisfaction.

After all, "The Art of Controlling Ghosts" is just a pseudo-spell. It cannot cast spells to control evil ghosts like real immortal cultivators. It can only continuously feed the ghosts with blood and continuously deepen the connection between oneself and it to achieve the control effect.

No wonder it is written in the classics that you should not raise too many ghosts!

After all, the more powerful this thing is, the more blood it needs to suck. If it cannot satisfy it, it will have backlash. Moreover, constant bleeding will also affect longevity, and long-term contact with Yin objects will also damage Yang longevity.

"The ghost needs to find a very dark place to store it, and it has to be fed with blood every day so that it can be completely integrated with the puppet and become inseparable."

"Wait until its intelligence continues to grow, and then control it through verbal communication, threats, etc., by controlling the puppet's life and death?"

"Damn it, why is this like dog training?"

Wei Hong muttered with a strange expression.

The art of controlling ghosts is, in the final analysis, very simple and crude.

That is to provide ghosts with their own essence and blood, and then force the ghosts to use them for their own use by threatening to destroy the puppets.

Those who are disobedient will be tortured through various means, or even directly destroyed to make their souls fly away!

If you are obedient, stay and drive!

It is not as mysterious as immortal cultivators using spells to control ghosts, but it is also very reliable. Most of the ghosts tamed through this method do not dare to resist their masters.

"In that case, why not get a few more ghosts?"

"If a disobedient one is killed, kill it immediately and replace it with an obedient one. This will save you the trouble of slowly torturing and training them."

"Others don't dare to raise too many ghosts for fear of shortening their lifespan or depleting their essence and blood, but what am I afraid of?"

Wei Hong smiled and continued to make puppets decisively!

In just half an hour, he cut out eight more puppets in a row, adding to the total of nine just now!

The ancients regarded nine as the ultimate. After thinking about it, he did not continue to cut it. He would just do this much for the first time. It would not be too late to do it again if necessary next time. It was not yet certain whether it would work or not!

Soon!

All nine puppets have wandering spirits attached to them!

But how to place them next becomes a problem.

If the wandering soul wants to become stronger, it must absorb blood essence and yin energy. Wei Hong can provide blood essence and yin energy at any time, but where can the yin energy be provided?

"The execution ground, mass graves, and haunted houses are all places with strong Yin energy, which are suitable for raising little ghosts." Wei Hong rubbed his chin and analyzed: "But there is a Suppressing Evil Division guarding the city all year round, and there are even national masters watching the luck. Once There is a lot of yin energy gathering in a certain place, and they are bound to find it and take it away!"

"If I want to feed the kid quietly without being discovered, I will either have to go to the mass graves outside the city to find a hidden place, or I will have to find a very dark place in the city!"

Wei Hong thought about it!

Suddenly my eyes lit up and I thought of a perfect place - prison!

There are prisons in Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment, where all kinds of criminals are imprisoned all year round, including countless people who died unjustly.

Although Wei Hong has never been to the Sky Prison, his grandfather, Old Wei Tou, used to work part-time delivering meals to the prisoners in the Sky Prison during the shift.

According to what he said, there was no daylight in the prison and it was filled with gloom!

Ordinary people will look depressed after being detained there for a few days, and will fall ill after more than half a month. Most even strong warriors cannot bear it.

This kind of place is definitely suitable for raising little ghosts.

No matter how much Wei Hong struggles in it, he should not alarm the people of the Evil Suppression Division. However, how to put the puppet in it and how not to alarm the jailer is a difficult problem!

"In fact, it is not necessary to enter the sky prison. Buy a small yard near the sky prison and dig a cellar underground. It will definitely attract the Yin Qi!"

"And because the cellar is very close to the sky prison, even if there is Yin Qi gathering, it will not attract the attention of outsiders. Wonderful!"

Thinking of this!

Wei Hong couldn't help but chuckle.

He just felt that his idea was very good.

If it goes well, he plans to make a blood pool, soak all the puppets directly in it, and then put ten or eight buckets of blood in the blood pool!

With his abundant blood and qi in the bone refining realm, raising little ghosts, I am afraid there is nothing more luxurious than this, right? What kind of vicious things can be raised by then? Thinking about it is really exciting!

After a delay!

The footsteps of the patrol camp soldiers approached the corner of the street.

Wei Hong put away his puppet and turned away, leaving only wood chips and mess on the ground. But even if someone saw the wood chips, they would not know what someone did here in the middle of the night.

On the contrary, it was because his carved puppet sucked away the wandering souls!

The execution ground was inexplicably less gloomy.