Chapter 53: Secret Demon Becomes Blood Demon

Along with the cries, several ghost shadows crawled out from the void and grabbed towards Liu Peiyu.

"evil creature!"

The four Liu family monks who were following Liu Peiyu were furious. Three of them stepped forward to stop the ghost, and the remaining one threw out a cold iron circle with a sharp blade on the outer edge.

The iron ring was spinning in the air, a spiritual light appeared above the blade, and a suction force was generated inside the hollow ring, holding the white paper on the filial son's banner.

"Woooooooo..."

A whimpering sound came out of the man's mouth, the filial piety banner was waving, the white paper that was held was shaking, a large amount of gray-white residue from the burning of paper money fell down, and a burnt smell filled the air.

Most of the residue was swept away by the cold iron ring, and a small amount fell on its surface. The spiritual light immediately dimmed and was easily knocked to the ground by the flagpole.

"Crying at the grave? Crying for the dead!"

Liu Peiyu saw the origin of this person.

Crying at graves to make souls disappear is a unique technique of the mourners.

This lineage of sorcerers has been passed down among the people for some time and is able to understand yin and yang. Because there are mostly women in this lineage, they are also called "crying women" in some places.

The magic that is being practiced is a magical method that can use crying to stimulate grief and make the person sending the spirit feel the same.

Influenced by local social customs, the magical powers of male and female mourners are completely different.

The supernatural powers of female mourners are mostly outward, with loud voices and deep emotions, like the sound of enchanting souls that captivate people.

The magical powers of male mourners tend to be restrained, with a whimpering voice that can calm the vital energy.

This is also the reason why Liu Peiyu's magic was frozen by it and the magic weapons of the Liu family cultivators were knocked down by it.

"Don't get in touch with him! When he starts crying, his popularity will weaken. His cultivation is not weak, and the long banner in his hand is not simple either. If you listen to him for too long, you will be bewitched. Back off!"

Liu Peiyu shouted to the four younger generations of the same clan behind him, spread out his five fingers, and released dozens of water lines.

As soon as it flew out of his hand, the water line turned into a huge wave, mixed with countless bubbles of lightning caused by the friction of the essence of Guishui, and poured towards the man.

"Why is my life so miserable..."

The man spoke in a dull voice, and the white paper on the filial son's banner fluttered, leaving behind gray-white threads that looked like spider silk and spread out.

With a sudden pull, the silk thread became like a fishing net, the huge waves collapsed, and countless bubbles that had lost their aura were scooped up.

Liu Peiyu's pupils shrank slightly. He had already seen that these gray and white silk threads were the poisonous and foul air produced after the corpse had rotted, burned by phosphorous fire, mixed with the evil energy of the cemetery and the ashes of paper money to form a strange smell.

According to the grade of vital energy, it barely crossed the threshold of sixth grade, which was enough to pollute his magic power.

Liu Peiyu retreated backwards, and flames exploded in the sky again.

Both of them were attracted by the fire in the sky. Chu Tai, wearing a mask, waved his sleeves, and wisps of white smoke flew and flames rose. The fire crows brought up hundreds of bright flames like fire snakes, and raised a cloud of fire that covered the sky.

Hundreds of burning maple leaves fluttered up and down, rolling up golden light and falling down, forcing the Wang family members who were guarding Wang Lan to retreat again and again.

Wang Lan, who was facing Chu Tai, was not feeling well at the moment. His crown was messed up, he was knocked to the ground, his clothes were tattered, like a beggar, but he was protected by everyone in the Wang family and did not suffer much harm.

Wang Lan, with disheveled hair, was muttering something to himself. The difficult-to-pronounce secret spell made him bite his tongue all the time. A blood mist wafted out from his mouth and nose, and finally, under the influence of the secret spell, it turned into a condensed blood light that rose up and manifested as an illusory shadow of a demon god.

Along with the appearance of the shadow of the demon god, the blood mist was like a wave, and the demon god standing on it was like a blood-colored moon disk, with soft but extremely corrosive blood light shining down. No matter whether they were birds, beasts, mortals, or cultivators, everyone present felt that their blood was churning and seemed to be rising and flying.

"No, this is not the Secret Demon of the Heavens, but the Blood Demon!" Chu Tai's pupils shrank slightly, and he found that he had overlooked something.

Most of the evil magic techniques in the world for prolonging life can be traced back to the Blood Magic, one of the four major sources of magic.

As the culmination of ancient immortals, the Blood Demon recorded in historical records achieved immortality through the Taiyin Form Refining Method.

It is said that in order to cultivate the most evil way of immortality, the Taiyin Refining Form Method, which is known to be more evil than the evil way, he underwent two changes: corpse resurrection and divine reappearance.

Among them, corpse transformation and resurrection is the most superior method of Xuanmen transformation and shedding of the body. It is to let the true spirit guard the corpse, let the three souls nourish the bones, the seven spirits guard the flesh, and the fetal spirit record the qi. When the flesh of the body is falling off, the veins are scattered, the blood is sinking to ashes and the death qi is dissipated, one can sense a bit of pure yang qi in the true spirit and return to the world.

This method of internal training can absorb blood and nourish flesh, produce body fluids and turn them into liquids, allowing the five internal organs to regenerate naturally and restore their quality and shape.

External training can transform your life and upgrade your status, steal the essence of heaven and earth, the destiny of the sun and the moon, and make you seem like a god.

This characteristic was sublimated into the principle of creation by the Blood Demon during his later practice. When he fell into the path of evil, it became the core concept of many of the current methods of prolonging life in the evil path.

The reappearance of the gods is a further transformation of the resurrection of the corpse, which can be regarded as an alternative method of conforming to the Tao.

To practice this method, one must allow the three souls to disperse and the seven spirits to disappear. Before the true spirit returns to heaven and earth, one must completely understand life and death, otherwise one will die.

Once the mission is accomplished, the three souls and seven spirits will be united with heaven and earth, and will possess incredible supernatural powers such as the ability to manifest at will and descend according to fate.

Therefore, people who learn the magic way of prolonging life can easily perceive the mystery of the Blood Demon Way, and gradually embark on the path of practicing the Blood Demon Way to perfect themselves and have infinite vitality.

"There is the Sovereign Demon Sect in front and the Blood Demon Sect behind. What is so good about Wang Lan that he could attract the attention of the two major sources of the Demon Sect? No, I should say, what virtue and ability does this guy have to become a pawn in the battle between the two major Demon Sects and an undetermined third party..."

With his long sleeves fluttering, Chu Tai did not dare to hold back any longer. The Taiyi Changming Lantern protected his mind, and the golden Danxia banner flew out, swaying left and right.

The golden light of the red fire clouds spread out, taking away the flames that covered the sky, as if the sun was standing in the void, competing with the blood moon.

"Taiyi Jinhua Sect?"

Xin Qing, who was trapped in the dark room and trapped in the scroll, had a ferocious look on his face.

She sensed something was wrong when she saw the blood moon.

She knew that Wang Lan was learning the secret magic methods of the heavens, and she even guided him secretly.

She also knew about the existence of the weeper and even guessed who was behind it.

But when Wang Lan studied the secret magic method, she sensed the blood magic way which was really beyond her expectation.

"Is the ancestor of the Blood Demon lineage blind? This piece of trash is also capable of sensing the subtlety of the Blood Demon Way? And the Taiyi Jinhua Sect actually has the mind to suppress me in the face of the Blood Demon!"

Xin Qing's pupils turned into fox eyes, and he raised his hands suddenly. Candles around him lit up one after another, and the candle flames flickered, illuminating the surroundings.

Vitality and earth energy rose as the men imprisoned in candles burned, gradually gathering around Xin Qing.

Xin Qing opened his mouth and took a breath, his eyes widened and strange sounds echoed in his ears.

"Golden light shines in the house, auspicious air fills the courtyard. Taiyi Dao Qi circulates through the past and present..."

"The sky protects me, the earth protects me, the spirit official protects me..."

"All the spirits of the mountains and rivers are startled when they hear me. The sun and the moon follow each other, shining the spirit of the sky..."

(End of this chapter)

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