The Dream Master

As soon as the sinking entered the water, he released his spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness became more sensitive with the abundant water attribute aura. He soon discovered the trace of the deer head ghost, and sneaked from the bottom of the water to follow.

After walking in the lake for more than half an hour, the ghost suddenly turned into a thicket of reeds and entered a river.

Shen Luo followed all the way, walking hundreds of steps up the river, and came to the garden of a private house.

Knowing that he should be close to his destination, he put away his spiritual consciousness, suppressed the fluctuation of mana on his body, and carefully followed in.

The river passed through the mansion, and a section of it was expanded into a small scenic lake in the private house. There was an open area by the lake, facing a tall theater in front.

Sure enough, the deer-head ghost came to the shore of the small lake, went directly out of the water and landed on the open square next to it.

Sinking through the water and looking around carefully, you can see that there are a lot of weeds around the lakeshore. The tall theater building is also slightly dilapidated, and there are fallen leaves all around, which shows that this private house seems to be abandoned..

"What's the matter, why did this guy ran back?" At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Luo quickly looked over there, and saw a short, fat middle-aged man in a red brocade robe, standing in front of the antler ghost, looking suspiciously.

"Could it be that he encountered a strong enemy and fled back by instinct?" Another voice also sounded.

A tall woman in a cyan satin robe also walked into the sinking sight, her body was graceful, her appearance was good, but her exposed arm had a layer of dark green scales, and she looked a little crippled.

While speaking, the woman's phoenix eyes suddenly turned, and she glanced towards the small lake.

Shen Luo sank subconsciously, condensed his breath, sank like a rock to the bottom, motionless.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound outside, and he floated up a little more, and looked towards the lakeshore, but it was already empty and no one was visible.

Shen frowned slightly, and began to move towards the shore of the lake.

When he came to the shore of the lake, he slowly emerged from the water and looked into the distance from his short stature.

I saw in the middle of the square tens of meters away, two people were sitting opposite each other. A three-foot-high altar array was built in front of them, surrounded by dark red skeletons, and the range was ten meters. It is so big that it is a perfect circle.

In the middle of the altar, with nine bloody heads, a small Jingguan was built, and a triangular dark red flag was placed on each side, and black weird runes were drawn on it.

The pair of people sitting outside the altar were the previous short fat man and tall woman, each holding the magic tricks in their hands, and constantly sending the magic power into the four small flags beside the capital.

When the flag body "husked" and shook, a large amount of black mist rushed out, and a swirling black mist vortex was condensed in the center of the circle.

In the center of the whirlpool, ghosts of different shapes flew out one after another.

After these ghosts landed, they started walking towards the surroundings in a muddle-headed manner, but before they could go far, bloody rays of light flew out from the Jingguan, which was built with people's heads, and penetrated the brows of these ghosts.

The ghosts who had just appeared to be unsettled, their eyes flashed red at this moment, and the fierce aura on their bodies soared, spreading towards the surroundings. Many of them jumped directly into the river and followed the river to various places in the city.

Shen Luo couldn't understand at this moment, this place is probably the root cause of ghosts suddenly appearing everywhere in the city.

However, judging from what I have just seen and heard all the way, this kind of magic circle altar for summoning ghosts may not stop here.

Shen Luo carefully looked at the aura fluctuations on the two of them, and found that they only seemed to have the appearance of the late stage of Bigu, so he hesitated whether to make a move and directly ruin the formation?

If the two lives can be captured, that would be even better.

At this moment, Shen Luo's heart suddenly alarmed loudly, and his divine consciousness was suddenly released. He immediately discovered that hundreds of mana fluctuations were coming from dense underwater surrounding him. He was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts in the center.

"Crap, I was discovered." Shen Luo sighed lightly, and no longer concealed his figure, suddenly violent, and wanted to rush out of the water.

"Daoist, this way is not working..." But at this moment, a loud shout came from above his head.

I saw a clean old man in a gray and white robe suddenly emerged from the sky above his head, raised his foot and stepped heavily towards Shen Luo.

A cyan light on the top skyrocketed, and a footprint of cyan light with a radius of more than ten feet fell out of thin air, followed by a huge force crashing down.

As soon as Shen Luo rushed out of the water, he felt a strong pressure falling from above, and hurriedly swiped a punch with one arm, condensed his mana and slammed upward.

This fist rushed into the sky, and the water below suddenly surged into the sky, and a giant blue fist condensed with water rushed into the air, hitting the huge cyan footprint.

"Boom" loudly!

The blue giant fist burst in response, and countless water vapor burst out, turning into a heavy rain and falling down.

The sinking figure plummeted down, hitting the water like a meteor, causing a huge wave of water. He was stepped into the bottom of the water with one foot, and his back hit a rock hard, and couldn't help groaning Scream.

"Mid-stage cultivator of soul condensing..." Shen Luo's heart shuddered, and he immediately pinched a water avoidance technique again.

As soon as the blue light curtain enveloped his body, the surrounding water flowed back again. Hundreds of evil ghosts riding on the water wave, rushed towards him with full eyes.

Upon seeing this, Shen Luo gave a cold snort, a soft groan in his mouth, pinched the weird tactics with one hand, and raised one arm with the other hand, a layer of rich blue light enveloped the entire arm.

"Cut." He shouted in a low voice, and his arms slashed forward.

A dazzling blue light flew out from his arm, turning into a half-moon arc into the surging tide.

The water waves surging in the sky suddenly stopped for a short time, and there was a brilliant blue light in it, like a ray of sky suddenly shining in front of Shen Luo's eyes.

The turbulent water wave suddenly opened a huge gully at the place where the blue light was on, and continued to expand until it divided the entire lake into two halves.

The ghosts in the water were also suppressed by this scoring water trick, and they were trapped in the water and could not be washed out.

Shen Luo stood on the reef at the bottom of the lake, wiped a handful of blood on the corner of his mouth, and chanted again.

In the next instant, waves surging in the lakes on both sides, two rotating water blades the size of grinding discs emerged, stirring two huge waves in the split halves of the lake.

Hundreds of ghosts were involved, torn apart by powerful forces, one after another turned into fragments.

Shen Luo patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, soaking up the evil spirits around him, and at the same time, he burst into his mouth and waved his hands towards the sky.

"Rumble..."

Just listen to the sound of a surge of water from the lake, two huge whirlpool water blades rise into the air, towards the hanging above

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