I Made the World Mutate Chapter 111: Ancestral Blood Path


"Wow!"

The miserable howl, a ghost fell from Xu Qingyuan's grandfather's **** tablet, and was killed immediately afterwards.

Energy +1.

Xiao Mu received the prompt.

"How...how..."

Xu Qingyuan came closer and looked at all this in disbelief. He had a chance in case he hoped that his grandfather was real, but now he knows that it was turned into a ghost.

This is...

Xiao Mu bent over and picked up a thin object from the ground.

That was what fell from Li Gui's body when he was killed. It was a thin, transparent, skin-like thing.

It felt cold to the touch, with a sigh of yin air.

Xiao Mu was shocked.

From the skin of blood, he sensed a familiar breath, the power of the blood of the Xu family's ancestors.

This piece of leather...is it?

A bad guess emerged from Xiao Mu's heart.

I'm afraid that this blood skin belongs to Xu Qingyuan's grandfather, but it is a ghost skin, which was picked off by Li Gui from Xu Qingyuan's grandfather.

It's no wonder that Li Gui could become Xu Qingyuan's grandfather. What Li Gui used was not a means of change, but was dressed in the skin of Xu Qingyuan's grandfather's yin spirit.

Holding the bloodskin in his hand, a feeling of discomfort immediately poured out of his heart, and Xiao Mu subconsciously wanted a fire talisman to burn it directly.

But after thinking of something, he immediately changed his mind and handed it to Xu Qingyuan, "Take it away."

Xu Qingyuan looked startled and suspicious, looking at this bloodskin, did not dare to take it, "M...Mr. Mu...this...what is this?"

Xiao Mu didn't dare to tell the other party what it was. If Xu Qingyuan really knew that this was the ghost skin that the evil spirit had taken from his grandfather's ghost, he would definitely be frightened, and he would never touch it. Bloody skin.

"Take it away, wrap it in cloth, it may be of great use."

Xiao Mu said.

"Can...Can you touch it? Will there be a problem?"

Xu Qingyuan asked with a trembling voice.

This blood skin, he clearly saw that Xiao Mu fell from Li Gui after he killed Li Gui, worrying that he would encounter a curse if he touched it.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Xiao Mu comforted the other side.

This piece of leather comes from Xu Qingyuan's grandfather. If someone touches it, there may be problems, but if Xu Qingyuan touches it, there will never be any problems.

After all, they have the same root and are connected by blood.

Even with this **** skin, Xu Qingyuan is also the best candidate, better than Xiao Mu holding it.

"Okay, okay."

Xu Qingyuan took it carefully and found a piece of cloth to wrap it up.

Picking up the energy crystal and condensing the evil spirit into evil beads, Xiao Mu checked the ancestral hall again, and deliberately checked the thirteen gods' tablets in the ancestral hall again.

Thirteen divine tablets, at this time, except for Xu Zu, everyone's divine tablets were completely extinguished. Even Xu Zu's divine tablet was dim at this time, and there were faint signs of dying.

"Go, look at the special ancestral hall dedicated to your ancestors."

Xiao Mu said.

"Okay, Mr. Mu, please follow me."

Xu Qingyuan led the way again and walked out.

Walking to the door, Xu Qingyuan stopped again when he saw the small graves lit with incense, "Mr. Mu, these...what about these?"

Xiao Mu thought for a while, "Don't worry about them, be careful, don't touch them, this thing is very powerful, you will die if you touch it. Leave it, and wait for it to dry by itself."

That is the earth, there are too many, even Xiao Mu dare not touch it easily. Fortunately, after a period of time, after a long period of sunshine, the Yin Qi will gradually dissipate.

"Good!"

Xu Qingyuan already trusted Xiao Mu very much. He did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately left the ancestral hall here and walked to another ancestral hall.

Another ancestral hall is more like Xu Zu’s temple than an ancestral hall.

Of course, there is still a difference from the temple. In the final analysis, Xu Zu has not obtained any canonization, he is still a Yin Ling.

Even if he was a general in the previous dynasty and did not get canonization, after death, he is still just an ordinary ghost.

The difference is that this ordinary Yin spirit has many descendants and bloodlines, and it will be of great benefit to the evil after being swallowed.

"Why... how could this be?"

As soon as he entered Xu Zu's exclusive ancestral hall, Xu Qingyuan was shocked.

In Xu Zu's ancestral hall, the statue was broken and the memorial tablet was destroyed. The entire ancestral hall was messy, like a locust crossing the border, and was completely swept away.

Xiao Mu didn't pay attention to this.

As soon as he entered Xu Zu's ancestral hall, he couldn't help but listen.

The amazing thing is that in this ancestral hall, he heard strange noises.

It was a kind of musical sound, but it was obviously not of the human world, but a kind of depressive sound.

Compared with the music in the world, this is a bad sound, and ordinary people will definitely damage their minds when they hear it.

"Ah!"

Xu Qingyuan suddenly hugged his head with both hands, and knelt down in pain, his expression distorted.

Although as an ordinary person, he can't hear the sound of the miraculous ghost, the sound of the miraculous ghost has affected him and will destroy his mind.

"Illness!"

Xiao Mu hit Xu Qingyuan with an evil charm in time.

Xu Qingyuan's pain gradually stopped, slowly stood up, and asked Xiao Mu in horror, "Mr. Mu, what happened just now? Why do I suddenly feel a headache?"

"Go away, don't affect me."

Xiao Mu didn't have the mind to answer the question, so he said something like this.

Seeing this, Xu Qingyuan hurriedly stepped aside for fear of disturbing Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu immediately checked the inside of the house.

Mimi ghost sound does not appear in this house, but penetrates into this house from other places in a special way.

So where did this depressive ghost sound come from?

Xiao Mu was looking for ~IndoMTL.com~ soon, he found something and pushed away the offering table.

Under the altar, there is a circle that ordinary people cannot see.

The circle reveals the Yin Qi, but also the power of the Xu family's blood, which looks very strange.

Is this the altar below?

Xiao Mu couldn't help but guess.

Take out the mahogany sword, and slash it down.

Kara!

Thunder sounded, and a avenue covered with blood immediately appeared in front of him.

"This...this..."

Xu Qingyuan stayed completely.

This is clearly the road he dreamed of in his dream, but he did not expect to appear here, in the ancestral hall of his ancestor.

"Mr. Mu, this...this...this is the road, the road covered with blood I dreamed of."

Xu Qingyuan spoke to Xiao Mu in a panic.

"Shh!"

Xiao Mu hurriedly stopped Xu Qingyuan and told him not to speak.

From the end of this blood-paved road, he faintly heard a certain sound, which can only be made by evil spirits.

The blood is tumbling, and there is a blood ghost inside.

Judging from the breath, it may not be an ordinary blood ghost, but a blue blood ghost.

Things are big!

If it's a green blood ghost, Xiao Mu might break in directly to solve the opponent, but the blue blood ghost can't be careful.

In addition to the blue blood ghost, there are other evil spirits, and many.

Xiao Mu even guessed that there might be a green blood ghost, but the aura was overshadowed by the blue blood ghost, so he couldn't sense it.

"Leave temporarily, wait until I get ready, and then come back."

Xiao Mu left the circle lightly.

As soon as he left, the circle returned to its original shape, as if no one had moved.

Xiao Mushun pulled his hand back to the table and kept everything as it was.


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