Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and Houtu overhears my thoughts

Chapter 85 Wizard?Dancer? (please subscribe, please subscribe)

"Om~" Immediately, the Spirit Washing Cauldron rioted, and the black divine light reaching the sky became even more dazzling, forming a sharp contrast with the bright moonlight. This...

The God of Rolling Jump, ah, he opened his arms and jumped for a while. Then, he turned his head and looked at Hou Yi and the few great witches behind him. The corners of his mouth twitched and said: "You are..."

"Brother Gun, give it a try and play around." Hou Yi said with a smile.

"Uh... it's up to you, don't affect the ban on Dingkou, you can make the guy inside escape." After speaking, Gun Gun felt a little unsafe, and immediately put the two bear's paws together, chanted the incantation, and The ban is reinforced, so unless there is a corresponding spell, the ghost trapped inside cannot be rescued anyway.

What, isn't that tripod cover already flying? Why didn't the ghost inside escape by itself?
Oh, the lid of the cauldron flew up, it just means that the washing spirit cauldron can be used. This is also a prerequisite for using the washing spirit cauldron. There are other restrictions in the cauldron, so that the ghosts and grievances inside cannot come out. The Dance can release them, but Gun Gun has used a spell to reinforce the ban, so... I understand, there is absolutely no way to get out without a spell now.

Immediately, Gun Gun opened his arms and continued to jump up and down, slapping the drum in front of his stomach a few times from time to time to purify his grievances.

At the same time, Hou Yi, who was beside it, jumped and jumped, and his expression began to change. First, he was a little dazed, then surprised, and then his face showed a thick inconceivable color.

The same is true of the several great witches behind him who also used mana.

"This..." He turned his head again and glanced at them, and both could see the shock in each other's eyes. Then, Hou Yi turned his head back and looked at the Xiling Cauldron in front of him. He hesitated, and his mind moved. I want to capture some ghosts, and then...

"Om~" Xilingding trembled slightly, and a strange and unpredictable divine power spread out, and then, many of the dead souls within miles of Buzhou Mountain began to fly towards here uncontrollably, as if There is an irresistible suction that acts on them.

"Da Wu, you..." Realizing this, Gun Gun instantly widened his eyes, turned his head and glared at Hou Yi, you bastard, you actually want to increase my workload.

"Actually... actually can really capture the ghost! Brother Gun Gun, why didn't you hand over this dance to us earlier?" Before Gun Gun finished speaking, he felt that he had really caught a lot of ghosts. Hou Yi quickly turned his head and said excitedly at it.

Hearing this, the rolling voice suddenly stopped, and the big fat face twitched violently. It can say, firstly, it didn't think of this matter, secondly, is it embarrassed?

Seeing Gun Gun didn't answer, the excited Hou Yi didn't have the patience to wait for it, and quickly turned his head and shouted to the witches behind him: "Er Lang, follow Brother Gun Gun to learn well, and use mana when dancing this dance. You can communicate with Baoding and use Baoding's power to capture the ghost!"

"what?"

"seriously!"

Except for the big witch who was closer to Gun Gun, many of the little witches in the back couldn't help screaming when they heard this. Then, they used their mana and started to try.

This psychic dance of Gun Gun must have at least the cultivation level of Heavenly Immortal in order to communicate with the Spirit Washing Cauldron, and the witches present, with the lowest cultivation level, are all Golden Immortals. Therefore, Gun Gun immediately felt rough and rough The breath is connected to his own washing spirit cauldron, and madly absorbs the souls of the dead within the range that his own mana can cover.

This Nima... what are you doing?

The whole bear was stunned.

You Wu tribes don’t have primordial spirits, and in the end, you have to rely on me to wash their memories, disperse their mana, decompose their primordial spirits, and send them to reincarnation. Now you are so hard at catching souls. Add a burden to my God, I don't agree, I don't agree!

Immediately, Gun Gun hurriedly recited the incantation to cut off the connection between them and the Spirit Washing Cauldron.

"Huh? What's going on?" The connection was suddenly interrupted, Hou Yi was stunned, and then he said helplessly to Gun Gun: "Brother Gun Gun, don't be so stingy, we're not trying to rob your treasure tripod, just play... No, now It's not playing, if this dance is used well, it will be a major means for us to deal with the demon clan in the future, please let us continue to use its power, okay?"

"No, you will tire me out like this!" Gun Gun shouted.

"How come?" Hou Yi asked.

"The psychic dance without formulas can only tie the soul, and the next steps must be completed with the power of the primordial spirit. Isn't this me? You are all caught here, and then you don't care, and leave everything to me. , isn't this just trying to tire me out?" With that said, Tumblr jumped close to Hou Yi, then raised the soles of his feet and kicked him.

Hou Yi didn't care about this kick, just frowned and felt a little embarrassed. If it was really like what Gun Gun said, then although this dance can deal with the demon clan, its effect is quite limited.

"Go on!" At this time, Hou Tu walked towards it from there, and at the same time, asked it, "How many ghosts can your tripod hold?"

"Uh..." Hearing this question, Tumbling stopped, turned to look at Houtu, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't answer immediately.

[How much it can hold, about a few million to ten million, the strength of the primordial spirit and the space occupied by different creatures are different, how can I know the specific number of words? 】

"A few million to million?" He stopped in front of Gu Gu, and when he heard the sound in his ears, Hou Tu's eyelashes twitched slightly, and then he looked down at the bear in front of him and said: " If the capacity is large enough, you can store them in the tripod first, and then deal with them slowly at your leisure.”

"Master Zuwu, I have to be busy sleeping in my spare time, so it's hard to make time." Gun Gun raised his head and said very embarrassingly.

"Hu~" Hearing this, Hou Tu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and said lightly, "Then you will pass the formula to your clan, there should be quite a few in the iron-eating beast clan. Jinxian and even some Taiyi Jinxian, let them handle it for you, how about that?"

"I'm... well." Besides this, what else can Gun Gun say.

"Your dance is called the psychic dance, right? If this treasure cauldron is not in front of the dancer when dancing, can you communicate with it?" Seeing Gun Gun had no objection, Hou Tu then asked it.

"Then it depends on the specific distance and the mana of the dancer. Generally speaking, as long as you reach Jinxian, you don't have to worry about the distance. Of course, you have to get the consent of the person who holds the formula, otherwise it will be at any time. Disconnected." Gun Gun replied.

"That's it, very good, very good." After hearing Gu Gu's answer, Hou Tu said softly after pondering for a while.

Then, after a long silence, he suddenly commanded Gun Gun: "That's the case, Gun Gun, from today onwards, you will be responsible for teaching my tribe, no, teach all the children of my Wu clan this psychic dance!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Gun Gun instantly opened his mouth wide.

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