Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 355 Beautiful Boy

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Li Xuan prioritized dealing with the human head balloon issue. After completing the procedure, he slammed his hands on the altar, dislodging the gourd's stopper, and roared, "If not now, when?"

He made a pulling motion with both hands towards the balloon with the human head shape in the sky.

The next second, something amazing happened!
The countless floating balloons, like green algae on a lake with a drain, spiraled downwards, their size shrinking as they approached the altar.

Whoosh!
The gourd, like a whale sucking in water, swallows an endless stream of balloons.

The principle behind Li Xuan's ability to summon a large number of balloons is quite simple; he simply used a soul-binding spell of the True Official level. True Officials, when walking among humans, not only slay demons and monsters but also gather wandering souls and ghosts.

This soul-binding spell is for collecting and packaging ghosts.

The results were much better than I expected...

Li Xuan took out a chair and sat on the side of the altar, watching the gourd shake constantly because of its rapid suction, which gave him the feeling of a fisherman blocking a waterway.

Each human head balloon contains a wisp of a living person's "spirit," which is naturally considered part of the wandering ghosts.

Just then, a thick fog slowly rose around them, and a figure emerged from the fog. It was a boy, about seventeen years old, wearing an old-fashioned school uniform from the 1930s. He was tall, with thick, medium-length hair and dark eyes. He put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the altar.

Li Xuan did not speak first.

The boy didn't say anything.

The two sides remained deadlocked for several minutes.

The boy had a handsome face with a hint of eeriness. He slowly spoke, "Why did you take these balloons away?"

Li Xuan remained silent.

juvenile:"……"

The fog around him thickened, and his voice grew colder: "Answer me, why did you take these balloons away!"

Or remain silent.

In practice, it has been proven that emotional abuse is also a form of violence against evil spirits.

The boy's thick hair trembled slightly as he strode over, his right hand reaching out of his pocket to grab Li Xuan's hair...

Wow!

The sound of metal scraping together rang out.

The boy's pupils contracted slightly as he noticed a black iron chain wrapped around his outstretched right wrist, tightening like a black venomous snake.

He tried to pull his hand away and struggle a few times, but the iron chain was stronger than he had imagined; it was almost impossible to break.

The chain continued to extend until it finally landed in Li Xuan's hand. Only then did the boy realize that this man had set a trap from the very beginning...

He struggled with his right hand, the clanging and rattling of the chains echoing incessantly.

Li Xuan looked up and said, "It's really noisy."

The boy stopped what he was doing and said, "You have an aura about you that makes me very uncomfortable. You're not a priest from any shrine, are you...?"

He reeked of a strong smell of blood.

Li Xuan said unhurriedly, "I've heard a legend that whenever there's fog, if you just wait quietly at a crossroads for the first person to pass by, you can ask them a question, and that person's answer will definitely be accurate."

However, when the fog descends, a beautiful young man full of mystery often appears, and everyone who asks him a question will die a violent death soon afterward.

"That handsome young man is you, isn't he?"

The boy stuck out his tongue, somewhat like Orochimaru from Naruto, and his voice was as cold as the dead of winter: "I only need to consume the souls of ten thousand people. You can deal with the rest yourself, how about it!"

The aura emanating from Li Xuan was equally chilling, and his methods were also quite sinister, leading the boy to mistake him for some kind of evil sorcerer. The moment the boy was chained up, he knew he was no match for Li Xuan, so he tried to negotiate, proposing to take only what he needed and give the rest to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan slightly opened his mouth...

The boy raised the corners of his mouth.

His face stiffened abruptly because Li Xuan actually said, "No."

This ceremony covered a wide area, almost the entire city and surrounding areas, with at least hundreds of thousands of people involved. It would be excessive for him to only take the souls of 10,000 people.
The boy's eyes flashed with fire: "You're going too far. Do you think you can kill me?"

Li Xuan laughed and said, "I'll find out if I try!"

He raised his right sword-like finger, and the sound of chains scraping together rang out again...

The boy pricked up his ears and looked around, a ruthless glint in his eyes. With a series of quick twists, he snapped the chains binding his wrists.

The blood is flowing.

His right wrist revealed stark white bone, and a white mist enveloped his face.

Li Xuan asked, "Does it hurt a lot, so you're covering your face?"

The boy didn't say anything because... it really hurt.

But this kind of injury could be healed by eating two souls. He was about to say something sarcastic to Li Xuan before leaving when the chilling sound of the chains rang out again!

"arrest."

As Li Xuan spoke, numerous iron chains shot out from the sleeve of his right hand, attacking the boy from various angles in the air!

The boy with a severed arm tumbled on the ground. In his haste, parts of his body even merged into the mist, displaying a strange and unpredictable movement, but that was all it could do...

Because the next second, his legs were swept by the iron chains and he was instantly hoisted up!

Click, click, click!

Blood splattered in the air as the boy fell to the ground. His already pale face became even more colorless. Less than three minutes after breaking his own wrists, he broke both of his legs!

The injuries were probably too severe.

The boy's jet-black hair began to fade and turn white, and the back of his head slowly bulged out, with his hair sticking up at a forty-five-degree angle.

His 1930s school uniform was replaced by an even older samurai outfit, with two samurai swords at his waist. He immediately used his remaining left hand to draw a samurai sword and began slashing at the iron chain!
The sounds of banging and clanging continued, and sparks flew everywhere.

Li Xuan was somewhat surprised that the Soul-Binding Curse couldn't subdue this mysterious handsome young man; it seemed he would have to take matters into his own hands.

He stood up from his chair, a longsword appearing in his hand, intending to replicate the method he used to kill Miss Yuan to subdue the handsome young man before him. The incantation had just left his throat...

The handsome young man immediately reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints. He frantically brandished his katana, which was nicked and chipped by the chains, and shouted, "Take me away from here!"

A sudden gust of cold wind arose...

Numerous red lights appeared in the woods.

Another dark shadow loomed over Li Xuan. He looked up and saw a three-meter-diameter wheel falling from the sky. He dodged it, and a large crater was instantly created in the ground...

A burly man's face materialized in the center of the wheel, flames spewing from his mouth and nose: "Die...die..."

Li Xuan casually plunged the sword into the burly man's forehead, then slammed his palm down on the hilt, burying the entire blade inside!
There was silence...

The boy looked incredulous. Suddenly, a long shadow darted out of the woods. It turned out to be the head of a woman with a long neck like a snake. She bit the boy's clothes and lifted them up, then quickly shrank into the woods!

Seeing this, Li Xuan drew his longsword and threw it into the woods: "Die!"

(End of this chapter)