
According to the legend, after the Hundred Children Formation was activated, it could release extremely evil energies, greatly increasing the ghost's cultivation, and it even allowed ghosts to instantly upgrade to a higher level and gain even more powerful strength.
But because the Hundred Children Formation was too cruel, a hundred little children had to be slaughtered. However, those who formed the formation, if they were human, would fall to hell after death, and they would never be reborn. If they were ghosts, once they were discovered, they would lose their conscience, he would be immediately killed by the ghost messenger, and his soul would be scattered.
Hence, a righteous person would never use this ruthless formation to increase their cultivation.
But the white-haired old man in front of him was definitely not a righteous person.
Seulgi simply did not know why he was helping evil spirits to increase their cultivation.
Could there be some kind of agreement between him and these ghosts?
Seeing the white-haired old man narrow his eyes, looking at the red-clothed ghost leader, he showed a sinister smile: "My master, my lord, Poor Tao came to fulfill the agreement today and help master to mobilize the Hundred Children Formation. As for what you promised the poor man ..."
The red-clothed ghost immediately showed a disdainful smile, and ordered the ghost next to him, saying: "Go and bring Shura."
Shuras!
It turns out that this ghost risked himself and went to the underworld to steal Shura to make a deal with the old Taoist priest.
No wonder the old Taoist priest would make ghost lines for ghosts at the expense of his age, doing such absurd things. It turns out that he craves a magical tool to catch ghosts, Shura.
After a while, the little ghost handed Shura over to the red-clothed ghost.
When the old Taoist priest saw Shura, his eyes immediately sparkled, showing a hint of excitement.
It was just that all the surrounding ghosts were present, watching him enviously, so they did not touch him.
The red-clothed ghost smiled, held Shura in his hand, and signaled drawing an arc: "The Taoist Priest will activate the Hundred Ghost Formation for us first, and when the formation is activated, it will activate, I'll hand Shura over to you."
A little startled, looking a little dissatisfied, but still stroking his beard and smiling: "Forget it, since it's a deal, we have to trust each other."
The red-clothed ghost nodded: "Let's ask teacher Tao to do it."
After he finished speaking, the ghost gave a slight gesture, and soon, all the surrounding little ghosts rose up and drifted deeper into the cave.
Immediately, they returned, bringing the fainted children one by one, drifting out from the depths of the cave, and throwing the children near Ahmo and Seulgi.
Seulgi narrowed his eyes and looked at these children, male and female, all the same age as Ahmo, with closed eyes and a pale face.
In an instant, a group of unconscious children lay on the ground of the cave, and Ahmo and Seulgi were among them.
The old Taoist priest looked surprised by the sight before him, he took a deep breath and said, "Tsk tsk, you have really gathered one hundred and one children."
The red ghost replied: "They were all gathered by kidnappers from a nearby village."
The old man sighed softly: "Excellent evil!"
Although he could not bear it, there was no trace of guilt on his face, and he became even more excited.
How hypocritical!
The red ghost seemed to have the same idea as her, so she could only sneer: "Don't pretend to be sorry, Taoist priest, you're sad for spring and autumn, let's do it quickly."
The Taoist priest nodded and walked towards them slowly.
At that moment, Seulgi held his breath, and his heart was in his throat for a moment.
It is also his fault that Ahmo and he were the last to be brought into the cave. Now they were surrounded by a group of children, and coincidentally, they were pushed forward.
Especially Seulgi, if the Taoist priest starts digging into the hearts of children, then he should be the first.
Suddenly, Seulgi shivered, and a burst of unwillingness surged in his heart.
After passing the time, Seulgi did not even find the real culprit who killed the Underworld Queen, and he did not even know when the Underworld Queen would die. How could he die here for no apparent reason?
In his ears, there was the sound of a weapon colliding, as if a veteran took out a dagger and walked towards Seulgi.
Seulgi only felt at this moment, he was like a chicken about to be slaughtered. Listening to the sound of the death god sharpening the blade, his heart thumped fiercely, almost leaping out of his throat.
It doesnt matter! Doing your best! Even if you can't defeat him, you must fight to the death!
At that moment, Seulgi suddenly opened his eyes.
However, almost at the same time, the old man suddenly turned around, turned his back, and put away the dagger.
What situation? Don't kill me? !
Seeing him turning his back on him, he said to the red-clothed ghost: "My master, it's not that the poor don't trust you, it's just that the Hundred Ghost Formation has no evil, and murder is serious, and the poor will pay dearly for it in the future."
"What do you want to say?" The red-clothed ghost cut him coldly.
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled: "It's very simple, let the poor Tao go first, and touch Shura first."
The red-clothed ghost did not seem to give up, and sneered: "Does the Taoist priest not believe us? I said, I am not interested in the treasures that rocked the palaces of this underworld. When the Hundred Ghost Formation is activated, I will hand Shura over to you. Why, Daoist, is worried that I'm breaking my promise?"
The old man smiled hypocritically: "Poor Taoist priest, I'm not worried that you will break your promise, but after all, this Shura is a rare treasure in the world, she said, and there'll be a lot of fake ones, so you should let the poor .. to check things first, right?"
Suddenly, a cold and silent wind blew in Seulgi's ears. An oppressive silence resounded within the cave, and it sounded half a voice.
Seulgi can say that both parties in this transaction say that they trust each other, but in reality they are worried that the other party will not keep his promise.
Maybe this is a good opportunity for him.
Initially, when the Taoist priest took out a dagger just now, Seulgi would jump.
As a result, the two sides seemed to be at odds, the oppressive atmosphere was fraught with danger, and was almost on the verge of breaking apart.
After a while, the red-clothed ghost suddenly burst into laughter.
Immediately, it dissipated his smile, and his eyes instantly turned blood red, revealing boundless killing intent.
A strong wind blew, and soon, all the ghosts that floated within the cave lit up their ferocious claws, gathering around the red-clothed phantoms, their eyes as cold as the cold wind, they were, and they all swept towards the white-haired old road.
The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes, his face already icy cold: "Are you planning to destroy this deal?"
The red ghost narrowed her eyes and sneered: "The Taoist priest who questioned her first, and I have no intention of reneging on my promise."
He came, and shouted loudly: "The poor man just wants to see Shura first. If the formation is activated and you renege on your words, won't that poor Tao benefit?"
"I will not break my promise, and I ask the Taoist priest not to use the heart of a criminal to save a man's stomach."
Both sides were deadlocked for a while, without giving up.
In the end, a group of ghosts prepared, showing off their teeth and showing a ferocious look.
It seems that a fierce battle is about to break out.
Seeing the white-haired old man had pulled the peach wood sword from his waist, the red-clothed ghost gave the order, and countless ghosts moved in an instant. They all showed their withered hands and sharp claws, and rushed towards the old man.