737 The Luo clan
In the red light, a 7-year old boy was caught by the old man. The old man pressed the boy’s head with his Eagle-Talon like finger while the red light covered the old man and the boy. The boy’s head and body were covered with red eyes of demons. Like a weird ritual, the boy was struggling as if he had been electrocuted. His ruddy face and tender skin were gradually turning gray, dry and black as if his vitality was constantly flowing away.
By contrast, when the boy’s vitality was running away, the wrinkles on the old man’s face and forehead seemed to be smoothed out by a bizarre strength. At the same time, the old man’s grey face was giving out a faint ruddy luster while some age spots were fading away. Even the roots of his silver hair started to turn black. His loose skin and muscles also became a bit compact. The originally loose belly under the robe seemed to have become a little smaller.
The red light finally dissipated, and the boy in the old man’s hand had become like a dried corpse with a painful expression on his face. The old man, on the other hand, was full of energy, and his face was red. He looked much better.
hu hu hu “. The old man let out a long breath and stood up. With one hand holding the boy’s body, he walked to the corner of the room and pushed open the door. Behind the door was a deep pool of more than 10 meters. There were crocodiles in the deep pool. Hearing the sound of the door opening, those crocodiles with red eyes began to roll around, stirring the pool water and turning it muddy.
Closely after that, the old man threw the boy’s corpse into the deep pool like throwing a garbage. As those crocodiles rolled and bit the boy, the boy’s corpse disappeared in the water in a split second, leaving nothing at all.
The old man returned to his room and looked up at his youthful body and face through the mirror. He didn’t smile. Instead, he frowned. the life extraction spell is getting weaker and weaker. It’s only one-fifth of what it used to be. I need to master a higher level life extraction spell.
The old man’s expression became fanatical as he spoke of the life extraction spell technique.
As for those unwilling ones, they would be driven completely hysterical due to the fear of time, aging and death.
The old man walked to a desk in the room and was about to press a red button under the desk when someone knocked on the door from the outside.
come in and take a walk. the old man retracted his hand and called out to the outside.
The door was opened as some soldiers were standing outside the room while giving out faint red light.
A man in his 60s or 70s with a bit of white hair walked into the room in a black evening dress and a bow tie. He was well-dressed and had a graceful bearing. His skin was smooth and without any wrinkles.
“Alright, I’ll go up now!”
“En!”
Luo ting then left the room and closed the door behind him.
After Luo ting left, the old man raised his head and looked at the ceiling. His eyes were cold. Wang Xihe, I hope you’re not looking for death. There are some things that you can’t stop. after he finished speaking, the old man reached out again and pressed the red button under the table.
A wall beside the table slid open, revealing a secret room. There was an altar in the secret room, and in the center of the altar, there was a ferocious-looking statue.
Coming to the side of the sacrificial altar, the old man cut his finger and dropped his blood onto the statue. After that, he knelt down and mumbled something. In the blink of an eye, the old man had fallen asleep and entered a dream.
At this moment, Xia Pingan’s figure emerged from behind a wall in the room next door. Like a shadow, she walked out calmly.
so this is the Luo family’s jianjia from the country of fire. Xia Pingan shook his head in disappointment, then calmly walked to the side of Luo zhenxiao, who was kneeling in front of the statue on the altar. He looked at the face that he had seen more than once on television and in various news reports since he was a child, and his eyes became even colder.
In Xia ping ‘an’s eyes, Luo zhenxiao was like a maggot crawling on the ground.
Xia Pingan looked at the statue, and his eyes flashed. dream demon, I finally found you, Yingluo.
The altar and statue in front of them were one of the secret techniques of the spirit world. It allowed people to quickly enter a dream through a special prayer ritual and take the initiative to contact the spirit herder in the dream.
To the dream demon, Luo zhenxiao was definitely the most valuable target in the country of Yan. It seemed that the fall and betrayal of Luo zhenxiao and the Luo family were not completely coincidental.
The corners of Xia Pingan’s mouth curled up slightly. He took out his own array board and first enveloped the entire room for protection. Then, he reached out his hand and pressed it on Luo zhenxiao’s head. He closed his eyes, and in an instant, he entered the dense corner of the spirit world.