Blood splashed out, all being absorbed by the hazy silhouette floating above Luo Shan's body.
Within the blood-red light, one could see the dim silhouettes of Luo Feng and his two brothers. They were screaming, struggling, crying, begging for mercy, but the power of the hazy silhouette was way too strong, that they were swallowed without being able to resist at all.
Nearly a hundred Senior Magi, who were identified as their trusted subordinates, were beheaded in the army they brought with them.
This was Taisi's suggestion. Luo Shan had died once after all, and his soul was separated from his body. Even if his soul was brought back with the soul-redeeming magic, it would still be damaged to some extent, and some side effects like dementia and stupidity would be unavoidable.
Using the blood and souls of over a hundred Senior Magi as offerings, the ancient devil god that Luo Shan had communicated with would surely use a part of the souls of these Senior Magi to repair Luo Shan's soul and make his soul stronger and more vigorous. After his resurrection, not only would he not have any side effects, he would also be smarter and more talented than ordinary people.
Ji Hao spread out his spirit power and sensed the cries and screams of those Senior Magi's souls in the blood-red light. Subconsciously, he looked at the hazy silhouette hovering above Luo Shan's body.
It did not have a specific shape and was constantly wriggling like an amoeba. It was a faint circle of shadows, and the aura it emitted was ruthless and cold. It was like an unchanging ancient stone statue, revealing a cold and stern aura.
This was the ancient devil god that Ji Hao had communicated with through the soul-redeeming magic. Luo Feng's body had fallen long ago, but a part of his soul had merged with the natural law. Therefore, someone who knew how to use this secret magic would be able to summon him and exchange for his power with a certain price.
For example, bringing the dead back to life, toppling the mountains and overturning the seas, destroying countries and cities, changing the weather.
"The magic of the humankind is quite impressive." Po was also staring at the hazy silhouette, lost in thought. After the hazy silhouette swallowed all Senior Magi's souls, Po abruptly said, "Ji Hao, do you know how many kinds of magic that can summon the souls of these ancient devil gods are passed down in the Magi Palace?"
Ji Hao knitted his eyebrows. He had read most of the secret books in the Magi Palace, but these kinds of magic that could summon ancient devil gods weren't in his interest. Therefore, he didn't spend too much time studying them. Perhaps in the future, he would learn this kind of magic, but right now, he focused more on improving his own power.
"As far as I know, there are about three-hundred and eighteen secret magic." Ji Hao pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Hm, three-hundred and eighteen. Perhaps, the Magi Palace has more advanced magic, but this is all. of.
Po looked at that hazy sphere of silhouette and said slowly, "As far as I know, more than thirty-thousand ancient devil gods emerged back when the world was created, and every single one of them had unimaginably great powers. I've always been thinking, if I were to gather all these Primordial Fiendgods' soul brands and refine them into a formation or a magic treasure, exactly how powerful would it be? "
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"This kid is a treasure, his body is quite suitable for communicating with these ancient devil gods." Po pointed at Taisi, gave a weird smile and said in a low voice, "He doesn't know much about worldly affairs, and he won't be able to help you with anything in your territory. Let him refine the devil god altar, and build the foundation for our magic formation."
Ji Hao looked at Taisi with a big grin on his face. He was quite satisfied with Po's suggestion.
Taisi would probably starve himself to death if he left Shaosi. Ji Hao didn't want to raise a useless person in his territory. Po's suggestion couldn't be better.
"When we arrive at Yao Mountain, we'll arrange this carefully." Ji Hao smilingly looked at Luo Shan, whose entire body was burning with a raging fire.
Gusts of cold wind puffed out from that sphere of hazy silhouette, along with which, countless visible black silhouettes swiftly surged out from the air, gathering towards Luo Shan. These black silhouettes coiled around each other, hovering around each other. Soon, an extremely dim silhouette of Luo Shan could be seen hovering around Luo Shan's body.
Ten hazy silhouettes had been hovering around Luo Shan's body. Gusts of cold wind ceaselessly flew into these ten hazy silhouettes. Gradually, Luo Shan's silhouette turned clearer and clearer, and his complexion turned much better than before.
Taisi leaped up from the ground, grabbed the bone cane, and began waving his arms. Along with a complicated spell incantation, a dense sphere of black mist spurted out from the hazy silhouette, slowly merging with Luo Shan's soul, which had been summoned back by Taisi.
Luo Shan's soul quickly turned clearer and clearer, and soon, it looked just like a real human being.
Following Taisi's spell incantation, Luo Shan's soul obediently and slowly drilled into Luo Shan's body through his eyes, nose, mouth, and mouth. Luo Shan's chest suddenly puffed up, and he took a long and deep breath. Everyone on the scene heard a strong heartbeat.
"Wow! He's alive!" Man Man popped out her eyes and yelled out in shock, "Even a dead man can come back to life? Ahyaya, Taisi is amazing! I thought he could do nothing but eat. "
The fiery light from the ten oil lamps suddenly rose to tens of zhang high, while dense black mist spurted out from the ground, transforming into hundreds of black hands, reaching towards Luo Shan's body. Taisi incanted another spell, and large clouds of black mist spurted out from his body, transforming into numerous ancient-styled short daggers, hacking towards those black hands.
"The netherworld doesn't allow the souls of the dead to leave!" Po growled in a deep voice, "Bringing the dead back to life is against the natural order, and the natural order will bear grudges against us."
Turning around his palm, a white stamper appeared in Po's hand, seeming to throw it out. Ji Hao hurriedly pressed Po's hand down and said, "Taisi can handle it. Brother, don't worry."
"Offerings!" Taisi showed the whites of his eyes and gave a creepy howl.
Hundreds of strong bulls were pressed down on the ground. Zhamu and his warriors chopped these bulls down with a single move. Large streams of blood spurted out, and those black hands, which were condensed from black mist, suddenly paused, reaching towards those bulls that were lying on the ground, then slowly retracted back into the ground.
After being grabbed by those black hands, the blood and flesh of those bulls withered speedily, and within a blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of black ash. Seeing this, all the surrounding Luo Shan clansmen dared not to make a sound, and couldn't help but tremble.
"Soul, come back!" Taisi abruptly stood still and raised his arms high.
The hazy silhouette floating around Luo Shan's body gradually disappeared, and the ten oil lamps were suddenly extinguished. Luo Shan's tiny body landed back on the ground, and his eyes suddenly opened. His clear, watery eyes rolled in the air for a few times, then Luo Shan suddenly burst into a hoarse cry, "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm scared!"
Over ten elders of Luo Shan's clan rushed up while crying and yelling, surrounding Luo Shan and holding him up.
Luo Shan clansmen around Luo Shan began dancing and singing songs, while looking at Taisi in both surprise and shock.
He was alive, he was really alive! Their young leader, who was killed by them, was really alive!
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