Chapter 29 Substitution!
"In this case, the time has come. Please move to Tiangang to change the fighting formation. Pindao will open the altar immediately."

Seeing that Mr. Liu agreed, Deng Yang stood up, looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and said loudly.

"Then the lives of my father and son will be in the hands of the Taoist priest."

At this point, for the sake of his son, Mr. Liu could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, stepped between the seven-star torches, and said solemnly to Deng Yang on the altar, clasping his fists.

"Please rest assured, layman, there is a poor Taoist here tonight, and the evildoer will be punished here."

"Tiangang Beidou: Formation Rises"

After slightly comforting Mr. Liu, Deng Yang made a seal with one hand, and four bright yellow formation flags filled with the Yunxuan Heavenly Book immediately rose from around the altar.

"The five links are borrowed: the Tiangang is borrowed, and the body is moved to replace the method."

Following Deng Yang's incantation, two bloody talismans flew out from the altar and were branded on the heads of the Liu family and his son.

At this moment, along with a burst of mysterious energy, the clouds in the sky rolled, and in the distant sky, seven looming stars echoed each other.

"Squeak! Squeak."

"Ho ho."

As the looming starlight appeared, Mr. Liu, who was tied to the wooden bed, instantly opened his eyes. A pair of green vertical pupils looked particularly enchanting in the dark night, and a threatening roar came out of his mouth.

"It's now!"

Looking at Mr. Liu, who had faint hair growing on his face and showed signs of further demonization, Deng Yang moved his feet and soared into the sky, leaping into the formation instantly like a powerful eagle.

"Pardon order: The blood of the commander is the proof, and the curse is made on behalf of the gods!"

Stretching out his left hand, Mr. Liu's palm instantly melted away, and with a burst of blood gushing out, Deng Yang used his hand as a ghostwriter, and soon used Mr. Liu's blood as ink to draw a bloody substitute spell on Mr. Liu's forehead.

The moment the curse seal was completed, Deng Yang had a thought in his mind, and a gloomy and fiery aura suddenly appeared in his eyes. Along with the power of the curse seal, it simultaneously sank into Master Liu's body.

"Is this done?"

After finishing all this in an instant, Master Liu saw that Master Liu had stopped struggling and the hair on his body was showing signs of fading away. Master Liu immediately turned his attention to Deng Yang, his eyes full of surprise.

"Father, don't be impatient! There is still one last step left."

"Please be prepared, layman, to suppress your own energy and blood, and not to resist. Once the process of avatar starts, it cannot be stopped. If it is interrupted midway, I am afraid that Young Master Ling will be counterattacked by the curse immediately. Not only will his work be in vain, but he will also be defeated." I’m afraid that Young Master Ling will still be in danger of his life.”

Reaching out his hand to interrupt Master Liu, Deng Yang immediately reminded Master Liu with a solemn face.

"Please feel free to cast the spell, Taoist Priest. I will strictly follow Taoist Priest's instructions."

Nodding solemnly to Deng Yang, Mr. Liu took a deep look at the unconscious young man in front of him, and then slowly took a deep breath to indicate that he was ready.

"lead!"

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang stopped talking nonsense. He stretched out his arms like dead wood and grasped with his claws. A strange black shadow like ink suddenly appeared from Mr. Liu's body.

As Deng Yang pulled it with one hand, the dark shadow suddenly began to struggle and squirm, faintly emitting bursts of ferocious howling.

"Humph~"

Seeing the black shadow clinging to Mr. Liu's body, refusing to leave at all, Deng Yang couldn't help but snorted coldly. In his eyes, green will-o'-the-wisps appeared, and in his pupils, there was a faint and terrifying ghost shadow.

"squeak!."

Under the suppression of Deng Yang's soul, the strange black shadow suddenly let out a tragic wailing sound. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Deng Yang subconsciously used his magic power to drag the black shadow into Mr. Liu's body. "Well!."

The moment the black shadow escaped into his body, Mr. Liu groaned subconsciously, and a touch of blue and black suddenly appeared on his round face.

"Come here, help your young master down quickly."

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang immediately called to the waiting servants and asked them to carry the young man out of the formation first.

"what"

As the young man was carried out of the formation, Mr. Liu suddenly roared, his blood and energy rising and rolling, and his body expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon.

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang subconsciously took a few steps back and looked intently. He saw a black shadow that was like a substance rushing inside Mr. Liu's body, until several fist-sized bulges protruded from his body, just like several rats. Generally, they chase each other endlessly.

"squeak!."

"Chi! Chi chi."

As his energy and blood surged rapidly, veins popped up on Mr. Liu's forehead, his face turned red, and a scarlet blood-evil energy faintly came out of his body. The moment the black shadow encountered the blood-evil energy, it suddenly seemed like The rat saw fur and let out a shrill howl.

"This is."

Looking at the blood evil aura that disappeared in an instant, Deng Yang's eyes suddenly condensed, and a thoughtful look appeared in his heart.

"Squeak! Squeak."

At this moment, a sharp and ear-piercing whistle echoed through the night sky, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood in the air.

Deng Yang raised his head and stared, only to see a silver-white beast that was more than three feet tall, with fur like silk and satin. At some point, it had appeared on the roof of the main hall of Liu Mansion.

The appearance of the alien beast is extremely strange. Overall, it looks like a huge weasel, but its eyes are as long and narrow as a fox, revealing a frightening light of wisdom. Its silver-white fur, under the cold moonlight, It seemed to be filled with divine light, just like an elf under the moon.

"Liu Tianshou, you shameless boy, you are willing to do anything to persecute me in order to gain the foundation for my enlightenment."

"I don't blame you for destroying my temple, but you should never have killed my descendants. Today is the day of your retribution."

The moment the weasel appeared, an ethereal old voice suddenly sounded in the void. Its eyes instantly locked onto Mr. Liu, whose blood was boiling in the backyard, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

"Squeak! Squeak"

As soon as the voice fell, a rapid roar sounded in the void. The sound was vast and hollow, and contained a wonderful melody.

Under the influence of this sound, a strange thick fog suddenly filled the entire Liu Mansion.

"Evil! Don't be so presumptuous"

Seeing the sudden change, Deng Yang no longer cared about the abnormality in Mr. Liu's body. As his soul shook, a gray and black ghost figure suddenly appeared from his body, and a cold wind suddenly hung in the void.

As the dark wind swept across, intertwined with the thick fog, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed as the energy collided.

"Old Taoist priest, do you really want to meddle in other people's business?"

Seeing that his spellcasting was interrupted, the weasel immediately stood up, its hair swollen, and its narrow eyes stared at Deng Yang at the bottom of the backyard.

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