This piece of rag was left by him when he was fighting against the hall masters of the whole clan. Sikong Banyu had long predicted that this dark sky would not be his first contact, and he would certainly use it in the future. Therefore, at that time, he collected the blood stains of the hall masters of all the halls and halls with the support of emptiness. Now it is really useful.

This bloodstain can be used as a blood medium. There are many things that can be used with blood as a medium. Therefore, if the friars fight, if they bleed, they will use their spiritual power to evaporate it, and never leave it to the opponent.

In particular, the monks who face some side doors are the most taboo of all monks. Because many of the techniques they mastered were extremely vicious and could not be prevented.

And Sikong Banyu is going to use the blood of the Lord of the hall to perform the technique, which is called seizing the spirit. When this technique is used, the person who is hit will not notice it. Only when the caster suddenly gives orders, the other party will lose control of the body in an instant, and then act according to the caster's purpose.

It's a little equivalent to taking temporary control of the opponent's body. After all, in the Friar's struggle, hesitation often leads to death. And instant physical control is a catastrophic destruction. Imagine that when you fight your opponent, your body is in control.

Let alone a strong monk, even ordinary people can win or lose with one move. Although this art of seizing souls is very powerful, it is rarely used in the land of rosefinch. It can only be used for intelligence spying. Because there is a huge drawback in seizing spirit, that is, the power of soul of the caster must be stronger than that of the victim. Otherwise, he will not be able to control the other party's body. On the contrary, his soul power will be greatly lost, which is not worth the loss.

The reason why Sikong Banyu chose this art of seizing the spirit was that his soul power was much higher than that of the temple owners. After all, how could his soul, once a monk, be comparable to an ordinary person?

He sat cross legged on the bed with the bloodstained rag in front of him. He bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the rag. On the dry blood, he clenched his hands and muttered words in his mouth, just like a devout believer.

However, with Sikong half language's chanting, the blood on the rag in front of him began to change strangely. The drop of blood that he dropped, as if water dropped into the oil pan, triggered the already dried blood, and began to agitate and spread.

The whole rag stained with blood, like Sikong Banyu's blood wake-up, slowly turned blood red. The color was as bright as it had just been infected by blood. It was extremely red, flashing a kind of soul grabbing blood light.

Waiting for the bloodstain to be awakened completely, Sikong Banyu's closed hands revealed two middle fingers and joined together. He gently placed them an inch or so above the rag bloodstain. His eyes were closed, and his fingers slid slowly, as if led by the mysterious forces in the dark, and let his fingers slide in a very regular direction.

The red part of the place seems to have been given life. With Sikong's half language finger movement, the scope covered by the bloodstain actually slowly wriggled up and gradually divided into three pieces. However, the three blood stains continued to change, and finally formed three strange and curved blood color runes, which were extremely strange.

After finishing all this, Sikong Banyu's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he clapped his hands on his chest.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of his blood spurted out and fell on the three strange runes on the rag. All of a sudden, the three strange blood runes, like an old cat smelling fishy smell, began to agitate. First of all, he absorbed the blood from Sikong Banyu completely, leaving no trace of it.

"Heart blood as the guide, seize the spirit mark, coagulate..."

Sikong half language in the heart of a big drink, a point on the rag. In a flash, the three strange runes on the rag, like attracted prey, quickly climbed up along Sikong's half language finger.

"Ning..."

Finally, on Sikong Banyu's arm, it seems to be completely blocked by a force, and slowly darkens down to form three tattoo like things, branded on the arm of Sikong Banyu.

"Hoo..." After finishing all this, Sikong half language gave a long breath and looked down at the three soul grabbing marks on his arm, showing a color of satisfaction.

"Although the art of seizing souls is powerful, it is limited in times. If you can learn to enslave the soul seal, it will not take so much effort."

Even if it can be used, it can only be used three times. Each time you use it, you will explode a broken mark, and use it once less. This is still under the premise that the soul seizing skill can be used, but enslaving the soul seal is not the same.

Enslave soul seal is a kind of vicious technique that permanently imprisons the opponent. As long as the caster does not release it, even if it is reincarnation, this kind of soul seal will follow closely. Even the offspring of the victim will be restricted by the enslaved soul seal. Therefore, the enslaved soul seal is notorious on the land of rosefinch, which is against the harmony of heaven.However, such a terrible technique should have great restrictions and preconditions. However, for such a terrible technique, Sikong Banyu has only heard of it, has not really seen it, and does not know how to use it.

"But better than nothing! It's enough to possess the skill of seizing spirits. Even if there are some powerful experts in the nether world who have three chances to let the masters of the halls and halls make a move, there is not much to worry about. "

Three opportunities, if you really encounter a very strong existence, but also seize the opportunity, he is not Sikong Banyu. When I think of that time, the hall leader of the hall suddenly turned against the enemy. I don't know what kind of expression those people in the dark sky will look like.

Think of here, Sikong half language mouth can not help but show a sneer.

"Ah..." All of a sudden, a very harsh cry came into Sikong's ears.

"Well? The sound Is it Zhong Liyun Sikong Banyu's face changed. Zhong Liyun and his room were just separated by a wall. Therefore, such a huge cry was heard most clearly by Sikong Banyu.

"Not good Could it be that the people of the nether world have found it in advance? " Think of here, Sikong half language from the bed up, suddenly rushed out.

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