If the ghost formation in this ghost village and the "Sihun Blood Shadow Array" in the ancestral hall are controlled by people, He Ping has no other way except to retreat.

Of course, if he is willing to spend half a year's life and forcibly break through the "ghost wall" in the ghost realm, it will not be very difficult to escape with the paper sedan chair and paper puppet.

But--

"The ghost formation is not hosted, but it is just a ghost that is left to guard the formation. No matter how cunning a ghost is, it is impossible for a ghost to have wisdom like a human being and control this formation well."

He Ping narrowed his eyes, and a glimmer flashed inside. He dared to conclude that the person who deliberately set up this "Spiritual Soul Blood Shadow Formation" must have a great plan. Moreover, since the ancestral hall has set up a formation ruled by the evil ghost, there must be something to ban the formation in the eyes of the formation.

"...The things in the capital must be an extraordinary array, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress this evil ghost and operate the entire "Sihun Blood Sculpture Array".

At this time, he was also a little excited in Gujing Wubo's heart.

There must be "conservation" in the eyes of the Soul-Secret Blood Shadow Array in the ancestral hall. In addition to conserving houses, tombs, and formations, some conserving objects also have the miraculous effect of increasing life span and prolonging life.

If such a treasure is severely damaged by qi and blood, the help can be said to be huge. Even if he has a treasure that can increase his lifespan, he does not have to try the risky living doll route.

boom!

The evil ghost holding a black umbrella stepped out of the threshold of the ancestral hall with one foot, and the strong sense of oppression further narrowed. The "Soul Blood Shadow Formation" was activated, and the gloomy and bone-thrusting murderous intent released came like a cold wave, almost submerging the doll and the paper sedan chair.

He Ping's consciousness was also pulled back from his thoughts. His ten fingers held several string threads tightly and sneered.

"If the formation is controlled by a man here, I will immediately withdraw ten miles away. However, what qualifications does an empty formation hosted by a ghost have to show off in front of me!"

He was naturally not afraid. All the silk threads on his fingertips were tightened in the air. All twenty-five paper puppets were concentrated in front of him. The "armor-covered light" surged, and he worked together to resist the power of the soul-blooded silk array.

Buzz...

The powerful formation came over, as if a world was pressing down, but it could not break through the blockade of the spirit, especially around the paper sedan, the air seemed to solidify.

At this moment, the evil ghost holding the umbrella took another step. This time, the black figure stepped out from the threshold, and the umbrella surface of the black umbrella held in his hand rotated around.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Peng!"

He Ping in the sedan chair seemed to have a heavy hammer on his forehead. When a powerful force shook and swung, he and the paper sedan chair were impacted and slid to the back. The paper puppets blocking the front were also knocked away.

Under this blow, at least three paper puppets cracked, and colorful pieces of paper scattered in the air.

What followed was a sensation of dizziness, He Ping's lips became tighter and tighter, and his teeth were creaking.

He didn't know what had happened just now, but the evil ghost turned around and he felt that the eyes were dark, and there was an invisible wave of waves pounced around. The paper sedan was shaken and slipped several feet away. Fortunately, the armor-covered light was blocked, and this force did not break his defense.

"What the hell? The spirit was also shaken away, and three paper dolls were folded?!"

It was dazed in my mind, almost subconsciously. His left and right index fingers bounced three times in a row. There were three small doll-like dolls in the broken paper doll, flying out of it and pounced on the evil ghost holding a black umbrella.

"Breaking the spirit witch, let me explode!!!"

With the order in his heart, the doll that flew towards the evil ghost exploded. This time, before the evil ghost's umbrella was halfway through, three balls of fire suddenly burst out.

boom!!!

The loud thunderous sound vibrated the eardrum, and the flames and smoke swallowed everything around them in the blink of an eye, and the air rippled.

——The Exploding Witch Ode, can be called the killer-level puppet in He Ping's hand.

Originally, the spirit-explosive witches in "Invisible Secret" only added black gunpowder, but as a modern person, He Ping felt that the simple black gunpowder was too weak, so he improved the spirit-explosive witches.

Among the He Mansion’s disciples, there were several craftsmen who could refine gunpowder and fireworks. He used his modern knowledge to let the craftsmen point out the nitric acid technology tree, and then used nitric acid to create nitroscopic explosives.

After the improved explosion spirit witch was filled with nitrocellulose, the power was greatly shocked. The explosion spirit witch was hidden directly in the paper puppet. Once the paper puppet was damaged, it would use these explosion spirit witches and give the enemy an unexpected heavy blow.

The explosives in the body of the Explosion Witch Own were filled with iron sheets and iron beads. The destructive power during the explosion was quite amazing. The evil ghost holding the umbrella never thought that He Ping had such a method. The Explosion Witch Own rushed over, and it could not stop it, so it could only let the witch Own explode itself.

In the explosion of smoke, the silent hot wind blew across the front of the ancestral hall with dust. The red painted gate was blown up, and the golden plaque hanging on the "Chen Clan Ancestral Hall" was shattered on the spot. A gap appeared on the charred bricks and stones next to it, and countless cracks bloomed in the gap.

He Ping was hit by the impact just now, and his face faded and turned pale, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He noticed that the ghost body of the umbrella-holding ghost also became a little illusory, twisting from time to time, and its movements became stagnant.

"I just used the situation to inspire the explosion witch, but this evil ghost was really affected. However, in theory, the explosion would not affect this ghost unless it was an influence in the formation?"

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his heart, and he realized instantly.

"That's right, it's a formation, it must be this ancestral hall. This evil ghost was not simply placed in the Lihun Blood Shadow Formation. It was rooted in the ancestral hall. If it only destroyed the ancestral hall, it would be difficult for it to survive..."

On the other side, the black umbrella slowly turned, and the stiff ghost's eyes were as quiet as the night, the black robe on his body fluttered without wind, but a black shadow shot towards the sedan chair on the tip of the shriveled shoes.

In the midst of lightning, the black shadows on the ground suddenly expanded, and the formation energy was combined with the aura of the formation. For a moment, it was like a tide of raging waves, or like dark clouds covering the sky and the earth, and the strong wind swept over, unstoppable.

However, He Ping's expression was not at all afraid. He had already seen the weaknesses of the evil spirit and the formation, so what else should I be afraid of?

"No matter who he is set up here, I will be finished today!"

As soon as he got angry, four paper puppets exploded from the middle. Several spirit-exploding witch puppets flew up like lightning, but did not pounce on the evil ghost, but instead rushed towards the direction of the ancestral hall.

"Fry it! Fry it! Fry it all for me! Explosion is art!!!"

Boom boom boom boom boom!

With several loud noises, the hot hot wind came, and the ancestral hall was hit again, and the soil, stone, bricks and tiles on the entire main entrance were completely melted into powder.

The black shadows around the ghost were originally rushing up like crazy waves, but at this time they were rushing back to the main entrance of the ancestral hall like a black tide.

"It is obviously injured, but it still wants to protect this ancestral hall? Hahaha, it's really a matter of seeking death."

He Ping was excited. He spent four paper puppets to launch the Explosive Witch Puppet and flew into the ancestral hall from the big holes blown out on the wall. This wave of attacks reached the hall. The brick-and-wood ancestral hall was not exploded.
Chapter completed!