Chapter 122 The fire ghost, entering the battle like a drought
At this moment, Xiang Qian looked in extreme fear and had already forgotten the nausea he felt just now.
Staring at the surroundings with all his heart, for fear of making any mistakes.
After noticing something strange about his hair, he also shouted loudly to remind Tang Sanmu.
Tang Sanmu had already realized that the situation was not good, so he grabbed the shoulder of the man who was looking forward and took him a few steps back.
Then I looked at the corner of my clothes and saw a slight flame burning.
He moved his hands together, gathered Qi into his palms, first slapped the hair that was looking forward a few times, and then hurriedly extinguished the flames on his body.
"Master Tang, what on earth is this? How come your body is on fire all of a sudden?"
Miki looked around and muttered: "Fire situation."
As he finished speaking, he heard bursts of shrill screams all around him.
At the same time, the dry grass and tree branches on the ground all changed.
It turned into pitch black color and emitted bursts of black smoke.
It seemed as if an invisible fire swept over, turning the place into scorched earth in an instant.
Tang Sanmu continued: "Fire ghost technique."
This formation is a combination of Feng Shui and the spiritual body.
Fire evil and fierce Yang are born all over the land, and the spirit enters here and acts as a drought demon!
This formation is also called the Great Drought Formation.
There is a saying that when the drought demon comes out, the ground will be red for thousands of miles.
Of course, the Fire Ghost Formation is not as powerful as the real Drought Demon.
It just means that after the spirit body is contaminated by the fire demon, it will be like a drought demon carrying blazing fire.
Wherever he passed, there was scorched earth and no grass could grow!
Looking forward, he realized that both of them were in extreme danger, and asked Tang Sanmu tremblingly: "Master, I don't quite understand, why did this place suddenly become such a dangerous place?
When I discussed cooperation with the villagers here before, it was always quite cool here and there weren’t that many things to do.”
"Someone was setting up here last night, just waiting for me to come over and want to invite you to the urn.
In fact, I had already discovered it when I came here. The corpses on the ground seemed to be scattered and arranged in a messy manner, but they had already coincided with the position of Feng Shui.
All these corpses have been moved."
He looked forward and looked at the ground carefully, then slapped his forehead hard: "Oh, I know, there are clearly humanoid blood marks in some places, but there are no corpses!
In some places, you can still vaguely see traces of being dragged! They have really been moved!”
"The corpse died a tragic death and was killed by evil magic. The evil nature on it is extremely strong.
In addition, these corpses are placed either on the fire ground or on the evil ground. The direction of the head and the placement are all particular.
This has suddenly turned into a vicious situation." Tang Sanmu said.
"Master Tang, since you discovered it when you came here, why didn't you crack the formation first?
Is it difficult to crack?"
"It's not difficult. Just change the positions of these corpses and it will be cracked naturally."
Looking forward, he was even more surprised: "Then Master Tang, why didn't you just change them when you came?"
"First of all, your matter is more urgent, although I will use Feng Shui formation to temporarily suppress the aura in your body.
But if it is suppressed for a long time, it will easily get out of control when it breaks out again.
Secondly, I am not afraid and have the confidence to confront this technique tit for tat.
Thirdly, I have a hunch that if the Feng Shui array is cracked, the situation may be even worse."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Sanmu felt another wave of heat coming in front of him.
Something from the underworld screamed and charged straight at him viciously.
His voice was heard, but his shadow was not seen.
Tang Sanmu concentrated his energy, took two steps back, and guarded the front.
Then he took out a copper coin from his pocket, weighed it twice and said, "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the copper coins made a whooshing sound, like an arrow leaving a string.
But after flying in the void for a certain distance, the speed dropped sharply, as if there was an invisible swamp in the void.
when!
First suppress and then increase.
There was a violent crash, the copper coin was split into two, and a burst of breath hit from the front.
Tang Sanmu looked calmly in front of him, black smoke billowing suddenly appeared from the void.
He looked forward and asked, "Did you hit that thing?"
Master Tang, my eyes are blind, can you see the appearance of the spirit body?"
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "You can't see it, the spirit body is hiding in the fierce fire.
I can only see the vibration of breath and the burning of Yang Qi.
But you can’t see where the spirit body is.”
The spirit body was originally just an ordinary spirit body, but under this Feng Shui, its whole body was bathed in fire, as if it had crawled up from hell.
After finishing speaking, Miki looked back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He took out the Bagua Mirror from his pocket again and threw it directly upward.
The Bagua Mirror was firmly fixed on the eaves of the house behind him. Tang Sanmu pointed at it, indicating to look forward and behind.
Looking back, I saw in the Bagua Mirror, I could actually see a figure covered in fire.
He was moving around in all directions, seemingly looking for the most suitable starting angle.
The range reflected by the Bagua Mirror is limited, so the figure feels like it is disappearing and appearing.
He looked forward and swallowed: "Why do you think the figure in the mirror looks so familiar?"
"If you look carefully, you should be able to recognize it."
After looking forward and frowning for a long time, he suddenly exclaimed: "Holy crap! It's that white-bearded old man!"
I’m really confused, why did Lao Deng suddenly become a warlock after living in the village all his life?!”
From the moment he woke up, he began to search for information about himself on the Internet, and he finally got a little understanding of the Puppet Master.
Tang Sanmu was slightly startled when he heard this: "He has grown up here since he was a child? Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, this old guy is still very respected in the village!
I didn’t expect that, knowing people’s faces but not their hearts, he actually killed the whole village.”
This was strange, Tang San originally thought that the person holding the wine should be the warlock who had been lurking in the village recently.
Now that I heard that he was born and raised here since childhood, I was inevitably surprised.
And now the soul covered in flames is indeed the drinker.
It seems that after his death, someone didn't want him to go on the road like this, so they took out his soul and used it.
Are the people who arrange these spells what the drinker calls like-minded people?
If this is true, then these people are really cruel to their own people...
Tang Sanmu was thinking about this in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
But at this time, in the Bagua Mirror, the spirit body was seen rushing left and right, then rushing towards Tang Sanmu.
When he was still three steps away from Tang Sanmu, he could already feel the rolling heat waves burning his skin, and at the same time, the corners of his clothes showed signs of being burned again.
In other words, the flame that was extinguished just now has rekindled.
The longer the spirit body stays in the Feng Shui ground, the stronger the burning breath will be.