This blockade of thousands of ghosts is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Formation.
The city god, General Qin, sits at the center of the town, and the city gods of the villages and counties under his jurisdiction are divided into array gates. One hundred and eight soul-calling flags are used as the base of the array outside.
When Xu Ping led many ghosts into the formation.
The formation starts instantly!
With the City God's Temple as the center, within the radius, a large formation as thin as a cicada's wing, smooth and silky is like an upside-down glass bowl, completely covering the place.
The moonlight fell, the large array reflected a faint light, and ghost shadows floated back and forth in the array.
"Mr. Xu, get out of the way quickly."
In the darkness, many ghosts and ghosts jumped out, controlling the iron chain, like a string of candied haws, heading towards the numerous ghost shadows.
The soul chain can deal with these ghosts without any disadvantage.
The mission of these ghosts and ghosts is to gather the ghosts here, waiting for the City God to convert this formation into the Gate of the Netherworld.
Forget it.
It should be none of my business now... Seeing the ghosts and ghosts catching ghosts, Xu Ping was wondering in his heart whether Shi Jian was trying to scare people. In fact, he had no chance to make a move.
Until this moment, he still noticed that the stone was still on the barren mountain, and he didn't know what it was doing.
Such thoughts did not exist for long.
The next moment, he clearly noticed that the momentum of the many innocent ghosts in the formation suddenly increased.
Xu Ping was suddenly startled. He saw the ghosts and ghosts all around him, and they all let out a sound of surprise.
"What's going on?"
"The soul-locking chain doesn't work."
Xu Ping looked around hurriedly and saw that these ghosts suddenly changed their appearance, and streams of Yin Qi emerged from the ground.
Like springs gushing out from the ground, these ghosts seemed to have been greatly nourished by something, and they began to become ferocious. They even blocked the soul chain when they waved their hands together.
The horror in Xu Ping's heart was naturally beyond words.
They were obviously a group of honest kids, but suddenly they turned into naughty kids. Who gave them such courage?
That is to say, this formation has the ability to isolate the line of sight. Due to the curfew, there are not many people on the street.
Otherwise, people all over the city would notice the dark clouds shrouding this place and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Seeing this, Xu Ping used the Ghost Evil Pearl again and began to absorb the evil spirit. Only this time, the speed of absorbing the evil spirit was obviously much slower than before.
As if being collided by the ghost beads, thousands of ghosts suddenly turned their heads and looked at Xu Ping again.
The person who exudes the power of majestic incense is simply the most delicious existence in the world.
At that moment, countless ghosts rushed toward Xu Ping.
As for those dozens of ghosts, they originally thought that they could use the soul chain to suppress the situation.
Unexpectedly, these ghosts nourished by Yin Qi will all turn into extremely powerful evil ghosts. If they are singled out, they will naturally kill them instantly.
But as the number increased, they seemed to be stretched thin.
"brush!"
The willow sword swept out, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.
The dozens of ghosts rushing in front turned into powder in an instant.
But the Yin Qi from the ground keeps gushing out, and the remaining evil spirits continue to grow.
Xu Ping glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Uncle Jiu and Gu Nianhua approaching, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Jiu, go to the temple and ask General Qin how much time it will take for him to open the door to the underworld."
This time is no different than before. If the door is opened too small, I'm afraid I won't be able to drive them all in even at dawn.
Therefore, General Qin's preparations took longer than usual.
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he ran towards the Chenghuang Temple without saying a word.
Gu Nianhua looked back and shook the mahogany sword in her hand. The sword was only half shorter than hers.
"Brother Xu, let me help you."
"good!"
Xu Ping responded, waved his hand and whipped up a hurricane, blowing her directly into the night sky, falling from the roof of the City God's Temple, and fell onto Xu Ping's bed.
Dizzy!
Done in one go.
…
In the nameless barren mountains outside the provincial capital, deep in the mountains and old forests with few human traces, an old Taoist's face was full of black smoke and murderous intent, and his Taoist robes were in ruins, showing his utter wretchedness.
Especially on the left hip, a piece of flesh was completely gone, and blood flowed all over the leg. There was no Taoist temperament at all.
There was an altar in front of him, and on top of the altar was a miniature version of the City God's Temple.
Nine small flags were placed on the altar and distributed on the streets near the Chenghuang Temple.
If Uncle Jiu were here, he would find that the distribution of the flags is exactly the Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation in Maoshan Formation.
This Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation was originally a strange magic technique to change the momentum of mountains and rivers and reverse the yin and yang of mountains, rivers and rivers.
And this Kowloon is actually its elegant name.
In fact, it was just nine snake monsters that Shi Jian had captured nearby. They used their flesh and blood and souls to cooperate with the formation to gather the Yin Qi of the provincial capital.
Should I say it or not, Shi Jian is a man with good talents and qualifications, otherwise he would not be Maoshan's senior brother.
The City God calculated that the day must be when the Yin Qi is at its peak.
Shi Jian also saw this and combined the terrain near the City God's Temple to shape the nine flags into the shape of a giant dragon. Only then was he able to arrange such a powerful formation.
All he has to do now is wait.
As long as the yin energy continues and the evil spirits continue to grow, they can even breed a ghost king, which may last until the rooster crows and reveals the morning light.
By that time, the gate to the underworld was closed, and he quickly ended the Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation and replaced it with the self-created Nine Yin Refining Evil Formation.
Turn all the evil spirits in the formation into unconscious evil spirits, thus conquering the evil spirits, quickly fleeing to the barren mountains, and begin to carve the talisman of the return of all ghosts.
He has already arranged everything, whether it is the altar here or the cave in the mountains where the talismans are carved.
but……
He ignored one thing.
What he never expected was that a paper man and a loach were sneaking through the woods behind him.
Just as he was pouring energy into his whole body, controlling his formation, and dreaming of eternal life, he suddenly heard the strong wind roaring behind him...
He glanced sideways from the corner of his eye and was suddenly shocked.
A woman with beautiful features and graceful figure quickly transformed into a beautiful silhouette, and her slender arms stabbed out like sharp blades.
Shi Jian felt anxious and immediately became confused.
The Bagua pattern on the back of the Taoist robe glowed brightly, blocking the attack of the paper man Gillian.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, he felt a pain on his right buttock, as if he had been bitten by something, and another piece of flesh and blood was torn off.
"ah--"
Shi Jian cried out in pain, and Dahei responded with a series of bah bah bah.
The heart is black and the flesh is smelly.
After receiving this blow, Shi Jian's true energy movement stopped for a moment, and the movement of the formation was blocked for a moment.
Within the confines of the City God's Temple, the speed of the Yin Qi spurting out suddenly decreased greatly.
A flash of light flashed out of the corner of Xu Ping's eyes. Sure enough, this old boy was up to something. Fortunately, Gillian and Dahei were with him.
When he thought of this, he glanced in the direction of the City God's Temple again and thought to himself: Why hasn't Uncle Jiu come back yet? How long will it take for General Qin to wait? I will kill all the ghosts by then and you can open the door again. This will not be in vain.
Already?
The fight between the two parties will hurt the ghosts in front of them.
Maybe this is a disaster for Chiyu!
Gu Ping
But Xu Ping didn't have a good idea. If he didn't act ruthlessly, the speed of the Yin Qi spurting would turn into another extremely powerful evil ghost.
Didn't you see that these ghosts were so evil that they cursed each other while locking them up, saying that they would all go to the eighteenth level of hell again?
As the saying goes, every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Xu Ping planned to tell them later that a man named Shi Jian should be treated as a distinguished guest and let him experience all the projects in the eighteen levels of hell.
As a distinguished guest, this is how you should be treated.
certainly,
The premise is that he still has this chance and doesn't lose his soul.
The words are divided into two parts.
On the other side of the mountain, Shi Jian, holding a Taoist priest's standard mahogany sword, was fighting with the paper figures Gillian and Dahei, having a great time.
Now Xu Pingzha's paper figure lights up its eyes with blood from the tip of its tongue. Although its own strength is not one-tenth that of its master, it can still do it after fighting with the injured Shi Jian for a while.
Not to mention, Dahei is like an assassin, catching Shi Jian off guard every time he moves out.
After dropping a piece of flesh and blood again, he could only form a barrier on the surface of his body regardless of the rapid consumption of his energy.
Looking at the clear light that looked like a turtle shell, the big black sharp mouthparts were suddenly useless.
Since Shi Jian is the top disciple of Maoshan, his abilities are certainly not bad. After a few rounds, the paper man Gillian was covered in bruises and leaks everywhere.
"It's just a paper-tying technique, a demon outsider."
Shi Jian, who recognized Gillian's true identity, was not ashamed to say anything. He directly abandoned the wooden sword, jumped up, and rushed out with both fists, bursting out with dazzling thunder.
Lightning Thunder Fist!
I saw blue lightning flashing on his fist, a thunder exploded, and two lightning pillars shot out quickly.
The thunder pillars from top to bottom carried the momentum of destroying everything. Shi Jian's face was ferocious, and his true energy turned into thunder and lightning, vowing to blast the paper man in front of him into dregs.
However, at this moment, the paper man, who was running at great speed, suddenly disappeared from the ground, and his figure could not be caught at all.
The raging thunder pillar hit the ground, shooting a blazing mark on the ground. Shi Jian was shocked, and his old face became extremely solemn.
This is just a paper man, why is it invisible?
This neither agrees with rigorous science nor orthodox Taoist techniques.
He looked around intently, and the next second, Dahei rushed directly from the front. While in the air, he opened his mouth, revealing dense and sharp fangs.
If Shi Jian could understand that an assassin suddenly started to confront him, he should run away quickly.
But he just smiled contemptuously, and when he landed, he used the Lightning Thunder Fist again, blasting out two blue thunder pillars.
Facing the rapidly shooting thunder pillar, Dahei's dark body suddenly began to curl up, as if to use his strength.
The next moment, smelly acid rain spewed out.
Acid rain and thunder collided together, and the acid rain exerted a corrosive effect. Although the thunder was weak, it still moved forward indomitably.
The small black mung bean-sized eyes reveal a sly smile, and the hairs on the lips tremble slightly.
Shi Jian's sight was blocked by the shining thunder, so naturally he couldn't see Dahei's smile.
But he asked himself, with the existence of the body-protecting Qi, the paper man who suddenly disappeared, no matter how powerful he was, would definitely not be able to cause any trouble.
But how did he know that Xu Ping had recently learned a technique——
uncanny workmanship!
This miraculous craftsmanship is nothing but extraordinary and skillful.
Xu Ping tried it three times on Gillian's body, and finally figured out the technique and the correct posture to use it.
Wake up!
By changing the internal structure of the paper man's body and carving runes, the paper man can store various energies and have the ability to use spells.
The sudden disappearance of the paper man just now was due to the magic given by Xu Ping——
Elusive!
When the paper figure Gillian's exquisite floating figure appeared again in the night, the clear light all over her body had gathered on her fingertips, forming a thin and bright silver needle.
Pierce out!
Shi Jian was instantly shocked, but he was attacked from both sides, no matter how fast he reacted, he had no time to dodge.
Like pricking a balloon, the silver needle pierced directly into Shi Jian's body-protecting Qi, and wisps of clear light poured into it instantly.
Shi Jian's face quickly surged with blood. This clear light was the true energy that Xu Ping had stored in Gillian's body.
At this moment, the unwanted money was pouring out, raging inside Shi Jian's body, and it would be difficult for anyone to withstand it.
After all, Shi Jian had been practicing Taoism on his body for decades, and his true energy was flowing rapidly, and his face had regained some flesh color.
Two magical talismans emitting blue light were slapped on his thighs, and with a movement of his feet, they quickly disappeared between Dahei and Gillian.
He carried his altar and ran away!
While running, he vomited blood and stained the robe on his chest red, showing a jet black color in the night.
If the fight continues, he probably won't die, but if the fight continues, the arrangements made by the Chenghuang Temple may be in vain.
As soon as he thought this, the wind blew under his feet, leaving an afterimage in the night, and his speed became faster.
Of course, vomiting blood is also quite quick.
Gillian was stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him.
But after all, it was only a short time for Xu Ping to obtain the flying technique from the vampire.
There was no time to equip the paper doll Gillian with this skill. She could only run quickly under the moonlight with her long, round legs.
The wind passed through several sword wounds on her chest. Although there was air leakage, there was no air leakage and it was still usable.
Dahei's speed was even faster, soaring into the sky and blending directly into the night, faster than Shi Jian in front.
Not slow at all.
Under such extremely fast pursuit, the distance between Shi Jian and Gillian became wider and wider, but they could not get rid of the black light in the sky.
Slowly, Shi Jian was able to see the large formation near the Chenghuang Temple that looked like an upside-down glass bowl.
After opening his dharma eyes and looking at the ghostly figures inside, he felt a little more at ease.
"Fortunately, I still have a chance!"
As long as it is delayed until dawn, no evil spirits will appear again, and the City God will return to his throne.
The evil ghosts in the formation must be extremely powerful, and there must be no humans in the formation.
At that time, he will use the Nine Yin Evil Formation again... Thinking about it, Shi Jian's heart felt hot.
When he came to the formation arranged by the City God, he floated away, and after a few ups and downs, he threw himself into a house.
Dahei also swooped down instantly.
"Bang!"
It just wanted to smash the roof, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of it, blocking it out.
Rushing into the dark room, Shi Jian hurriedly put down the altar and resumed presiding over the Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation.
Observing the situation outside the Chenghuang Temple.
Unexpectedly, when he saw it, he was stunned.
Where did so many paper figures come from?
What's going on, what's going on?!
With no time to think, he quickly immersed himself in it and gathered his Yin Qi again.
Countless people die every year in the provincial capital. The yin energy in this city is usually forced underground by the yang people.
As long as you continue to control the formation, no matter how many paper figures there are, it won't work.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a joking voice came from the shadow of the house.
"Well, before you enter the house, you should at least check to see if there is anyone inside?"