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Chapter 125: Yin Gathering Formation

Shihu's mansion is also right next to the Ghost King Palace, but on the right side.

They didn't go far before arriving at Shi Hu's mansion. After knocking on the door, a ghost prisoner soon opened the door.

"Master Protector Zuo? Please come quickly..." The ghost prisoner who opened the door was stunned for a moment, and then quickly invited Ren Xiaofan into the house.

Shi Hu was practicing martial arts in the backyard martial arts field at this time. When he heard that Ren Xiaofan was coming, he quickly stopped practicing and went to the front yard.

"Hahaha, Brother Fan came here early in the morning. Do you want to compete with me in martial arts?" At his home, Shi Hu had already taken off his copper armor and was shirtless. He strode towards Ren Xiaofan.

"No, I came to you because I have something to say." Looking at the nine-foot-tall man, Ren Xiaofan shook his head.

If this guy were placed in modern times, he would definitely be diagnosed with gigantism. How could anyone be so tall? He is more than half a meter taller than Yao Ming.

"Oh?" Hearing that Ren Xiaofan was not here to compare martial arts with him, Shi Hu was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a moment, "Follow me."

The specifications of Shi Hu's mansion are similar to that of Ren Xiaofan, and even the location of the main house is the same.

After arriving in the room, Shi Hu first made a pot of tea for Ren Xiaofan, then sat opposite him and asked: "Brother Fan, what do you want Shi Hu to do?"

"I'm not looking for you to do anything, but I have something to tell you." After Ren Xiaofan took a sip of tea, he told him that Hongyun Ghost King was looking for him.

When he heard that the Sky-Swallowing Ghost King and the Purgatory Ghost King were going to take action against him, Shi Hu suddenly stood up and said, "This is unreasonable. We have tolerated enough in the past hundreds of years, and they are still not satisfied!

I’m going to ask the Ghost King for instructions. Instead of just sitting there and waiting for death, I might as well take the initiative and attack!”

Shi Hu said, getting up and going out to the Ghost King's Palace.

However, Ren Xiaofan dodged to the door and blocked him, "I said, you, a rough guy, why are you so anxious? Even if you take the initiative, you have to be prepared, right?"

"No, Brother Fan, we only have more than 700 ghost prisoners, and we are so prepared. Isn't it much better to catch them off guard with all our brains than to go around in circles?" Regarding Ren Xiaofan's sudden appearance at the door, Shi Hu

He didn't think too much, but expressed his thoughts.

Ren Xiaofan was speechless. He released his consciousness and sensed the surroundings. After confirming that there were no suspicious ghosts, he said to Shi Hu: "Don't think things are so simple, okay? How do you know that all the more than 700 ghost prisoners among us are all here?"

Is it one heart? Is it not possible that there are spies from the other two ghost prisoners?"

"Or do you think that the ghost prisoners who can enter this place are all loyal and courageous people like you?"

"Don't forget, everyone has died once. If possible, no one wants to die a second time. These are not trained ghost soldiers from the underworld, let alone the army you were in during your lifetime!"

Again, most of the ghosts who can enter the eighteen levels of hell are not good deeds, and those who are good deeds have long since died on their own.

A sense of belonging? Why do they have it? There are ghost prisoners from every dynasty, and everyone has different ideas. How can they be unified? Is it just because of the reputation of Hongyun Ghost King?

And listening to Hongyun Ghost King's own narration just now, there are not a few people who have switched sides from her camp to other ghost kings' camps over the years.

It's just a matter of who is stronger.

Everyone has only one ultimate goal, and that is to survive as long as possible. As for those who can't stand the torture and have lost hope of living, they are long gone.

Although Shi Hu was impulsive, he was still a little hesitant after listening to Ren Xiaofan's words.

Ren Xiaofan did not continue to stand at the door, but sat back to his seat.

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Go ahead and continue drinking tea.

I didn't have the chance to enjoy these drinks before. Last time I drank coffee with Li Wanyan for several days and it felt pretty good. However, compared to the tea he was drinking now, Ren Xiaofan preferred the latter.

Without thinking for a long time, Shi Hu sat back down from the door and sighed heavily, "Brother Fan, what do you want to do? We can't just sit back and wait for death, right?"

He had no choice. After all, he was not an intellectual general. He was speechless after being asked a few words by Ren Xiaofan. He could only hope that Ren Xiaofan could come up with some good ideas.

Ren Xiaofan glanced at this guy, stretched out his hand to help him get a cup of tea, and said: "Do we have spies among the other two ghost kings?"

I remember that when the ghost kings of the three parties were selecting people yesterday, the ghost prisoner who replaced him did not come back. It seemed that he was chosen by the big ghosts in gold and silver armor.

"Yes, Brother Fan, why do you ask this?" Shi Hu nodded, and then asked doubtfully.

"If you don't do anything, just have it, just have it..."

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Yinsi

fengdu city

In the splendid Palace of the King of Hell, the ghost atmosphere is thick and the gloomy energy is permeating the air. Hundreds of Yin soldiers and ghost generals are looking above as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Headmaster Li, do you really want to do this?" A majestic voice came from the place above where the ghost energy was thick, mixed with anger and a little helplessness.

On top of the wide beam, a slovenly old Taoist in Taoist robes lay on his side, looking at the ghosts below with disdain.

After hearing the voice coming from the front, he said: "Why not? You Yinsi dare to arrest my disciples, why don't you allow me to come and kill you brats?"

After saying that, he did not forget to untie the wine bottle from his waist and take a swig from his mouth.

"Little brats? Haha... You actually called my three Ligui period generals little brats. What a bold tone for Master Li!"

Amidst the dense ghostly aura, a man wearing a gorgeous black dragon robe walked out. The chain on his crown obscured his face, so that no one could clearly see his expression at the moment.

Buzz!

After the man finished speaking, a black light accompanied by the sound of breaking wind quickly rushed towards the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was not seen making any move. When the black light reached the old Taoist priest, he had already disappeared.

Bang!

I don’t know what the beams on the palace were made of. When the black energy hit them, the beams didn’t even tremble.

However, when looking at the old Taoist priest, he had already appeared in front of a fierce ghost general, and his five fingers were bent like an eagle's claws, lifting it up.

"Sneak attack from behind? To me, aren't you just a brat, haha..." The old Taoist priest sneered, and Tao Qi surged in his hand instantly.

"No...don't...I don't want...ah!!!"

Suddenly, before the ghost general could beg for mercy, his shrill screams resounded throughout the hall, echoing and shocking the hearts of all the ghosts.

A great ghost general in the late stage of Li Gui was tortured and killed on the spot without even resisting. How tyrannical this is!

"That's enough!" The man in the dragon robe couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted angrily and waved his hand to suppress the screams. Then he turned to the direction of the old Taoist priest, "Then we have agreed not to interfere with what's going on over there.

Whether it is life or death depends on the fate of your disciples."

"Haha...that's natural."

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The old Taoist priest went to Fengdu City and made a big fuss, but Ren Xiaofan didn't know anything about it.

He was currently at the largest martial arts arena in Hongyun City, holding many formation flags.

None of these formation flags belonged to Ren Xiaofan himself, they all belonged to the old woman on the hill behind the Li family ancestral hall.

Ling Tong, Shi Hu, Xiao Yao, Chun Nuan, the four ghosts each held a first-grade Yin Qi block in their hands at this time, and stood in the four corners of the martial arts arena.

The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Hongyun Ghost King stood at the front of the martial arts arena, with seven hundred ghost prisoners behind her. At this time, they all looked forward expectantly.

This martial arts arena is at least as big as a driving training ground. Ren Xiaofan felt that the second-grade Yin Qi block was not enough, so he replaced it with a first-grade Yin Qi block.

These first-grade Yin Qi blocks are already the property of Hongyun Ghost King, and now they have all been handed over to Ren Xiaofan.

After placing the last formation flag, Ren Xiaofan looked at the four ghosts standing in the surrounding corner.

Seeing Ren Xiaofan looking at them, they quickly signaled Ren Xiaofan with their eyes that there was no problem on their side.

With everything ready, Ren Xiaofan took a deep breath, and then took out a piece of talisman paper. To be honest, the area of ​​​​the Yin Gathering Formation was a bit large, and Ren Xiaofan was not sure whether it could succeed.

However, now that we have reached this point, we cannot retreat.

"Inhabiting the spiritual clouds, hundreds of ghosts are hiding, borrowing the method - Gathering Yin!"

After reciting the incantation, Ren Xiaofan suddenly threw out the talisman paper in his hand and pointed it directly at the Qi Gathering Formation Flag in the center of the formation.

Buzz!

As the four first-grade Yin Qi blocks were crushed, the space suddenly trembled, much more violently than the last time Ren Xiaofan tried.

Hoo ho ho...

Suddenly, strong winds rippled at the four corners on the edge of the formation, and four small tornadoes quickly formed.

The Yin Qi emitted after the first-grade Yin Qi block was broken was sucked into the center of the formation before it dissipated, and then slowly spread to the surroundings until it stopped at the edge of the martial arts field.

"Oh! It worked!"

"Success! What a strong Yin Qi!"

"Hahaha, it's really great. The little Taoist priest is really a god!"

Although they have not yet reached the Yin Gathering Formation, the ghost prisoners around them cheered for joy. Because the gray color has appeared in the martial arts arena, which is a symbol of strong Yin Qi.

Hoo ho ho....

However, just when everyone was excited about this, the four tornadoes in the corner were getting bigger and bigger, and Shi Hu, Ling Tong, Xiao Yao, and Chun Nuan all had something wrong with their expressions at the moment, as if they were trying to hold back.

What.

Oops!

Ren Xiaofan seemed to have thought of something, and was suddenly startled. He quickly looked at Hongyun Ghost King, "Ghost King, quickly, pull them away!"

Although ghosts cannot use Yin Qi here, it cannot change the fact that they themselves are Yin.

Afraid that the place was too big and the suction power was not enough, Ren Xiaofan deliberately planted many array flags, which caused all the ghosts near the corners to be sucked in.

Those four tornadoes were created precisely to suck Shi Hu and the others in.

As for what will happen if you are sucked into the formation, you don't have to guess. It will be directly converted into Yin Qi by the formation flag at the formation eye and spread in the Yin Gathering Formation.

"To be continued..."

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