Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

This formation of the seven emotions returning to the world is formed by "love", so the position of "love" is the eye of the formation.If you want to break through, you must start with "love".

At this moment, Zhu Weiwei's body was right behind Mu Zhan, completely blocked by him.

Mu Zhan's eyes slowly lifted from the woman in his arms, looked at Jiang Xunli who was standing opposite, then looked at Jiang Peng who was standing side by side with Jiang Xunli, suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sweet smile. sweet smile.

"My lord, they are both here."

His voice was very soft, and it seemed even more ethereal in the thunderstorm. Except for himself and the mysterious "Valentine", no one present heard what he said.

At this moment, the two Rakshasa bullied themselves, like two sharp knives, piercing into the middle of a group of people, dividing their team.Jiang Yanheng and Zhang Chuan were intercepted to one side, while Old Man Jiang and Zhang Xiaoman were entangled by the other.

"Xiao Li, go break the formation!"

Mr. Jiang yelled at Jiang Xunli while blocking the bone spur in Luo Sha's hand.

Jiang Xunli charged at Mu Zhan with a long sword in his hand, making a gesture to stab the woman in his arms, but the blade deflected and hit the ground, unloading the forward momentum into an arc, just sticking to Mu Zhan Zhan bypassed him and went straight to Zhu Weiwei's body.He held a fire talisman in his hand, as long as the distance was close enough, he could quickly burn that corpse to ashes!

Mu Zhan hugged the woman with one hand, and grabbed Jiang Xunli's arm with the other, pulling her back.

At this time, an arrow struck suddenly, piercing through Mu Zhan's arm, and the huge force he carried caused him to stumble immediately.But he still didn't let go, and the force was so terrible that Jiang Xunli was held by him, and he couldn't run away at all.

Jiang Xunli swung his sword back and stabbed at the woman in Mu Zhan's arms.

Mu Zhan turned around to avoid it, but he still held Jiang Xunli's hand.

Jiang Peng shoots the arrow again, but Mu Zhan does not leave him any sight, and fights with Jiang Xunli, making it impossible for Jiang Peng to strike.

Jiang Xunli's original intention was not to fight Mu Zhan, so he resorted to Tai Chi's movements, and every sword was diverting Mu Zhan's attention away, trying to get away and break through the Seven Emotions Formation.However, Mu Zhan just clung to him tightly, even if he was stabbed by him, he would never let go.

"Why are you doing this? Do you really believe that the Venerable Prisoner is here to help you resurrect your wife?" Jiang Xunli was furious, "He just wanted to resurrect himself!"

"I won't believe you." Mu Zhan said.

Jiang Xunli sneered, and simply withdrew his sword momentum, locked Mu Zhan with his arms, and shouted at Jiang Peng: "Shoot the corpse! Break the formation!"

Following his words, the arrow that Jiang Peng had accumulated for a long time suddenly left the string!

Seeing this, Mu Zhan held Jiang Xunli tightly, retreated two steps quickly, and turned around with him to hit the arrow.

The arrow wiped a bloodstain under Jiang Xunli's ribs, and pierced into Mu Zhan's flank aggressively.

"Xiao Li!" Jiang Peng was startled, and hurried forward.

"Don't get close!" Jiang Xunli shouted, "I'm fine! If you keep breaking the formation, I don't believe he can catch every arrow!"

Jiang Peng drew the bow again, but did not let it go.

Suddenly, a muffled groan came from a distance, and Zhang Xiaoman was stabbed by Raksha's bone blade in order to help Mr. Jiang block a blow, and fell backwards into a quagmire.The pressure on Mr. Jiang's body increased suddenly, and he was almost caught by Luo Sha several times.

Rakshasa struck at Old Man Jiang's face with one claw. Old Man Jiang raised his sword to block, but was shocked to take a step back and stepped into a crack in the stone.The Raksha came in pursuit, and Mr. Jiang almost had no time to block this attack.

Jiang Xunli's scalp went numb for a while, and he threw out the long sword in his hand regardless, and pushed it with spiritual power, which was able to help Mr. Jiang block this attack.

He broke out in a cold sweat and wanted to go back to help Mr. Jiang deal with Rakshasa.

However, Mu Zhan still did not let go.

"Jiang Peng, help my grandpa!" Jiang Xunli shouted, "I'm not in any danger right now!"

Hearing this, Jiang Peng immediately returned to the outside of the altar with his bow and arrow, and helped Mr. Jiang suppress the crazy Rakshasa.

Jiang Xunli decided that Mu Zhan must be dealt with first, otherwise it would be impossible to break the formation with his restraint.He has no weapon in his hand now, and the talisman has limited lethality to people, so he can only choose hand-to-hand combat.

In fact, Mu Zhan didn't have any fighting skills, but for some unknown reason, his strength was terrifying, the hand holding Jiang Xunli was like iron tongs, no matter how Jiang Xunli struggled, there was no sign of loosening at all.

"Do you really believe in a venerable Demon Cultivator who will help you resurrect your wife?" Jiang Xunli said.

Mu Zhan still had a gentle smile: "Even if he lied to me, I will admit it. This is the only chance I can seize, isn't it?"

"The resurrection of the Prisoner Venerable will cause chaos in the world!"

"What does that have to do with me? I just want her to come back to life, if not, then I will accompany her to die!"

Jiang Xunli heard what Mu Zhan said, and knew that this person could not be persuaded.

No one can wake up a person who is determined to pretend to be asleep.

Jiang Xunli has always practiced Tai Chi Kungfu, and his strength is a little weak. Although he is not afraid of hard external skills, there is nothing he can do about Mu Zhan's strength.The two wrestled to the center of the altar, and then wrestled from the center to the south corner of the altar.

Suddenly, Jiang Xunli kicked something down from his feet.

He looked back and found that it was the puppet that had been placed in the "Xi" love circle before.

The puppet is carved from locust wood, with an extremely abstract and simple shape, and the eye sockets are two round black holes.

Looking at the puppet kicked down by him, Jiang Xunli felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

At this moment, Mu Zhan let go of Jiang Xunli's hand, and retreated to the center of the altar with the red-haired woman in his arms.

Jiang Xunli wanted to chase after him, but found that his legs were restrained by a huge force, and he was suddenly pulled to the ground—he knelt uncontrollably on the only empty talisman array like this in.The surrounding black mist suddenly rose up, like a giant python strangling its prey, entangled him tightly, and almost crushed all the bones in his body.

Jiang Xunli couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Go help Xiaoli! We can stand it here!"

Jiang Yanheng shifted direction while beating, pulled the two Rakshasa together, and several of them went up at the same time.

Jiang Peng had noticed Jiang Xunli's anomaly a long time ago, but he couldn't get away, his eyes were red with anxiety, at this moment he finally seized the opportunity, retreated from the battle circle under the cover of Zhang Chuan, and went straight to Jiang Xunli.

At this moment, an extremely sharp laughter sounded from behind Jiang Xunli.Hearing the laughter, the two Rakshasa seemed to be aroused bloody, and the attack became more fierce and ferocious.

Jiang Xunli had already taken out a thunderbolt talisman, but now he was holding it in his hand, but he was unable to activate it anymore.

The black mist surging out of the puppet wrapped around his body, piercing through his nose and mouth, as if gnawing at his internal organs piece by piece.

"go back!"

Jiang Xunli raised his head and said to Jiang Peng with difficulty: "Go back... leave... leave... here!"

He knelt down on the ground and twisted the Thunderbolt Talisman in his hand until it was finally torn into pieces by the strength of his fingers and fell to the ground.

Jiang Peng rushed forward recklessly, but grasped the black mist around Jiang Xunli helplessly.

The mist began to slowly overflow from the seven talisman arrays around the altar, blood red, white, dark blue... looked extremely gorgeous in the dark rainy night without stars and moon.They rolled and rose like threads, twisting and coiling, gathering towards the woman in the arms of the pastor in the center of the altar, and pouring into her body from her celestial spirit cover.

From Jiang Xunli's mouth and nose, dots of golden light began to separate out, flying towards the center of the altar uncontrollably.

He knew that he was being used. Once these joyful emotions accumulated enough, the Venerable Jail would kill him again, and he would be resurrected!

Jiang Xunli looked at Jiang Peng with pleading eyes, and insisted: "...kill... me."

"Jiang Peng..." He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice that could hardly be caught, "Use...your arrow..."

"kill me."

Jiang Peng held the black compound bow tightly, feeling that it was so heavy that he couldn't even raise his hand.

"If...you don't kill me...it's going to happen!" Jiang Xunli stared at Jiang Peng with blood in his eyes.

The other four people are still tightly entangled by the two Rakshasa, and they can't help here for a while.But Mr. Jiang has been paying attention to Jiang Xunli's state all the time. At this moment, he can't help but feel regretful.He regretted thinking too simplisticly the Venerable Prisoner, regretted letting Jiang Xunli come to Yanshi alone to guard, and regretted letting the little grandson of Sizhu Quanyin become a celestial master for the sake of insignificant self-esteem...

Jiang Peng slowly raised the bow in his hand, and firmly placed an arrow on the string.

Then he turned around abruptly and shot an arrow at Mu Zhan in the center of the altar!

A black mist came suddenly, and the arrow hit the black mist, instantly shattering into pieces.

The black mist trembled for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you can play smart."

The voice was ethereal, distant and near, but everyone present could hear its words clearly.

"It's not impossible for you to save him." The black mist continued, "I think you know all about the Seven Emotions Returning to the World Formation. You also know that I still haven't got the emotion."

"Joy... If you can save the one you love, then wouldn't you feel sincerely happy about it? Huh?"

Jiang Xunli opened his eyes with difficulty, and shouted angrily in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Peng!"

He mixed spiritual power in his voice, hitting Jiang Peng's mind directly: "Don't listen to him! Now, do it now!"

After speaking, he suddenly coughed up a cloud of blood.

Jiang Peng closed his eyes, took out an arrow from his quiver with his backhand, and stabbed tentatively in Jiang Xunli's direction.

Strangely, until the tip of the arrow touched the skin of Jiang Xunli's neck, he was not hindered by the black mist in the slightest.

The cluster of cold metal arrows touched Jiang Xunli's neck, and it became heavier and lighter following Jiang Peng's trembling wrist.

Jiang Xunli looked at Jiang Peng, and more dense golden light spots suddenly overflowed from his nose and mouth—yes, he was happy at this moment of death.As long as this formation is broken, Venerable Jail Prison will suffer backlash, and then they can wipe out this revived Venerable Demon Cultivator in one fell swoop!

At this moment, Jiang Peng dropped the arrow in his hand, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xunli, and knelt with him in the center of the talisman formation.

"Move...hand..." Jiang Xunli struggled to say two words.

The black mist floated over Jiang Peng's head, and he laughed a few times: "Sacrifice your feelings, the power of the oath can ensure that your lover will be safe and worry-free forever... Come, give me a piece of your heart... The hottest blood, and then, read it with me... I would like to exchange my true feelings for my beloved, and I will be safe forever."

Jiang Peng hugged Jiang Xunli tightly and kissed his ear.

"Little Li, I'm sorry."

A drop of warm liquid fell into Jiang Xunli's neck, but mixed with the raindrops all over the sky, Jiang Xunli didn't notice it.

Jiang Peng stretched out his hand, touched his calf, and slowly pulled out an extremely slender and delicate dagger.

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_I don’t know what to say

I guarantee that the plot of abuse will not be too long, and the worried little angel can gain weight for a few chapters

When HE comes out later, I will see it in one go (づ￣3￣)づ