Bone

From dots to floes, from floes to clusters, the black mist crouched on the ground, silently "picking up" the human faces and reorganizing their shapes.The corners of the mouth of the only smiling person raised higher, then he stopped smiling for a moment, and changed into a sad expression, allowing the black mist to slowly cover it.

The pulsating flames penetrated through the gradually forming Dasha without casting any shadow.It seemed to have learned its lesson. Although the human face on its body still had its mouth wide open and its expression still ferocious, it didn't howl any more. It just lay silently on the ground, squirmed past the fallen Taoist priest, and slowly Get close to Tan Jiu who are standing in the corner.

"Look, wells, ghosts, willows, stars... the formation eyes are pressing on the stars and horses, and the evil stars—"

The heavy evil spirit in the stone room lingered, covering the voice of the great evil spirit.Qin Nianjiu was still ignorantly looking at the remnant formation, calculating the past one by one, "It was originally a good formation to suppress evil and overcome evil, but once the formation was broken, it would be like 'there are so many bad luck, there are few unforeseen disasters, family disasters Is it heavy lifting?"

He looked at an obvious hole in the formation, and clicked his tongue grimly, "It's really capable. They asked him to fill up the formation, but he was good enough to dig out the formation."

Tan Fengyue listened to what he was saying, but she didn't comment, she just spread out the silver fan, clicked through the formations he had read one by one, and reversed it again in her mind for verification.

Where the two of them couldn't see, hundreds of eyes on Dasha's body were staring at their backs, and his tall body suddenly stood up——

From the corner of the eye, I saw a black shadow flickering, grimaces were suddenly reflected on the raised silver fan, Tan Fengyue's breath was stagnant, he turned to the left in a blink of an eye, crossed the silver fan with his backhand, and blocked it firmly Da Sha hit with all his strength.

The hand holding the fan suddenly felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and it was actually cracked by the shock.

"how come!"

It was obvious that it had been broken up just now!Qin Nianjiu looked at the resurgent Dasha in disbelief, but he didn't hesitate in his movements. He followed him instantly, and using the tip of his umbrella as a pen, he cut out a five-foot-square evil-repelling talisman in the air.

The talisman was glowing with a glowing blue light, and he sent it with a strong wind, and it was printed on the body of Dasha beside Tan Fengyue.There was a sound of "哧——", as if a red iron had fallen into icy water. With a howl, the black mist turned into sharp thorns and swooped towards Qin Nianjiu.

Qin Nianjiu propped himself aside with the tip of the umbrella, and narrowly avoided several black mist that pierced his vitals, but was pierced through the arm by several sharp thorns that followed.

"..."

The sharp thorns piercing through the arm melted back into black mist in an instant, and melted into the evil spirit in his body like a mud cow into the sea. The bone-piercing pain suddenly arose, and blood gushed out from the open wound, staining the brocade clothes on his body. Yanhong, but he waved his hand without feeling the pain, and imitated his own evil spirit into a hundred long swords, swung it at the big evil without any dead ends, while Tan Fengyue seized the gap and touched the tiger's mouth The blood dripping out from everywhere, connected in four directions, and started to set up the magic circle to exorcise evil spirits.

However, for some reason, the big Sha Xiang, who was still a little slow in action just now, suddenly became enlightened, and disintegrated into countless black mist by itself, thereby dodging Qin Nianjiu's long sword with a handle and smearing Tan Fengyuegang's blood. The two positions that were formed were reunited into one body in an instant without any damage.Seemingly paused, Dasha, who had been focusing on Qin Nianjiu, suddenly changed his target and attacked Tan Fengyue who was forming the formation.

How could this big evil grow so fast? !

A little surprise appeared on Tan Fengyue's face, but Da Sha didn't leave him the slightest space to think about it. Everyone's faces all over his body laughed fiercely, and every inch of black mist scattered was quenched with murderous intent, and he poured his head on like a torrential rain. He drenches.

The magic circle spread out in the hand should be able to gather aura to support it as a barrier, but the blue light that can be gathered for some reason, several times the land shattered and scattered like quicksand, and could not be formed at all——

In the nick of time, Qin Nianjiu took a step back and turned around, holding up the black umbrella and dodging in front of him, trying his best to block most of the black mist back for him.

Tan Fengyue has always been used to fighting alone, and it was the first time that someone protected her behind her like this. Before she could feel a strange feeling in her heart, the ghost in front of her trembled slightly as if she was unsteady, and hurriedly reached out to grab it. He, "You..."

The area that the umbrella can cover is limited after all, half of Qin Nianjiu's body was cut open by the black mist, and the blood-soaked clothes stuck to his body wetly, and the blood dripped down the corners of the clothes, seeping in little by little. In the crevice of the stone.

The pain, although it didn't bother him, he still gasped a few times, and his complexion turned pale.

This is not a wound that can be healed by reciting a few Su Xin Jue.Tan Fengyue's face was more icy than that dasha's, she pulled Qin Nianjiu behind her, snatched the black umbrella from his hand, and said coldly: "Rest."

"Hey--"

There is no need to disarm his only weapon!Just as Qin Nianjiu was about to call him to stop, he saw that he replaced the black umbrella with the right hand that was originally attached to the silver fan, and when he made another move, the sword light covered the sky.

The black umbrella, which was originally ordinary, was first infused with evil energy, and now it is attached with a layer of spiritual energy. The blue and black streamers are intertwined, holding it in his hand like an enlightened spirit sword. , pointing, stabbing, chopping, and pulling, each blow carries a powerful momentum, so fast, accurate, and sharp that people can't tell whether the "sword" moves with the heart or the heart moves with the "sword".

The black evil energy on the umbrella smashed Dasha's limbs to pieces with poisonous attack, and Yinglan's aura was in charge of "repelling" and "suppressing", burning the shattered black mist into wisps of blue smoke, which instantly dissipated invisible .

One piece was cut off, and one piece was lost. Dasha could no longer gather the black mist, and could only avoid the frenzied sword intent of Tan Fengyue by constantly splitting, but after all, it was not as fast as the sword wind he swept. Most of the originally huge body was cut off.

The dense sword energy weaves dense nets in the air, sealing the movement of the black mist and leaving a safe corner for Qin Nianjiu.He clutched his wound and stared dumbfounded at the blue and black colors that suddenly appeared and disappeared in the sky, thinking that he didn't know which tendon was cramped just now, and he wanted to be a hero in front of the gods.

But before he could feel a little slack, he saw that the Dasha, who had already fallen into a decline, suddenly seemed to be returning to the light, and the black mist scattered around shrank and expanded rapidly, but in just a few breaths, Over time, it returned to its original size, and even seemed to continue to grow.

"...!"

It's not that you can't beat it, it's that you can't finish it at all!

Seeing that the black mist once again gathered into one body in the flying sand and rocks, Qin Nianjiu swears dirty, and was about to fly to help, but suddenly stopped his movements, frowning and looked at the Feng Shui remnants on the ground.

I saw the blood dripping from his body forming a small pool of blood on the ground, which was slowly flowing along the intermittent and twisted lines of the remnant array, and the place soaked by the blood seemed to feel a faint sensation. A few invisible red lights flickered, and because the formation was abolished, they couldn't gather together, only flickered a few times, and then fell silent unwillingly.

……how so?

Ordinarily, this kind of auspicious formation master is to suppress evil and overcome evil, so it should be mobilized by spiritual energy, how could it react to blood——

Qin Nianjiu stared at the remnant formation stained dark red with blood, and suddenly understood, "This is the sacrificial formation!"

No wonder that dead face kept insisting that something was wrong with this formation just now... In the ordinary Fengshui formation, the eyes of the formation are nothing more than some spiritual herbs and spirit stones, using the spiritual energy contained in them as a guide, but the sacrificial formation is different, at least it uses It is the flesh and blood of the human body, and the most important thing is that it is some boys and girls. Although it is a bit shady, it will make the formation more stable and more effective. If the people who set up the formation use subtle methods, it will ensure the operation of the formation. The last millennium was no problem either.

Sacrifice array... Sacrifice array...

Sacrifice, backlash, eye disease... He stared closely at the hundreds of hideous human faces on Dasha's body that were gathered or scattered, but a flash of thought connected all of them, and turned to Tan Fengyue and shouted: " Eyes! Eyes!"

The one who was suppressed in the big formation, and the one who turned back on the villagers after the formation was broken, was probably a pair of eyes!

Tan Fengyue understood in an instant, and stopped trying in vain to cut through the black mist that would come back to life. With a twist of sword energy in her hand, she pierced the staring eyes of a human face with her backhand.

Dasha's movements suddenly slowed down for a moment, and then he returned to his original berserk appearance. Wisps of black mist rushed towards Tan Fengyue more and more ferociously, as if about to tear him apart, but he found a flaw and attacked with all his might. The black mist in front of him opened another pair of eyes with a sword.

As if realizing that his weakness had been exposed, Dasha paused for a moment, and then let out a long scream, and in an instant, more human faces appeared out of thin air, and they all burst into laughter, laughing so hard The back of the neck is cold.

More than a thousand human faces were piled up in front of them densely, as if there was no end to it, and they couldn't be chopped off and cut off endlessly. Every strange laugh they made seemed to be mocking the two people in front of them.

Aware of Tan Fengyue's rapidly changing breath and the slightly slowing down of the sword, Qin Nianjiu anxiously observed each writhing face, trying to find out which pair of eyes on it was the real body of Da Sha, but he couldn't find the right one. fruit.

Black Mist can be resurrected indefinitely, but Tan Fengyue's physical strength is limited. If it continues like this, it will consume it to death sooner or later...

Hearing Da Sha's laughter became more wild, Qin Nianjiu pressed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, and cursed in a low voice.

The screams and wails that this big evil uttered before were already harsh enough, but now they have been replaced with even more ugly, weird laughter, and the dying Taoist next to him is still calling for help in a low and high voice, it is really piercing. splitting headache--

and many more.

The two of them are still in a stalemate with Dasha, how can this Taoist priest who is no different from a useless person survive beside Dasha?

Realizing the weirdness, Qin Nianjiu suddenly turned his head to look at the yellow-clothed Taoist priest lying paralyzed on the ground, and walked up to him in a flash, grabbed his loose hair, and pulled him up fiercely.

Just now he stomped and kicked the Taoist priest, but he didn't notice anything unusual. When he lifted him up with a big movement, he saw a beautiful little box rolled out of his sleeve and fell to the ground.

The box was no more than the size of a palm, and it was empty. Its surface was covered with mantras and spirit stones, and it was stained with the same evil spirit as Dasha's body, with a gloomy blackness.Without even thinking about it, he knew that it was the spiritual box that was originally sealed in the formation's eyes.Although the magic talisman that sealed the opening had been torn away, there was still a gravitational force that could suppress evil spirits and kept burning Qin Nianjiu's palm.

Presumably this Taoist priest was carrying this thing on his body, so Dasha recognized him as a part of himself, so he didn't attack him.

damn thing!Not to mention digging out the eyes of the big formation, he even opened the spiritual box... Qin Nianjiu almost laughed out of anger. Warring Tan Fengyue, "The effectiveness is still there, and it should still work!"

Wherever things come from, everything goes back to town, everything is peaceful!

Tan Fengyue has been paying attention to Qin Nianjiu's movements from the corner of her eye, and firmly caught the small box thrown by him, and still did not forget to raise her eyebrows and sneer at him in the midst of her busy schedule, "Should?"

What time is it and I am still in the mood to chew words!Qin Nianjiu was so angry that his meridians almost flowed backwards, and when he waved his hand, a cloud of blue will-o'-the-wisp whizzed past Tan Fengyue's face, and shattered a face approaching behind him, "Hurry up!"

Is this something urgent?Tan Fengyue gave him a sideways glance, her voice was still faint, "I have to—"

With a flick of his wrist, he drew a cloud in the air with the tip of his umbrella, "Find out—"

All of a sudden, hundreds of spiritual lights gushed out like fluffy smoke and misty shapes, but they firmly restrained Da Sha's movements, "Which pair—"

The big brake couldn't move, and more than a thousand people screamed with uniform expressions, as if they wanted to overturn the entire stone room with the sound waves.

Touching the abundant spiritual power on his body, the small box in his palm trembled slightly, and a dazzling brilliance burst out for several feet, almost reflecting the black mist on Dasha's body.In an instant, a face on the corner of Dasha's body changed suddenly. Although it was only for a short moment, it was still caught in his eyes.

In just one breath, he could only see the movement of closing his posture, the eyeballs embedded in that human face had been gouged out, and he had accurately put them into the small box.

The wind stopped suddenly, and even the evil spirit overflowing in the room was loosened for a moment.

"Okay," he snapped the lid of the box, "I found it."

"..."

Really deserves to be a good hand to catch people's eyes.

Qin Nianjiu watched this scene with complicated eyes, groped in his heart for a long time, and finally summed up his eight-character evaluation briefly: gaudy, pretentious.

It turned out to be a ghost with an undeveloped mind. Without the dominant eyeballs, the big ghost returned to its dull appearance, and lost the ability to revive.It no longer uses those varied moves, it only howls and props up its huge body to rampage, instinctively chasing the breath of strangers.

Without waiting for it to attack, Qin Nianjiu took a step back and sent these hundreds of innocent souls to rest in peace with the sky fire and thunder.

In the thunderous thunder, all the original howling and screaming turned into deep sighs, like reluctance, nostalgia, and unwillingness, with a heart-piercing scream in between, and finally all returned There was silence, only the evil spirit that filled the room changed from thick to weak, invisible and intangible, and a piece of yellow clothes remaining on the ground, which had been stained dark brown by blood.

——What will happen to those who are swallowed by the Great Sha?

Qin Nianjiu looked at the hem of the clothes, and beat his palm, his heartbroken was very perfunctory, "Ah, I was negligent."

Tan Fengyue glanced at him, feeling funny in her heart, but she didn't touch his little thoughts.

The two stood in the stone room that had finally calmed down, calming down a little, without the slightest bit of excitement after a hard-fought victory, only a trace of tiredness quietly revealed from the drooping eyes.

After resting for a while, Tan Fengyue returned to that unshakable cold face, lightly raised the small box in her hand, and seriously joked at Qin Nianjiu who was bandaging herself to stop the bleeding, "Come here to recognize relatives."

"..." All the evil spirits in the world are his distant relatives!Qin Nianjiu stopped the bleeding for himself, glared at him, and reluctantly moved over, "...I guess it's 'holding'."

As I said before, "Practice" is a kind of nightmare monster, which can create a phantom nightmare to manipulate the mind of mortals.

Just taking a pair of eyeballs out of a person, it's hard not to complain - just look at Luo Qingyu, and this eyeball has been suppressed in the big formation for a long time, and is mobilized by the spiritual energy of the big formation It is not surprising that it has given birth to spiritual wisdom after being washed and infiltrated.Ordinarily, it was well suppressed by the big formation, and the spiritual box was tightly sealed. Let alone becoming an "obsession", even if I became a heavenly king, I would not be able to make any troubles. Tianlei made a breach, and was betting on the location of Xibei Village, causing the villagers to bear the brunt of the backlash, and lost again because the Chen family listened to the dog Taoist's words and let him hit the ground by mistake He dug out the things in the eyes, and opened the seal...

Even though the incantation was in place, the eyeballs in the box were still struggling uneasily, and the lid of the box slammed and slammed.Tan Fengyue pressed the small box firmly, cherishing the words like gold and saying: "There is more than enough to reveal."

"Isn't it?" Qin Nianjiu took the black umbrella back from his hand politely, and propped it up like a boneless one, "I guess, the Taoist priest just gouged out this eyeball, and the Chen family will be eroded after that." They lost their minds and started killing each other—”

"Why don't you say that he has the ability to move his eyes..." He snorted coldly, enduring the burning pain, and tapped the small box in Tan Fengyue's hand with his fingertips, "Don't tell me, this nightmare monster The intention of revenge is quite strong. Not only did the Chen family members who are controlling it die, but they also picked a good time for the moon... I guess it controls the big evil, and it should still want to massacre the city, right? After all, everyone in this city has benefited from the big formation, isn't it..."

The small box was pressed by Tan Fengyue, the eyeballs in it had stopped at first, but as if they wanted to respond to him, they struggled hard.

Tan Fengyue raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that she really was a family, and she was thinking about one thing.

Qin Nianjiu knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his expression, so he rolled his eyes at him first, "Okay, okay, I'll show the patriarch a righteous killing of relatives, okay? Back to Qingduhua, Dayi Shengyun, Ling Mingxinjue... which one should I use, or just burn it on fire?"

This time the eyeballs in the box did not move, and it was a little quiet.

Xin said that there are quite a lot of spells in this ghost society.Tan Fengyue was about to choose a solution for him, but heard a bell ringing suddenly from outside in the distance.

The ringing was not loud, but it seemed to be able to penetrate deep into the brain of a person. It trembled, trembled, and trembled again, one after another. It was quite rhythmic, but gradually became chaotic.There are even more noisy human voices trailing behind, suppressed by the ringing of the bell, one after another, vaguely recited like a mantra.

"...Qingling?"

Qin Nianjiu straightened up, looked at the dark and deep stone road, "... Is there something coming?"

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