Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 244 Yuanding Liujia Formation

In addition to the two corpses at the scene, there was a large amount of blood, the blood spattered by the murderer when he committed the murder, and a large amount of blood flowing under the body of the deceased.

But Fang Ling looked at it and felt that everything was wrong.

Generally speaking, whether this kind of blood splatter or splash blood splatter is good, it should be a coherent line, heavy in the front and light in the back, dense in the front and sparse in the back, with different small tails according to different directions and angles.

But the bloodstains here were very messy. Whether it was on the clothes or on the ground, not only were the bloodstains not coherent enough, there were even marks of overlapping dyes and smears.It seemed that someone had turned over the corpses after they died.

If you are simply looking for something, according to normal people's habits, if the deceased is lying on his back, shouldn't he look for the front first and then the back?If that's the case, shouldn't the corpse be lying prone at this time?
Why did the murderer return the body to its original supine position after searching the back?Fang Ling reached out and touched the dust on the chest of the deceased and thought like this.

Could it be that there was something behind him that he didn't want people to see?

In the yard, Changting paced around, his eyes fixed on the pile of paper figurines, his expression a little cloudy.

In appearance, the pile of paper figurines was no different from the paper figurines in other funeral shops, all of them had pale faces with thick and colorful facial features.From the eyes of different sizes and the protruding nose, it can be seen that the person who draws is not a person who is good at painting.

But it was such a pile of dead things, at this moment, Changting felt that they seemed to have a little air.Ridiculousness and resentment were clearly hidden in the black and white eyes.

Just when Changting took a step forward to investigate in detail, he suddenly heard Zhou Fang screaming in the room:

"Ah! What the hell is this?"

At the same time, Zhou Fang, who had been exhausted and paralyzed just now, seemed to have exhausted all his strength and rushed out of the house, bumping into Changting who was about to enter the house.

Changting had no intention of caring about Zhou Fang, and only focused on the corpse that Fang Ling had opened.

Behind the corpse, a wide gap was torn open in the clothes, and a talisman array as big as a sea bowl was carved with a knife on the dirty flesh.The human skin talisman array suddenly saw the light, and there seemed to be endless blood under the skin suddenly emerging from the lines and imprints of the talisman array.

"Yuan Dingliujia, are you making an alliance based on blood?" Changting couldn't help but murmured.

Liuding and Liujia were originally the gods in charge of the heavenly stems and earthly branches. Liuding was Dingmao, Dingsi, Dingwei, Dingyou, Dinghai, and Dingchou, who were Yin gods, while Liujia was Jiazi, Jiaxu, Jiashen, Jiawu, Jiachen and Jiayin are Yang gods.

Yuan Ding Liujia Formation is based on Liuding Yinshen as the basic variable, real-time and real-time arrangement of Liujia Yangshen's position, and the evil spirit refined by Yishu is put into the formation, and then the most vicious seventh spirit is used as the primordial spirit Suppressing the formation, forming a trend of seven stars according to fate.

Its characteristic is that evil spirits hide behind the fortune-telling star, which not only eliminates their way of life, but also hides their behavior.And if the Yin God shifts, the entire formation will change. The Six Ding Yin God will produce 720 changes. Adding the seven stars to illuminate the life, there are [-] changes.

When encountering this formation, the only way is to escape or break it by force.

Although Fang Ling didn't recognize the Yuanding Liujia Formation, he already knew that it was definitely not a good thing to get along with the current scene.Therefore, holding the piece of animal skin blanket with names and dates written on it just now from the back of the corpse, I don't know what to do.

While hesitating, he felt his arm being forcibly pulled up, and he heard "Run!" in his ear, and he was dragged out of the room.

The sky in the courtyard seemed to dim suddenly, and the raging wind and dark clouds enveloped the entire courtyard densely.

Zhou Fang stared in horror at the slowly moving paper figurines on both sides, and only murmured:

"I can't run away, I can't run away..."

Fang Ling followed his gaze, and saw the paper figurines who were piled up on both sides like a pile of dead things before, but at this moment, against the backdrop of the darkness, their eyes seemed to be lighted up.

They stood up one after another, turning their faces mechanically towards the three of them, and in a trance, Fang Ling felt that those randomly stippled eyebrows and eyes seemed to come to life immediately.

In the blink of an eye, those suddenly awakened paper figurines flooded towards the three of them.

Their sharp teeth and sharp nails will cause a bloody gash that hurts the flesh and blood.

Changting held Fang Ling with one hand and shook the long sword away with the other, piercing the chest of a paper figurine in front of him within a few rounds.I saw that the pale paper chest gushed out a lot of blood like a living person the moment the long sword pierced it, and the blood instantly soaked the whole paper figurine.

The paper man seemed to have received the power of the blood, and instantly became extremely powerful. He actually pressed the long sword forcefully and forced the person in front of him back a few steps with his sword.

Changting steadied his body, used his wrists to move forward, and as the swords flew, he saw that the blood-red paper man had been torn into pieces in an instant.

But what is surprising is that the torn pieces did not scatter as expected, but were firmly fixed in the air as if each had a new life.

In the howling wind, it seemed as if a door to hell had suddenly opened.Thousands of children's twittering and ravings instantly filled the entire courtyard, and the flying fragments rushed towards the three of them like sharp flying knives.

Fang Ling had seen this battle, and it was exactly the same as the fetus in the Guiyun Mountain dungeon.

Fang Ling had asked Xianyue about fetal essence at the beginning. In fact, fetal essence is formed by thousands of stillborn babies.After going through hardships, she finally reincarnated easily, but was stillborn before she was born, with deep resentment.This kind of baby has not yet formed and has no normal soul, so the heavenly eye cannot distinguish them.

They are easily dissipated when floating in the world, but if they encounter special circumstances or are deliberately refined by someone with intentions, they will condense into fetal essence.

Obviously, someone locked the fetal essence on the paper man.

The Yuanding Liujia Formation has always had endless changes, but now it still retains such a skill.If this formation is broken by force, all the fetal essence will be released.There was only one fetal spirit in the dungeon that day, and the world was turned upside down. Now, how can we deal with the unknown number of fetal essences at the same time when we are trapped in a formation?
"I'm afraid this formation can be suppressed and indestructible!"

Thinking of this, Fang Ling hurriedly reminded Chang Tingdao, who was about to smash the paper man in front of him with a sword.

Unexpectedly, Changting's expression remained unchanged and he had no scruples. He just said disdainfully: "It's a small trick!"

The man had already led Fang Ling into the paper man formation in front of him like a whirlwind.His eyes were determined, his energy condensed on the edge of his sword, and Fang Ling, who was being pulled by him, couldn't help but shudder because of the evil energy that was involuntarily emanating from his body.

The red and white pieces of paper are floating in the wind like spring tides and flying flowers on the sea. Changting, dressed in white and green shirt, walks among the flying flowers calmly, without any leaves touching him.With a few movements of his hands and a flash of sword light, he smashed several paper figures that flew towards him into pieces.

Sure enough, the moment the paper man fell apart, Fang Ling heard a chirping noise exploding from the broken body.

Fang Ling knew that Changting was arrogant and merciless when faced with evil spirits, and would not be swayed by them.He didn't say anything more, and just focused on the fragments of fetal essence floating in all directions, ready to move at any time.

Although it is a good strategy to lock them on paper and force the trapped people not to act rashly, but for the fetal essence itself, it also loses half of their combat effectiveness. Ling is naturally more willing to deal with the latter.

In the flames, Fang Lingyan burned all the fragments that waited for an opportunity to rush towards the two of them.

Changting looked at Fang Ling with a smile on his face.But this expression felt a little weird in Fang Ling's eyes, as if there was a kind of admiration and pride hidden in it, as if the child he raised had finally become successful.

But the situation here is that Fang Ling is dedicated to coping with it, especially not slack, how dare he think about other things?

As Chang Ting's men cut more and more paper figurines, the number of fetal essences increased sharply.It was just like flying flowers, but now looking at the surroundings of the two of them, they are surrounded by air.

Changting saw that Fang Ling was unable to defeat four hands with two fists, not to mention that the two of them were surrounded by countless fragments at this time, and it was impossible to count how many hands they had.

So, Changting turned around and asked, "Is it possible to hold on to a cup of tea?"

Fang Ling looked at Changting and knew that he was going to use the technique of breaking the formation, so he nodded and sacrificed his photo and killed him.

As the steps of the heaven and earth at the foot of the pavilion gradually changed, a strong wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, but within a short while, it was on the same level as the biting cold wind.Chang Ting mobilized his spiritual power and read the mantra. As the mantra in his hand became faster and faster, the wind seemed to be blessed with some kind of power, and it blew harder and harder.

Suddenly, Chang Ting's fingers froze, and the courtyard suddenly fell silent, regardless of the previous noisy whispers of the wind or the hunting wind, it seemed that they had suddenly fallen into silence.Even the paper man who was fighting Fang Ling seemed to have lost power in an instant.

Following Changting's unhurried sound of "Break!"

Then the surrounding air suddenly exploded, and an invisible force that seemed to have been hidden in the air suddenly exploded. The rainbow-like momentum only shattered all the paper figures surrounding it like iron barrels.

Even the chirping debris in the air, which made people's scalp numb, was blasted several feet away, floating lifelessly.

Here, Changting raised his hand and flew out twelve charms. The flying fragments where the spells passed burst into flames, but there was a disgusting burnt smell and sharp ghost howling sounds.The talisman that flew out was firmly fixed on the position of the twelve horoscopes in the small courtyard.

As Chang Ting's fingers changed, the charms that stabilized the orientation lit up dimly one by one, and the faintly emanating orange-yellow halo gradually dispelled the darkness like a candle that illuminated the night.

Wherever the light is illuminated by that halo, the fragments can be seen fleeing in a hurry one by one, and anyone who is half a step slow will rise up into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp and disappear out of thin air.

Just when the two thought that the overall situation was settled, Fang Ling felt a biting cold from his chest for no reason.Seeing that a layer of icicles visible to the naked eye had formed on the skirt of the clothes.

Fang Ling was immediately controlled by the cold air and couldn't move.

Fortunately, Changting caught a glimpse of Fang Ling's eyes that were so wonderful that they made flowers bloom.He reached out and pulled out the felt cloth that had been removed from the body's back from the cloth bag beside him and threw it out.

At the same time, a ball of flame came instantly, and there was only a stench of burning raw meat, and the felt cloth was already burning with a sizzling sound.

But what shocked the two of them was that the felt cloth was just burning, and a black smoke rose up. The black smoke evaporated quickly and thickly.

The whole courtyard suddenly became quiet. The fetuses that were running around just now were all crawling on the ground, and the scene was completely silent.

The stench of smoke and dust was unpleasant, and the smell of burnt corpses was disgusting.The same burnt smell, Fang Ling doesn't know why he is so convinced that the smell in the black smoke is from the burnt corpse, it may come from the memory of Qin Xianghe back then, or it may be from the inexplicable hostility in the black smoke .

The black smoke arrogantly compressed the orange light that just lit up little by little, and in the blink of an eye it was already in front of the spell.There was only a muffled "bang" sound in the silence. Fang Ling knew that it was the sound of the yin and yang energy being released instantly when the formation was broken through.

A talisman located directly in front of the eaves was the first to burn. The flame was green and strange, like a ghost eye that suddenly opened in the dark night.

The talismans were ignited one after another, and the green light gradually replaced the orange-yellow light, and the whole courtyard looked like a ghost in the flickering light.

(End of this chapter)