Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 366
Biting the tip of their tongues and spurting out a mouthful of blood, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan both woke up.

Looking intently again, I saw that although the welcoming team and the funeral team were both humanlike, their footwork was obviously different.Not only do they take larger strides, but these people often turn around and jump, fluttering and flickering, what is it if it is not a ghost step? !

With their red clothes fluttering and their white clothes fluttering, they saw these two groups of ghost soldiers approaching.

"You are so bold and sneaky. Maoshan disciples are here, how dare you be so arrogant?!"

Wu Zhanzhan roared angrily, flicked the impermanent rope, and was about to attack the wedding ghost array coming from the east.

Ding Ermiao grabbed Wu Zhanzhan's arm and shouted: "Junior sister, don't be impulsive, step firmly and guard the entrance, don't provoke them!"

Hundreds of ghosts carried the coffin. Ding Ermiao had heard from his master that this formation was extremely dangerous, and countless ghost hunting mages, despite all their abilities, were killed in it.

The formation in my hometown in Lingshan County is also a coffin-carrying formation of a hundred ghosts. Master did not dare to break the way of Qiu Sanpo, which shows the ferocity of this formation.

And what we are facing now is a ghost king’s wedding array!

"Miss Wu, don't be impulsive!" Li Qingdong also rolled down the southern hillside at this time, climbed up, waved and shouted: "Keep your guard at the entrance, and remain unchanged to cope with all changes!"

Wu Zhanzhan was also confused when he saw Li Qingdong suddenly appear and wake up Ding Ermiao and himself.She didn't know why the old man appeared here, and she couldn't figure out how he knew these ghost formations.

But the current situation is urgent, so I can’t ask any more questions.

Seeing the ghost formations from both sides pressing in with such force, Wu Zhanzhan did not dare to act like a hero, so he had no choice but to take a step back and stand back-to-back with Ding Ermiao, making seals with one hand and holding the Wuchang Suo in the other, waiting to see what would happen.

At this moment, Li Qingdong also rolled down the hillside and somersaulted to Ding Ermiao's feet.Ding Ermiao pulled Li Qingdong up, only to realize that the old guy had a crooked nose and squinted eyes, and he was in a panic. He must have stumbled and suffered a lot along the way.

The three of them stood in a triangle shape, moving their feet slowly, turning in circles to look at the ghost formation.

"Hey, Li Qingdong, what are you doing here?" Ding Ermiao said irritably: "When the fight starts, I can't protect you!"

Ding Ermiao had seen Li Qingdong's skills before.His old arms and legs are not as powerful as his words.I'm afraid he will be the first to die in a fight later.

"What are you fighting for? Do you think the ghost formation is so easy to break?" Li Qingdong said: "Don't do anything, just listen to my command and look for opportunities to rush out together!"

Wu Zhanzhan looked coldly at the ghost formation that was about to come by, and said coldly: "Old guy, who are you, why does this girl listen to you?"

Before Li Qingdong could speak, he saw that the wedding ghost formation coming from the east had changed its formation.

While the red clothes were spreading out, the pair of teams suddenly split into two, and surrounded Ding Ermiao and the other three from north and south respectively!
Almost at the same time, the funeral procession also separated, with white clothes fluttering, and they were surrounded by two teams.

The gongs, drums, and suonas sounded together, making it deafening.At the same time, the wind and clouds above our heads suddenly changed, and the two clearly defined black and white skies suddenly began to rotate, and the surrounding vegetation swayed in the wind, making a whimpering sound, as if the end was coming!

One red and one white, the two teams of ghost soldiers turned faster and faster.

The groom's official on horseback and the mourning woman in white were also moving rapidly around the team.However, the groom is still smiling with a spring breeze on his face, and the mourning girl is still heartbroken...

The chaotic sky was also rotating and gradually drooping, pressing on the heads of Ding Ermiao and the others.

Ding Ermiao only felt a splitting headache, unbearable chest tightness, and infinite irritability and aggrieved heart.

Looking at Wu Zhanzhan again, his face was flushed and he was breathing rapidly, as if he could no longer hold on.

Only Li Qingdong, although he was sweating profusely and his face was pale, his expression was relatively calm, and his little eyes kept moving along with the team of ghost soldiers.

"I'll fight with you, uncle!" The depression in Ding Ermiao's chest completely exploded, and he shouted with his fingers and feet stomping on the ground:

"Maoshan has a magic method for killing ghosts, and it is ominous for the ancestors to receive it. Stomp on the rocks and wear a seal, and the canopy on the head will be Kuigang! Left to support Liujia, right to protect Liuding. First kill evil spirits, and then kill night light. What God does not fall, What the hell dare to do it?——Urgently, like a law!"

I have never felt so depressed since I came down the mountain.With a spell uttered, Ding Ermiao waved his Ten Thousand Killers and rushed towards the red sedan in the wedding procession!
Castration is like lightning, faster than a galloping horse!
Wu Zhanzhan was inspired by Ding Ermiao's bravery, and at the same time he recited a ghost-killing curse. He stood up and rolled towards the big white coffin with a ghost roar!

"Oh, little ancestor, little aunt, you can't go, come back quickly!" Li Qingdong stamped his feet anxiously.

But in the flash of lightning, both Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were close to their goals and could never come back.

With a few whooshing sounds, the curtains on all sides of the big red sedan suddenly floated out towards Ding Ermiao, unfolded in the wind, tightly wrapped Ding Ermiao, and flew towards the white coffin with the help of castration!
Almost at the same moment, Wu Zhanzhan's side became more dangerous.When her impermanent rope was swung towards the coffin, the coffin lid suddenly lifted up and pressed against it like a wall, pushing Wu Zhanzhan to fly towards the red sedan chair!

"what……!"

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan shouted at the same time, one fell into the coffin, and the other was pushed into the sedan chair.Then, the coffin lid and the curtains on all sides of the sedan flew back.

A coffin is still a coffin, and a sedan is still a sedan.However, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were no longer seen.

Li Qingdong turned around and looked at everything in front of him, sweat pouring down his face.

The team of ghost soldiers continued to turn faster and faster.Suddenly, the sedan chair flew up without warning and landed on top of the coffin.All the ghost soldiers shouted, billowing black smoke rolled up the coffin and sedan chair, and retreated towards the east.

For Li Qingdong, these ghost soldiers turned a blind eye and let him go.

Li Qingdong stared closely at the whereabouts of the ghost soldiers, suddenly stamped his feet, and chanted a mantra:

"The six Bings of Shengmen combine with the six Dings. This is the self-definition of Heaven's escape. The six Yis of the door open combine with the six Jis, and the Earth's escape is just like this! - Urgently, like laws and orders, escape from form!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingdong was nowhere to be seen.

……

Ding Ermiao was trapped in a huge coffin, unable to distinguish anything in the dark.It took him a long time to wake up, and when he touched his side, fortunately, Ten Thousand Killers was still there!

"Those who are facing the battle are all arrayed in front, defeat——!"

Ding Ermiao sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on Ten Thousand Chops, then used all his strength to stab the top of his head!
But when he stabbed the coffin with the sword, he felt that the wood of the coffin lid was extremely hard. Judging by the feel of the hand, it seemed that a thousand people could only penetrate an inch.Moreover, the tip of the sword was tightly bitten by the coffin lid.

(End of this chapter)