Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 54

This is Cynomorium array.

The Suoyang formation uses the most yang thing, which can be replaced by chicken throats or other things. It is placed in a circle around the person who has been charged by evil spirits or evil spirits, and placed in front of him with life talismans and human blood. .

The so-called Cynomorium is to use things like chicken throats to lock the surrounding Yang Qi in one place. Ghosts can distinguish a person's position through the Yang Qi of a person, and inside the Cynomorium array is all Yang Qi, which is equivalent to normal people. In a place full of glare, ghosts naturally cannot distinguish the surrounding things, so they naturally lose their ability to move.

I looked at the dizzy Mr. Wang who was standing inside the Suoyang Formation, and couldn't help feeling more anxious.

It stands to reason that the master has been away for such a long time, there should already be news, even if there is no news, then the situation around here should have eased, but now not only has it not weakened, even Mr. Wang is unknown. The famous thing was rushed to my body, and I couldn't help but have a great doubt about the situation of the master.

I staggered out of the gate, and sure enough, the thick fog around me got worse.

Obviously, the master either failed or something went wrong.

What should I do?
I looked around, finally gritted my teeth, opened the door and disappeared into the thick fog.

I can't control Mr. Wang or Mr. Wang anymore. If something happens to the master, even if I regret it, it's too late!

The thick fog made the visibility very low, and it was very difficult for me to walk, almost an inch. I didn’t have a compass in my hand, and I didn’t know where the yin energy was the heaviest around me, so I could only walk forward by groping.

As I walked, I called out the name of the master: "Master, are you there? Master, are you there?"

Echoes kept appearing in the empty corridor, but there was no voice or shadow of the master.

I was really in a hurry, I walked a few steps quickly, and my surrounding sight became a little wider, and I also smelled a bloody smell at the tip of my nose.

There was a sudden thump in my heart, and I ran forward like crazy.

This place seems to be the hall of a villa, and now there are people lying here and there, including servants and guards of the villa. Their faces are black and blue, and the corners of their mouths are starting to drip black water.

But I couldn't care about anything at this time, I hurriedly passed them and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly I found the master standing in the open space outside the villa, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, leaning against a pillar now.

As for an old man standing in front of him, but this old man is very strange. He is wearing a trendy brand sweater that is very popular among young people, and the same brand of pants underneath. It is estimated that he really can't recognize him as an old man.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. The old bone is getting old, why do you have to meddle in this nosy business?" The old man shouted in a very sharp voice.

I was startled, and looked around, only to see more than a dozen bodyguards passed out beside the master, but their faces were not as blue and purple as those of the fainted people in the villa, no doubt like normal people.

Seeing this situation, I reacted instantly, and finally figured it out. It turned out that the master was borrowing yang.

The so-called Borrowing Yang has the meaning similar to a last stand in Maoshan Technique. Generally, when the performer thinks that he cannot handle the current situation at all, he finds eight or more boys who are still boys, and stands behind him. Around, theoretically not limited to eight, can be more, with the help of the boy's yang energy, using formations to break the resentment is a means, but borrowing yang also has extremely high risks. They can be found everywhere, but only three of them survived successfully in the end, and if the borrower fails, not only the borrower, but also the person who borrowed the sun will be greatly impacted, but usually the caster is ten of the borrower. Doubling, and it is precisely in this way that borrowing yang also has some meanings.

The master's face was pale at this time, looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, the gleaming dagger had already come in front of him, but he was indifferent.

At this time Song Yuan smiled miserably, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he almost didn't even have the strength to move now.

"Old bone, prepare to die!" the white-haired old man shouted.

But the master seemed to have exhausted his last breath and shouted: "Wait a minute, let me understand clearly, who are you and why are you witchcraft?"

"Who am I? Well, since you asked, I'll tell you that my surname is Han, and my name is Han Lei. Now you understand!" The old man sneered.

"What?" My master and I were shocked for a moment.

Han Lei is not Mr. Han's third son, isn't he dead?
How could he be standing in front of us now with gray hair all over his head?
"Impossible, you are already dead, you should be already dead!" The master shook his head repeatedly.

But when Han Lei heard these words, he looked at the master with suspicious eyes: "I didn't expect that you even knew this, it seems that I can't keep you anymore, you know too much, you should die to me! "

Han Lei picked up the shining dagger, and the cold light shone on the master's pale face along with the sun.

The master's face was flushed, he resisted with all his strength, but he didn't move for a long time, he could only watch the dagger gradually approaching him.

"In the next life, remember, you should meddle in your own business, you know?" Han Lei yelled for a while, and stabbed the dagger straight into the heart of the master.

Crash, there was a sound of broken glass.

After Han Lei heard it, his body froze slightly. He turned his head and I jumped out of the window of the villa. He was kicked by me unexpectedly.

"You old man, let go of my master!" I yelled, and kicked Han Lei's back hard with a flying kick with my right leg.

"Ah! You little bastard!" Han Lei reeled from being kicked by me.
I took the master and ran for several steps quickly, and finally distanced myself from this Han Lei.

"Damn, it's really too much, that waste surnamed Wang didn't clean you up, it really made me miscalculate!" Han Lei stood up tremblingly.

I stood beside the master, but I didn't expect that when Han Lei turned around, blood was already dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the dagger in his hand began to tremble.

"Hahaha, I thought you were safe and sound, but I didn't expect it to be the end of the battle. The apprentice, this old and immortal guy, is Han Lei. I don't know the specific situation, but he caused this weird movement. I'm useless. You Clean him up immediately! Cough cough!" The master coughed violently.

As soon as I heard it, I directly picked up the killing blade from the master, and approached Han Lei step by step.

Han Lei was panting heavily, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

"Slow down, slow down!" he yelled.

The master behind me quickly shouted: "Don't listen to him, the apprentice will do it right away, don't hesitate!"

(End of this chapter)