Chapter 700: One Point at a Time

Uncle Xiao was only twenty-seven years old when he disappeared, and now he is just the year of his establishment. But Zhang Mengbai, when he went down the mountain twenty or thirty years ago, he was probably not too young, so these are two people, both of whom disappeared three years ago...... Ye Huang would rather believe that Zhang Mengbai, who disappeared three years ago, and Uncle Xiaoshi, who disappeared three years ago, must be just a coincidence, there should be no inevitable connection between them, yes, it must be like this.

Ye Huang said a few places where he heard Zhang Mengbai's name, "I just heard these old-timers mention the name Zhang Mengbai, but I have never seen this person, let alone know where she is now." ”

Luo Qingxu said with a little regret: "I thought that this time I finally found the news of the senior brother, but I didn't expect it to be ......."

"What, did your senior brother disappear for no reason?"

"So, someone around you has disappeared?"

"Yes, my little uncle. It was also three years ago that he disappeared after leaving a letter. ”

If you drink too much wine, it is easy to let go of your guard against each other, Luo Qingxu and Ye Huang talked freely, while Feng Qingyun began to sing to the moon and dance with a sword on the side.

Feng Qingyun's singing voice attracted the attention of many people, and they all walked here, curiously watching him hold a picked up wooden stick alone, and perform a set of swordsmanship as beautiful as flowing clouds and water in the moonlight.

Halfway through the moonlit night, Feng Qingyun had left the place at some point, and the people who had been attracted by him also dispersed. Ye Huang and Luo Qingxu ended their conversation and decided to take their respective people back to the tent to rest for a while.

"Senior Brother Ye Huang, I'll see you tomorrow. Luo Qingxu supported Li Wusheng with one hand, and pulled Su Ying, who was still unsatisfied, with the other.

"See you tomorrow. ”

Ye Huang is actually dying, his alcohol consumption is not as good as Luo Qingxu and Feng Qingyun, fortunately, Zhang Ye's condition is similar to him, and the two of them can barely support Li Ling, who has passed out.

After returning to the tent area, Ye Huang put Li Ling into the sleeping bag, although this girl was steaming all over her body, and she was not afraid of the cold at all, but ...... I guess I need to do something like that.

And Ye Huang stayed outside the tent, sitting under the moonlit night with Zhang Ye, meditating and cultivating, and using his true qi to force out the drunkenness in his body.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning arrived as scheduled.

Li Wusheng informed the people who had a meeting on the mountain peak yesterday and asked everyone to gather outside the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array.

It seems that everyone is ready, especially in a very full state of mind. To enter the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array, using scriptures such as the Mantra of Death and the Great Compassion Mantra to purify the souls is a very draining thing, if the spirit is in a state of fatigue, not only can not purify those souls, but it is possible to let yourself be affected by the souls.

Li Wusheng and Luo Qingxu no longer have the drunkenness they had when they drank last night, and they don't know if the two of them have used their true qi to force out the drunkenness of thousands of years. Anyway, Ye Huang and Zhang Ye are very self-aware, if they don't use this way, it is estimated that the two of them are still sleeping soundly in the tent at this time, just like Li Ling, who has not woken up yet.

At this time, Luo Qingxu took out his Sen Luo Ding again, and said to everyone: "Everyone, please put one soul and one soul into it." ”

After everyone looked at each other a few times, Ye Huang was the first to stand up, and without any doubts, he separated his soul and soul and put it into Sen Luo Ding, through the drinking last night, the relationship between him and Li Wusheng and the others was one step closer, and there was a feeling of trust between each other.

After Ye Huang, it was Feng Qingyun and Zhang Ye, and after Ye Huang followed, the two also separated their own souls and souls.

Others may have hesitated a little, but they have also separated from each other.

And Luo Qingxu, who was in charge of controlling Sen Luoding, did not separate a soul and a soul, he glanced at Li Wusheng and said, "It's okay, senior brother, let's go in." ”

Li Wusheng walked at the front, Su Ying walked at the back, and the two strong men who maintained the integrity of their souls protected everything one after the other.

Under the control of the two souls and five spirits, everyone walked into the Ten Thousand Ghost Array with slightly stiff movements.

After entering the formation, Ye Huang only felt that everywhere he looked, there was a snow-white churning mist, which was strange if it was just an ordinary mist, his eyes could clearly see through it directly, but these fogs could not use his own eyesight beyond ordinary people to see through the slightest, indicating that this fog was not in the physical sense at all, but some kind of illusion that directly sealed the spiritual soul.

However, apart from the white as far as the eye could see, the attacks of other so-called evil spirits did not appear.

He looked back at Luo Qingxu slightly, and found that Luo Qingxu's face was solemn, his hands were constantly and rapidly sealed, and his mouth was still reading about the surroundings, and the Sen Luo Ding suspended in front of him was a little scary in terms of speed.

Whenever Sen Luo Ding is attacked by a soul, the speed of rotation will be a few points faster, and the current situation doesn't mean that at this moment, there are already countless resentful spirits who have attacked all of them, and the reason why they can't feel it is because all the attacks have been transferred to Sen Luo Ding.

"Senior Brother Luo, you must come on to be optimistic about Sen Luoding, the lives of so many of us are really hanging on your hands. Ye Huang secretly prayed in his heart.

Li Wusheng just took these people into the formation, and after walking a certain distance, he let one person stay at a certain point.

"Zen Master Putuo, please guard this point. ”

"At this point, this senior of the Thousand Butterfly Sect, please stay here. ”

"Zhang Hengzhi's real person, it's up to you here......"

In Ye Huang's mind, he automatically left the points guarded by everyone, and when the people were almost arranged, the points left in his mind had gradually formed a circle.

In the end, Ye Huang was also taken to a place, and Li Wusheng said: "Senior Brother Ye, the point of your town guard is here, and please keep chanting the Great Compassion Mantra during the town guard, for the resentful spirits that cannot be liberated in the ten thousand ghost arrays, detached." ”

Ye Huang nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to chant the Great Compassion Mantra quickly. Although he is not yet a monk of the Eight Sutras, he can recite all the scriptures, such as the Great Compassion Mantra, the Bodhicitta Sutra, the Quran, the Prajna Sutra, and so on, as long as there are scriptures recorded in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and he can recite them word for word, and there is no way to ...... Who let him be punished for copying scriptures whenever he did something wrong when he was a child?