Chapter 1013: Retreat

The formation does not require much mana, and it is even possible without me to lead, but the formation is not a perpetual motion machine, and it cannot be continued at all.

After a long time, without others forcing in, the formation itself will be shattered.

I was worried, so I stopped most of the formations, leaving only the water arrows and ground spikes to attack alternately.

At the same time, I also took a cold breath and sacrificed the Wakaki sword.

There was still a South Wind Bead embedded behind the handle of the Ruomu Sword, and when it reached the outside, a golden wall of flames was instantly formed, and then a gust of wind blew the flames forward, directly burning these chickens and dogs into nothingness.

The fire of the buttress extinguished it in an instant, and I opened my hand, and the Wakaki sword flew back on its own.

Then, I slowly stood up.

This kind of thing can't happen on its own, and those vicious dogs and golden roosters can't automatically form a group to attack us.

Therefore, I didn't hide it, pushed the door open and walked out.

"Who the hell is joking with me, please show up!"

I said a word to the front, and the primordial spirit floated above my head, sending a message out with the same meaning.

There was no response, as if what had just happened was just an accident.

How could I believe such nonsense, so I said, "Since you don't plan to come out, you should keep hiding, I want to see what you can do with us?"

In my opinion, the ultimate purpose of the people who did all this is probably for Ye Ling and them, but it is impossible for me to send Ye Ling and them out.

Sure enough, after these words were finished, a thick yin qi suddenly came from the front.

But the momentum of the appearance is there, but the protagonist does not appear.

I have been accumulating momentum for a long time, but now there is no movement.

I didn't expect that there were cowardly people like this in the ghosts, since they can drive a lot of vicious dogs and golden roosters, and they can also modify the memories of the living, no matter how you look at such ghosts, they are all superb in ghost cultivation.

As a result, he ran away like this, I was afraid that this guy was secretly playing some tricks, and I stood at the door and waited for a long time, and the Ruomu sword kept hovering in the air.

However, the one who should have come still did not come, and the vicious dog golden rooster was gone.

When I saw that this was a strange situation, I didn't continue to fight, but put away the Wakaki sword and returned to the office.

Ye Ling and the others didn't see everything that happened just now, but the continuous changes in the formation and the fire of the Fumu were clear.

So when I got back into the house, they all ran out.

Their meaning was obvious, they wanted to ask me if the matter had been resolved.

This period of time was a torment for all of them, although it was not long, Ye Ling and they all felt like they were living like a year.

It's not so easy to go home, I have basically determined that the ghost thing is here because of Ye Ling and them, but this ghost thing doesn't care about the loss of his subordinates, and he doesn't care about my ridicule, so he ran away.

The ghosts that attacked Ye Ling and the others are still nowhere to be found, so naturally I can't let them go back.

After listening to me talk about the situation, these people basically expressed understanding, but looking at them like that, most of them have already appeared in their hearts.

Everyone said that there were ghosts before, but Ge You didn't see them, and now seeing is believing, and they can't continue to hold on.

After destroying the ghosts, it was already midnight, and by the time I scared the ghosts away, it was almost two o'clock.

At this time, even if tonight is basically over, the ghost thing will not come again.

But today is the third day after Feng Jun's disappearance, and according to the law of our calculations, it will be Xu Xueming's turn to disappear today.

At this time, Xu Xueming's family also came to his side, and they already had an understanding of what happened before, and they saw the scene last night.

"Master, I beg you, you must protect my son!" said Xu Song, Xu Xueming's father, and tears were about to fall.

I didn't have much to say about this, so I could only pull him up and say that I would do my best.

Since today is the most dangerous, then we have no reason to go out today, which is the same reason as Sun Wukong drawing a circle for Tang Seng,

Staying in the office can be much safer.

What happened yesterday hasn't been dealt with yet, like the body of the man sealed in the wall.

At this time, the identity of this person was found out, and the person who died was surnamed Song, called Song Zhe, and was the head of the family, and the flames were ignited from this room at that time, and he was suffocated to death in the wall at that time.

With the smell and appearance of the house being burned, the murderer successfully hid the murder for a while, about half a year.

Not only that, in the progress of the case sent today, the murderer has been locked, this head of household surnamed Song is not a good person in the first place, and he loves to mess with flowers and grass in his life, and this time it is likely that he has been provoked by an iron plate.

However, the way to kill this person was to hire a murderer, and the employer paid to kill Song Zhe.

As the investigation continued, the Alien operatives discovered that the killer had died not long ago.

The real murderer has run abroad, and we don't have any evidence, so there's nothing we can do about him anytime soon.

The one surnamed Song is dead, but his soul is likely still there, so I'm going to have a conjuring to see if he knows anything.

It doesn't matter to me whether I have a ritual or not, unless I'm dealing with someone much more powerful than I am, and I have to use these cumbersome things.

Since this person is only missing, and the death has not been confirmed before, there is no tablet or anything, and the fire almost destroyed the entire building at that time, and as the location of the incident, Song Zhe's personal belongings were also engulfed in flames.

Therefore, the most breathing thing that can be found, apart from himself, is the half of the rag in his mouth.

I struggled for a moment, thinking it would be more appropriate to chop off one of his hands, but I didn't do that.

A rag with intact front wrinkles and scorched marks on the back appeared in front of my eyes, and what I had to do was very simple, just pull the soul of the dead to us through this cloth.

Easier said than done, this kind of spell can be tried even by ordinary people, of course, the effect will definitely be miserable, and it is not necessary to call something back.

I closed my eyes, chanted in my mouth, and kept changing the fingers in my hands.

Finally, I felt a faint response far away.

So I wasted all my efforts and brought the existence of the response through this piece of media.

When this ghost appeared in front of us, Lao Bai and I, as well as the cat demon, were all stunned.

Because this person is not ****** Song Zhe, but a woman with a thin body and a horse face.

(End of chapter)