This soul hooking array is a regular array for the netherworld to arrest fugitive criminals, and all military officials with official titles will do this! Or according to the number of three talents, or according to the number of five elements, or according to the number of eight seals, or according to the number of nine palaces, according to the depth of the spell to produce different powers.

The spells of the eight Ming kings are not to be underestimated, and this soul hooking array is about to open, which is naturally not trivial, but listening to the eight strings of copper bells, it is faint and miserable, shaking people dizzy, and their bones are soft and soft.

Tian Zhenren was still able to keep the Yuan Shen for a while, but the rest of the Chosen People were fascinated and drowsy, and the three souls and seven spirits were gradually detained out of the virtual body formed by the red light, like a firefly, floating leisurely in the soul hooking array, after all, the physical body has been lost, and it all depends on the formation of a yang wonderful qi.

The figures of the eight Ming kings flew like spinning tops, and the copper bells in their hands shook non-stop.

King Erming stared at the ghost even more, and chanted a mantra in his mouth:

"The soul has a home, the soul has a dependence, if you don't enter at this time, when will you stay?"

Sure enough, those souls were obedient, and they fluttered into the eight brass bells.

The kings of the Ming Dynasty were about to collect those three souls and seven spirits, when they suddenly heard a loud noise, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which shook the cave and shook it, and the stone fell like rain.

In a burst of red light, a person suddenly jumped out.

The person who came was none other than the Daoist of Zhong Ting, who responded to the Xiantian Bell of the Jiuyang Divine Bell!

Why did Daoist Zhong Ting arrive at this juncture?

We have to go back to that.

The day before, Daoist Zhong Ting left Bashan and traveled eastward all the way.

The air distance from Guizhou Prefecture to Wanling County is about more than 1,500 miles, and when Zhong Ting Dao Chang has traveled enough through the clouds and fog, he has already come to Wanling County, Wanling County.

According to the address left in the letter, he inquired about the "Jingting Inn" on Wanling North Street, and went directly to the innermost guest room in the West Building to knock on the door.

Zhong Wan and Shang Wan, the two Taoist masters, sat on the bed by themselves, their eyes slightly closed, concentrating and recuperating their vitality.

Suddenly, he heard a gentle knock on the door outside, Zhong Wanzhi hurriedly got out of bed when Jian Li and the other three returned, and came to open the door, looking up, it turned out to be the eldest brother Zhong Tingdaochang!

Zhong Wan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly led Daoist Zhong Ting into the room.

Shang Wan also greeted her, and after finishing the ceremony, she sat down in stages.

Zhong Wan said happily: "Brother has come just in time! Just to help us eradicate the ghost disaster in Yangzhou." ”

"Second brother, don't worry, listen to Brother Wei first, there is a more urgent matter here for Brother Wei. Zhong Tingdao said.

"What's the matter? more urgent than this ghost disaster in Yangzhou?"

"These ghosts are chaotic, but it's not the only one in Yangzhou!"

"What do you mean by that?" Zhong Wan said in astonishment.

"A few days ago, Brother Wei received a message from you and wanted to come over, but Brother Wei had already promised Tan Sicang to escort the supplies to the state capital......

"Brother Jane came back and said this, the younger brother already knows, why did the elder brother say it?"

"What are those supplies?"

"What?"

"Those materials are also gold! It turns out that Lord Zhao of Guizhou Mansion has long been possessed by the Netherworld King, and secretly collected gold by his hand. ”

Brother Jian came back and said that he had never heard of a ghost disaster in Jingzhou, and it turned out that the king of Ming was possessed by his body and secretly collected gold, and this method was too insidious!"

"However, he was still recognized by his brother, and took all the gold of the king of Naming. ”

"Brother took all the gold of the Ming King, and it was up to the elder brother alone?"

"Not only for the brothers, but also for many heroes, Tian Zhenren is also among them. ”

"Tian Zhenren? Isn't it the Taixuan Cave of Xicheng Mountain, known as the 'Xixian' Tian Zhenren? I heard that the real person went to Jingzhou on the order of Zhang Tianshi to look for the Jiuyang Divine Bell, could it be that he has already found the Jiuyang Divine Bell?"

"Exactly. According to Tian Zhenchang, this time the calamity is eighty percent a 'ghost calamity'. ”

"Ghost Tribulation!" Shang Wan exclaimed.

"Exactly. ”

"Hmph!" Zhong Wan snorted coldly, "Even if it is a 'ghost tribulation', even if it is the Ten Halls Hades King, we cultivators will never let them do anything wrong and harm the human world." ”

"What the second brother said is that because Brother Wei came this time, I want to invite the second brother to go to Jingzhou with Brother Wei to eradicate the ghost disaster, and then we will come to assist you in eradicating the ghost disaster here. Zhong Tingdao.

"Okay, brother, don't worry, although my monk and sister have all been injured and have not yet recovered, it is incumbent on us to do so, and we will definitely go with my brother. Zhong Wandao.

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry. Shang Wan suddenly took over and said, "Now Brother Jian is investigating the news in the Monkey Head Cave of Kusong Mountain, Senior Brother Feng is investigating the news in the Mansion God's Temple in Jinling Mansion, and Senior Brother Xia has also gone to invite fellow Daoists. The three of them have been gone for a few days, so we might as well wait for two more days, and when Senior Brother Xia comes back, we will all go together. ”

After hearing this, Zhong Wan felt reasonable, so he said to Zhong Ting: "Brother: Those Ming kings all send away gold at the end of the month, and there are still a few days to count, so how about waiting here for a few days, and then go together after Senior Brother Xia comes back and invites everyone?"

Daoist Zhong Ting had never met with his brother Zhong Wan for a long time, and he was quite homesick; second, what he said was not unreasonable; third, he personally asked Ying to return empty-handed, and he couldn't save face, so he nodded and agreed to Zhong Wan's suggestion on the spot, and waited in the inn for a few days.

Zhong Wan was very happy, so he called the innkeeper to bring a table full of good wine and food.

The two brothers drank slowly, and said goodbye, which also mentioned the matter of Shanping Qinglu and the third brother Zhong Ji, and then talked about the ghosts and chaos, the number of heaven and earth, the wealth and woe in the world, etc., and the endless brotherhood and friendship between the words.

Shang Wan sat aside, or drank wine from the pot, or added tea with vegetables, looked at him warmly, and smiled silently.

At dusk the next day, the two brothers were still eating and chatting.

After only eating two lamps, Daoist Zhong Ting suddenly sat restless, as if he was suffering from malaria, and his whole body trembled.

Zhong Wan was shocked and asked, "Brother, isn't it cold?"

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly feel a little distracted. Zhong Ting shuddered, still barely drinking with his brother.

But after a while, Zhong Ting trembled so much that he couldn't even hold the wine glass and chopsticks, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Wan was surprised, stretched out his finger and clasped Zhong Ting's right wrist, signaling the pulse, but he felt that the vitality in his body was surging, and his soul was not guarded, "Brother: Someone is playing a spell and wants to hook you." ”

"Who is going to lure me?" Zhong Ting was full of doubts.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly wake up: "It's not good! ”

"What do you say, brother?"

"Tian Zhenren once said: On the day of Jiuyang's righteousness, it is the time to be robbed and killed, and he once called his brother 'go quickly and return quickly'. This must be something happened to Bashan, and the real person summoned me, and my brother is going back to Bashan first!"

At the end of the words, Zhong Tingdao stood up, grabbed the sword in his hand, hurriedly said goodbye to Zhong Wan and Shangwan, and went straight out of the Jingting Inn, flying in the air against the wind.

Seeing his brother hurrying away, Zhong Wan hurriedly took the seven-star sword and prepared to catch up.

Shang Wan suddenly grabbed him and said, "The junior brother has not recovered his vitality, and it is not easy to twist the trick to resist the wind, how can I go to destroy the ghosts? ”

Zhong Wan was helpless, sat down on the chair, and said anxiously: "The three of them have been gone for a few days, why hasn't one of them come back yet?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, it's still early before the end of the month, you better recuperate, when the time comes, you will have a fierce battle for yourself. Shang Wan persuaded.

Zhong Wan thought about it, sighed, and said nothing.

After Xiao Er cleaned up the wine table, the two of them each meditated cross-legged, silently calmed down, healed their wounds, and waited for the news of the three of them coming back.

Daoist Zhong Ting rushed all the way like a law, and returned to Bashan, the capital of Guizhou.

This is really a sign that Jiuyang's wonderful qi is born from the same root and reverses together!

Tian Zhenren used the spiritual power of the Sun Bell to inspire the Daoist Zhong Ting in the Yangtian Cave of Bashan Mountain, and the Daoist Zhong Ting had a sense in Wanling County, and he was restless.

The closer Zhong Tingdao got to the Guizhou Mansion, the more his heart beat stronger, and when he arrived at Bashan, his mind calmed down, and at this time, the eight people had already gone to righteousness generously, and the blood stained the Divine Bell.

He landed in front of the Bashan Gathering Hall, but he was stunned by the sight that caught his eye.

I saw that there were countless corpses lying everywhere, men and women, young and old, with holes in their chests, heads falling to the side, and mutilated limbs...... The red blood stained the red meadows, the red trees, and the quiet huts red, just like a picture of eighteen layers of hell.

Zhong Tingdao's eyes were full of sorrow, and he looked everywhere, all of them looked like this hellish scene.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the red light in the direction of the Cloud Swallowing Cave rushing into the night sky, and he rushed straight towards the wind.

As soon as he entered the cave hall of the Swallowing Cloud Cave, he saw that the eight Ming kings were trapping everyone in the yin qi, shaking the copper bell constantly, and flying in the air like a top.

Goodbye to the nine stone bells, either on their backs or servants, or on their backs or lying down, there were a total of eight corpses, one by one, their heads were torn apart, and blood was pouring on the ground, it was Tian Zhenren and Tan Zhong and other eight people.

Zhong Ting suddenly understood: Nine Qi and Nine Yang are heavy, and the reversal is in the Divine Bell. If you want to reverse the robbery, the blood of the nine bells will be stained red!

"Everyone, it's too late for the poor road!" Zhong Ting screamed sadly, stepped forward, and hit his head on the Xiantian Bell, blood splashed, and the corpse fell under the bell.

Jiuyang rebelled, blessed the human race, should be in the human world, the chosen ones really dared to decide, believed that it was true, and died generously, they were really righteous martyrs!

The kings of the Ming Dynasty were about to collect those three souls and seven spirits, when they suddenly saw a person jumping out, they were all frightened, and they immediately panicked.

Zhong Tingdao sprinkled the blood of Zhong Tingdao, was reborn, and was full of energy and went straight into the soul hooking array.

Jiuyang is concentric, and the ghost catastrophe of Jingzhou is broken together!

I saw nine red lights intertwined and hovered in the night sky, washing the miserable wind and mist like blood, and suddenly went straight to the Cloud Swallowing Cave.

Bang!

Boom! Boom!

There was a loud sound that seemed to open the world, and the Cloud Swallowing Cave quickly exploded and collapsed.

The rocks flew like a torrential rain, rushing towards the high and misty sky.