"East, South, West, North Formation!"

"Jiale, quickly prepare the altar!"

Although Uncle Simu and Michitsuru were anxious, they were still very calm now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They methodically instructed their disciples(s), but the men and horses of the original court ran into the retreat behind them in an orderly manner.

Looking at the brave and fast steps of those soldiers, the steady hands holding the weapons, and the calm expressions, it was obvious that Dong Feng and his ghosts had attacked day and night before.

I've experienced this kind of thing a lot, and although I'm still scared, it's not as embarrassing as the first time I encountered it before.

When the soldiers returned to the room, they did not forget to sprinkle a little black ink mixed with chicken blood on the door.

I just didn't close the door.

Luo Zi stood behind the masters who had arranged the spells on the front line, and glanced at the temporary blood ink boundary at the door, and the bloody smell of the late night breeze brought a trace of the sun's qi into his nose, Luo Zi couldn't help frowning.

This kind of blood ink to ward off evil spirits, although the effect of the first seven days is first-class, and even powerful can make a ghost master of his level feel uncomfortable (disgusting).

But how long has this been blood ink?

The foul smell that was suppressed with ink inside is rotten, okay?

Although it will not affect the evil spirit-warding effect of the Blood Ink, this aura will also make the surrounding ghosts sensitive.

Luo Zi made the aura seal his sense of smell, and then his face returned to normal, he looked at the Thousand Crane Dao Leader who was waiting at the front, and shook his head without a trace.

It seems that Uncle Qianhe, who has never met before, really has nothing on his body that commonly used to exorcise evil spirits, and in comparison, he has fully valued it when he came this time, and he has brought the most suitable things, so in this case, the uncles still don't want to keep it.

Luo Zi silently withdrew his left hand, which had been pinned to the side of his back belt—there was a Ten Thousand Law Expulsion Talisman in the mezzanine of the belt, which he had prepared just in case, but now it seemed that it was not needed.

In the distance, there was the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the thick ground, although it had not yet reached the point where even the ground under Luo Zi's feet was shaking, but along with the sound of horses' hooves, there were dense footsteps, and the cold wind in the air had obviously dropped several degrees.

The closer the sound, the colder it gets.

And at this time, there was a bad situation on the defensive front line where he was resting-

The eastern, southern, western, and northern brothers who were arranging under the seat of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief did not climb in momentum after walking the footwork, but suddenly screamed like a lightning strike, and after a miserable "ah", they each spurted blood and fell to the ground.

The Taoist Chief of Chizuru was suddenly shocked and rushed forward to help Adong, the only one who was still sober, and asked in surprise, "Adong! What's going on?!"

Senior Brother Adong's throat rolled several times, but he vomited blood again, and gasped weakly: "Master...... The surrounding aura ...... Disturbed...... We've been plotted......"

After saying that, he wanted to fall down as if he was trying his best, but the Chizuru Daoist hurriedly helped him steady, groped with one hand and took out a small cloth bag from the Taoist robe, bit the cloth bag buckle, and the Chizuru Daoist poured out a round brown bead-like thing and stuffed it into Adong's mouth.

Not seeing Ah Dong swallowing, Daoist Chizuru put down Ah Dong and walked towards the rest of the disciples.

The stronger the formation, the more and more intense the aura that needs to be invoked.

The more aura that needs to be invoked, the more intense it is, then because of the effect of the Spirit Leap Talisman, the more serious the aura backlash will be for the four senior brothers.

It seems to be a very powerful formation.

Luo Zi shook his head with pity.

And that pill that could temporarily save the injuries of the fourth senior brothers...... Although Luo Zi really wanted to analyze the ingredients of the pill in the bag of Thousand Crane Dao Changbu, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open his sense of smell, although he only needed to smell it to roughly distinguish the main effect of the pill, but thinking of the rancid blood ink, Luo Zi resolutely thought that it was still not.

After a while, Ah Dong, who had taken the medicine at the beginning, woke up, and although he was still weak, he was able to get up with difficulty and lean on the stake that Jiale had used to chop wood before to breathe and rest.

"Master," Jiale looked at the state of the east, south, west, and north, and asked his master with concern, "Do we still have the altar?"

The four-eyed Taoist glared at Jiale and slapped Jiale on the back of the head: "Stupid!

"Reiki can't be used again!"

The four-eyed uncle glared at his stunned apprentice, and said, "Go! Take the peach wood swords that the master treasured! There is also the blood in the ink bucket line, glutinous rice, and the rooster's yang crown!"

Jiale went in a hurry.

"And you Ah Zi, you can't help much, why don't you let me into the house quickly?!" After finishing it, Uncle Simu pointed at Luo Zi and roared, "If I stay here, if I get hurt, how do you tell me to explain to my senior brother?!"

Uncle Simu stepped forward and pushed Luo Zi away, he knew that Luo Zi was not a living person, so he was afraid that Luo Zi would be injured by his own demon slaying magic weapon when the fight started.

Although it was unnecessary, Luo Zi symbolically struggled, and finally left with a helpless face - he was not afraid that his uncles and brothers would be hurt, he had ordered his subordinates not to hurt these lovely Dao elders too much before the war, anyway, he just wanted the dragon qi on the zombies, and he didn't want to fight to the death?

Now that he was driven back, it was just right for his men to let go of the attacking formation.

Uncle Simu watched Luo Zi walk into the door, turned his head to look at Master Yixiu, and only then did the anxiety and worry in his heart appear on his face, and said, "Old monk, this time the person who came is not good, are you sure?"

Master Yixiu looked at the giant Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and then at the eyes behind him, sighed, this time he didn't gag with Uncle Simu, but said seriously: "I don't know, the other party is vigorous, and some of us lost their resistance at the beginning, plus the aura is chaotic and can't cast spells...... It's hard!"

After saying this, Master Yixiu suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to the apprentice Jingjing who was standing behind him and ordered: "Jingjing, you go into the house quickly, take out the snake gall of a few snakes that the master caught on the road a few days ago, mix the lotus seed hearts of all the lotus seeds that the master didn't let you pick before, add licorice, ginseng, and wolfberry, and crush and pinch a few balls together!"

"Ahh

The main ingredient is bamboo leaves and green snake gall, plus lotus seeds, licorice, ginseng and wolfberry, the master generally matches this mainly to cooperate with penance, clean the spiritual platform, by the way, to reduce the aura that he can call, to achieve the effect of laying a solid foundation.

Just like modern people wear sandbags to increase the difficulty of exercise, it is a meaning.

This ball is often matched by itself.

Jingjing thought, her pace quickened.

"Old monk, what snake gall, what licorice, what are you going to do, make a heart-saving pill?"

Uncle Simu has not read the "Monk's Medicinal Compendium", of course he doesn't know the "Pure Heart and Widow Spirit Pill" in it, but this formula is very similar to the "Heart-Saving Pill" in "Maoshan Herbal Medicine", but what people need is bear bile, and the effect is not the same.

Master Yixiu didn't hide it either, and explained: "Brother Dao doesn't know, this is a pill, called the Pure Heart and Widow Spirit Pill, which is a medicine that increases the pressure on the cultivator's body to absorb spiritual energy and stabilize the spiritual platform......"

Before Master Yixiu could finish speaking, Uncle Simu interrupted suspiciously: "Hindering us from absorbing aura? Why are you using this medicine? We can't use auras now!"

Master Yixiu smiled, and he was not in a hurry, but just asked, "Brother Dao, do you think about why we can't use aura?"

"Of course, the spirit of heaven and earth is irritable now...... "Although I haven't read the "Monk's Medicine", Uncle Simu is not a stupid person after all, Master Yixiu only reminded him for a while, and he reacted.

If the Pure Heart Widow Pill can really reduce the speed of absorbing aura, or even lower, then although the efficiency is low, the safety is greatly improved, and the aura can also be used.

Uncle Four-Eyed said hatefully: "Old monk, you are clever!"

Master Ikkyu smiled.

"But it's not useful! The other party's momentum is too strong, even if we solve the problem of aura temporarily, but after all, this aura that can be absorbed and used is too little, and we can't withstand it!"

Immediately, Uncle Simu saw the drawbacks that could not be covered up with this method, and said worriedly.

Master Ikyu also thought of this, and was immediately speechless: "This ......"

"Well, forget it, at least a little!" Uncle Four-Eyed sighed.

"Brother Dao, you should draw talismans with the Thousand Crane Dao Elders now, after all, the aura spent by the imperial envoy talisman is much less than the aura spent on arranging the array!

Master Ikkyu reminded.

Although he didn't want to admit that Master Ikkyu was faster than his emergency response, Uncle Simu knew that it was not the time for him to play tricks for the time being, so he decided to find Master Ikkyu to have a "good" discussion afterwards, and took a deep look at Master Ikkyu intriguingly, and turned his head faster than anyone else to prepare the materials needed to depict the talisman seal.

Qianhe Daoist glanced at the few two or three "Earth Guts and Blood Pills" in the small cloth bag, sighed sadly, tied them up and stuffed them into his arms, and Qianhe Daoist walked quickly to the side of the four-eyed uncle: "Senior brother......"

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Simu interrupted him and said anxiously:

"Hey, you're just in time, junior brother, come and help draw spells!"

So inexplicably caught a strong man.