"Here!"

"No, it's on your left, !! up."

Xuan Qing continued to correct the position of the formation, allowing Ding Xiaoyi to lay down the formation pile.

Originally, I just took the opportunity to take a look at this guy, but just looking at Ding Xiaoyi's hurried appearance, Xuanqing couldn't be happy.

"Oh oh oh!"

Ding Xiaoyi wiped the sweat from his face and asked with a look of shame: "Brother Xuanqing, what kind of formation is this?" ”

Xuan Qing had a cold face, and when he heard this, he sneered: "Can you understand after saying it?" ”

However, after speaking, he still spoke: "This is a formation passed on to me by Aunt Meng, called the Qimen Nine Palace Array, using the Nine Palaces to reverse the gossip and cover up the life and death scene......"

Xuan Qing said a lot in one breath, and he may not be able to understand it before, but after meeting the unrestrained person last time, his understanding of the formation method is no longer strictly limited to actual combat application, but more theoretical progress.

When Xuan Qing was speaking, he saw Ding Xiaoyi quietly and casually hammered two pieces of wood into the formation pile.

In fact, it is not difficult to arrange the formation, according to Xuanqing's guidance, the twelve formation piles were quickly arranged.

At this time, Xuan Qing took out an ink fountain.

After the ink fountain was taken out, Ding Xiaoyi smelled a smell of blood from a distance, and after a closer look, the ink fountain was filled with black dog blood.

With a flick of his fingers, the ink thread was wound around the array pile, and it was wound three times and five times to form a large net.

Then he walked to the cave.

At this moment, the hunters around the cave were ready, lying in ambush on both sides, carrying knives and axes, and the axes were even more plastered with golden yellow talismans.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Xuan Qing said, his fingers waved violently, and he saw that the ink line in his hand was like a hidden weapon, straight on the coffin below.

"Up!" He then pinched his fingers to awaken the formation.

Suddenly, I saw the surrounding ink line burning, and a ray of fire actually burned on the ink line.

The firelight burned more and more red, and finally turned into a red light, "Whoosh! The sound was hitting the coffin along the ink line.

"Bang!"

Immediately, the power of the formation was transferred to the coffin, causing the coffin to immediately emit a super-bean-like explosion.

"Ahh

With a scream, a black shadow jumped out of the coffin, and a blurred face was faintly seen in the black shadow, staring at Xuan Qing with red eyes.

"You disturb my cultivation, you are really killing yourself!"

The black shadow roared, opened its mouth and spat out a puff of green smoke, and among the smoke clouds, dense skeletons surfaced and rushed towards Xuan Qing.

In the face of this green smoke, Xuan Qing did not dare to be careless.

While urging the formation, I saw the red light rising around me, and a scorching power of the sun shone head-on, suddenly dissipating most of the green smoke.

Immediately after, Xuan Qing held the spear in his hand, and the blade of the spear twisted in the palm of his hand.

A thunderous sound erupted above the gun. The demon's green smoke was originally formless and extremely poisonous, but after the formation and the thunderstorm sound surging on the spear blade were worn off twice, the power was suddenly greatly reduced.

"Swim in the tornado!" Xuan Qing let out a long roar.

With the sharp edge of the gun, the body of the gun seemed to carry the power of ten thousand jun, and when it was waved, there was a roar that seemed to be the sky falling apart.

It was as if this shot had really swept thousands of waves and smashed down.

"It's so strong!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning, Xuan Qing's strength was difficult to divide, but in this ancient era, he was definitely a first-class master.

His strength marksmanship can at least be at the peak of the evil spirit.

This level doesn't seem to be strong, but don't forget that Xuan Qing is actually less than nineteen years old, although he is the peak of the evil spirit, but his strength, in reality, is enough to sweep anyone under the calamity spirit.

Even to put it bluntly, if it can go one step further and master the power of the rules, even the Calamity Spirit will not be an opponent.

If you can give him time, once he grows up, his strength will only be even more terrifying.

Take advantage of the gap between one person and one ghost.

The hunters who had already laid the ambush immediately rushed into the burrow, raised the knives and axes in their hands, and tried to pry the coffin open.

But who knows that the coffin looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is hard and terrible.

The knife and axe were cut on it, and there was not even a mark left.

So everyone had to find a way to pry hard.

As a result, he was half tired and died, and he couldn't open the coffin.

Chai Rong took a closer look at the coffin, stood on top of the hole in the ground, and stretched out her hand to aim the swastika in her palm at the coffin.

The Buddha's light flashed, and the black lacquer on the outside of the coffin suddenly emitted a foul smell, which dissolved like a melted candle, revealing the original color of the coffin under the lacquer.

Seeing this, everyone immediately puffed up their efforts and began to push back hard.

"Bang~~"

With the faint sound of the coffin opening, everyone was in high spirits and pushed up harder.

Chai Rong wanted to go down to help, but suddenly Ding Xiaoyi grabbed her arm, and pulled her without saying anything to hide behind a stone on the side.

"Brother Xiaoyi, shouldn't we help??"

Chai Rong looked at Ding Xiaoyi in confusion.

I don't understand why he is pulling himself into hiding at this time.

"Shhhh Ding Xiaoyi raised his index finger and signaled Chai Rong not to make a sound, and then hid behind the stone and observed silently.

If this evil ghost can really be solved so easily, how can Xuan Qing die?

And he still had a question in his heart, why Xuan Qing was so hostile to them.

At first, he thought it was because of his status as an 'outsider'.

But this doesn't explain the fact that Xuan Qing has murderous intent towards herself.

Putting this matter aside, the appearance of that mandrill was too coincidental, it didn't come out early, it didn't come out late, but it didn't appear until after Xuanqing left.

It was just when he was defeated that he met Xuanqing who came back.

Although these coincidences can't explain anything, they always make him feel very uncomfortable, so he wants to hide behind and see what the situation is.

Sure enough, he soon realized that something was wrong.

I only heard the sound of smashing under the hole in the ground, which had been heard from time to time, and it was quiet in an instant.

A strong smell of blood followed, coming from under the hole in the ground.

"Something's wrong!"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened, and he saw that under the hole in the ground, a palm full of blood slowly poked out, and the sharp nails refracted a stream of blue light in the sun.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a cloaked figure slowly crawling out from under the pit.

"It's a zombie!!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly retracted his head, secretly saying that something was wrong in his heart.

Xuan Qing, who was fighting fiercely with the ghosts, also noticed the movement in the cave at this moment, and after seeing the zombies jumping out of the hole, his face suddenly became difficult to see.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that."

A smug laugh came out of the ghost's mouth: "You think you have the chance to win, but you don't know that from beginning to end, you are a puppet who has been carried away, and when you take your head, I don't know what your master's expression will look like." ”

"Shut up!!"

Xuan Qing was furious when he heard this, and he didn't seem to expect that the battle that was originally nine out of ten would be unpredictable.

Just pestering this ghost has already made him a little difficult, and if he adds that zombie, I'm afraid he won't be an opponent.

"Hahaha, don't be angry, Xuanqing, we have been good friends for so many years.

I have helped you count how many times to collect merit for you and your master.

The merits accumulated over the years have made that merit plum, from the size of a jujube at the beginning, to a big tree in the sky, there is no merit and hard work, you actually want to kill me! ”

Ding Xiaoyi and Chai Rong in the distance were surprised when they heard this.

Although Ding Xiaoyi guessed that Xuanqing was very unkind to him, he never expected that he had known the evil ghost here for a long time.

Xuan Qing had a cold face: "You have done too much recently, three people a month, you have killed more than thirty people this month, if you don't kill you, who should you kill!" ”

"Hahaha!" The ghost clutched his stomach and laughed: "I knew you would say that, so I was prepared, and now if you want to live, give me the core of the Tree of Merit." ”

"The core of the tree of merit! You have a really big mouth, that kind of thing, it's also a treasure that you deserve! ”

The ghost scratched his head: "I don't know if you're worthy, but you're definitely not worthy, and your master is definitely not worthy." ”

"For so many years, I have lured the spirits into evil spirits, and you have tricked the villagers from going around to become food for the evil spirits, and when they have fattened up, you will shoot them to kill them, absorb the resentment, and feed the merits.

This kind of merit that comes out of feeding with human life, you dare to say that I am not worthy. ”

The ghost revealed the secret of Xuanqing all these years, which shocked Ding Xiaoyi and Chai Rong, who were hiding behind the stones.

They never dreamed that Meng Po's good apprentice, Meng Po had been looking for someone for I don't know how many years, was actually such a despicable villain!

Even Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that things would be so complicated.

Just when the two of them were horrified in their hearts, suddenly a foul smell hit the air.

Maybe it's instinct, although he doesn't have a psionic body, but his judgment of danger is still far beyond ordinary people's acumen.

The first time he smelled the stench, he looked back sharply and saw that a pair of slender blue nails were about to fall on his shoulders.

And looking up with his fingernails, he saw the zombie that jumped out of the pit, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of the store not far behind him.