Chapter Twenty-Seven: Breaking the Formation

Su Ming patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry, I won't kill you." ”

Zhou Zihao's heart was shocked, his eyelids jumped violently, and he didn't believe Su Ming's words in his heart. He felt that he should change the topic, and hurriedly asked: "Master Zu, you are obviously a cultivator, why, why can you summon a ghost general, and your ghost general is so bullish, it is simply ten thousand enemies." ”

Su Ming grinned, and Zhou Zihao was extremely mad in his eyes.

"Mom, Master Zu, don't eat me."

"You swear to me too."

Su Ming's eyes were cold, Zhou Zihao hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his edge, he clearly felt that Su Ming had killed him.

The fact that Su Ming was able to summon the ghost general must be a big secret, a secret that he didn't want people to know.

Zhou Zihao was already cowardly, and immediately raised his hand and swore that he would never expose Su Ming's secret.

Feeling the chill in Su Ming's eyes disappear, Zhou Zihao's hanging heart fell to the ground, he reached out and touched his back, his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Zhou Zihao wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Zu, what are you going to do with this old man's corpse?" ”

Su Ming lit a cigarette and took a puff, flicked his fingers, and the burning cigarette fell on Old Man Liu. Old man Liu seemed to have gasoline on his body, and he burst into flames with a bang.

Zhou Zihao was dumbfounded.

"Let's go, go and destroy the formation center."

Zhou Zihao twisted and squirmed, and followed Su Ming slowly, he was extremely reluctant in his heart.

Su Ming took Zhou Zihao to find the formation center that shrouded the unfinished building, and this place was even more terrifying, with dense ghosts crowded into a small space.

The ghosts stood straight on the ground, their hands hanging at their sides, their heads bowed as if they were sleeping.

Zhou Zihao's legs trembled, and his crotch was wet.

Su Ming pinched his nose and said disdainfully: "You are too cowardly, you are actually scared to pee." ”

Zhou Zihao let out a terrible scream in his mouth, turned around and ran. Su Ming grabbed him by the shoulders and threw him into the group of ghosts.

He's just, and he's the most angry, and he's able to irritate the ghosts here.

Zhou Zihao crawled out on all fours, he was already frightened.

Su Ming looked at this group of ghosts who were still motionless, and felt surprised, but he didn't react at all. He walked up and stretched out his hand to push the ghost in front of him, and the ghost's body exploded all at once, and his soul flew away.

Hey?

Su Ming was even more curious, he pushed four or five ghosts in a row, all of which were in the same situation. He finally understood what was going on, the soul power of this group of ghosts had already been absorbed by the formation, and he could see that they had maintained their form because of the power of the formation.

Su Ming drew two charms on his hand, and his palm slammed out.

There was a deafening movement in the basement, and all the ghosts were gone.

Zhou Zihao rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at Su Ming in shock.

So many ghosts were destroyed at once.

This is the underworld.

Su Ming walked to the middle of the room, biting his finger and a drop of blood fell to the ground, the blood melted away, and the hard floor was corroded.

Su Ming squatted down and stared seriously, there were no ghost generals here, this formation existed to absorb the soul power of the nearby undead.

It's weird, too.

Su Ming patted his head and said in annoyance: "Why did you forget this stubble." ”

The formation here is a secondary formation, not a main formation.

The soul power absorbed from the undead was transmitted to the main formation by the formation, and the main array was the place where the ghost generals were sacrificed.

Su Ming stretched out his lips and licked his tongue, he was not good at anything, he was talented in spells. No matter how difficult the spell is, it will be learned as soon as it is learned.

Su Tianyuan felt that Su Ming was not a human in his previous life, but an old immortal in the sky.

Su Ming stretched out his hand towards Zhou Zihao, "Bring the guy who drew the talisman on your body." ”

Zhou Zihao smiled bitterly: "Master Zu, the guys I drew talismans were all in a rented house, and I didn't bring them with me. ”

"Then you can come over too."

Zhou Zihao's eyes slowly approached vigilantly.

Su Ming grabbed him and pulled him to the ground, and Zhou Zihao screamed in fright.

Su Ming cut Zhou Zihao's finger, dripped a little paralyzed blood on the ground, and stretched out his finger to draw two spells.

Zhou Zihao held his fingers in his mouth and looked at the spell drawn by Su Ming seriously. After a while, he spoke: "Master Zu, it doesn't seem that what you drew is a spirit rune, but a ghost rune." ”

Su Ming glared at him viciously, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Zhou Zihao shrunk his neck and said weakly: "Spirit runes use cinnabar and other mediums as guides, and ghost runes use blood as guides, this is something that the yin and yang world knows." ”

"I suspect you're a counterfeit."

Zhou Zihao was stunned, not very understanding Su Ming's words. Su Ming snorted coldly, "I don't believe that you are a disciple of the Zhou family at all, and it is impossible for a disciple of the Zhou family not to know even the simplest common sense."

Ghost runes are indeed guided by blood, but who told you that spirit runes can't work? Using yang-heavy items such as cinnabar as a medium is only relative to ordinary charms, while spells that use blood as a guide are high-level spiritual runes. The more advanced the spell, the more it must be guided by blood, in order to fully stimulate the power of the spirit rune. ”

"Ah......h

Zhou Zihao scratched his head blankly, "Is there such a thing?" I don't know why. ”

Su Ming sneered: "What else do you do besides fooling around?" ”

Zhou Zihao said aggrievedly: "Master Zu, in fact, I still have a lot of strengths, you just don't know." ”

"Stop, I don't want to listen to your strengths, lest you pollute my mind."

Depend on.

Zhou Zihao rolled his eyes.

Su Ming drew four spirit runes with Zhou Zihao's blood as a guide, and the four spirit runes looked exactly the same at first glance, but there was actually a big difference.

The four spirit runes are the spirit runes of different spell systems, which are earth, fire, water, and thunder......

Su Ming stood up and retreated to the door, pressed the thumb of his left hand on his middle finger, put it on his chin, recited a spell in his mouth, and then pointed at it.

The four spirit runes flashed with light, releasing different powers, and the light was bright, blinding Zhou Zihao's dog eyes.

It doesn't matter if you are the main formation or the secondary formation, they are all destroyed.

……

There is also a small room behind the casino where Zhou Zihao took Su Ming, and the room is full of all kinds of charms, including spirit runes and ghost runes.

The hanging black cloth ticked, and the whole room was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

There was a young man sitting on the ground, who was what Old Man Liu called the young master.

At this moment, he was cultivating with his eyes closed.

The strange thing is that he is sitting on the urinal and cultivating.

Bang bang!

At this moment, the black cloth hanging in the room suddenly burned. The young man opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of shock, "The secondary formation has been broken?" ”

The flames destroyed the runes on the walls.

The young man's forehead burst out, his fists were clenched, and he roared angrily: "Who the hell dares to destroy the formation I have laid out." ”

Bang.

As soon as he finished speaking, the urinal under him also exploded.

Disgusting feces flew all over the house, and the young man's buttocks were all wounded. He was covered in feces, disgusting liquid dripping down his bangs.

The young man's face was distorted, his eyes were spewing fire, and he roared angrily: "If you don't take revenge, you will not be a man." ”