Chapter 100: Slaughtering the Magic Circle

The air was very dreary that night, but the temperature had risen again from the cold air currents of the previous days, and it felt as if it was about to rain.

But there were not many dark clouds in the sky, only a white and sparkling hairy moon hanging in the sky, and there was no light from other stars around.

There is such a rumor among the people, the night when the Mao Moon is high, is the most frequent period of yin spirit activity, at this time, if you walk into some unclean places, you are likely to be entangled by ghosts and lose your life.

Ironically, the biggest danger of Li Chenfeng's trip is not the ghosts, but the people with bad intentions, on the contrary, he very much hopes that there will be more ghosts tonight, so as to boost the ghosts and destroy the prestige of those first-class Taoist priests.

Li Chenfeng had already thought about it, and after a while, he would still implement the strategy of saluting first and then soldiering, reasoning with them first, and telling them that Xiaoqian was not a harmful ghost, and if they didn't listen, they would be hard again.

No matter how capable he is, anyway, Li Chenfeng is ready to fight them to the end, the big deal is death. Anyway, to a certain extent, he was planted by Luo Wei into half of the blood of Asura, and he can't be regarded as a complete person, even if he dies, there is no difference from his current state, and he will be more "gregarious" in front of those fierce ghosts in the group in the future.

In addition, Li Chenfeng also made a preparation that sounded a little ridiculous before this, hoping that he would be able to start working at that time.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Li Chenfeng came to the wasteland where he met Xiaoqian for the first time, and as far as the eye could see, there were all withered yellow weeds around.

For the sake of safety, Li Chenfeng had no choice but to bend his body and walk among these withered grasses, fortunately, these withered grasses were half a person's height, and the night was hazy, so that even if his eyes were bright, it was difficult to notice that there were people hiding in the grass.

This feeling is somewhat similar to Voldemort in the chicken game that Lovi likes to play.

But in this way, Li Chenfeng's own vision was obstructed, and he sneaked forward not far, when something suddenly hooked on his foot, and he was tripped over like this, and he fell directly to the ground with his face and ate, and gnawed on a mouthful of mud.

"Bah, ......" took a closer look, there was a thumb-thick cotton rope under his feet, and the place where his ankle touched the cotton rope just now felt a little wet.

Li Chenfeng cautiously turned on the flash of his mobile phone, only to see a bright red mark on his ankle, and then he saw that the cotton rope was also red, as if it was soaked in blood.

The red cotton rope stretched out on both sides of the wasteland, and the two ends seemed to be tied to something, and the rope was taut tightly.

Li Chenfeng stretched out his hand to lift it up, and a fishy smell suddenly came to his face, yes, the thing soaked in it was indeed blood, and it was not like human blood, but it was somewhat similar to the black dog blood that Zhang sold dogs often used before.

Li Chenfeng was shocked in his heart, could it be that it had already arrived, this was the net of those Taoist priests?

Li Chenfeng slowly raised his head, revealing half of his head in the barren grass, only to see that the scene of a ruined temple was faintly flickering about a hundred meters away, which gave people the feeling of a mirage, or those so-called mountain markets, anyway, it didn't look very clear.

Since he sent cosmetics to Xiaoqian once last time, Li Chenfeng can be sure that it is Lanruo Temple.

This is really the same as what Xiao Qian said before, Lanruo Temple is out of her control, and its scene will be displayed as soon as it falls into the night.

Due to the hot weather and the fact that his emotions were too nervous, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat at this time, and the clothes behind him were already soaked with cold sweat.

He looked around Lanruo Temple, it was flat within a radius of five miles, there was not even a single tree except for the dead grass, this was indeed a good place to try to set up a formation, if he guessed correctly, this cotton rope soaked in black dog blood had already surrounded the area around Lanruo Temple.

But in addition, there is not half a figure around, I think those Taoist priests have not come over yet, and they just took this opportunity to destroy these things they set up, but when it is time to let them put a stuffy cannon, maybe they will leave as soon as this formation fails, after all, if they want to rely on their skills to fight Xiao Qian, they should have started a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Li Chenfeng's originally nervous face actually showed a smile, and he thought to himself, as witty as me, some things may not be as serious as I imagined.

So he took out the fruit knife he was carrying in his pocket and cut the cotton rope in front of him. After that, he walked in the direction of the rope, cutting every other section, and then threw the broken rope into the surrounding field, thinking that some of your bullshit formations should be broken by me.

He walked along the rope all the way forward, and finally he circled the Lanruo Temple, and every ten meters in this circle, there was a willow nail nailed to the ground, and this distance of several hundred meters was down, and it took a lot of effort for them to think that they were at that time.

After dismantling these ropes, it was about ten o'clock, before Liu Laosan said that they would finish the work before the time of the child, but it was only an hour, but Li Chenfeng still didn't see the figure of those Taoist priests, he scratched his head, and felt a little puzzled, could it be that their plan was temporarily canceled?

To be on the safe side, Li Chenfeng then lay down in the grass, intending to wait a little longer.

Watching the time on the mobile phone screen pass minute by minute, Li Chenfeng felt more and more that something was wrong, and his heart became inexplicably nervous again.

In the end, he sent a message to Xiao Qian in the ghost group, wanting to ask her how she was doing, but she still didn't reply to the message after a few minutes.

Li Chenfeng finally felt that something was wrong, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, buried his head, and walked straight towards Lanruo Temple, wanting to find out.

At this moment, something suddenly hooked under his feet, and then he heard the ringing of a string of bells, and at this moment, his mind suddenly trembled, and then he seemed to step into another world.

All kinds of noisy sounds sounded in my ears, and a shocking picture gradually emerged in front of me.

In a small area around Lanruo Temple, there are many torches and wooden poles on the ground, and on each wooden pole hangs a long flag, the big flag is based on yellow cloth, and a suitable variety of charms are drawn with cinnabar, and the following is called a flag symbol.

As far as the eye can see, there are about sixteen flags around Lanruo Temple, they are arranged in a special way, and under each flag is a Taoist priest standing, chanting some scripture in his mouth.

And Yu Luo was still wearing the iconic black windbreaker, wearing sunglasses, holding his hands in front of his chest, standing straight at the door of Lanruo Temple looking at something.

Only then did Li Chenfeng notice that there were several thin red lines hanging on top of each flag, and these red lines were densely intertwined in mid-air, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that a net was formed.

The other end of the red line pointed accurately in the direction of the roof of Lanruo Temple, and I saw a person standing on the roof, she was wearing the light gauze white clothes of the ancients, and her long black hair was draped, and her whole body was entangled in these red lines.

Who is this person not Xiao Qian, she lowered her head, and seemed to be very weak.

There were some small bells hanging on the top of those red lines, and the sixteen Taoist priests except Yu Lu were chanting, and every time they reached a node, those bells would ring in unison, and then Xiao Qian would let out a scream of pain.

Li Chenfeng looked at this picture, his face was pale and stunned, he finally understood now, this was the real ghost slaying formation, and the situation inside could not be seen outside the formation.