Chapter 118: Bloody Path 3
"The three simple souls, the Sumeru, the gold prison, the five prisons... Diaphragm ......"
At this critical juncture, a voice came, suddenly, I saw a blue rune, flying in front of me, a burst of blue light, like a barrier, all of a sudden, the Man in the Iron Mask and the member of the ghost burial team possessed by the ghost, bounced away.
My center of gravity was unstable, and one fell from the second floor.
There was a thump in my heart, and at the moment when I was about to hit my head, a white yarn wrapped around my waist, and with a huge pull, I flew over.
And then I felt like I was hugging someone.
"Qingyuan, you're okay."
After I stood firmly, my legs were weak, and just now my eyes could already see the concrete floor, but now I was angry and sad, and I raised my head and looked at the man in the iron mask.
"What? Aren't you coming up? ”
The one who just saved me was a member of the ghost burial team, about 30, with a national face, I have seen it, he is a member of the 19 team.
"What? Won't you come up? Then I saw the man in the iron mask, stretched out his hand, and a stream of evil air flowed out, and all of a sudden, it turned into a sharp blade, and held it up in front of the neck of the demon-possessed man.
"You ......," I pointed at him.
"Don't be impulsive, Qingyuan."
At this time, something seemed to come to my mind, and all of a sudden, my head seemed to open up.
I looked at the Man in the Iron Mask laughing.
"He's for manipulation."
I was surprised at that time in the hardware building, obviously the man in the iron mask at the beginning, in the dream, was not like this at all, he was timid and cowardly, and he would cry, in a short period of time, he seemed to be a different person.
"Is there any way to break the manipulation?"
I asked.
"The people of the onizuka generally manipulate ghosts, and they do so through ghosts, but the person in front of me is neither human nor ghost, and I can't recognize his ghost."
The country character face said, clenching his fists, and glaring at the man in the iron mask rather angrily.
"How exactly is it manipulated?"
I asked again.
"Although there is very little information about it, the most important part of it, if you want to control ghosts, the so-called ghosts, you must use your own essence and blood, add some special charms, feed the ghosts, and then you can control them through magic."
"Qingyuan." Lan Ruoxi suddenly shouted.
I turned my head, and she looked at me, and I seemed to think about it, and then she shoved me a small bottle, which I immediately put in my bag.
"If you don't come up again, I'm going to screw his head off."
Without saying a word, I ran up again, and with a swishing sound, two white veils followed me, and there were ghost eggs on them.
Sure enough, as soon as I went up the stairs, all of a sudden, there was a bad aura piercing out around the wall, and I successfully avoided it.
"Life and life are closed, death is also secluded, the soul is fearless, step lightly, and the green spirit spells ......" that national character face, behind me, threw out two flashing blue light Fulu, clouds around me, fierce, I only feel that my body is as light as a swallow, and I run more neatly.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll screw his head off? You ......"
"If there is wind under my feet, my body is as light as a swift, and I am as light as a swift, and I am ...... a swift " the national character face was behind me, shouting, and suddenly, my body was wrapped in blue light, as if it was a violent wind, and I only felt that my body was as light as a swallow.
The sound kept ringing, and in an instant, behind me, black thorns were intertwined, and I had come to the Man in the Iron Mask.
"." I yelled, and after a moment, I lifted up a small bottle, which had already been unscrewed, which was a mixture of blood and corpse oil, as well as rotten flesh, which was used to break the Great Zhou Heaven Elephant Killing Array.
I threw it on the body of the man with a heavenly face.
"Ah......" Suddenly, as soon as he touched the liquid, the man in the iron mask was up and down, bursts of white gas, and suddenly, the whole person fell to the ground by himself, rolled up, and violently, I saw a burst of green light.
And in the body of the Man in the Iron Mask, I seemed to see a man wearing a hat, struggling in pain.
"Ah......h
"Brother, but any formation can be forcibly broken, these seven seven forty-nine kinds of blood, plus the bad luck on the seven seven forty-nine days, ordinary formations, spells, can all be broken, this thing has been tried and tested, but to break the ghost team, that formation, you still need some preparations."
This was a few days ago, that night, I didn't want to listen to Yin Qiujian explain how to crack the formation, so I was in a hurry to go to sleep, and before leaving, I heard what Yin Qiujian said.
"As soon as you enter the soul, the ghosts and gods will disperse, and you will ......" Suddenly, the face of the national character, holding a blue talisman, posted it on the forehead of the person who possessed the ghost.
With a bang, the white-clothed female ghost flew out, and with a snort, she escaped into the wall.
We didn't chase any more.
All of a sudden, the possessed person of the Burial Ghost Team fell straight down.
"It's okay, I'll wake up in a while."
The national character face panted and looked at the man in the iron mask, and he squatted on the ground and covered his head.
"Who's going to save me, help me."
I walked slowly.
"Qingyuan."
"It's fine." I glanced at it, and behind me, two members of the Ghost Burial Team who had fallen in a pool of blood, sad in their hearts, walked over.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here to save you."
Suddenly, the man in the iron mask raised his head, his eyes revealing a childlike innocence, with a smile.
"You're here, save me, Zhang Qingyuan, you're here to save me......" The iron-masked man's voice looked very happy.
Then the Man in the Iron Mask took my hand like a child, and with a happy look, I put my hand on his iron head.
A cold feeling, this iron head, I don't know what material it is.
"Can you take this thing down?"
I asked, and then the three of us worked together to take the iron head off, but we couldn't move it.
"Who the hell are you?"
I asked, and the Man in the Iron Mask looked at me blankly and shook his head.
"Who am I? You tell, Zhang Qingyuan, who am I? ”
The Man in the Iron Mask took my hand, and suddenly, he was lying on the ground with his head covered and his head cracking.
"What's wrong?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the man in the iron mask stood up, and I saw that the eye became red again, and then his body was bulging one by one, like pus.
With a bang, the Man in the Iron Mask crashed through the balcony, and with a bang, it landed under the dormitory building, and we hurried over.
The ground was sunken in a large chunk, and his body, pus-like bubbles, bulged, and faintly, he could see the human face.
"What's the matter, hasn't the connection with the person controlling him been broken?"
"Zhang Qingyuan......" A vicious voice sounded, coming from the Man in the Iron Mask, and then the Man in the Iron Mask stood up and glared at me viciously.
"Lao Tzu's face has been ruined for you, damn, I'll see if I don't tear off your face later."
"Let's go first, Qingyuan." Lan Ruoxi shouted, and suddenly a white veil snorted, descending from the second floor, like a staircase.
"Ah......h
"It's too late."
Suddenly, Lan Ruoxi changed the direction of the white yarn, towards the dormitory building opposite, and all of a sudden, released the white yarn, the three of us were entangled in the white yarn, and the national character face was carrying the unconscious teammate, and all of a sudden, the white yarn contracted violently, and we pulled it from the second floor, straight towards the dormitory building opposite.
There was a crackling sound, and the pustules on the Iron Mask Man's body ruptured, and then, all of a sudden, the ghost cried wolf, and the ghost cries sounded, and then, one by one, the ghosts that flashed red light flew out of the Iron Mask Man's body.
We came to the uncertain place, and below, there were a lot of ghosts, all kinds of ghosts, from the body of the man in the iron mask, came out, some were rotten, some were faceless, and their bones were exposed.
"There are a lot of ghosts." As she spoke, Lan Ruoxi nodded, and then we pulled the white yarn directly, fell to the ground, and ran towards the door.
The situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and now, we can only gather all our strength to resist this group of ghosts.
When he came to the gate, Shi Jian looked at him blankly, needless to say, because behind us, ghosts floated over.
The screams kept sounding, and the students panicked, and as soon as Lan Ruoxi returned to the Four Elephant Array, she immediately sat down cross-legged.
"Don't go out of the tower."
A ghost with exposed bones collided towards the formation, and as soon as he got closer, he screamed and retreated, and then, those ghosts that flew over stopped and didn't seem to dare to lean over.
"It's a four-elephant array, it's a bit capable, but it's just a drop in the bucket." The Man in the Iron Mask stood among the ghosts, and as soon as he raised his hand, the ghosts headed towards the main building.
"Find a way, get the guy down there, get it out for me."
Suddenly, Shi Jian's face changed.
More and more ghosts entered the main building, and the Man in the Iron Mask walked in with a futile smile.
"They must not be allowed to succeed." Shi Jian said, and was about to go out, but suddenly, Lan Ruoxi's white veil entangled him.
"Ruoxi, you can't watch them release that guy underneath, once that guy comes out, we may all be finished."
Everyone's face is very bad, because everyone knows that with our number and strength, if we want to deal with those dozens of ghosts, it is simply a fool's dream.
"Brother, I wasted a lot of effort to talk to you, how is it?"
The voice of the enemy sounded in my heart, and all of a sudden, my eyes widened.
"Destroy that formation so I can get in."
Then I collapsed.
"Qingyuan ......"
"Destroy that formation." With that, I walked out, and Shi Jian looked at me stunned.
"Since the gods and Buddhas can't pray, it's better to ask for ghosts."