"You two control Qin Lingxuan's body, don't let him move, the rest of you are in their respective positions!" Monk Fenghe commanded forcefully.

The two strong warlocks shook their bodies and held Qin Lingxuan down tightly, he wanted to struggle but couldn't move.

"Take it off!" He screamed.

The remaining sixteen warlocks rudely tore at Qin Lingxuan's clothes, making a "clang" sound.

After a while, Qin Lingxuan's upper body was torn naked, revealing her wheat-colored chest.

"You beasts!" Qin Lingxuan roared angrily, hatred for them burned in his heart.

"Take it all off!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Lingxuan's pants were also pulled down, and even his underwear was gone, he was naked, and he felt cold all over his body.

"Do it!"

Monk Fenghe took out a special wolf howl drawing talisman pen and wrote on Qin Lingxuan's skin, and for a while, all kinds of strange spell inscriptions were engraved on it.

The warlocks took out ink fountains one after another, smeared the ink line with rooster blood, and then flicked the ink on Qin Lingxuan's body.

Immediately afterwards, they pasted all kinds of rune paper on Qin Lingxuan's body, like a blanket, and the rune paper covered him.

After all the preparations were done, they tied Qin Lingxuan's hands and feet with a red rope and carried him to the center of the Bagua Array.

Monk Fenghe led all the warlocks to sit on the ground, forming a circle, surrounding Qin Lingxuan, to prevent him, a "demon", from making waves.

The sorcerers either chanted sutras or chanted the sermons, and the ritual began smoothly.

The secret passage prison has become a "dharma field", and the sound of chanting is endless.

Xie Yu and Meng Lang observed this unique ritual from outside the formation, and their hearts were full of hope.

"There's movement," Pixiu, who was sitting across from Xie Hunyuan, exclaimed.

"Oh? Are you coming? Xie Yu muttered, he really wanted to see the prototype of the evil spirit gecko, to see how terrifying it was, and to kill the three of his Xie family in a row.

"Don't panic, the ritual is going on normally." Monk Fenghe commanded calmly, calming Pixiu's emotions.

"The second master's blood is starting to surge," Pixiu reported the situation truthfully.

Monk Fenghe came to Xie Hunyuan's side, slowly squatted down, and observed the changes in his body, but no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing unusual about his body.

Unable to let go, he decided to use his "cultivation" to find out Xie Hunyuan's physical condition, he lightly touched his right hand to Xie Hunyuan's shoulder, and a burning sensation was like a flame, scorching his hands.

He couldn't figure it out, even if Xie Hunyuan's blood was flowing extremely fast, his body shouldn't be so hot, and he didn't know where this blazing heat flow came from.

"Can you feel the blood surging in his body, what the hell is going on?" Monk Fenghe frowned, Xie Hunyuan's abnormal physical condition was really worrying.

Pixiu closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on sensing Xie Hunyuan's physical condition.

"Brother Fenghe, his vital signs are all good, only the blood is flowing a little fast, that's all," Pixiu said calmly, his eyes slowly opened.

Although he didn't know why the blood in Xie Hunyuan's body was flowing suddenly and rapidly, as long as it didn't threaten his life, he didn't have to bother to investigate.

Monk Fenghe's mouth opened slightly, as if he had something to say, but he never said it.

Xie Yu looked at Xie Hunyuan sleeping soundly, and did not deliberately wake him up, and whispered to Meng Lang outside the formation.

Although Qin Lingxuan didn't understand the formation, in his opinion, this gossip array was flashy, if the Xie family's murder case was really committed by the evil spirit gecko, this three-star demon altar and gossip array alone would not be able to trap them at all.

In another world, he has seen with his own eyes the abilities of the evil spirit gecko, whether it is a requiem, a requiem dance, or the soul extinguishing lamp that the requiem people rely on the most, he is helpless against them.

In the end, even the Requiems were reduced to food in their bellies, let alone these mortal warlocks in the human realm?

Suddenly, Xie Hunyuan seemed to have a nightmare, frowning his eyebrows, his expression solemn, and his face was painful.

Xie Yu's eyes widened and he shouted, "Quick, let's see what's wrong with the second master?" ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone on the field was on full alert, cheering up 120,000 spirits, and staring at Xie Hunyuan with their eyes.

Pixiu knew that he had a great responsibility, once Xie Hunyuan had an accident, he would definitely not be able to escape the blame, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, closed his eyes tightly, and used what he had learned in his life to perceive Xie Hunyuan's physical changes.

Before Monk Fenghe could ask, he spoke first: "Brother Fenghe, there is nothing abnormal about the second master's body, and even I can't feel that he is having nightmares." ”

"How so?" Monk Fenghe muttered, the heat flow in Xie Hunyuan's body was abnormal, and the painful expression was also abnormal now, but he couldn't feel the existence of evil spirits at all, but looking at Xie Hunyuan's appearance, he should be experiencing a nightmare, otherwise he wouldn't be so painful.

Meng Lang pondered and meditated: Can you really use dreams to kill people?

Suddenly, the wind blew so violently that the eyes of all the warlocks were almost unable to open.

"What's going on?" Xie Yu said in a panic, he wanted to step into the formation, but was stopped by Meng Lang.

"Don't worry, let Fenghe and them deal with it," Meng Lang tugged at his hand, fixed him in place, and comforted him.

"Is it coming?" Monk Fenghe asked eagerly.

"I can't find out, the second master's body seems to be shrouded in an energy, isolating my consciousness," Pixiu replied in horror, his face pulled down, like a gloomy sky, dead and silent......

Monk Fenghe pondered: How can this be, what kind of energy can envelop Xie Hunyuan's body, is it that gust of wind? Or the evil spirit gecko has already been dispatched, but he has never seen what the evil spirit gecko looks like, and they don't know anything about the evil spirit gecko.

Monk Fenghe had words in his mouth, circling around Xie Hunyuan, dancing with his hands, and the tricks continued.

"Wake up!" He let out a loud shout, put a red charm on Xie Hunyuan's forehead, took out a red rope, and tied one end of the rope to his ring finger, and the other end to his ring finger.

Xie Hunyuan still hasn't woken up, and he's still having nightmares.

Qin Lingxuan observed Xie Hunyuan, his aura was normal, he was not invaded by ghosts, and there was no ghost existence on this array, and he didn't know what Xie Hunyuan was experiencing.

The warlocks began to panic, and some of them even fled out of the formation.

Monk Fenghe snorted coldly: "Don't mess around, each perform his duties, if something happens to the second master, we will not be able to escape the blame." ”

His words were like a reassuring pill, stabilizing the mood of the warlocks, and the scene was brought under control.

Xie Hunyuan suddenly opened his eyes and glared angrily, like a strange beast in the abyss, terrifying and hideous.

"Brother Fenghe, this, this ......" Pixiu was speechless in surprise, if it weren't for Xie Yu guarding outside the formation, he would have wanted to get up and leave directly.

When Monk Fenghe heard the reputation, he saw that Xie Hunyuan's eyes were like bloodshot, the white eyeballs were blood-red, and even the black eyeballs were gradually reddened, and those bloody eyes were extremely terrifying, and he looked at everyone with resentment.

Qin Lingxuan looked at Xie Hunyuan's eyes, like the red eyes of a gecko evil spirit in another world, which made people feel cold.

"Black Dog Blood!"

Monk Fenghe gave an order, and a warlock brought a basin of black dog blood and poured it at Xie Hunyuan's eyes.

"Hiss!" The voice sounded, and a stream of black gas rose from Xie Hunyuan's eyes, soaring into the sky, and then, his eyes began to be bloodshot.

Xie Yu and Meng Lang were sweating, although his symptoms were different from when Xie Qi died, but the current situation was not optimistic.

"Isn't it useless?" Monk Fenghe couldn't hold his breath anymore, although the ghosts and ghosts were terrifying, but now they didn't even know who the enemy was, this was the most terrifying.

"Roar!" Xie Hunyuan let out a miserable scream, screaming and complaining, like a resentful spirit, and muttered panickedly in his mouth.

"Goat water chestnut!" A warlock shouted.

Monk Fenghe took out a pair of goat water chestnuts, he bit his middle finger, and evenly smeared the blood on the water chestnuts, the black water chestnuts glowed red, full of power.

Immediately afterwards, he recited a mantra in his mouth: "The way of heaven is impermanent, the source is unharmed, the gods of the eight directions, listen to me!" ”

Then, he placed the goat's water chestnut on top of Xie Hunyuan's head.

Xie Hunyuan finally stopped wailing, and his hands and feet also stopped, but the bloody eyes were still congested, as if all the blood in his body was concentrated in the position of the eyes, and it was inexhaustible.

"Find a way to calm down the second master first!" Pixiu urged, because he felt it, and the blood in Xie Hunyuan's body surged more intensely, as if it was about to gush out through his eyes.

Monk Fenghe took out a heart calming charm, muttered in his mouth, put it on Xie Hunyuan's chest, and roared: "Quiet! ”

The meditation spell didn't work, and Xie Hunyuan was still awake, still glaring at them angrily.

"What is it, why can't you see it, can't smell it? It's horrible! Brother Fenghe shouted as he thought about his idea.

His previous guess was an invasion of physical demons, but now he can't find any trace of it, could it be that his guess is wrong? But it's not right, if it's a grudge evil spirit, he can sense its existence, after all, he has cleaned up a lot of grudge evil spirits, has a lot of experience and methods, and his perception has never been wrong.

"What should I do?" Everyone was at a loss for what to do and what was going to happen next.

"Why don't you give the second master a tranquilizer first." A warlock leaned into Monk Fenghe's ear with a panicked expression, afraid of being blamed and ridiculed.

To use modern medicine to exorcise demons and demons is despicable in their industry, because it means that their Taoism is too shallow and they will be laughed at by their peers.

Monk Fenghe was fighting his thoughts, and in the face of his own life, what reputation did he care, you must know that once Xie Hunyuan died, their fate would not be too good, so he decided to use the method of tranquilizers.

The warlock who offered the plan took out the tranquilizer from his backpack and quickly came to Xie Hunyuan.

A puzzling scene appeared, the hard needle could not penetrate Xie Hunyuan's soft flesh, he gritted his teeth, and used his greatest strength to send the needle into his flesh.

With a "click", the needle seemed to be on a piece of iron and broke.

"Offended, Second Master!" He bowed respectfully and took the oral tranquilizer from his backpack.

Xie Hunyuan closed his mouth tightly, as if resisting a tranquilizer.

"Someone helps!"

The three warlocks pinched his jaw and mouth with their hands, forcefully pried Xie Hunyuan's mouth open, poured oral tranquilizers into his mouth, and then raised his head upwards until all the tranquilizers were taken.

The effect of the tranquilizer took effect, Xie Hunyuan was drowsy, and the blood in his whole body was no longer surging, and it seemed that everything was developing for the better.

"Hey!" Meng Lang and Xie Yuqi sighed, and finally saved Xie Hunyuan's life.

They couldn't help but sigh: If they had arrived earlier, maybe Xie Qi would have been saved, but unfortunately, everything would not have started again.

"Ahh Qin Lingxuan suddenly screamed, he felt that his gecko birthmark was extremely painful, as if something was gnawing and was about to come out of it.

"What's going on?" Monk Fenghe asked, focusing his gaze on Qin Lingxuan.

"He's the culprit." A warlock reminded, his voice snarky.

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Brother Fenghe finally reacted, Qin Lingxuan also had a gecko birthmark on his neck, but he was unharmed, in this way, the problem must be on him, and he had to find a way to find a breakthrough from him, so that he could start.

"Fang Dalong is not the first, and I am not the last," Xie Hunyuan suddenly roared madly, his words were so familiar, yes, they were the words of Xiaoli in Changge Leisure City before she died.

"Second master, calm down!" Brother Fenghe calmed his agitated emotions.

The sorcerers did not dare to delay any longer, and began to read Sanskrit vigorously.

"Snort" Xie Hunyuan suddenly sneered, like a ghostly voice, resentful and terrifying.

The chanting of the warlocks was frightened, and they looked at Xie Hunyuan dumbfounded, their whole bodies shaking.

Xie Hunyuan stopped humming, and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was very proud, and it seemed to be like a contemptuous smile.

"He, he ......" a cacophony sounded one after another......

Monk Fenghe looked at Xie Hunyuan's bloody eyes, and his horror was fully revealed.

Rushing to the ground, Xie Hunyuan complained, the blood in his eyes gathered more and more, reaching a critical point, "bang", as if something was burning, his eyes showed blood-colored tears, and the three bloody tears were extremely eye-catching.

Monk Fenghe was frantically thinking of a way, and beads of sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead, and he didn't have time to wipe it, letting the sweat flow.

"Brother Fenghe save me!" Pixiu suddenly let out a cry for help in horror and despair, and used all his strength to pull his hand away from Xie Hunyuan's body, he wanted to end this "psychic" ritual, his whole body seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't move.

Although he couldn't sense what evil spirit was doing something in Xie Hunyuan's body, his own physical condition was also problematic, because the blood in his whole body was also surging, and he tried his best to control it, but the blood still continued to converge towards his eyes......

The monks of Fenghe were puzzled, and the warlocks were helpless, they had captured countless ghosts in a "psychic" way, it was really tried and tested, how could there be a situation where they didn't even know who the "enemy" was? Besides, the invasion of evil spirits will only kill the host, and it is harmless to the "psychic" people, so how can the situation of Pixiu be explained now?

"Brother Fenghe, save me!" A large amount of blood splattered from Pixiu's eyes, and the four bloody tears were particularly dazzling.

"This, what's going on......" Everyone was terrified, and they had nothing to do for a while, so they made a pot of porridge.

Monk Fenghe didn't speak, he didn't make any moves, he seemed to hesitate.

"Save!" The flesh on Pixiu's face seemed to have been corroded by something, and blood-red bubbles bubbled.

"Ahh With a scream, the skin and flesh turned into minced meat, and the blood fell down one by one, revealing the entire face bones, which looked very terrifying.

Qin Lingxuan couldn't understand what was going on, and he hadn't seen such a phenomenon from any wandering ghosts, it was too weird.

The blood and tears that Pixiu shed were like thick acid, and they quickly corroded his clothes, and the skin and flesh on his body were slowly corroded, and he was still struggling and resisting.

Everyone was frightened and their hairs stood on end.

With just one cigarette, Pixiu turned into a pool of blood, blood red and blood-red, which was daunting......

"Hahaha!" Xie Hunyuan laughed proudly, but there were more and more blood and tears in his eyes.

"Find a way to save the second master, otherwise you will all have to die!" Xie Yu ordered sternly outside the formation, but his heart was beating wildly.

Xie Yu's words sounded like an alarm bell, making all the panicked warlocks stabilize their positions again, Xie Hunyuan is dead, they are trapped in the Xie family, there is nowhere to escape, so, they don't want to die.

"Die, you all have to die!" Xie Hunyuan's angry voice continued to echo, stimulating everyone's nerves.

The warlocks couldn't help but say something, and hurriedly chanted and cast a spell.

"Snort" Monk Fenghe chuckled, as if he had an idea in his heart.

I saw that he skillfully took off the peachwood sword on his back and stroked it with his hand lovingly, with a reluctant face.

This peachwood sword was passed on by his master when he went down the mountain, and it was a rare magic weapon.

"Don't bother!" Xie Yu pressed.

"Yes, sir!"

The strange problem of the second master is that the evil spirit invades, they are helpless, and they can't find any trace of the evil spirit, but it is not without a solution, that is, to solve it from the source, and Qin Lingxuan is the source of all this.

He walked towards Qin Lingxuan viciously, looking at the dazzling gecko birthmark, confidence gathered in his eyes, as if he wanted to announce that everything was about to end.

With a "bang", he stabbed the peachwood sword into Qin Lingxuan's neck, and suddenly, blood flowed out, soaking the head of the peachwood sword, red and gorgeous.

For some reason, Qin Lingxuan seemed to have suffered the pain of eroding bones, and the severe pain made her nerves begin to go crazy.

With a "woo", Qin Lingxuan fell into a fainting.

Monk Fenghe was about to stab the gecko's birthmark off with his peachwood sword, but heard the other warlocks screaming in terror.

"Second master, ...... was invaded by evil spirits"

The sorcerers gasped, and they felt their hearts stop.

When he turned his head, his body froze, unable to move, and his eyes were full of panic.

"My peachwood sword!" Monk Fenghe cried out in regret, and the peachwood sword began to lose its luster from the body to the hilt for some reason, and was coagulated by red blood, as if it was rusty.

"Shut up!" Meng Lang roared angrily.

The entire prison was silent, and it seemed that the air had frozen, and I didn't know if it was Xie Hunyuan's dying, or Meng Lang's angry shouts, or the terrifying strange phenomena created by evil spirits.

Xie Hunyuan's whole body trembled, his eyes were constantly dripping with blood and tears, and his face was dark for unknown reasons, as if he had been roasted by charcoal.

Xie Yu couldn't control himself anymore, shook off Meng Lang's hand, and rushed to the gossip array.

Seeing this, Meng Lang no longer stopped him, and followed him in a panic.

With a crisp "click", Xie Hunyuan bit off his tongue, and his lips were full of blood, falling drop by drop.

"Poof", he endured the severe pain, raised his head, and spit out the broken tongue, accompanied by blood spraying three meters high, like a small blood-colored fountain.

"Second brother, second brother!" Xie Yu roared hoarsely, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

For the invasion of this entity's evil spirits, the Fenghe monk has exhausted all his housekeeping skills, and there is no way to do it, he is frozen in place, silently waiting for the "judgment of fate".

"This, this ......" Meng Lang came to Xie Hunyuan, he exclaimed breathlessly.

I saw that the flesh and skin on Xie Hunyuan's neck suddenly tore apart, and after a while, a hollow hole appeared, and the muscles and flesh in it were fully displayed, which was daunting.

Xie Yu seemed to be enchanted, he knelt down in front of Xie Hunyuan, his hands caressed his charcoal black face, his heart was like a knife, and he was extremely sad.

Meng Lang hurriedly pulled him away, away from Xie Hunyuan's body, Xie Qi's death last time was still vivid, if there was any gray plasma this time, Xie Yu's life would definitely be in danger.

Although Xie Yu struggled hard, he couldn't withstand the huge strength of Meng Lang, and was pulled aside, crying heartbreakingly.

Meng Lang was not idle, afraid that Xie Yu would turn into a pool of blood like Pixiu, he took out a red vial, and then poured the green liquid into Xie Yu's hands, and kept rubbing and cleaning it with his own hands.

This small bottle is not simple, it was given to him by the mysterious man who took them out of Pong Sheng Village back then, saying that it was a "cure for all diseases", although he had not used it, but the powerful mysterious man made him full of confidence.

Sure enough, a large amount of gray blood flowed out of the hole in Xie Hunyuan's neck, corroding the gossip array, and bursts of foul smell came to his nose.

No one has the power to stop this from happening, they can only watch in despair, and there is nothing they can do.

Meng Lang shifted his attention to Qin Lingxuan's gecko birthmark, wanting to observe the changes in his birthmark and find some answers from it, preferably to find some clues from the parchment.

The blood in Qin Lingxuan's gecko birthmark stopped flowing, and the punctured flesh was slowly repairing itself, and then, there was no other change.

"Unwilling, unwilling!" Xie Hunyuan screamed angrily, leaving a faint breath, his body fell backwards, and his head hit the hard floor hard, and the floor was knocked out of cracks.

"Second brother!"

"Xie Hunyuan!"

"Second Master ......"

The cell was filled with all kinds of miserable cries, as if it had come to the scene of a funeral.

Xie Hunyuan's eyes widened in horror, and after exhaling his last breath, he died......