||->-> Chapter 367 of the main text is a ghost array attack

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were both awake.

After concentrating on it, I saw that the welcoming team and the funeral procession, although they were all human-looking, but the footwork under their feet was obviously different. Not only are the strides bigger, but these people also often turn around and jump, fluttering and flickering, isn't it a ghost step?!

On the one hand, the red clothes were showing, and on the other hand, the white clothes were fluttering, and the two teams of ghost soldiers were about to walk in front of them.

"Bold and sneaky, the disciples of Maoshan are here, and they dare to be rampant?!"

Wu Zhanzhan roared angrily, shook the impermanence rope, and was about to impact the ghost array that came from the east.

Ding Ermiao grabbed Wu Zhanzhan's arm and shouted: "Senior sister, don't be impulsive, step on the gang, guard the entrance, don't provoke them!" ”

Hundreds of ghosts carried the coffin, Ding Ermiao heard the master say that this kind of formation is extremely sinister, I don't know how many ghost hunters, all the skills of the body, and finally died in it.

The formation of Lingshan County's hometown is also a hundred ghosts carrying the coffin array, and the master's hatred of the three poor people, -Wan-Shu¢-Xiao-Said-Don't dare to break it, which shows the fierceness of this formation.

And now facing it, there is also a ghost king marrying a family!

"Miss Wu, don't be impulsive!" Li Qingdong also rolled down from the southern hillside at this time, got up, waved his hand and shouted: "Intention to guard the entrance, to respond to all changes with the same!" ”

Wu Zhanzhan saw Li Qingdong suddenly appear just now, and woke himself and Ding Ermiao up loudly, and he was also confused. She didn't know why this old man was here, and she couldn't figure out how he could know these ghost formations.

But the current situation is urgent, and we can't ask too much.

Seeing that the ghost arrays on both sides were pressing together, the momentum was huge, and Wu Zhanzhan didn't dare to force the hero, so he had to take a step back, and stood back to back with Ding Ermiao, holding the impermanence rope in one hand and the other, and quietly watched the changes.

At this moment, Li Qingdong also rolled down the hillside, and flipped to Ding Ermiao's feet. Ding Ermiao pulled Li Qingdong up, only to find that this old guy had a crooked nose and slanted eyes, and he was embarrassed, presumably stumbling along the way and suffering a lot.

The three of them stood in a triangle, their feet moving slowly, turning in circles to look at the ghost formation.

"Hey, Li Qingdong, what are you doing here?" Ding Ermiao said irritably: "Wait for the next fight, I can't protect you!" ”

Li Qingdong's skills, Ding Ermiao has seen it. His old arms and legs are not as powerful as his mouth. Wait for the fighting method, I'm afraid that he will be the first to die.

"What to fight? Do you think the ghost array is so easy to break? Li Qingdong said: "Don't do anything, listen to my command, and look for an opportunity to rush out together!" ”

Wu Zhanzhan looked coldly at the ghost array that was about to come to his side, and said coldly: "Old guy, who are you, why does this girl listen to you?" ”

Before Li Qingdong could speak, he saw that the ghost array coming from the east had changed its formation.

In the midst of the red-clothed exhibition, the pair of teams suddenly split into two, from the north and south directions, and surrounded Ding Ermiao and the three of them!

Almost at the same time, the funeral procession was similarly separated, and the white clothes were fluttering, and they were outflanked by two teams.

The gongs, drums, and suona sounded together, and it was deafening for a while. At the same time, the wind and clouds above his head suddenly changed, and the two black and white skies that were clearly distinguished just now suddenly turned, and the surrounding grass and trees swayed with the wind, making a whimpering sound, as if the end was coming!

One red and one white, the two teams of ghost soldiers turned faster and faster.

The bridegroom on horseback and the woman in white who was weeping also spun around the periphery of the procession. It's just that the groom is still smiling with a spring breeze on his face, and the mourning girl is still sad and sad......

The chaotic canopy of heaven was also spinning with it, and it gradually lowered its head, pressing towards the heads of Ding Ermiao and the others.

Ding Ermiao only felt a splitting headache, chest tightness, and infinite irritability and grievances in his heart.

Looking at Wu Zhanzhan again, his face was also red and short of breath, and he seemed to be unable to continue to support.

Only Li Qingdong, although he was sweating profusely and his face was pale, his expression was still relatively calm, and his small eyes kept turning with the team of ghost soldiers.

"I'll make up your uncle and fight with you!" The depression in Ding Ermiao's chest completely exploded, his fingers stomped on the ground, and he shouted:

"Maoshan has a divine way to kill ghosts, and it is ominous to call the ancestors to collect it. Stomping on the mountain stone crack seal, the head of the canopy step Kuigang! The left supports Rokka, and the right guards Rokkai. Kill the demons first, then slash the luminous. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law! ”

Since coming down the mountain, I haven't been so aggrieved. A spell was recited, and Ding Ermiao waved 10,000 people and slashed directly at the big red sedan chair in the greeting team!

Castration is like lightning, speeding over galloping horses!

Wu Zhanzhan was excited by Ding Ermiao's bravery, and at the same time, a ghost killing spell was recited, his body stood up, and impermanence swept towards the big whiteboard coffin with a ghost roar!

"Oh, little ancestor, little aunt and grandmother, I can't go, hurry up and come back to me!" Li Qingdong was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

But in the blink of an eye, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were already close to their goals and could never come back.

With a few swishing sounds, the four curtains of the big red sedan chair suddenly floated out towards Ding Ermiao, unfolded in the wind, wrapped Ding Ermiao to death, and flew in the direction of the whiteboard coffin by castration!

Almost at the same moment, Wu Zhanzhan's side was even more dangerous. When her impermanence rope swung towards the coffin, the coffin lid suddenly lifted and pressed over like a wall, pushing Wu Zhanzhan to fly towards the big red sedan chair!

"Ah......h

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan screamed at the same time, one fell into the coffin, and the other was pushed into the sedan chair. Subsequently, the four curtains of the coffin lid and the sedan chair flew back separately.

A coffin is still a coffin, a sedan chair is still a sedan chair. It's just that Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan are no longer gone.

Li Qingdong turned around and looked at everything in front of him, sweat on his face.

The team of ghost soldiers continued to turn, faster and faster. Suddenly, without warning, the sedan chair flew up and landed on top of the coffin. All the ghost soldiers shouted, billowing black smoke, rolling coffins and sedan chairs, and retreating towards the east.

For Li Qingdong, these ghost soldiers turned a blind eye to him and let him go.

Li Qingdong stared closely at the whereabouts of the ghost soldiers, and suddenly stomped his feet violently, pinching and reciting a mantra:

"Shengmen six C and six Ding, this is the heaven and the sky is clear. Open the door six B and six yourself, and the ground is just like this! Hurry like a law, hide! ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingdong's figure was already gone.

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Ding Ermiao was trapped in a huge coffin, unable to distinguish things in the dark. It took him a long time to wake up, and when he touched his side, fortunately, 10,000 people were still there!

"The fighters are all arrayed in front, break!"

Ding Ermiao sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the ten thousand slashes, and then stabbed at the top of his head with all his strength!

But when the sword stabbed it, I only felt that the wood of the coffin lid was extremely hard, and by the feeling of my hand, it seemed that ten thousand people had stabbed it into it. Moreover, the tip of the sword was also tightly bitten by the coffin lid.