Chapter 387: Luring the Enemy into the Formation (Fourth Update)
Seeing the rune on the iron gate, Hua Long looked surprised, and he lay on it and studied it for a long time before nodding and said: "It is indeed the Seventy-two Heavenly Gang Town Evil Talisman, but this rune has been seriously damaged, and I am afraid that it will not last long when the time comes." ”
Zhang Cheng frowned slightly, "How long can it last?" ”
Hua Long thought for a while, "If you want to trap a dozen powerful ghosts, I'm afraid you can only last less than five minutes." ”
"Five minutes...... Enough is enough. Zhang Cheng nodded, "Let's start arranging the formation." ”
"Good!" Hua Long put the large bag on his back on the ground, took out a large emergency light and put it aside, illuminated the surroundings, and then turned off the flashlight.
Zhang Cheng and Hu Ling'er can see in the dark, but he can't.
After doing this, Hua Long took out thirty-six small flags from his bag, and the flagpoles of the small flags were all solid steel nails.
He held a flag in one hand and a hammer in the other, and kept measuring something on the ground with his feet, and from time to time he bent down and nailed the flagpole into the ground.
Soon, thirty-six small flags were inserted in a strange arrangement in the passage in front of the iron gate, Hua Long sweated, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bag, as soon as he opened it, a strong smell of blood wafted out.
"What kind of blood is this?" Zhang Cheng asked curiously.
Hua Long replied: "This is a mixture of three-year-old Angry Eye Rooster Cosb blood and ten-year-old black dog blood, and cinnabar is also added, which is the best way to restrain ghosts. ”
The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, "This thing won't affect me, right?" ”
"Don't worry, as long as you don't go out of your body, it will have no effect on you, and after the array is arranged, I will give you two magic weapons, as long as the magic weapon is on your body, the power of the formation will not limit you." Hua Long replied as he busied himself.
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Cheng relieved himself, if I didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy in this formation for a while, wouldn't it be lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot?
Hua Long drew an edict on each small flag with blood, and then began to draw lines on the ground, and the small flags were connected by bright red lines, and finally formed a seemingly chaotic but implied a certain pattern.
After finishing the painting, Hua Long took out a small bag, grabbed some shiny powder from it, and carefully sprinkled it on the blood line.
"These are tortoiseshell powder, tortoiseshell is the essence of turtle blood, and it is also a superior magic object to suppress evil spirits and drive away ghosts, but now because of the national decree, the transaction has been banned, and I have only delayed it for a few days for this thing."
"Tortoiseshell?" Zhang Cheng scratched his head, "It's a turtle shell, right?" I didn't expect this thing to be a magic thing. ”
"The world is so big, there are countless things that can be used as magic objects, but the effects are different."
Hua Long stood up and hammered his waist, and instructed: "Thirty-six earth demon formations, mainly with the help of the power of earth demons, after the formation is activated, all the ghosts who step on it will be attacked by the formation, and those with low cultivation will be scattered, and those with high cultivation will also be restrained, if there are too many powerful ghosts, then I will use the power of Tiangang on the iron gate to suppress it, and you will follow ...... Well, the two of you are at the end of the formation, trapping one and killing the other. ”
Hu Ling'er glanced at him and snorted, "What do you call it?" Don't I have a name? You have no conscience, because I used to treat you as my own brother, and now I don't even want to call my sister. ”
Hua Long's face was embarrassed, and he was speechless.
"Don't talk about this yet, get down to business!" Zhang Cheng suddenly said to Hua Long: "If your chicken blood and dog blood are smeared on the knife, can they cause harm to the ghosts?" ”
Hua Long nodded, "Of course you can, it's the magic object that restrains the ghost, not the carrier, even if you take a wooden stick." ”
"That's good!" Zhang Cheng turned around and left, ran to the iron shelf not far away and turned over, Hua Long couldn't help but be confused, not understanding what he wanted to do.
After a while, Zhang Cheng came back with a 38 big cover, and a snowy bayonet was inserted in the head of the gun.
"Come on, come on, paint me with a bayonet!"
Hua Long asked suspiciously, "Don't you have a ghost weapon?" What else are you doing with this? We're fighting ghosts, not wars. ”
Zhang Cheng said in a deep voice: "It's too cheap to kill them with a stick, I just want these little devils to taste the taste of bayonets, and see if they can laugh when the time comes!" ”
Hua Long shook his head, but didn't say much, picked up the porcelain bottle and smeared the bright red blood on the bayonet.
Hu Ling'er looked indifferent, and said indifferently: "Human beings just like to kill each other, how can we have the unity of the demon clan." ”
Hua Long coughed dryly, took out two talismans from his arms, handed them to Zhang Cheng and said, "You bring this talisman with you, and the formation will not attack you." ”
Zhang Cheng picked up one talisman and handed the other to Hu Ling'er, and after Hu Ling'er took it, he directly stuffed the talisman paper into the towering mountain peaks.
"What's that...... You'll have to clip it up, and I won't have time to help you if it drops. Zhang Cheng glanced at Hu Ling'er's chest and reminded in a low voice.
"Don't worry, you can't drop it, why don't you touch it?" Hu Ling'er smiled and brought her chest over.
Zhang Cheng hurriedly waved his hand, turned around and walked to the iron gate, turned around and said, "You guys hide first, I'll go in and lure those bastards out." ”
Hua Long looked around, squatted behind an iron bed with his backpack, pulled the rotten and moldy quilt over his head, and made an OK gesture to Zhang Cheng.
Hu Ling'er rolled her eyes, and disappeared in place with a turn of her body.
Seeing that the two were ready, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to open the iron door.
After entering, Zhang Cheng first looked around and found that there was no trace of the ghosts of the Japanese army, so he walked directly to the front of the stone pit, pointed to the iron coffin and scolded: "Little devils! Grandpa, I'm here again! Come out and die! ”
As soon as the words fell, countless black smoke suddenly rose from the skull on the iron coffin, and the ghosts of hundreds of Japanese soldiers appeared in mid-air again.
"Yaga! Damn China, I spared your life last time, and I still dare to come! ”
"Little bastard! Dare to deceive our Imperial Japanese Army, you are doomed this time! ”
It seems that these Japanese ghosts are not stupid, and after Zhang Cheng ran away last time, he also understood that he was deceived.
"Just you shit?" The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he unceremoniously picked up a middle finger, "Come on, come on, Lao Tzu can stab you to death with one finger!" ”
"Yaga!" The ghosts of the Japanese army were immediately furious, and their figures rushed towards him as soon as they moved.
Zhang Cheng kept scolding in his mouth, holding a mourning stick and fighting and retreating, after more than a dozen moves, he deliberately pretended to be careless and was caught a few times, and immediately exclaimed, turned around and ran.
When the Japanese ghost saw it, he immediately laughed and chased after him quickly.
This time, Zhang Cheng had already pinched the time, and rushed out of the cave before the green-skinned corpse cockroach could climb down, looking like he was in a panic, and he even forgot to close the iron door.
When the ghost of the Japanese army saw it, there was a burst of ecstasy, the seal on the door had trapped them for decades, and seeing that they were finally hopeful of getting out of the predicament, where was there still a little hesitation, one by one, like hungry dogs fighting for food, they rushed through the iron gate and rushed into the passage......
(End of chapter)