Chapter 42: The Metal Statue

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The blue light in the sky is definitely related to the old religion.

found that Beigong did not catch up, but ran down the mountain, and the people of the old religion would definitely not let go of this opportunity, and they would 100% take it down and capture Beigong alive.

It can be said that Beigong is the key to winning this war.

Find Beigong and sacrifice it, and the black-robed king will naturally come from the stars, and by that time.......

"Damn, the old religion is not simple....... Can the injustices in the stars be summoned?! ”

After listening to what I saw and heard on the mountain, Song Butian's eyes were about to pop out.

If it weren't for Beigong standing next to him, there was such a living example of the existence of old creatures, I'm afraid Song Butian wouldn't have believed in those realities that were close to myths.

Fang Shiliang didn't say anything from beginning to end, looking at his expression, he seemed quite calm.

"Old Fang, aren't you nervous?" I asked curiously.

"If there are more lice, it is not itchy, if there are more debts, there is no worry, if it is a big deal, it is a death, what is there to be afraid of?" Fang Shiliang said with a smile: "I can figure it out, even if there is no so-called black-robed king, we still have the possibility of hanging up when facing the old sect, we are all dead, there is no need to be afraid." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shiliang laughed and slapped Beigong's buttocks.

Before we could react, Beigong seemed to subconsciously raise his legs, kicked back, and directly kicked Fang Shiliang into the forest and disappeared.

Listening to the muffled noise in the woods, he must have broken two trees in a row before falling.

After a few seconds, Fang Shiliang came back unscathed, patting the dust on his body as he walked, and his expression was quite aggrieved: "What kind of dog temper...... Hit people at every turn......."

"You deserve it." I sighed.

"Yes, it's better to be dead!" Song Butian smiled gloatingly.

Beigong seemed to be quite dazed, he didn't know what was going on, he looked back at Fang Shiliang, scratched his face, and didn't have any special reaction, it seemed that the kick just now was really an accident.

"Old Shen, what do you mean by these blue lights in the sky?" Song Butian followed me and asked curiously.

I led the way, walking without looking back, and before answering this question, I only remembered the blue-white light I had seen on the top of the mountain, which flickered in the four of Dousu.

"It should be related to the King of Black Robes, we are ....... here"

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Beigong took a few steps forward, squatted down, and began to dig a pit in the ground without warning.

With a pair of palms like steel, in just half a minute, Beigong dug a deep pit with a diameter of one meter in the ground.

"What is it looking for?" Song Butian frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Maybe something......." I whispered.

Now the pit was nearly a meter deep, but there was still nothing in it.

Nothing?!!

"What about the metal pipes??" Fang Shiliang also reacted, he leaned up in confusion, looked at it carefully, and his tone was even more puzzled: "Old Shen!" There's no such pipe here! Did they not bury it here? ”

"No......." I muttered, digging a hole with my dagger on the spot, and before I could dig deeper, I saw the crimson metal pipes I had found earlier.

Seeing this scene, Fang Shiliang's expression also became solemn, as if he realized something.

Before we could think about it, Beigong gave us the answer.

"Goo."

With the sound of water, Beigong stood up, cautiously took two steps back, and then beckoned to us, motioning for us to come and have a look.

I don't know if I don't see it.......

In this large pit dug out of Beigong, there is a crimson statue at the bottom, and at the edge of the base of the statue, there are many metal pipes connected to it.

"This is ......." I squatted on the edge of the pit, carefully looking at the statue, and my tone gradually became excited: "This can't be a formation eye, right??" ”

If my previous speculation with Fang Shiliang was correct, Black Dragon Mountain was set up by the old sect to set up a big array.......

Then these crimson metal pipes arranged in various places in the Black Dragon Mountain are nine times out of ten the formation veins, that is, the veins used to transport and circulate the formation qi.

The reason why we don't dare to cut off the formation casually is also because we are afraid that we will randomly light the explosives bag, after all, this is not the eye of the formation, and no sect or faction will dare to make such a mess.

If nothing else, we'll just cut the veins...... Even if we only cut a small incision, the gust of qi that bursts out of it can kill us!

A large array that can cover the entire Black Dragon Mountain, how much gust of qi is hidden in it, you can think of it with your toes.

Even if these gusts are not our natural enemies, quantity changes quality....... It's too much, and I can't bear it.

"Old Song, breaking the formation is your forte, why don't you take a look?" Fang Shiliang said excitedly, looking at Song Butian with great anticipation.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, how deep Song Butian's foundation is, I haven't figured this out until now, but I probably know that he knows a lot about Daomen techniques.

Could it be that what he is best at is breaking the formation??

"I'll see." Song Butian said, he didn't have any scruples, he jumped directly into the pit, squatted on the ground and carefully studied the metal statue.

I don't know what he found, so he shouted coldly: "Fuck, there is Chinese!" ”

"What is Chinese?" Fang Shiliang squatted on the side and smoked, and asked with great interest.

"There are characters behind this, or Chinese characters, simplified Chinese ......." Song Butian muttered, while stroking the back of the statue with his hand, and said to us: "There is a circle of totems around, I can't see the way, it should be something unique to the old religion, there are two Chinese characters in the middle, séance." ”

Séance?

"Do we have that word in our line?" I looked at Fang Shiliang with a puzzled expression, and he also shook his head, saying that he hadn't heard of it.

These two words are neither the names of any gods, nor are they the common nouns in the industry...... Is this unique to the Old Religion?

"Spirituality, in fact, is the kind of magic in our industry that invites immortals, ghosts, and spirits." Song Butian seemed to know a lot about these things, and explained to us without raising his head: "In foreign countries, the techniques used by foreign gentlemen to summon spirits are called séance. ”

"That's not right." Fang Shiliang muttered: "It's not necessary to make such a big formation as a trivial matter like inviting ghosts, right?" Besides, what are the old religions doing with ghosts? ”

"As I said, not only ghosts, but also immortals, in short, please call those spirits spirits." Song Butian smiled bitterly and raised his head to look at me: "Old Shen, is the clone of the black-robed king you are talking about, also a kind of spirit body?" ”

I frowned, thought about it for a while, and said, it should be counted.

There is no entity, no physical body, and it is much higher than the level of later generations, and it is not inferior to the so-called "immortals".

"Beigong dug this thing out, it must be to remind us ........" Song Butian said with a smile: "If you want to invite a monster like the Black Robe King to come to the next generation, then there must be a corresponding power carrier, that is, the big array we are talking about, this is the formation eye nine times out of ten, as long as it is broken, the turtle sons of the old sect will definitely ........"

"You try."

Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Song Butian was stunned for a moment, didn't dare to hesitate, and directly took down the pistol pinned to his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against this metal statue.

Fang Shiliang's reaction was not slow, he took out the mountain and river sword, walked to me in a few steps, and stood side by side with me.

Seeing the old man standing on the stone pier, Fang Shiliang's expression was very puzzled, probably because they didn't recognize who this person was.

"To be honest, I hate you."

The old man didn't look at the others, just stared at me intently, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"You're looking for death."

I said, clutching the coffin nail in my hand and looking into his eyes, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Evil shaman, it's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to get it, I'm still thinking about how to find you, now that you're delivering it to your door, I still have to thank you, right?"

This one is none other than the evil shaman who was scared away by Beigong not long ago.

But this time...... He's a little out of shape.

Seeing Beigong standing side by side with us, why wasn't he afraid?

"How did this brute keep up with you?" The evil shaman asked, glanced at Beigong, and said with a sneer: "Little Yama, do you think that with this monster to help you, you will be sure to win?" ”

"It's okay." I shrugged my shoulders, "It shouldn't be a problem to kill you." ”

The evil shaman snorted and said, I didn't see you in Sichuan that day, otherwise I would have joined you and reunited your whole family below.

"Don't worry, if you want to die, you will die first." I smiled.

As he spoke, Fang Shiliang glanced at me, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed straight to the evil shaman.

In the process, I gave Beigong a look and motioned for it to be pinned and stand far away so as not to be affected.

"Since he dares to come, it means that he is prepared, and he can only rely on us."

I sighed, clutched the nail of the coffin, and rushed forward without looking back.

At that moment, the gun in Song Butian's hand also rang, and an extremely strange bell ringing sound echoed in the mountains and forests......

"You are looking for !! death"