Chapter Ninety-Three: Eyes

According to legend, when the twelve gods of Liuding and Liujia were exorcising evil spirits and suppressing ghosts in the lower realm, there were many heavenly soldiers behind them to beat drums and cheer them on.

And the Liuding Liujia Transformation Array happens to be in line with this.

After the formation starts, there will be a sound similar to the drumming, and when the sound of the drumming falls, the yin and yang qi that collide with each other in the formation will also erupt in an instant

Seriously, the momentum that came out after the battle really scared me, I really didn't expect it to make such a big noise.

Of course, don't think that's a good thing.

According to my experience, the stronger the momentum of the battle used to deal with the unjust and the more lethal the battle, the more powerful the injustice to be dealt with.

The greater the grievances to be dealt with, the more the caster will have to pay.

To put it simply, the Liuding Liujia Transformation Array is the same as the old grudge array, they all have to rely on the blood of living people to transport yang energy to start the formation, and if they want to use more power in the formation, then they have to pay more yang energy.

As the sound of a thump that almost deafened our ears sounded, I could clearly feel that something was flowing down my arm to my palm, and finally into the red paper through the charm on my palm.

It's a very peculiar feeling, and to use a vulgar example, it's like peeing, and it's incredibly clear.

At first, I didn't feel uncomfortable, but it didn't feel any better, it was a painless situation, but after a few seconds, I felt a little uncomfortable.

First of all, my palms and arms began to feel cold, and the feeling was like sticking my arms into an ice bucket, and I only felt pain.

Then, my body trembled uncontrollably, and the vision in front of me gradually became blurred.

"Xiao Yuan, why are your lips a little black" Little Buddha suddenly asked me, his tone was full of worry: "It can't be poisoning, right?" ”

"Where did the poison come from," I smiled bitterly, rubbed my eyes with my other hand, gritted my teeth and endured the constant cold air in my body, and said, "It's just a little cold and it'll be fine for a while."

With that, I turned my attention to the body.

Although I am very uncomfortable now, I am obviously much more uncomfortable than I am.

At this moment, it seemed to be stimulated by the yin and yang qi of the formation, and it had completely woken up, and it did not continue to "sleep" because of the existence of the Luban Dou ink line.

The body was struggling frantically, probably trying to break free from Lu Bandou's ink line immediately.

But it's strange to say, don't look at the little Buddha, the knot they tied is not a dead knot, and the tie is not so strong, no matter how hard the body struggles, the ink fountain line has not the slightest sign of loosening.

Of course, this phenomenon did not let me breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Bandou can only tie up this grandson for seven or eight minutes, beyond this point, the ink line may loosen at any time.

It's almost time, right?

I carefully observed the movement of my body, and my heart gradually lifted.

The body has already struggled with all its might, from the beginning of the crazy trembling to force the ink line apart, and then to the present

I don't know what kind of physique the body is, and when I found that the ink line couldn't break free, this grandson's body suddenly swelled, like a balloon that was quickly blown up, how weird it looked.

The palm of the body, which was originally thin and slender like a beast's claws, has also become several times larger at this time, and the fingers are as thick as carrots, which is not very scary to look at, but a little funny.

When we saw this scene, our expressions were a little nervous.

Damn it.

Which one are you going to play?

"This grandson isn't going to blow up, is he?" Little Buddha asked me worriedly: "Why do I think it's going to play self-destructing?" ”

"Probably not" Shen Han said in a low voice, although he didn't believe what the little Buddha meant, but the vigilance in his eyes became more and more obvious: "This Yuan slut won't really explode, right?" ”

I looked at the body that was swelling more and more, hesitated for a moment, and still gave Shen Han an answer.

"Probably not," I said with a lot of confidence.

"What do you mean by that?" Shen Han's face turned pale and asked me, "It's really going to blow up?" ”

"I don't know." I smiled bitterly: "It's the first time I've encountered this situation, I don't know what it wants to do at all, who knows if this grandson will blow up, you think Lao Tzu is Baidu, how can you know everything"

Hearing my words, Shen Han and Little Buddha both turned their faces, as if they wanted to scold me.

But just as the two of them turned their faces around, all of a sudden, the expressions on their faces froze without warning.

"Little Yuan" When the little Buddha was talking, his voice was trembling obviously, and there was a rare frightened expression on his face: "Then what are you okay with?" ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said in my heart, is the little Buddha too worried?

I'm sitting down here, what's the matter?

Although my body is still shivering with cold, and my lips look like a dead man, this doesn't mean that something will happen to me, didn't I tell them just now, it's nothing, it's just that the yang energy leaks a little too much.

I just went back to make up for it, but I really couldn't do it, so I went to find Shen Shi'an, the old Chinese medicine doctor, and asked him to prescribe me a few more pairs of medicines, and everything was done.

"I'm fine." I said, suddenly feeling a little sour in my eyes, and I couldn't help but rub it with my hands.

"Your eyes are bleeding" Little Buddha raised his hand and pointed to my eyes: "What's wrong with your eyes?!! ”

When I heard Little Buddha's words, I subconsciously touched my eyes with my hand, and I only felt that my hand was wet.

When I looked at them by the light of their flashlights, I was so frightened that I couldn't speak.

The palms of his hands and wrists were full of bloodstains.

"It's nothing." I put my hand down, resisted the fear in my heart, and squeezed a smile into the two of them: "Normal. ”

Well.

Normal.

When a warlock uses some special formations (especially powerful formations), if the loss of yang energy is exaggerated, then the caster's body will definitely have different special reactions.

Some will bleed, some will be unconscious on the spot, and some will damn it!! Could it be that my yang energy has been lost to this extent?!! Why don't I think it's lost as much as the vendetta array?!!

Shen Han was so scared that he couldn't speak, so he hurriedly took out the small mirror he carried with him from his bag, walked to me, and handed it to me.

Taking the mirror, I boldly looked at myself in the mirror.

It's no exaggeration to say that I was terrified.

In the mirror, I could clearly see that my two eye sockets were bleeding out, and the eyeballs were already covered with very conspicuous bloodshots.

At that time, the whites of my eyes could no longer be considered whites, they should be red.

How dense is the bloodshot?

At this time, the whites of my eyes had become red, and the dense bloodshot was crowded together, looking like they were entangled with each other, and they refused to separate.

"It's fine."

I smiled unnaturally and buckled the mirror against the ground, not daring to look at myself again.

"You" Shen Han opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But before she could finish speaking, she only heard a hissing scream, accompanied by the explosion of evil spirits, and the body that was bound by Lu Bandou suddenly opened her mouth wide and howled.

I don't understand what it's howling.

But I could hear the pain in its voice.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Knock !!"

The stone chamber reverberated three more muffled sounds similar to drumming, and every time these "drums" sounded, the body bound by Lu Bandou would wail, and its newly swollen body would shrink back in a special twisted way.

The three drums fell, and my attention was all on the body.

I couldn't take my eyes off it, and I couldn't stop muttering in my heart.

That should be pretty much the same, right?

The drums have beaten so much, why hasn't this grandson been cleaned up yet?

At this moment, I pressed the palm of the rune paper, and there was a tingling pain for some reason, as if someone had pricked my palm with a needle underneath.

"What's going on?" I muttered as I looked at my hand holding the rune paper with a puzzled face.

Before I could raise my head, I heard the little Buddha shout in surprise and excitement.

"Fuck me!! This grandson is really going to blow up!! Flash the !! ”