Zhang Ziming turned around and gave everyone a look, Chen Youcai nodded, took out two keys from his pocket, gave one to Huang Yingcheng and Yang Jing, and put the other on the table next to Zhang Ziming. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Several people went back to their rooms.

"Ziming, if you sympathize with your senior brother, let's squeeze into a room." Ye Bingfeng got up and walked into the triangle made of copper coins, sat down cross-legged, and squeezed his eyes at Zhang Ziming.

"As for Senior Brother, hey, I said you, if it were me, I would have been happy, look at you like that, what are you pretending to be with me?" Zhang Ziming sprinkled the red rope with limestone powder, and finally sprinkled the incense burner around, handed Ye Bingfeng a round jade slag, and held it in the hand of the red rope.

As soon as Ye Bingfeng raised his head, he happened to see Yang Jing, who was just about to close the door, still carrying the salute brought by Ye Bingfeng in his hand, the corners of his mouth were stubborn, revealing a sweet and lovely smile, and he deliberately shook it towards Ye Bingfeng with the salute.

The corners of Ye Bingfeng's mouth twitched, "No, Ziming, I can't stand this..." Ye Bingfeng drew a living talisman and held it in his other hand in case he needed it later.

"Senior brother, don't talk, I'm going to start.!"

"I don't care, you have to leave me a bed tonight..."

Zhang Ziming's array at this time is called the Cutting Array in Taiyi, which is a formation set up to deal with two evil ghosts when they earn a body, and the effect is to separate the two evil ghosts, causing the illusion of entering the underworld in an instant, so that the evil ghosts will definitely give up their bodies and choose to flee for their lives, and the red rope is a simple lock ghost rope, and its purpose is to control one of the evil ghosts for a short time.

Another evil ghost will definitely run for his life desperately when he takes this opportunity, and this is the role of the jade slag, the jade slag is a very good thing to inherit the yin soul, and the purpose is to introduce another evil ghost into the jade slag, this jade slag can be entered but not out, unless the Shi Fa breaks the jade slag and takes the initiative to release the evil ghost.

Doing this is nothing more than two benefits, first, there are no evil ghosts on Ye Bingfeng's body, although he can't see what kind of thing it is with his discerning eyes, but a ghost is certain, and second, there are no two evil ghosts on Ye Bingfeng's body to earn his body, Ye Bingfeng is a living person, and the flesh has its own soul, what he has to do is to introduce the evil beast around Ye Bingfeng into the jade slag.

The function of the soul lock rope is to control Ye Bingfeng's soul for a short time.

The reason why he chose to use this formation, Zhang Ziming was also helpless, Taiyi and Maoshan did not record this phenomenon, Ye Bingfeng and the two did not understand why this kind of thing appeared, Maoshan Technique only recorded a few key formations and ghosts, it is impossible to record so many other things, so generally, judging the strength of ghosts and ghosts, demons and monsters should be based on their own observation, and the flexible use of Taoism.

It can be said that Zhang Ziming is very smart, and his main role is not to hurt Ye Bingfeng's soul.

Zhang Ziming picked up the soul-attracting talisman drawn by Ye Bingfeng and pasted it on the red rope tied to the incense, as soon as the soul-attracting talisman was pasted, the copper coin that passed through the red rope at the other end suddenly seemed to take root, and it did not move steadily.

Ye Bingfeng's hand clutched the jade slag hard, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

It stands to reason that it is best to set up the formation and use the brake to open the array, but where to find the brake right now, there is not even Old Man Liu, and the two of them are poor and clanging.

"Give it to me!" Zhang Ziming didn't know that he took out a kitchen knife from there and thrust it into the ground, "Bang!" Zhang Ziming thought that the ground was pure soil in the countryside, but he forgot that the ground in the city is now made of floor tiles, and the kitchen knife was stuck in the ground and sparks were splashed.

......Zhang Ziming, who was sitting on the ground, grabbed his other hand and nested in his arms.

"..."Ye Bingfeng didn't expect this to happen.

The formation was not opened, and the incense on the incense burner slowly trembled, as if it was about to break, so frightened that Zhang Ziming quickly stood up, found a yellow cloth from the cloth pocket and wrapped it in his hand, picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, and saw that the sword was gone.

With a sigh of relief, the hand wrapped around the cloth held the kitchen knife and thrust it into the ground with all his strength, and the kitchen knife was half a minute into the soil, which was already Zhang Ziming's limit, and his face was red.

As soon as the knife entered the soil, the three copper coins beside Ye Bingfeng suddenly stood up, and the stone powder around it seemed to be blown by the wind and floated all over the house.

The shaking incense stood upright again, and the eyes that emerged from the incense circled one by one, which was quite magical at first glance.

As soon as the knife entered the ground, Ye Bingfeng passed out, lowered his head, but his hand was still clenched tightly, and the red rope tied to his finger was tight, and slowly, the copper coin slowly slid along the red rope to the incense burner.

"Tick!" The sliding copper coin actually dripped, every time a small piece of distance was sliding, there was a drop of water on the copper coin on the stone powder under the red rope, the copper coin slid very slowly, Zhang Ziming opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.

I saw that the orange-red aura slowly spread around Ye Bingfeng, turning into a wisp of qi towards the jade slag, and Ye Bingfeng's soul was directly pulled by the red rope and slid down the copper coin, and most of the Ye Bingfeng in front of him was already half a dead corpse.

Just as he was approaching the jade slag, the gas hovered around the jade slag and refused to go in, going around and around, and even wanted to float out directly, but was blocked by the limestone powder around Ye Bingfeng.

The breath slowly condensed and formed, and when Zhang Ziming saw it clearly, he finally understood that this was the shape of a weasel, and it seemed that it should be a cultivated Huang Xian who had become an evil animal.

It stands to reason that the beasts who cultivate immortals do not form the same as people, that is, they have their own paths, each goes their own way, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, unless someone deliberately provokes these beasts who cultivate immortals, otherwise the cultivation things will not harm people whether they die or not.

There is a saying in Maoshan Shu, the spirit rhino livestock, that is, the immortal fate, ranked in each immortal class, is the spiritual object of cultivating immortals, and a sin is a hundred years of cultivation, so it must not be cautious.

It means that spiritual animals and animals that cultivate immortals are all immortals in the sky, and they all have their own positions in the heavens.

But the weasel in front of Zhang Ziming is obviously resentful and has become a bad animal, but what Zhang Ziming doesn't understand is that how can he only surround people and not rush people's bodies, is this thing also afraid of this dragon bead sucking formation?

The copper coin on the red rope has almost slipped to the position of the incense, which means that the time for this formation is coming, if the incense is broken, Ye Bingfeng's soul will not go back, Ye Bingfeng will not be able to wake up in this life, and his hair will be completely braided.

But no matter how anxious Zhang Ziming is, this evil animal just doesn't enter the jade slag, and grins at Zhang Ziming, as if he can see Zhang Ziming looking at it.

"****** can't wait any longer, Lao Tzu has no choice but to punch you in!"

Ye Bingfeng picked up the True Yang Talisman in Ye Bingfeng's hand and shook it on the incense, the talisman burst into flames, and Zhang Ziming threw the talisman towards the evil animal.

At the same time, the copper coin has arrived in front of the incense, and the copper coin still keeps sliding down against the incense, and the incense is bent.

Zhang Ziming saw that something was going to happen, so he couldn't care so much, and instantly pulled out the kitchen knife on the ground, the soul charm burst into flames, and the copper coin swished back to Ye Bingfeng's fingers, accompanied by the incense that was broken into pieces.

Ye Bingfeng only felt so tired at the moment, in addition to wanting to sleep, he just wanted to sleep...

As everyone knows, Ye Bingfeng was stripped of only his underwear by Zhang Ziming and hugged into Yang Jin's room......

At the same time, in the dilapidated building in front of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a suit slowly opened his eyes, his pale face slowly showed a smile, and then, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Beside him, put the rotten and unshapeable weasel corpse......