In the sound of the spell, the ghost was not close, but the mournful cry was getting louder and louder, as if to resist the sound of the spell, the mist formed by countless ghosts gradually compressed, and the tumbling action became faster and faster, until finally it condensed into a huge black ball, which was hanging in the air and rotating rapidly, and the black ball was rotating faster and faster, forming a powerful suction.

While reciting the incantation, Wang Xiaohu's eyes widened, wanting to see some clues from these evil ghosts, after people die, they become ghosts, and they generally maintain the appearance of when they first died, most of the good deaths look normal, and the appearance of tragic deaths is a little vicious, this place is just an unknown island in the Pacific Ocean, how can there be so many evil ghosts?

The Fallen Array, which can not only make people lose their souls, but also gather evil ghosts and fierce spirits, the ghosts are hidden in the fog from time to time, Wang Xiaohu still saw some doorways, there are many hideous aborigines among the evil ghosts, naked, clothed in animal skins, and many foreign souls, wearing modern clothes, white coats, overalls, and military uniforms...... Mixed with those indigenous evil spirits, it looks extremely weird.

Wang Xiaohu wondered why this situation occurred, it is understandable that the Fallen Array has gathered indigenous evil ghosts, what is the matter with so many modern evil ghosts? And it seems that these evil ghosts in modern costumes have not been dead for a long time, far less vicious than the indigenous evil spirits, Wang Xiaohu wants to see more clues, but he still doesn't do it.

All the white ghosts that were as light as clouds were sucked into the huge round ball, and after a moment's effort, there was no longer a single white ghost in the entire corridor, only the black ball spun with the sound of the wind. With a miserable cry coming from inside, Wang Xiaohu sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands kept pinching. Resist all sinister aura.

The ball spun faster and faster, like a black egg hanging in the air, Jack who watched this scene trembled, staring at the ball formed by the ghost, his eyes did not blink, and suddenly shouted: "Master, it's not good." The ball has changed! ”

Wang Xiaohu was in a stalemate with the black ball, and Jack shouted suddenly. As soon as my mind moved, I saw the round ball dripping and crashing over, and there was a crisp sound of "click......click" inside, as if something was suddenly cracking.

"What are you shouting about? Don't you see Xiaohu doing it? Shut up! Geng Jianyang whispered angrily to Jack.

The practice should be one mind and spirit. Uneasy. will be taken advantage of, Jack didn't understand, was scolded by Geng Jianyang, and immediately covered his mouth, but saw that the black ball suddenly burst open, divided into several pieces, and the split black gas continued to entangle and rotate, gradually revealing an extremely ugly monster. This monster is not tall. It's only about a meter, and the skin is red. The red one seemed to have just come out of the pool of blood, with a large head, green fangs, and a steel fork in his hand. Incomparably fierce and vicious.

The ghost thing that appeared is very similar to the little devil holding a fork in Western legends, and generally such an image appears in the image of a heart demon, Jack couldn't help but want to speak, and was afraid of disturbing Wang Xiaohu, so he turned his head and asked Geng Jianyang in a low voice: "Is this ...... What is it? Is it the devil in the master's heart? ”

"What kind of demon, that's the Yaksha, it's a kind of ghost, the Yaksha ghost is a ghost unique to the underworld, the ghost of the underworld in folklore, the whole body is black, some of the Yaksha's head is like a hump, hairless, holding an iron fork, and the face is hideous and terrifying. Although the big ghost in front of him is a little different from the Yaksha of the described species, it is not far off. Geng Jianyang didn't want to talk to Jack, and he was afraid that he would affect Wang Xiaohu by shouting indiscriminately, so he could only explain to him patiently.

After explaining, he was very surprised, the Fallen Array, as the name suggests, is a formation that makes people lose their souls, and the Yaksha that appeared in front of him is beyond the ability of the Fallen Array, is there still a mystery hidden in this that he didn't see? Thinking of this, Geng Jianyang carefully looked at the stones around him.

The colorful stones appeared at the moment of the Yaksha, the light was much brighter than just now, Geng Jianyang's eyes lit up, he only saw the shape, but not the color, these colors cooperated, echoed each other, the five elements were reversed, and the power of distortion could be generated, bringing the ghosts together, gathering ghosts into demons, and arranging this formation must be a master.

Geng Jianyang was just about to remind Wang Xiaohu to be careful, when the Yaksha, who almost looked like he had turned into a physical entity, took a step towards Wang Xiaohu. "Boom!" With a loud bang, Yaksha stepped on the air, and he was able to step on such a great power, as if he was stepping on the ground, and the four of them suddenly felt an invisible force coming, and their hearts shook in an instant.

Wang Xiaohu is still calm, unmoved, he is best at thunder spells, but he doesn't dare to use them, one is that the space is small, and it is unrealistic to lead thunder, and the other is that he doesn't want to startle the snake to attract Leng Tianxiang's attention, or he wants to sneak in and take advantage of the opportunity.

There are many spells in Taoism, each with its own use, Wang Xiaohu did not dare to use the thunder method, but remembered a spell; The Northern Emperor holds the ruler spell. The ruler in his hand is an artifact, and he uses this mantra to measure the ruler, which is the most in tune, and recites softly: "Yuanguang Taiji, ruler luck magic skill." The five elements are righteous and unlimited. The Qingqi God King, the Sect of Mixed Yuan. Danchi God King, the fortune is successful. The white ruler god king, auxiliary road Weitong. The ruler god king, thunder drives the wind. ”

Under the spell, Yongdao suddenly became much brighter, this is an indescribable feeling, but it is real, and the cold and cold evil revealed by the Yaksha are completely different breaths, in the sound of the spell, the Yaksha's body became illusory, and soon raised the steel fork in his hand, and with a low roar, he stabbed towards Wang Xiaohu.

The ferocious momentum of the Yaksha frightened Jack's face to change, Geng Jianyang patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "If you want to learn Taoism, you must pass the level of fear, no matter what you are facing, you must be as quiet as a mountain abyss, otherwise you will only be a scratch after you learn, see how Xiaohu does it." ”

Jack went to see Wang Xiaohu, and saw that his back was like a mountain, facing the fierceness of the Yaksha, he was still chanting mantras in his mouth, and he didn't move, not to mention anything else, just this calmness had already made him sigh to himself, and couldn't help whispering to Geng Jianyang: "I'm not cowardly, in fact, I'm quite bold, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do this business, it's really a series of encounters beyond the scope of what I can understand......"

Jack is right, he is not a timid person, and he can even be called ruthless, but after meeting Wang Xiaohu and a few people, he completely subverted his outlook on life and worldview, and experienced so many strange events in a short period of time, those secret, unknown side, naked in front of him, the fear hidden in his heart also began to be revealed, fear is normal, Jack is embarrassed, among the four people, the little madman doesn't care at all, watching the play, Geng Jianyang is very quiet, only he is a little ashamed, Can't help but explain.

Geng Jianyang understood his thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, to show comfort, Jack took a deep breath, Geng Jianyang was right, fear is the biggest enemy, if you want to conquer, you have to face it, turned his head, looked carefully, and saw that Wang Xiaohu still did not move, reciting a mantra in his mouth: "Yellow ruler God King, all qi is the same." With a wave of the ruler, the ten poles are salty. Conservative ternary, flying space. Destroy the evil spirits and make the tiger and dragon. Evil thoughts are forever extinguished, and the Tao is achieved quickly. Haste as a law. ”

Reading that the Yaksha had reached Wang Xiaohu's less than three meters away, the steel fork was ferociously inserted, and the steel fork was about to be inserted into Wang Xiaohu's chest, but he saw that he put the ruler in his hand horizontally, and the steel fork hit the measuring ruler "Poof!" There was a muffled sound, not loud, like a deep stuffy fart, but the air wave was big and scary, tumbling over, except for Wang Xiaohu, all the three people behind him were knocked to the ground, such a huge impact made Jack's chest sweet, almost vomiting blood.

The ruler in Wang Xiaohu's hand was connected and shot, with a five-colored light, Yasha seemed to know the power of the ruler in his hand, and there was no longer the previous hideous ferocity, holding a steel fork to resist "Poof!" Burst! After two muffled sounds, a huge wave of air churned and surged, overturning Jack, Geng Jianyang and the little madman, the little madman and Geng Jianyang could still resist, but Jack felt the huge impact pressing on his body, as if the giant hammer was beating, and couldn't help but spit out blood, this blood spit out, his chest was much more comfortable, and then he looked at the vicious yaksha, under the powerful impact of Wang Xiaohu's ruler, it disappeared without a trace.

"Everyone's alright, right?" Wang Xiaohu turned around and asked, listening to Jack's ears, it was tantamount to a heavenly sound, just wanted to reply that it was okay, but his throat was extremely dry, Geng Jianyang and the little madman both got up from the ground with a disgraced face, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

The aftermath of the impact rolled back and forth in the corridor, there was not much sound, but the light emitted by those colorful stones was much dimmer, and Wang Xiaohu had a word of destruction in his spell, whether it was the gathering of evil spirits or whatever, it was impossible for the yaksha to come out again now.

The Yaksha vanished, a narrow escape from death for Jack, sitting against the mountain wall and gasping for breath, not recovering from the horror he had just experienced for a while. Wang Xiaohu said in a deep voice: "We don't have time to delay, follow me." Standing up and bending forward, Jack was helpless, and stood up strongly, and before he could leave, he saw Wang Xiaohu stop, and listened carefully with his ears on his ears.

The stone ball is round and huge, just occupies the whole road, the speed of rolling is very fast, the road is like a huge stone trough, the stone ball rolls down the stone trough, no one can dodge, and can not get the stone ball out of the mountain road.

Yongdao is a slope, inclined upward, not very obvious, at first no one paid attention, thought that it was opened by the mountain, but did not expect that there was such a hidden mechanism, presumably Wang Xiaohu extinguished the Yaksha when the wave of qi stirred up, shook the stone ball, rolled down.

Jack's face turned pale, and he watched the stone ball roll faster and faster, but they had no way out. (To be continued......)