Chapter 62 Yin and Yang

"It is advisable to have a hole, there are two big stones in the hole, one zhang apart, one of the vulgar clouds is a yang stone, and a yin stone. Flood and drought are disasters, the whip sun stone is rain, and the whip yin stone is sunny, that is, the monarch stone is also. ——"Taiping Imperial Tour: Jingzhou Map"

"Haven't you packed it up yet! The soldiers and horses of the Qin people are about to arrive!" Among the Ba tribes, the maids under the command of Wu Lan rushed to tell each other, and the whole tribe was indeed busy, all of them were cleaning up the pieces, such as pots and pans and other tile utensils are absolutely rare, you must bring them, and there are some iron tools taken from the hands of the bandits, and some domestic animals are valuable assets.

"Hurry up and retreat to the Holy Mountain!" Wu Lan's face, which was originally full of wrinkles and pockmarks, became more and more wrinkled at this time, looking like an old tree bark, which could fall off at any time, and the witch maiden accompanying her first saw her own witch head like a great enemy, "Lord Witch Chief, what about those two strangers?"

"The old body can only trap them for three hours at most," Wu Lan said hatefully, "The Yin and Yang family is powerful, and the seeds of the new generation have become more and more heavenly over the years, after all, the old body is no longer what it used to be, and even the two little ghosts can't be cleaned up, hurry up and let the children withdraw, and when those two little cubs get out of trouble, the Qin people's army will be able to find here!

The attendant shrine maiden knew that the situation was urgent, and the entire tribe was mobilized, but again, many times, things often did not go as expected.

"It's on fire, it's on fire!" a Ba woman ran over with an anxious face and shouted around.

"What's the matter!" Wu Lan pressed the uneasiness in her heart, how could she suddenly go off, on the other hand, in her perception, the water cover was not broken, and still trapped Di Zi'an and the others in it, wasn't they ghosts? Is it really a coincidence?

"What the hell is going on?" the maid beside her stopped the woman, and Wu Lan limped over with a cane.

"Witch Chief, Witch Chief, there's a fire over there. The woman said anxiously, Wu Lan's old face wrinkled, so suddenly, "Go, go over and have a look." But just as Wu Lan passed by the woman, the woman strangely stretched out her right hand and slapped Wu Lan on the back.

"You!" Although Wu Lan reacted immediately, it was too late, the whole person was knocked away dozens of feet, and the snake staff rolled to the side at will.

"How dare you murder the witch leader......" "Poof......" The maid who accompanied her turned to see this scene, and before she could finish her words, she was slapped in the abdomen by the woman's clean palm, and her body was soft to the ground, and the woman stood quietly in place after doing these two things.

"Ahem, cough," Wu Shou pressed his chest with his old hand, trying to breathe, but after all, he was too old, and he was hit hard by this, and his blood was not smooth for a while, and a mouthful of old blood coughed up.

"The puppet technique of the Yin and Yang family, ahem, you actually sent two groups of people!" the witch head said in disbelief, and a white-clothed man with a mask walked out from behind the woman, and smiled when he heard the witch leader's words, "Two groups of people? ”

"......" Wu Lan is really a mouthful of old blood at this time, so those two people just now are indeed not onmyoji? Whether it is or not, the water cover can no longer support it, and she needs to free her hands to deal with the real mystic master of the Yin and Yang family in front of her.

So in the wooden house of the witch head before, Di Zi'an opened his eyes from meditation, his eyes were gloomy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the cards in his hand. The ice melted silently on all sides, got up, and reached out to Wen Zhujun, Wen Zhujun did not hesitate, put his slender jade hand on it, and let Di Zi'an pull himself up.

"Is something wrong?" Di Zi'an looked not far away, behind the wooden house, the pale blue waves shone, and then there were mysterious fluctuations.

The masked man in white tugged at the invisible silk thread in his hand, moving as gently as a puppet trick, and then the Ba woman followed the pull of his hand and pounced on Wu Lan. Wu Lan removed the water cover, withdrew some mana, and then shimmered under the cloth around her, but resisting the water curtain of all things, the woman was at a loss as if she had crashed headlong into the water.

"Yin and Yang family, retreat! You are powerful, but you don't want to conquer my tribe alone! When the children arrive, it will be your time to die!" Wu Lan laid down the enchantment, his mind calmed down for a while, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Really, then it's been a while here, why haven't you seen the children of your tribe?" the masked man chuckled, and as soon as these words came out, Wu Lan's face became more and more ugly, and he looked up,

"Is it ......?"

"It's a shame that you're also an enchantment master, you can't see it," the man in white stretched out his hands and said in a calm tone, "Let's experience it, the infinite power that truly blocks all things in the world." "Light and shadow change in all directions, and the light is unlimitedly elongated, distorted, and knotted, and the time is distinct, and the colors change.

The world around him was dyed with a gray sheen, and the shadows seemed to swallow up the light and spread. The only thing that is certain is that the entire tribe is silent, empty except for the Witch Blue and the White-Cloaked Mask Man and the woman trapped in the water curtain. The grass and trees no longer swayed, and the birds and beasts could no longer be heard.

Yin and Yang: Shadow Realm.

"The art of yin and yang, transcending the five elements, and giving birth to the five elements, and the witch rituals who work together dare to be presumptuous in front of me?" The man in white didn't even look at the woman, and walked straight towards the water curtain, the original rippling and fluctuating water curtain separated itself in front of him, and then in the unbelievable gaze of the witch leader, the masked man gently hooked his fingers, and the Ba woman who was trapped in the water curtain before escaped from the trap, pounced on Wu Lan fiercely, and punched him in the abdomen.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Wu Lan's old body could no longer support it under the successive blows, but her palm, which was already shriveled to the point that only skin and bones remained, passed over the woman who was pressing on her body, and stretched out towards the man in white, and the blood that had been spewed out before was stagnant in the air,

"Huh?" The masked man hadn't even looked at the old woman who was going to die, but he suddenly felt something, and looked over again, but saw that the blood stagnated for a few seconds, and suddenly gathered into a stream of blood and shot towards the masked man, and the man in white didn't have time to dodge, and the blood penetrated the originally spotless white clothes like a sharp arrow, and then drilled into the skin of the masked man's arm like a tarsal bonus.

"Damn, you dare to ......" The man in white didn't have time to exclaim, he found that the blood was surging in the skin, spreading in the direction of the heart like a conscious snake, without the slightest hesitation, the man in white pointed his left hand under the skin of his arm, and the spiritual power resisted, and a strange blood-colored grimace mark emerged from under the skin.

"You despicable witch, you dare, you dare," finally stopped the grimace from spreading to his heart, the man in white breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wu Lan angrily, Wu Lan's palm was so shriveled that there was no flesh and blood, and only skin and bones were left, and it still maintained its original posture, just like a person who fell off a cliff, reaching out and grabbing the raised stone that saved his life, and never let go!

The man in white took out a dagger from his arms, and he never expected to be overshadowed by this country witch at the last moment, "Let me send you on your last journey, you thing that deserves a thousand cuts!" Wu Lan's cloudy old eyes stared at him with a slight open mouth, as if he wanted to recognize this person's appearance clearly before he died, and he would not let him go if he was a ghost.

But the man in white was obviously not deterred by a look, and the grimace mark on his right arm made him shocked and angry, and at this time he just wanted to dissect this damn old woman alive. Just as he was about to raise the knife in his hand, at this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the shadow realm,

"Hey, hey?" Di Zi'an probed in from outside the enchantment and looked at what was happening here, the scene was a little chaotic, so that Di Zi'an couldn't tell what was going on for a while, a middle-aged woman pressed an old woman, and a buddy in white with a mask was eager to try in front of the old woman with a dagger?

"What people!" The man in the white mask obviously didn't expect someone to enter his enchantment, Di Zi'an said that this enchantment had been cracked by himself for a while, and it was so mysterious, to put it bluntly, it was still an illusion, and all illusions in the world could eventually be responded to by Miro's starlight, so after contemplating the Miro star cluster for a while, Di Zi'an cracked the shadow realm.

"Well, you can go on...... it," Di Zi'an said, and saw the man in white snort coldly, and then rushed towards him with a dagger. Then, with the pace of the masked man, thin silk threads shot out from all directions, Di Zi'an did not hesitate, and opened his eyes again, and his eyes were already full of snow.

Winter is coming.

The pitch-black bones rose from the snow in front of him, facing the man in white, the masked man waved his hand, and the dense silk threads wrapped around the winter ghost, and the winter ghost was tightly entangled, Di Zi'an encountered such a fierce brother for the first time, and the winter ghost was suppressed as soon as he looked at it!

The idea is a bit prickly, then let's do it again! Di Zi'an took a deep breath, and another winter ghost came out of the snow, and the white-clothed man's body didn't even show the slightest sign of being hindered, so he slammed straight into the winter ghost, directly head-on? Under Di Zi'an's gaze, the masked man hit his head on the ribs on the winter ghost's chest, and then, through it.

Yes, it pierced through the past, as if it had become transparent, and before the winter ghost could react, the man in white had already crossed it and approached Di Zi'an, and the dagger blade in his hand revealed a cold light, according to this skill, ten Di Zi'an estimated to have to be killed there, but just when he had reached Di Zi'an's body, a pitch-black and dry palm came out of the ground and grabbed the masked man's ankle.

"What!" Then a winter ghost that was far bigger than the previous one came out hideously, and the dark blue skull opened its mouth and bit at the man in white, the man in white who was caught in his ankle couldn't dodge, and his shoulder was bitten squarely, and almost instantly, the whole person turned into an ice sculpture.

Di Zi'an fell behind him like a loss of strength, the shadows around him dissipated, Wen Zhujun saw the scenery in front of him change, and saw Di Zi'an fall on top of him, dying.

"It's so cold," Wen Zhujun lightly touched the exposed skin on Di Zi'an's neck, only to feel as cold as an ice cube, the ground was in a mess, the ground was stained with blood, the previous terrible Wu Lan was pressed to the ground by a woman, and the red blood flowed all over the ground, and not far away there was a mysterious person wearing a white dress and a mask lying on the ground.

"Ahem," the witch blue struggled to crawl out of the woman, her voice as weak as a gossamer, "Hurry up, children, retreat to the ancestral mountain, retreat to the ancestral land!"

"Qin people, it's coming!"