Chapter 122: Blood Sacrifice Formation

After Zixu finished drawing the last stroke with his own blood, he began to recite the mantra silently and urge the formation. He didn't even have time to bandage the wounds on his hands, and let the blood fall drop by drop into the blood array on the ground.

Gradually, the blood on the ground, which had begun to darken, suddenly became translucent, and there was a faint blue light. At this time, I saw that the blood dripping from Zixu's hands was quickly integrated into the drawn formation.

The formation drawn on the ground gradually became three-dimensional, and the blood that glowed blue rushed up on the ground like water in a small river ditch on a rainy day. The formation is a closed figure, so the blood flows endlessly in this circle of rules. It started slowly, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a flooded Yellow River.

It's really the first time I've seen this kind of powerful formation, and it can actually make blood boil. With the urging of the formation, those ghosts began to fly from mid-air to the flowing blood. After the first one flew in, there was a second one, first one after another, and then it was scrambling, and when it came to the key point of the formation, the ghost was more like being sucked in by great power.

Merging with the ghost's river of blood, the blue light turned red, reflecting the whole room red. Looking at Zixu again, the blood dripping from his hands was not as fast as before, and it also began to emit red light.

Tie Hyun and Gao Wei had already passed out, and they couldn't see such a magical scene.

Could it be that the ghosts that were sucked into the formation have returned to Zixu's body? No wonder he wants to keep the blood on his hand from the wound on his hand, which can be regarded as leaving a way for the ghosts. It is estimated that the ghosts are also suffering in the blood river of the formation.

Zixu's face had begun to darken, and the ghosts gathered in the house were still burrowing into the river of blood. And some of the ghosts outside that had slipped through the net also started to break into the house. It seems that Zixu's formation is much more clever than Wuchen's, otherwise those ghosts would not be able to break through the prohibition set up by Wuchen on the walls and windows.

At the back, even my soul felt like it was going to be sucked out. Isn't the soul of Lu Jia, Zhang Lele, and Lu Yuxiu more dangerous? Those dustless Dao talismans should not be useful in front of this formation.

I'll have to go see how they're doing. As a result, as soon as I went out of the door, I saw lightning streaks across the night sky outside, but there was no sound. Taking advantage of the lightning, I saw the black clouds rolling in the sky, as if they were about to fall, and the sight of them would be depressing for a long time.

I couldn't care so much, I rushed into Lu Jia's room, but saw Bao'er and Lu Yuxiu's bodies lying on the ground without any consciousness. It's over, and the three of their souls have been taken away by Zixu's formation.

I had no choice but to return to Xia Rumei's house. The room had not changed from before, except that the black qi surrounding Wuchen's head had disappeared, and his seven orifices, which had been blackened by inhaling a large number of ghosts, had also returned to their original color. It's just that his mind is still a little unclear, and his mouth is open and closed, as if he is still reciting a mantra.

"Lu Jia, Lu Jia, where are you?" I shouted at the formation that was already rushing and was not so fast.

I didn't know where her spirit was, so I could just shout and hope she could hear it. But I shouted hoarsely, and there was no response. There was no fluctuation in the formation.

I tried to catch Zixu and ask him to stop this messy formation, but I didn't expect that as soon as my hand touched his body, it was like touching a red-hot copper pillar. I couldn't help but shrink back.

I grabbed Zixu's shoulders and shook them vigorously. But Zixu is like settled, no matter how much I shake it, I won't open my eyes.

"You forced me!"

Suddenly, I couldn't find Lu Jia's soul, which made me lose my mind a little. Instinct drove me to take out Mrs. Xu's dagger from my body, raise my hand, and stab it towards Zixu's heart.

My hand was blocked halfway through, and when I turned my head, I was looking at me with a cloudy face.

"What do you do!"

"Give me back Lu Jia!" I pushed Wuchen away, regained a little sense, and in the face of Zixu, the dagger couldn't be pierced anymore.

Although Wuchen woke up, his body was floating, and he fell to the ground after being pushed by me. At this time, he didn't seem to care about me anymore, and he was bent on climbing to his master Zixu

"Master, don't!"

With his heart-rending cry, an incomparably strong golden light blinded my eyes in an instant. Consciousness disappears in an instant, along with vision.

By the time I came to my senses, the room was pitch black. Occasionally, the light of lightning came from the window in the distance, and I was convinced that my eyes were not blinded by the bright light. And I stayed in the house well, although my body was very sore, my soul was still there.

I remember that I still had a fire fold on me, and when I touched it, it was really there. Lighting the fire, I saw the outline of the room a little clearly, and found the candle to light it. It took me about ten seconds before I got used to the sudden brightness.

Tie Xuan and Gao Wei are still lying on the ground, not knowing whether they are alive or dead. Wuchen sat cross-legged on the ground, his head down, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Xia Rumei and Duwan's bodies were also lying on the ground, specifying that they had no souls. Isn't it for this room of people to be left with my soul?

Looking at Zixu again, his head rests on his dustless legs. Emotional Wuchen is not dead, nor is he lost his soul. As for Zixu, when he got closer, he saw that it was really bleeding, and it was estimated that there was less luck.

Although I knew that it was very unlikely that Lu Jia's soul would return to Bao'er's body, I still ran to her house with a glimmer of hope. Disappointment is always accompanied by hope. Bao'er and Lu Yuxiu's bodies were still lying on the ground, the same as Xia Rumei's situation.

There were also a lot of people lying in the yard, and Luo Shicheng was also inside. I don't know what formation Zixu used, but he actually let the people in this courtyard lie on the ground, who knows if the people and soldiers outside were "implicated".

Looking at Wuchen like that, I knew that he was awake, but it was not good to ask him where the souls of Lu Jia, Zhang Lele, and Lu Yuxiu had gone.

The soldiers and officials in the courtyard gradually came to their senses, and Tie Xuan and Gao Wei were old, and they also woke up leisurely under the care of Lang Zhong, who came in a hurry. There were still five people lying on the ground in the whole courtyard. In addition to the four soulless bodies, there is also Zixu lying in Wuchen's arms.

"Dustless Dao Chief, respect the teacher and his ......"

Tie Xuan is the oldest, the most qualified, and the highest official position, and he can only ask about this. And he can't be so straightforward.

"Let me be alone with Master for a while, okay?"

After a long time, Wuchen said a sentence in a daze.

We had to silently withdraw from the house and close the broken doors and windows for him.

"Lord Tie, let's send someone to the city wall to take a look, if you don't know if the northern army will take the opportunity to attack the city. ”

"General Luo has already brought people over. Tie Xuan replied, "I just hope that the people and soldiers are okay." ”

I could only nod, but I was thinking about where I had gotten all the lonely souls and ghosts in the city just now. There are also Lu Jia and Zhang Lele, are they broken up by Zixu's formation. And the answer to this question may only be known to Wuchen. Although I was in a hurry, I couldn't ask him at this time.

Fortunately, the soldiers on the city wall did not faint, and the soldiers of the Northern Army did not come up to attack the city. Listening to the soldiers who came to report back said that the thousands of Northern Army soldiers gathered outside the city fell to the ground as if they had been hit by something. The soldiers of the Northern Army were busy treating their comrades, and they had no time to attack the city of Jinan.

The sharp-eyed soldier said that he saw that Dao Yan on the high platform outside the city seemed to be injured and carried down by the soldiers.

By the time Wuchen came out of the house, it was already dawn. The dark clouds that had been rolling in the sky gradually dispersed, and a touch of red appeared in the east.

"Your master...... "As his only friend in Jinan City besides his own master, I naturally have to care about it first.

"Master, his old man has already driven a crane. ”

The fact that he can say it in his own words shows that he has accepted this fact.

"I don'......t know how to comfort people, after all, I haven't experienced the death of a friend or a loved one."

"Master, his old man said on his deathbed that he hoped to be cremated, and he also hoped that Lord Tie would make it convenient. ”

"That's nature, that's nature. "Of course Tie Xuan won't let you go," Mr. Mu and the Dustless Dao Master will rest first, and I will ask someone to help prepare. ”

"Trouble sir. When Wuchen spoke, he was expressionless all the time.

When everyone had left the courtyard, Wuchen said to me, "Your two soul friends are still there." ”

At first glance, I was stunned for a moment when he took the initiative to speak to me, and then I realized that this was good news, and my mood immediately changed.

"Your master didn't take them in?"

"Master used the 'Blood Sacrifice' formation, and the ghosts he collected were not dispersed......"

"Blood Sacrifice" Formation? Why does this name sound so strange?