Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Plague of Their Blood
Before nightfall, for the game of tomorrow's wind and star pupils, Huang Yue began to get busy and arranged the formation in the room.
Some preparation is required to make a temporary ritual weapon to deal with the king and detain the spirit of the general.
At the beginning of the month, I made a list and asked Feng Xingtong to borrow it from the Dao Masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
After a while, a voice came from outside the room.
"Brother Yue, the banner and the talisman paper used for the conjuring have been borrowed!" Feng Xingtong's face was excited, and he broke through the door with a piece of yellow cloth and yellow paper.
"Wait, don't come in yet!" At the beginning of the month, when he saw that Xingtong did not knock on the door and recklessly broke into the house, he was about to step on the formation he had drawn and hurriedly called the other party.
"Huh?" Xingtong reacted quickly, and one stumbled out of the house.
"I'm scared to death, Brother Yue, what are you doing?" Xingtong stood firm and breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that the bed in the room had been moved outside, and only a black gossip array drawn in ink remained.
There is a pure copper incense burner in the center of the circle, and the incense burner is inserted with three finger-thick sandalwood strips, and the sandalwood burns, emitting bursts of woody incense.
"Of course, it's a formation." Huang Yueyue's fingertips dipped the ink in the bowl and drew the last stroke of the Bagua Array on the ground.
"Brother Yueyue, isn't this a gossip array?" Xingtong asked curiously, he had not studied the formation, and he couldn't understand the strange symbols on the ground.
"Not exactly, this is actually our Wuhou Sect's Spirit Gathering Array, which is specially used to summon souls." Explained at the beginning of the month.
"Conjuring, why?" Xingtong's heart tightened, he had been cultivating the spirit of detention since he was a child, and he dealt with the spirit every day, so he naturally knew the meaning of conjuring spirits.
"Later, throw the banner and the rune paper over." At the beginning of the month, I was going to get the magic weapon out first, and then explain it.
"Oh." Star Pupil scratched her head and threw the banner in her hand.
"Qimen Manifestation, open the formation!" The moon catches the hat cloth and whispers a strange incantation, and his body burns with blue light.
Immediately afterward, something magical happened, the Spirit Gathering Array on the ground glowed with white light, and even the copper incense burner also lit up a gray-black light.
The light grew stronger and stronger, and suddenly a ray of energy shot out, and this energy diameter was injected into the banner.
"It's amazing, they all say that the warlocks of the Wuhou faction are all proficient in formations." Xingtong looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked in his heart.
"Wuhou Divine Technique, Array Weapon Integration!" Huang Yue's treasure is dignified, and he runs the magic machine exercises.
The banner cloth was suspended in the air, dancing, and under the continuous injection of Qi energy, the spirit gathering pattern gradually appeared, and under the guidance of the yellow moon, the formation pattern became more and more condensed and clear.
To engrave the formation into the device, it is actually a very cumbersome process.
However, the Wuhou Divine Machine is a divine machine technique created on the basis of Qimen, which can greatly shorten this process.
After three breaths, the light dissipated, and the banner slowly fell from the sky, gently floating into Huang Yue's hand like a fallen leaf.
At this time, the banner cloth had been perfectly combined with the formation.
But it wasn't over yet, at the beginning of the month, he took out a bamboo stick from the devouring sac, pasted the rune paper on the bamboo stick, and nailed the banner cloth, and a simple spirit gathering flag was made.
"Whew, Wind Star Hitomi, Pick Up the Flag!" Yue Yue breathed a long sigh of relief and threw his hand at Xingtong.
Xingtong took it with his backhand, and a cold touch came from the bamboo stick: "Brother Yueyue, this is ...... Artifact?"
This spirit gathering banner exudes a faint aura, which is the characteristic of inferior magic weapons.
"That's right, you can use this spirit gathering banner to deal with Wang He tomorrow."
"Is this king worth your trouble? I have the invincible spirit of Uncle Liu Kunsheng, and I am not afraid of any opponent, so I don't need this magic weapon. "Wind Star Pupil doesn't really want to use this magic weapon.
At this conference, Feng Xingtong also came to exercise himself, and he didn't want to rely on the strength of others.
"Star pupils, I'll tell you the truth, you'll ...... tomorrow There will be a plague of blood! This spirit flag is used to save lives, listen to my brother's body, prepare it on the body, and inject this Qi into this flag in times of crisis. Huang Yue instructed.
As for what will happen tomorrow, it is inconvenient to disclose it at the beginning of the month, and a big omen is enough.
After all, the future is full of variables, and the original plot will change because of its own appearance.
", the disaster of blood light, help?" Xingtong's face was surprised, and his little heart chuckled.
Huang Yue is a warlock, and he has the ability to divinate good fortune, he said that there is something, and there is a high probability that there will be something tomorrow.
The moon nodded slightly.
"This king doesn't have such a skill?" Xingtong racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, with the help of the demon fairy, how could he lose tomorrow?
"Heaven can't be revealed, there are some things, face it yourself, I can only help you get here." At the beginning of the month, he said solemnly.
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As night fell, Feng Xingtong lay on the bed tossing and turning, and he was frightened by Brother Yueyue's prophecy.
As for Huang Yue, he studied "Tongtian Urn" a little, and when he arrived, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Pinch your fingers, it's time for Sister Bao'er to do it!
Wang Daochang, most of this will have been murdered.
The yin and yang necklace that was sold to Sister Bao'er for ten yuan at the beginning, the other party is still wearing it, as long as the person is still in Longhu Mountain, Huang Yue can accurately locate the other party's location.
At the beginning of the month, I pushed the door out and plunged into the moonlight.
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The waning moon hangs high, shining on Longhu Mountain.
On a tall tree, there is a Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect, who takes the sky as the quilt and the tree as the bed, and is sitting on the thick branch and sleeping soundly.
As for why he didn't sleep in the guest room, just because he won the little fresh meat of the Wuhou faction in the morning, his female fans couldn't accept it, and chased him for a day, so he could only hide in a tree for refuge.
The Taoist priest was sleeping soundly, and a figure flashed in the forest, and suddenly felt a sudden chill behind him, and a murderous aura appeared.
The Taoist priest's heart rose to his throat, his heart tightened, he opened his eyes and looked back, the world in his eyes was covered by a shovel, and with a bang, his eyes were black and he lost consciousness .......
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I don't know how long it took.
"What's going on?" Wang also opened his eyes and found that he was tied and could not move his limbs.
He found that the person who kidnapped him was actually a female employee of the company who was traveling with Zhang Chulan.
And this binding method is a little strange, Wang also feels that the little brother is caught by the rope, and he feels very comfortable.
"Could it be...... You're that female ghost, and you're my blood-light disaster?" Wang also looked at Feng Baobao's cloaked appearance, remembered the nightmare of that day, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
He thought that the girl in the fan circle who chased him in the morning was the female ghost he dreamed of that day, and he thought that he had escaped, so he relaxed his vigilance when he slept just now.
Unexpectedly, that female ghost has someone else!
"What a female ghost, I'm not a female ghost!" The girl tugged at the tail of the rope and tugged hard.
The rope became tighter, and the king was also strangled by the hemp rope, and he felt a huge pressure on the plate, and the little brother couldn't bear it: "Ouch, it hurts, big sister, it's strangulation, tap it!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Baobao increased his strength, and Wang Ye was so cool that he flew up: "Oh!"
Strange sounds resounded through Longhu Mountain.
With a dead knot in his hand, Feng Baobao picked up the shovel and continued to dig the pit, and there were still a few buckets of water next to the pit.
Wang also looked at the half-man-high earthen pit, and couldn't help swallowing: "This pit won't be prepared for me...... right?"
"Hmm." Feng Baobao gave Wang Ye an OK with his hand.
Turn your head and pick up the bucket and pour water into the pit.
"Eldest sister, why are you still pouring water?" Wang also looked at the other party's operation and wondered, he has grown so big, it is the first time he has been kidnapped, and he has no experience.
"Water and earth are blended to a certain proportion, which can perfectly fit the curves of the body, especially comfortable, and water and earth will have suction power, which can unload your Tai Chi energy." Feng Baobao explained calmly.
"It's really troublesome, maybe I shouldn't have come to this troubled water." Wang also knew that this robbery was auspicious, and said helplessly.
I can't move my hands and feet, and I can't use Qimen.
Wang Ye was in a hurry, and suddenly he had an idea, and his buttocks clamped hard, "Poof!" snorted, a fart.
With the intestines out of the Qi, a fart to determine the middle palace!
Qimen spread to Feng Baobao's feet, the time has come, Wang Ye silently recited the mantra in his heart: "Qimen manifests, chaos Jinji!"
The Chaos Golden Stick is a spell used by the Wind Queen Qimen to control the flow of time.
However, the chaotic golden watch is not simply to control the speed, there are three kinds of speed rhythm space in Qimen, fast, normal, and slow speed space.
Chaos can send the target into any of these three speed rhythms, and the extent to which the speed changes depends on the caster's cultivation.
The chaotic golden watch was launched, and the Qimen began to change, but something unexpected happened to Wang, Feng Baobao was still leisurely digging the soil, and the speed of his movements was still the same as usual, and he did not fall into the slow space.
Wang Ye was dumbfounded, as if he had bumped into a ghost: "It's useless!" Damn, where is this girl sacred?"
The law of Qimen is closely related to the number of lives, and the chaotic golden watch is no exception, if the target is a big man with a high weight of fate, then it will be invalid.