Shen Sitang inexplicably had a feeling that he was going to find a place for her, and his heart was relieved, and after nodding vigorously, he sharpened his knife and shook his head towards the resentful spirit!

Wei Jiuyuan and He Xinyuan looked at each other, how could such a tragic scene have a funny atmosphere?

Is this non-bitter path leader reliable?

Wu Ku is the second personal disciple of Qingfeng Guan Chongde Zhenren, although his temper is not very good on weekdays, and he can be on the bar with anyone, but his strength is undoubted.

Wujing is the pinnacle of the Heavenly Rune Master, and although Wujing is slightly lower, it has been two years since he stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Rune Master.

Shen Sitang held the scalpel in his hand and nodded to Wuku, indicating that she was ready.

Without suffering or hesitating, I saw him clenching his hands, and after a few tedious movements, a golden light appeared in front of him.

The golden light emitted bursts of light, shining like the divine light above the heavenly dome.

Most of the Yan Dynasty were martial cultivators, and there were very few Fu cultivators, and Mu Huaichuan and them saw this kind of power for the first time, so they couldn't help but focus.

There were words in Wuku's mouth, and then the golden light in front of him became brighter and bigger, and finally the golden light turned into a circle, enveloping the entire Chen Corpse Hall.

Mu Huaichuan and they were also shrouded in golden light, and they could vaguely see a faint halo of light appearing around them.

Suddenly, the Chen Corpse Hall was in a gloomy wind, and it seemed that there were countless unjust souls trapped here, and the unjust souls were screaming and laughing strangely in the Chen Corpse Hall.

Gu Nanzhou trembled and muttered in a low voice: "Actually, we can't help either, why don't you trap us outside?"

He's so scared!

He Zhao glanced at him and said disdainfully, "What? Are you afraid?"

Gu Nanzhou asked rhetorically, "Aren't you afraid?"

He Zhao cut off: "I am the deputy capital envoy of the Imperial Inspectorate, a heaven-level martial cultivator, can I be afraid of ghosts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if his ears had been touched by something, and he was so frightened that he jumped on He Xinyuan.

He Zhao's whole body was trembling, he closed his eyes and shouted, "Xinyuan, a ghost touched me."

He Xinyuan looked helpless: "Is this the reason why you hang on me?"

Qin Xingyi sneered, "He also said that he was not afraid of ghosts, and he laughed at the dead."

He Zhao glared: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid."

"Then why do you look so calm?"

Qin Xingyi's face did not change: "My legs are weak and I can't move."

Gu Nanzhou applauded: "You are so reasonable, it is worth learning."

Wei Jiu Kite glared at them, "Can you be serious? Didn't you see that Little Eleven was risking his life?" When she finished speaking, she rebuked, "You can't surround me? Am I not afraid?"

After listening to Wei Jiuyuan's words, He Xinyuan and the others immediately moved closer to her and surrounded her in the middle.

Mu Huaichuan looked at Shen Sitang intently, and didn't care about talking to a few people on the side.

There are many souls in the Chen Corpse Hall, they are either victims who were killed and sent to the Inspectorate, and then they were examined and burned here, or they were captured by the Inspectorate and died in the Inspectorate and were brought here to be cremated.

These souls don't hurt people, and the reason why they are gathered here is only because they don't die normally, and there is no one to overdo it for them, and the souls can't enter reincarnation, so they can only wander in the world. ….

Ordinary souls can't get too far away from the place where their corpses die, so they can only be trapped in the corpse hall.

On weekdays, these souls coexist peacefully with the people of the Inspectorate, and they are considered free, but today they are shrouded in a golden light without suffering, and they only feel that their souls are dissipating, so they flee in a panic, trying to leave here.

Shen Sitang They couldn't see the soul body, but they could see it clearly without suffering, and he sighed in annoyance: "There are too many ghosts in your inspectorate."

He Xinyuan gasped and drew closer together even more fearfully.

It's normal for people to be afraid of ghosts, of course, if this is the time of fighting, then they can't help it, ghosts also have to fight, the problem is that it's not fighting now, so

With their behavior is normal people.

Wuku felt that the existence of these ghosts disturbed him too much, so he silently recited the mantra and overtook them.

The future is written off.

He Xinyuan and they could clearly feel that there was nothing flying around them.

Looking at them without suffering, it was difficult to hide his disgust: "What about the deputy envoy, what is there to be afraid of ghosts? Isn't it the human heart that is terrible?"

He Zhao quibbled, "That's what I said, but... But I can't help it."

The others nodded, "Uh-huh!"

After pursing his lips and expressing his contempt, he continued to look for the Array Eye.

Without the interference of ghosts, everything in front of him became clear, and the nine corpses seemed to him to be covered with red threads, which were dense and criss-crossed, and it was difficult to find the source.

It seems that the person who set up the formation is not low in cultivation, and he has mastered some forbidden techniques.

Wu Ku was familiar with the formation, but he couldn't see through the formation in front of him, and he had already concluded that it was a forbidden technique.

The forbidden technique is difficult to solve, because he has not learned it, but the formation is always traceable, as long as you find the formation eye, you can crack it, and the forbidden technique is the same.

If his senior brother went out today, he would probably be able to break this formation in minutes, but unfortunately the senior brother couldn't even get off the bed, so he really couldn't help Shen Sitang with this.

Shen Sitang was kind to their little junior brother, and now that the little junior brother is dead, this favor should be repaid by them.

Wu Ku is guilty of Shen Sitang, when Shen Sitang sent their little junior brother back thousands of miles away, he misunderstood her and was disrespectful, but now he can help her, he should go all out.

Wu Ku didn't let Shen Sitang shoot at will, of course he could find the formation faster by trying a few more times, but Shen Sitang was already injured, he was cautious, and she would be safer.

Shen Sitang seemed to understand the intention of no suffering, and said loudly: "No suffering is long, one injury is an injury, two injuries and three injuries are injuries, don't hesitate, come on!"

What she meant was that she was already injured anyway, and she could still live for two days with a few more wounds, so she simply hurried to find out the formation before she could move on to the next step.

Wu Ku sighed secretly, and after concentrating, he said, "Qi Sea Cave."

The Qi Hai acupoint is located 1.5 inches below the umbilicus in the midline of the abdomen, in the lower abdomen of the human body, connecting the navel and the upper part of the pubic bone in a straight line.

Shen Sitang accurately approached the tip of the knife, but at this moment, the corpse suddenly stretched out its claws, leaving another claw mark on Shen Sitang's hand, Shen Sitang did not retreat, but advanced, wanting to stab the tip of the knife into the corpse, but it seemed to be hindered by some kind of obstacle, and he couldn't stab it at all.

When the corpse was about to attack Shen Sitang for the second time, Shen Sitang immediately retreated.

At the same time, Wu Ku said, "It's not the Qi Sea Cave."

Shen Sitang understood that if the formation was wrong, she would not be able to stab the tip of the knife into the corpse.

After a while, he said again without bitterness: "The middle navel acupoint."

The middle navel point is located in the upper abdomen of the human body, on the anterior midline, and the midpoint of the connecting line between the lower end of the sternum and the navel.

Shen Sitang shot again, was scratched again, and retreated again.

Knowing the return of the goose