Chapter 138: Formation within a Formation
There is only one general formation, and you can get out if you crack it, but this formation in the formation is composed of many formations, and if you crack a formation, you will immediately enter the next formation, one ring after another, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the games.
I don't know how many formations there are in this formation she encountered, and as soon as she came up, she encountered such a powerful Qimen Dunjia, Hua Jianli could only sigh that her luck was too "good"!
"What is the Evil Spirit Array?" Seeing that Pang Jiayi knew this formation, Hua Jian asked.
Pang Jiayi's expression was still, still staring at the golden statue, and he replied after a while, "The evil spirit array is a formation composed of eight statues, and the eight statues correspond to eight positions, the White Tiger, Liuhe, Taiyin, Teng Snake, Zhifu, Nine Heavens, Nine Earths, and Xuanwu, which are somewhat similar to the Eight Array Diagram, except that the Eight Array Diagram is a spirit array, and the Evil Spirit Array is a ghost array. ”
He turned his head to look at Hua Jianli again, and pointed to the stone statues around him, "These are not ordinary stone statues, but in each of these stone statues, there is a resentful spirit, especially her. ”
When Pang Jiayi pointed to the golden statue, the dark color under his eyes became thicker, "Among her statues, there is a powerful ghost. ”
The flowers were breathless, as if they had heard something incredible.
The resentful spirit that appeared in Yang City flashed in his mind, and here, there were a full seven!
There's even a ghost!
Why is Pang Jiayi so familiar with this formation? She had read all the books about the formation in the library pavilion, and basically the paintings were all spirit arrays, not to mention any evil spirit arrays, and the ghost domain formations were rarely mentioned.
If it weren't for Pang Jiayi's speech, she would have thought he was talking nonsense.
"Look, isn't this coming?" An imperceptible smile appeared on Pang Jiayi's lips, and a few strands of black hair were blown up by the sudden wind blowing on his pale cheeks.
How could this tightly sealed underground palace get windy? Hua Jianli immediately felt that something was wrong, and his smart eyes looked at the stone statues vigilantly.
I saw that the stone statue suddenly moved, and the crunching sound sounded in the empty hall, which made people shudder.
The seven stone statues that were originally located next to the golden statue formed a circle at a very fast speed, trapping Pang Jiayi and Hua Jianli in a circle.
And above those stone statues, a cloud of black shadows appeared, and those black shadows quickly became larger, and Hua Jianli suddenly looked up, and saw an angry spirit with a terrible face floating in the sky above the expressionless stone statue in front of him.
The wraith was dressed in a fat coat, with long, messy hair that was scattered, a long red tongue sticking out, ten fingers skinny, without a trace of flesh, and blood flowing from the corners of his eyes and mouth.
And the rest of the resentful spirits also have strange appearances, very terrifying, and they still exude extremely heavy resentment around them.
The flowers showed a solemn look on their faces, although the resentment emitted by the resentful spirits in Yangcheng was also very large, but it did not show its true appearance, only two blood-red eyes floated in the black mist, but these resentful spirits, all of them were human, indicating that the strength was many times stronger than the resentful spirit that appeared in Yangcheng.
A sword slashed away from the flowers, scattering a resentful spirit, but soon, the scattered resentment gathered again.
"Hey! You can't fight like that, these high-level resentful spirits are not afraid of spiritual power at all. Pang Jiayi looked relaxed, without the slightest panic, and said gracefully.
The seven resentful spirits suddenly had a lot of resentment around them, and soon the entire underground palace was filled with ghost qi and black qi, and in the darkness, Hua Jian Li only felt a cold air all over her body, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her.
I can't see the resentful spirits hidden in the ghostly aura, and I can't see Pang Jiayi.
Hua Jianli wanted to use the spirit rune to disperse these grievances, but as Pang Jiayi said, these resentful spirits were not afraid of spiritual power at all, and the spirit runes scattered into the air did not play a role.
If you let these resentments invade your body, it will be bad, and Hua Jian suddenly felt a gust of yin wind coming from behind.
Immediately, the blue spirit swallowed the flame and slapped it in the direction where the yin wind was coming.
It doesn't work with a sword, and it doesn't work with a spirit rune, so burn it!
A miserable and terrible cry came from the black mist, and the surrounding resentment was engulfed by fire in patches, and the black mist that swirled in front of the flowers dissipated, and the resentful spirits with their hair scattered and their eyes hanging outside their eye sockets were struggling in pain until they were completely swallowed by the Blue Spirit Devouring Flame.
Ever since the fire didn't cross the mountain, Hua Jianli knew that the Blue Spirit Devouring Flame had a devastating restraining effect on Yin Qi.
Sure enough, once the wraith was hit by the flames, it was powerless to fight back.
"Pang Jia translation, Pang Jia translation!" Hua Jianli shouted twice.
I heard an extremely painful male voice not far away, "I'm here." The voice seemed to have been grabbed by someone's throat.
"Hey! Are you okay! Hua Jianli hurriedly dispelled the resentment with flames, and when he looked closely, he saw that a resentful spirit was reaching out and pinching Pang Jiayi's neck, his mouth was as big as a wooden basin, and he had swallowed half of Pang Jiayi's head.
Hua Jianli hurriedly flew up, ignited the body of the resentful spirit, and saved Pang Jiayi.
Looking at Pang Jiayi who fell to the ground and coughed, Hua Jianli only felt that he and the man who had just been light and breezy were like two people.
She saw that he knew the formation well, and he looked confident and strategic, thinking how powerful he was, but it turned out that he was not pressed to the ground and rubbed by the resentful spirit like a rookie.
Hua Jianli raised his hand, and a fire burned all the grievances and resentful spirits.
Hua Jianli thought that if the resentful spirit was solved, this array would be broken, but why was she still motionless in place, could there be any mystery in this array?
Seeing Hua Jianli frowning, Pang Jiayi stood up holding his chest, and said weakly, "You can't break the formation just by destroying these resentful spirits, and the key is still on that golden statue." ”
Statue? Hua Jian Li looked at the female statue when he heard the words, and Fang Cai's eyes flashed with sadness and anger.
Yes! There have always been only seven stone statues moving, but this female statue has not moved, and when Pang Jiayi said this, Hua Jianli suddenly felt very strange.
Pang Jiayi shook his feet to the side of the flowers, and said, "There is a ghost living in that statue, and legend has it that the ghost was an unfavored princess before her death, she was framed, thrown into a beggar's nest and insulted, and finally bit her tongue and committed suicide. ”
Hua Jianli's heart seemed to be grabbed by a huge force, and he looked at the statue in a daze.
No wonder, she saw such a sad look in the eyes of the statue, she had been so cruelly abused before and after death, how could she not become a ghost!
Ghosts are scary, but sometimes people's hearts are much more terrifying than ghosts!
In an instant, the eyes of the female statue suddenly came to life, and two lines of blood and tears dripped down her cheeks and fell to the ground.
Then a yellow figure floated out of the statue.
(End of chapter)