Chapter 847: Seven Merchants and Six Servants

His pupils narrowed dramatically, turning like mung beans, and there was infinite vigilance and anger.

Someone found themselves.

He didn't know who the other party was or how he used to determine his position in such a large manor, but as the heir of Huangquanliu, he was extremely sensitive to danger, and even folded his sleeves and Nanke were slightly inferior to him in this regard, and he clearly sensed bad signs.

Without any thought, he acted on instinct like a beast, and he had to use the method of retreat to leave.

A muffled sound sounded in the depths of the rockery, and the moss-covered stones were cracked and rolled off.

Except for Su, who couldn't leave, he was still standing in place, his head, face and body were full of stone chips and mud, and his expression was slightly confused.

What's going on?

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The moment the two fortune tellers confirmed the removal of Su, the attack had already begun.

Each of the seven vendors had a string of copper coins on their wrists.

The rope broke without wind, and with the broken snow, fell in the sand table, and smashed on the pavilions that seemed to be real, but had only shrunk countless times.

At the same time, the banner in the hand of the other fortune teller suddenly straightened.

The wind and snow whistled, and the big flags were blown and flying.

Like a big flag.

Countless waves suddenly appeared in the water, and even the deepest aquatic plants began to dance wildly, and countless fish fled in terror.

A tremor from the ground quickly spread to the ground, and the ground on both sides of the Wenshui shook violently.

Miraculously, those manor buildings on the ground have not been damaged in any way.

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Numerous exclamations rang out in the manor.

The people who were still cursing and scolding something before were running around with their heads in their hands.

The second master of the Tang family stood in front of the ruins that had been burned to the ground, imagining the quiet beauty of Tonglu a moment ago, and still motionless.

He knew that this vibration meant that the formation was activated.

Then he looked back at a certain place and said to himself, "Even five kinds of people are here, what are you thinking, father?"

It seems that he doesn't care about the life or death of the ex-su, and he doesn't even care if the ex-su will be caught, why is that?

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The complex formation that the Tang family had left on both sides of Wenshui and had been silent for many years was activated, and a long-lasting and vicissitudes of life were born from the ground, enveloping the manor layer by layer.

After discovering that he could not escape, he reacted quickly, turned into a gray shadow, and swept towards the far side of the manor.

His speed has been exerted to the extreme, and even if Nanke arrives, he can only hold him at most, not be faster than him. But he still couldn't speed up the expansion of the Great Array, and by the time he reached the outskirts of the manor, miles away, the light had risen from the ground to the sky, forming a complete semicircle, and there were no more gaps.

Except for Su Xiang, he didn't think about it and crashed towards the glossy surface, wanting to use his incomparably strong body and lightning speed to crash directly into it.

There was a soft snort, and a blue-yellow smoke burst out from the surface of his body.

Except for Su snorting in pain, he retreated, and glanced down at his body, only to see that a deep scar appeared where it had been in contact with the smooth surface of the formation, and thick juice was gushing out, dripping onto the bluestone slab and making a snorting sound, and soon corroded some small holes.

He looked up at the glossy surface in front of him, knowing that it would be difficult to break through head-on, and couldn't help but let out an angry howl.

Since it is difficult to break through this formation head-on, how to break the formation? Naturally, it is to kill the person who controls this formation.

The wind howled, and the blue-yellow smoke was blown away, drifting towards the surroundings, which had faded countless times.

However, those flowers that still bloom in the middle of winter wilt and are poisoned in an instant.

Except for Sue disappeared from the spot.

A moment later, he was on the other side of the manor.

That is, by the Wenshui water.

He looked at the merchants and fortune tellers on the other side of the river, and a look of surprise flashed in his cold eyes.

The aura of those people was obviously very ordinary, but why could they control such a terrifying formation, break their own hidden Dao method, and trap themselves here?

At such a tense moment, he didn't have more time to think about it, only thinking about how he could cross Wenshui and kill those people.

The formation shrouded both sides of Wenshui, the light that separated the heavens and the earth, in the depths of the manor a few miles away.

It stands to reason that he could easily cross the river and attack those who controlled the formation.

But he saw it very clearly, and he perceived it even more clearly, and the most powerful Bright Array Eye happened to be above Wenshui.

He is the descendant of Huangquanliu, the embodiment of the evil thoughts left behind by the previous generation of Immortal Sect Sect Masters after beheading the corpse, full of yin and poison, and his body and soul are filthy, and crossing the river will inevitably trigger the Bright Array Eye.

At that time, he will be ready to meet the attack of the full power of this formation.

No matter how arrogant and cold-blooded he was, he didn't dare to use his body to resist the Tang family's big array.

He had to figure out something else.

If it were another genre, a naturally vicious and filthy character like him, there would be absolutely no way to hide it from the eyes of the light array.

But after he was born, he practiced the most authentic and ancient Dao Sect Authentic Divine Technique, and he just happened to have this ability!

An incomprehensible, vaguely word-like phrase slowly came out from between his lips and teeth.

He sat down cross-legged, with a lotus seal and a solemn expression.

His hands full of black hair and scales greeted the sky as the wind and snow danced.

An indescribable divine aura gradually overflowed from his deformed, thin body until it enveloped him entirely.

It was like blazing magma, enveloping a black and cold stone.

Whoever looks at it can only see the bright red-hot and incomparably bright surface, and absolutely cannot see the real picture inside.

Except for Su, he disappeared into the infinite light over Wenshui.

It's like a piece of snow falling on a snowfield, and a drop of water flows into the ocean.

Ten thousand rays of light are sprinkled on the surface of the river, even though the wind and snow outside are like crying, but Wenshui seems to have come to the twilight, extremely warm.

But the disappearance of Su has made this scene more indescribably changed.

It felt weird, like a ghost in the depths of the shadows, and I couldn't find it again.

What's even more terrifying is that if Except Su is covered by ten thousand rays of light and quietly approaches the other side, how can those traders and fortune tellers escape his sneak attack?

I don't know why, those traders and fortune tellers obviously watched the blood spot on the sand table disappear with their own eyes, and at the same time, except for Su, who disappeared into the light, possibly coming towards themselves, but their expressions were still indifferent, or rather wooden, and they didn't feel any worries at all.

Or maybe it's because one of them is also a ghost.

Ghosts are deep and dark, and it is extremely difficult to find, what if you are also looking for ghosts?

There are no real ghosts in the world, but for many people, the yamen is hell, and the yamen are the ghosts who ask for their lives.

Six officials appeared by the river, more than ten feet apart.

They have iron ropes wrapped around their bodies and water and fire sticks in their left hands.

Both the iron rope and the water and fire stick are very old, I don't know how many years they have been used, they are full of rust marks and blood, which looks murderous and extremely gloomy at the same time.

The ten thousand rays of light on the surface of the river fell on them, but they still couldn't dispel the gloomy murderous aura on the officials.