Within the light array.

Insect smoke can't stop tumbling and boiling.

Sometimes it turns into a giant python, sometimes it turns into a tiger wolf, sometimes it changes into the appearance of a servant who is devoured by it, and sometimes it simply turns back into a tide of insects, constantly slapping, biting, and crashing against the wall of light.

The shock made the magic array bright and uncertain, and black blood flowed from Feng Daoren's nose.

But he didn't care about it, and only tried his best to urge the mana, so that the wall of light gradually tightened, and the images conjured up by the charm were crushed one by one.

until it is closed to a distance of three feet square, which can be cut with a knife.

The four walls of light reflect each other, illuminating the charm squeezed in it.

"See?"

Feng Chong asked.

"See. ”

The ranger held on to the hilt of his knife, although his knife was broken, but fortunately there were many that he had with him.

In the headless conversation, the eyes of the two were focused on a certain part of the cage at the same time.

There, in the depths of the churning and surging insect smoke.

A finger-sized piece of black gold spar glowed with a dull glow in the light of the wall of light.

"That's where the spirit of the charm is. ”

Feng Daoren said as he threw a talisman at the ranger.

"Use this talisman to stick it on the blade of the knife and smear it with blood on the blade, you can shatter the original god and kill this demon. But remember, the mana of the poor path is about to be exhausted, so you must be fast!"

Feng Chong didn't ask Zhang Yi: Do you have the guts to go? Or, do you have the ability to hit with one hit?

Zhang Yi didn't ask Feng Chong: If you miss, what will happen to you?

The ranger just nodded silently, drew his knife, pasted the talisman, wiped the blood, grabbed himself, and finally slashed.

But at the moment when the blade passed through the wall of light and cut into the ghost.

Its smoky body suddenly solidified into a paste-like fluid, dumb and faintly tinged with metallic luster.

The blade entering it is like a ship slurry stirring into a swamp, and every inch of progress requires all the strength.

Also at this time.

The yellow talisman on the knife suddenly ignited, and the talisman fire actually ignited the blood on the blade, and the red flames burned brightly, boiling the surrounding "ointment" together.

So the blade passed everywhere, and there was no hindrance.

The long knife roared with flames scorching the air, in a short but passionate clash of gold and iron.

"Boom!"

Draw a brilliant arc of fire.

Subsequently.

The flames are extinguished and the smoke calms down.

Feng Daoren's words were full of hope.

"Got it?"

"Slashed. ”

The ranger turned back with a wry smile.

"Yes...... Can't cut it open. ”

............

The ghost's body swelled suddenly.

The Four Elephant Arrays that Feng Chong had worked so hard to maintain could no longer hold on, and they shattered.

The burst of air immediately lifted the two of them away.

The ranger was so close that the whole person was thrown out and hit the courtyard wall, and even the dirty blood that had accumulated in his throat was squeezed out.

Time.

The severe pain deprived him of control of his body, and he could only languish in the corner. In the dizziness, I can hear the "buzzing" sound of the insect swarm as if the tide is endless, and the insect smoke incarnated by the charm is even more churning and surging, like thunderclouds stirred by a storm on the sea.

Even if you can't hear the speech or see the movements, you can see that the charm is very angry.

The Ranger grinned.

Isn't that just right?

It shows that Fang Cai's knife is not completely in vain.

Took a few breaths.

He struggled to get up with his sword, and Feng Chong was already staggering in front of him, smiling miserably.

"Unintentional feathering is today. ”

The ranger's eyes were cold and resolute: "Only death." ”

"Not really. ”

Feng Chong shook his head and pointed to Zheng Tong and Xu Zhan at the gate of the courtyard.

"How can a good head be wasted, and enough people have died tonight. This demon was temporarily blocked by the poor road, and Zhang Jushi took the two of them to leave quickly. ”

The ranger was silent for a moment when he heard this.

Feng Daoren already said to himself:

"Good and evil are opposed, and they will not rest until death. ”

"This is the teachings of the ancestors of the master, and it is also the righteousness of the cultivators of my generation. ”

He didn't say anything anymore, only took out the talisman in his hand, and silently squeezed out the last trace of mana.

The ranger's lips twitched, and he suddenly threw down the knife in his hand, turned around and ran towards the courtyard gate, picking up the two of them one by one and about to escape.

But the enraged ghost, where could this prey that almost killed him escape.

The smoke boiled, and the swarm shook.

The body of the charm suddenly swelled, and the insect smoke could not help but condense, rise, and expand, and in an instant, it turned into a towering cliff with a height of hundreds of feet in the courtyard.

Looking at it, there is a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, which makes people take away the gods.

Subsequently.

The earth collapsed, and the cliffs crashed down.

Ranger let go of Zheng Tong and Xu Zhan wordlessly, he knew that he couldn't escape.

Feng Daoren muttered to himself:

"The ancestors of the past dynasties are above, and Feng Chong has embarrassed the master. ”

With the attitude of using the mantis arm as a car, he stepped forward.

Then.

"The wind is coming. ”

The sudden sound behind his ears made Feng Chong pause slightly.

Immediately.

A sharp whistling pierced into my ears, and a fierce wind rose against the ground and rushed straight down the cliff.

The two touched each other, causing a loud rumbling sound that cracked the ears.

The collapsed "mountain" and the wind swaying upwards wrestled endlessly over everyone's heads.

Feng Daoren was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to take the opportunity to dodge.

But there was no need to dodge, because after a short period of hold, this sudden wind actually turned the cliff of the incarnation of the charm upside down.

Feng Chong was at a loss for a moment, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a short-haired Taoist slowly walking out from behind him.

It was Li Chang'an, who chased the ghost-faced man back, but the Shenxing Jiama broke down halfway.

The Taoist priest pressed the long sword in his hand, his gait was calm, and he had words in his mouth.

Feng Chong didn't really hear it, and only vaguely heard the sentence: "Go crazy and ...... the wind"

Whose spell is this?

Before he could come up with a reason, he saw Li Changan wave his hand, and the wind immediately subsided.

And the ghost also retracted its body and turned into a giant python that could be ten feet long, like a snake that can devour elephants in ancient books.

It raised its head as if it could cover the stars and the moon, and opened its huge kiss as if it could swallow the whole courtyard in one gulp. In the midst of this terrifying majesty, it was bitten down.

Li Changan only replied with one word.

"Hmmm. ”

In a flash.

It was as if there was a small flash of light.

The seemingly unstoppable python suddenly collapsed. But I saw that the insect smoke in the sky was scattered, revealing the heart of the abdomen, the dark golden Yuan Shen Crystal, and the black fluid that gathered back.

The Taoist priest had already stepped forward, drew his sword, and stabbed directly.

Feng Chong in the back was excited, remembered the scene where Zhang Yi waved the knife before, and hurriedly reminded:

"Be careful......

The words are not finished.

The cyan sword light was accompanied by a clattering cracking sound.

The sound of the insect swarm flapping its wings that was still filling the ears suddenly stopped, and the wriggling insect smoke in the sky fluttered down lightly along with the spar fragments, and at the same time precipitated a large amount of light-colored gas, which quickly filled most of the courtyard.

Li Changan jumped lightly, retreated back, looked left and right, and said suspiciously:

"Be careful?"

Feng Chong: "......"

It took a long time before he struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"I mean, what is emitted from the corpse of the ghost is a miasma, poisonous, Li Daoyou must be careful. ”

"Oh. ”

Although the Taoist priest felt that Feng Chong's words were not true, but these miasma were indeed troublesome, he could invite a strong wind to move it away, but the miasma was no more harmful and massive than the phantom smoke of Shi Huoluo, and it was blown away indiscriminately, I am afraid that it would harm the creatures elsewhere.

"Is there a way for fellow Daoists?"

Li Changan asked casually, but Feng Chong suddenly came to his senses, muttering something, "It turns out that Li Daoyou is also powerful and can't catch things, don't worry about handing it over to Poor Dao."

Then, Xing Chongchong turned out a clay pot in the corner of the courtyard, filled it with a piece of rune paper, and vomited blood in a small mouth, while urging the mana, like a long whale absorbing water, and incorporating all the miasma into the jar.

Li Changan felt that this person's joy came inexplicably, but he didn't bother to dig deeper, and saw that the miasma was swept away by him, so he simply stepped into the prison, or rather, the ruins of the prison.

After this toss, this large building is completely finished, only the surrounding walls are crumbling, and the beams and bricks overhead have collapsed.

As for the remaining officials, Li Changan only pulled out a few soapy clothes wrapped in pus and blood from the ruins, and the ghost-faced woman ...... I didn't see her plain dress and red dress, so I probably ran away.

The ruins were filled with the stench left by the ghost, and Li Changan couldn't find any other clues, so he had to return to the courtyard.

But looking at the chicken feathers in this place, the Taoist priest couldn't help but be full of doubts.

As mentioned above, this monster is called the Charm, but it is actually born from the miasma of the mountains, which is not too unusual.

It's strange that this kind of monster usually only haunts deep mountains and old forests, inaccessible places, why does it appear in Xiaoshui, a prosperous place in the world?

Moreover, although the Taoist priest used wind, fire and thunder, he had scruples and used less than one-tenth. And judging from the size of this ghostly ghost, its supernatural powers, and the miasma that precipitates after death, it is inevitably too easy to kill. For example, if there is a tiger, you are afraid to go up, but the other party is as docile as a little milk cat.

Weird.

Could this be because of the Yellow Book?

The Taoist priest was pondering, but a series of footsteps were heard outside the courtyard.

Subsequently, Xing Zhutou and his subordinates came belatedly.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he didn't have time to ask questions, but he first saw the prison behind the Taoist priest, and he was immediately struck by lightning.

That expression, as if you went downstairs to pick up a courier, only to come home and find that your friend's husky fostered in your house tore up the baby's homework, broke your wife's perfume, and smashed your figure.

Horror is accompanied by anger, and there is a little grievance hidden in the anger.

All in all, in a word.

Finished!

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