Chapter Eighty-Five: Breaking the Formation with Formation
Silently, the milky white mist began to emit a rich silver-white light, and after a few breaths, it began to collapse inward, all the spirit stones quickly darkened, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed madly to the middle, and then a small dark black lightning appeared, fleeting.
Zhang Jianwei almost doubted that he had read it wrong, but with the appearance of this black lightning, the huge red formation before was forced to activate, and in an instant, one of the red symbols was scattered.
Zhu Guilan in the earthen house turned into a black mist, and frantically began to hit the red line, the red line finally did not absorb the resentment on her body this time, Zhang Jianwei saw it, and gave a stick shadow from a distance, and the red line broke in response.
"Let's go!" Cheng Zijin watched the formation break through and pulled Zhang Jianwei.
Zhang Jianwei clasped Cheng Zijin's arm, and as soon as the true qi was running, Tu Dun immediately started, and in a few breaths, the two disappeared between the mountains.
Zhu Guilan found a flaw with the shadow of Cheng Zijin's stick, then squeezed out, circled around the village, and quickly flew away in one direction.
After the two of them disappeared, after a while, about a dozen breaths, a person dressed in black appeared in Peony Ping out of thin air, the void stood in mid-air, looking as if he was just pacing after a meal, and the next moment he arrived on the old roof, calmly looking at the formation that had been destroyed by a corner, just waved his hand, and a red light fell, and the formation was completed.
It seemed to take a look at the destroyed formation with great interest, and then a little bit later, a house in the village suddenly collapsed, and there lived a widow in it, who was widowed at an early age, and gave birth to a child with a cleft lip, but the child was finally raised, and was ridiculed and bullied, and when she came back, she couldn't figure it out, and drank a sip of paraquat, and it was gone, if it weren't for the widow's head and a very good mother-in-law, who was very old, maybe she would have followed.
But such a person in the village is pointed out behind everyone's backs, what a broom star, what a kefu, what a kezi, the whole thing is like a walking corpse.
This time the house collapsed, the widow died, and the resentment and unwillingness she had carried over the years made the widow's soul turn into a powerful ghost in the next second, and she was about to take revenge on the few families who stole their food behind her back.
Before the widow's soul could fly out of the collapsed house, the man in black was a little more, and the widow was bound by the red thread stretched out of the old house, and pulled in, and it was useless to scream.
And it was precisely this kind of resentment that stimulated the power of this formation, and the resentment and unwillingness of the entire village gradually began to be absorbed again.
The man in black stood on top of the void and glanced at the direction in which the two of them fled, just sneered, and did not chase, just turned around and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Jianwei used his earth escape, shuttling between the mountains and mountains, not caring about the direction at all, when the two escaped, they no longer knew what was happening behind them, as for the powerful ghost Zhu Guilan, Zhang Jianwei still wanted to give Duhua at first, kill or kill, and then leave after doing it cleanly, but the formation broke the formation, and it came too quickly, so he gave up this idea.
However, Zhang Jianwei also has a plan in his heart, generally speaking, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, this ghost is indeed an unstable factor, and it may be the same as the one on Gao Lu's body, possessing others to absorb negative emotions and causing unnecessary losses, but her hatred for those people behind Fulin Villa is much deeper than Zhang Jianwei.
Zhang Jianwei is now not sure who did the death of his parents, so for those behind Fulin Villa, Zhang Jianwei is like a chivalrous man who draws a sword to help him when he sees injustice in a martial arts novel, and he does it when he meets it, and there are no other deeper contradictions.
But Zhu Guilan is different, Zhang Jianwei doesn't know why Zhu Guilan was willing to be the cornerstone of this formation at the beginning, but she must have regretted it later, especially now that the person she said in her mouth is leaving, she doesn't know where to go, and she desperately wants to go out, so people have a natural hatred and contradiction, if Zhu Guilan fulfills her wish, it's good to meet that person before she leaves, otherwise, this is endless.
That group of people came to trouble him again and again, and Zhang Jianwei couldn't find something unpleasant for them by himself, so he asked Zhu Guilan to make a move, which was also what Zhang Jianwei was happy to see.
Zhang Jianwei has never been a saint, he has his own plans.
"Zhu Guilan ran out, we have to find her. Cheng Zijin said to him in the shield that Zhang Jianwei had unleashed.
"Do you have a way?"
"I told you before that I knew a tracking method, but at that time, your true qi cultivation was not high, and you couldn't use it, but now your cultivation has increased greatly, and you can barely try it. ”
"Doesn't this method have to have a reference, and you can find anyone at will?"
"I'm a zombie, so naturally I can absorb resentment, Zhu Guilan fought fiercely with that formation before, and I ingested a trace of her resentment, which was enough as an introduction. Cheng Zijin said lightly.
Zhang Jianwei was a little silent for a while, and before Cheng Zijin broke the formation at the beginning, he had already thought about the follow-up.
Didn't you think too much about it, then you are chasing wolves and chasing tigers.
It can be seen that Cheng Zijin just doesn't want to have the slightest idea of harming people in his bones, and everything has to be planned.
Compared with Zhang Jianwei, there is an obvious gap.
"How?"
"We've run far enough, stop first, I'll teach you. Cheng Zijin said.
The two of them are underground at this time, even if they are successful in cultivation and can see things in the dark, it is still a little inconvenient in the end.
Zhang Jianwei controlled the spell, the two of them floated to the ground, looked up, there was still a forest around, and they didn't know where they went, but the moon was very bright tonight, and they found a vacant land, and Cheng Zijin began to teach Zhang Jianwei this spell to find people.
"This spell is simple, but to cast it, it depends on the strength of the caster's own strength, taking you as an example, you need to use external forces to do it. Cheng Zijin said as he flipped up from the Qiankun bag.
After a while, find a handle of gold Ruyi, exquisite workmanship, whether it is the seal carving technique or the hollowing technique, just glance at it and feel beautiful, and there are a lot of gems inlaid on it, the length of the arm, under the moonlight, shining.
Then, click, Cheng Zijin pulled off the gem on it a few times, and with one hand, Jin Ruyi directly became a cylinder.
What kind of hollowing, what carving, all disappeared without a trace at this time.
Zhang Jianwei almost didn't suck it up for a moment, this is the real tyrannical thing, not only the history contained in it, just such a work of art, just pinched into a stick, Zhang Jianwei couldn't help but almost gave Cheng Zijin a stick.