He waved his hand and played two yellow communication talismans, and the light of the talismans disappeared silently at a height of more than ten feet.
Zhang Wenfeng stopped probing, and stood still on the east side of the array. Taking advantage of the calming state of mind attached to the "Blue Light Covering Curse", he did not need to concentrate and calm down, but his mind was calm, and he recited scriptures in a low voice.
The strange rhythm of the scriptures collided with invisible ripples in the air, and the dark night finally changed.
A slight gleam of light penetrated the night, gradually becoming dim and transparent, restoring the previous scene. You could hear the night breeze and feel the presence of vegetation.
Zhang Wenfeng could already confirm that he had walked too much at night and finally encountered a ghost. The one who struck from behind was a big ghost with unpredictable powers.
Of course, he would rather encounter a ghost than face a third-level monster from the demon clan.
At least, he still has a temporary identity as a ghost, and his remaining magical powers may be able to save himself.
In the dark night, a handsome man wearing a black robe with a vertical collar walked out of thin air. He looked like a boy or girl, with enchanting silver eyes and an extremely beautiful appearance.
Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and said, "I have met Mr. Ghost."
He didn't sign up, and the ghost in front of him couldn't feel any ghostly energy, and his figure was as solid as a living person.
Compared with Fang Bailan, the female ghost he had dealt with and sent to the underworld, she seemed to be more advanced.
If such a powerful ghost doesn't go to the underworld, what's the point of staying in the human world?
The handsome man gracefully touched his chest with his right hand, bowed slightly and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen a Ming Chai who can walk in the human world for many years. Your cultivation is average and you are quite courageous. The scriptures you recited are somewhat interesting. , I have never heard of it before, who taught you?"
"It's Mr. Bai Wuchangbai."
"Oh, it's him. I haven't seen him for many years. I wonder if he is still the same Bai Wuchang?"
The handsome man paced back and forth on the ground, with every movement showing elegance and nobility, and asked: "How did you become a ghost? I don't think you have a vagina, and you don't seem to be the reincarnation of a great power. Can you tell me more conveniently?" explain?"
Zhang Wenfeng hesitated for a moment and asked, "I wonder, Sir Yougui, what happened to my companions?"
"They are all fine. If you don't believe me, I can show you."
As the handsome man smiled and waved, some kind of restrictive barrier seemed to be removed.
Zhang Wenfeng "saw" that Yun Qiuhe was holding the Xiangsheng Ice Cage magic weapon in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He was cautiously circling on the ground, attacking and testing with the magic weapon from time to time.
Cen Sanlin's situation was similar. He felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and would swing his sword around to look for a way out.
The blood on the donkey's body stopped, and it was covered in lightning. It stood still and did not dare to move around.
He also saw the gold-swallowing demon gorilla with its left arm missing, completely naked, waving a broken stick in the air, charging back and forth wildly, roaring something.
No sound came out, only the mouth was beating without stopping, and the beating was very intense.
Maybe it’s not necessarily true when fighting an illusion?
After confirming that the two of them and one donkey were not in danger for the time being, Zhang Wenfeng felt a little relieved and replied: "I once broke the trap of a three-life ghost. Lord Bai Wuchang was alarmed by the female ghost's resentment, chased him to the Yang world, and gave him My part-time job was said to be an extra reward for me, so I couldn’t shirk it, so I took it.”
What he said alone is reasonable and can stand verification.
The handsome man stared at the Taoist priest with an unchanging expression on his face. He obviously didn't believe it. He smiled and shook his head: "It shouldn't be that simple. The candidate Bai Wuchang likes must be a little special. I'll find out when I take a closer look."
After saying this, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly found that he could not move, and the light of the formation under his feet was frozen.
Silently, he was imprisoned by the opponent's means.
Fortunately, he was still at peace at this time, and he didn't know what fear was. Emotions are not shown.
He couldn't move his arms and legs, but his brain could still move.
No matter how elegant or polite the old ghost from I don’t know how many years ago behaved, he could not hide his true nature as a ghost.
He didn't hope that the other party would let him go after seeing it. He judged from the inadvertent aggravation every time the other party said the three words "Bai Wuchang" that there might be a long-standing feud between the other party and Bai Wuchang. , cannot be friends.
He, the little bad guy designated by Bai Wuchang, might be the most likely to be strangled to death gracefully by the other party.
It is originally impossible to reconcile the wandering evil spirits and the underworld.
When the handsome man approached five feet in front of him and was still one step away from reaching him, he activated the "Bell Ringing Curse" in an instant. Regardless of whether it worked or not, at least the moment he silently recited the scripture, invisible golden light flowed throughout his body, lifting the spell. His confinement.
He put his foot down and flew back quickly.
He saw streaks of black light flying out of the handsome man's body, repelling and defeating the invisible light golden runes that followed the bell-ringing curse one by one, preventing them from forming a fine net to bind them, but the soul-shaking power of a yellow bell The sound still made the handsome man feel depressed, and he was in a daze for a moment, unable to step down with his right foot immediately.
Zhang Wenfeng didn't dare to waste time. While flying back, he silently recited the name "Bai Wuchang" in his heart. He brought the index finger of his left hand showing the dark energy ring to his mouth and breathed several times before reaching out and making a quick stroke in the air.
Before he could finish the third stroke while retreating, the handsome man's right foot hit the ground, and there was a "clang" sound.
Zhang Wenfeng turned sharply to the left, and then dodged to the right. He was so fast that he still couldn't dodge. He seemed to have been punched in the chest. He involuntarily flew backwards in the air like a cloud in the mist. A green light appeared on his body very quickly. The darkness collapsed, and the magical power of the "Blue Light Covering Curse" disappeared.
The tight green and dark cyan stripes circled around him faster, deflecting the handsome man's strange air strike.
"Hey, you have some tricks up your sleeve, and you also have a magic weapon to protect yourself! Damn it!"
The handsome man seemed a little impatient and waved his right hand casually.
"Bang", Zhang Wenfeng felt as if he had been hit hard. He threw away the jujube sword. The green and dark blue light patterns suddenly shone brightly, making a cracking sound like sore teeth. His back hit the ground and rubbed for more than ten feet. The robes were in tatters, and a ravine about a foot deep was plowed into the sandy grass.
Qi and blood surged, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
He used his elbows to support himself so as not to fall down. He felt pain as if his bones were falling apart all over his body. He held on and recited the first sentence of the Taoist Sutra silently.
Even if the golden light of all the scriptures in the Taoist Scriptures is dimmed, they still have some effect.
At least it would keep his mind calm and his injuries wouldn't get worse.
His "Blue Light Covering Curse" magical power was broken, and the dark green magic disk he used for the first time in his arms was broken into three circles. In the end, the dust-washing robe and inner armor allowed him to hold on and not be unable to get up. .
"You're quite capable. You didn't suffer serious injuries like this."
Even though the handsome man was hit by a magical sneak attack just now, there was no anger on his face. He walked over here and said with a smile: "Bai Wuchang can't teach you this kind of Taoist magical power. This is a Taoist method specially used to restrain ghosts." . With your meager cultivation, you are able to use such powerful Taoist and magical powers, which makes me a little surprised. Forget it, I'll just see for myself, I won't tell the truth if I ask you."
As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and looked left and right.
Two vague figures, one black and one white, appeared in the darkness, just sandwiching him.
There seemed to be a layer of darkness covering the world.
Bai Wuchang laughed and said: "Who are you? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Nine Lives. I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder why this little brother of mine offended you? You beat him so hard. Don't you always claim to be a gentleman?" Do you use your words but not your hands?"
The handsome man caressed his chest gracefully and saluted. He seemed to be in no hurry at all and said, "I have met two impermanent brothers."
With sufficient etiquette, the handsome man glanced at the miserable Taoist priest who fell to the ground.
He didn't understand how the little guy summoned the leader of Black and White. He didn't give the little guy any chance to report the news. Could it be that he was attacked by magical powers and fell into a trance for a moment?
It should be, and judging from the situation, he has long been targeted by Senluodian.
Otherwise, even if there is information transmission, it will not come so fast, what a shame, kid.
The handsome man continued: "I don't blame those who don't know. I really didn't know that this little fellow Taoist is your little brother, Brother Bai. I'm a little offended by my words. Please forgive me! We always keep the same in common, but this time Nine Lives has crossed the line. There are a lot of these two brothers. I will go back now and never come to the human race again. Say goodbye! Don't send them away."
He talked to himself, exposed it lightly, did not regard himself as an outsider, and retreated calmly to the west.
Zhang Wenfeng was surprised when he heard this. This girl-like guy had quite a lot of background. He could be brothers with Bai Wuchang and the others, and even said something like "the water in a well does not offend the water in the river".
Based on this alone, he did not lose unjustly.
What is certain is that the handsome man named Jiu Ming cannot be a third-order ghost, but is probably a fourth-order Yuan ghost?
How could such a powerful guy hide in the small Guiziling?
If Black and White Wuchang hadn't appeared, before the Five Ghost Days, whether it was the demon race or the human race that launched the annihilation attack on Ghost Zailing, wouldn't they have been completely defeated? Whether anyone can escape alive is unknown.
This guy has a big plan. Lord Mo, who was guarding the Wushi Ridge last time, led his troops to attack the Gui Zai Ridge and retreated in defeat.
This old ghost must have done this intentionally and wanted to catch a lot of big fish in the long run?
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