Ouyang Jing stretched out his hand and scratched his head.
"Brother, actually I... only know a little bit."
"He's the type who knows a little bit about everything but isn't very proficient."
Qin Changsheng ignored it. After setting up the sword formation, he used the Sealing Heaven and Earth Seal Formation because he was worried that it would not be reliable.
Uh-huh!
The prototype of the red formation appears. The outer wall of the formation is wrapped around the sword formation. The energy of the formation flows and is extremely strong.
"Brother, what a great formation!" Ouyang Jing immediately flattered him.
"It's just so so. Do you know how to use formations?"
"A little bit." Ouyang Jing said.
"It's just that I feel that the aura of brother's formation is a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before." Ouyang Jing's face was full of confusion.
"Have you ever been to the divine universe?"
"Brother is joking. I don't have such strong magical power to travel through the universe. I'm afraid that my physical body will be shattered by the energy of the universe before it can fly out of the void." Ouyang Jing smiled bitterly.
"Well, I'm going to meditate first. You stay here and let me know if the underworld and the ghosts come out."
"Yes, brother!" Ouyang Jing accepted the order, and he immediately surrounded the formation set up by Qin Changsheng and carefully examined it.
The cold wind came, biting the bones.
When Qin Changsheng stepped into this northern city, it was like entering a wild land.
Here in the north of Yanji City, many houses are abandoned, uninhabited, dilapidated and primitive.
He found a yard at random and walked in.
This courtyard has not been corroded much by the ghostly atmosphere, and the stone steps and eaves are intact.
He entered a training room and said, "This is it."
So Qin Changsheng set up restrictions on the doors, doors and windows outside the practice room.
He was about to sit cross-legged when he saw an ancient painting appear on the wall of the training room. On the ancient painting was a white reindeer!
This white reindeer was the same white reindeer he met outside the city! !
The white reindeer raised its head high, with an extremely sacred and arrogant posture, and its pair of sparkling deer eyes looked up at a snow-capped mountain in the upper right corner of the ancient painting...
"Is it it? What is the origin of this white reindeer?"
Qin Changsheng looked at this ancient painting, his eyes never moving.
I remember meeting this white reindeer in the mist outside the city. There was a copper bell hanging around its neck, and the three characters Nirvana Mountain on the bell...
Immediately, Qin Changsheng opened his Sun and Moon Golden Eyes and looked at the painting.
As my eyes entered the painting, energy filled the depths of the painting!
A dark whirlpool of mana twisted together at the end of the ancient painting.
"Array?" The array appeared in the mana vortex, and the array spread out slowly like waves.
Then, a prototype of the formation appeared. The prototype of the formation expanded more and more, and Qin Changsheng's eyes were almost blinded by the formation.
At this moment, Qin Changsheng's soul was imprisoned by the energy aura of this formation.
Both the heart of loyalty and the sea of consciousness are controlled and cannot be shaken.
Qin Changsheng's body became cold, and a burning heat spread from his body.
He immediately became thirsty...
"How dare you deal with my soul using such a blind method!" Qin Changsheng said nothing, and punched the ancient painting.
Qin Changsheng immediately shattered the formation with one punch.
His fist felt a texture coming from inside!
He spread his fingers and grabbed something, quickly picked it up, and then threw it to the ground!
"Excuse me, please forgive me. I don't dare to do it anymore." A ghost wearing a tattered Taoist uniform and a crown of heaven appeared. The ghost's body exuded a sluggish aura, and his face was pale, as if he was It's like burying your head in a flour vat.
This was the first time Qin Changsheng saw the ghosts in the Divine Realm. This ghost seemed to be strange in the Divine Realm.
It knelt down on its knees towards Qin Changsheng, trembling all over.
"Did you practice formations before?" Qin Changsheng asked.
"Back to Shangxian, I did practice formations during my lifetime."
"What is the origin of this formation?" Qin Changsheng continued to ask. The ghost just now may have been unable to practice and had low magic power, so he used this formation to attack Qin Changsheng, but Qin Changsheng broke it.
If he were not a ghost but a physical body who used this formation, Qin Changsheng's soul would also be imprisoned by the formation.
"Exalted Immortal, this is called the Thundering Bagua Formation. It is a Taoist Bagua sealing formation that is specially used to seal and seize the soul."
Gui Po quickly answered.
Qin Changsheng sneered: "You dare to seize even the soul of the divine realm. How brave are you? What realm were you in during your lifetime?"
"Back to Shangxian, the late stage of Xiaoke Shenjun."
Qin Changsheng looked at the ghost again. The ghost's aura was not very weak, but there were also wisps of fresh life.
It seems that the physical body died not long ago.
"How long have you been dead?"
"No more, no less, counting today it's been a hundred years."
"One hundred years, that's not a lot, but since you are a ghost, why are you hiding in this painting? As far as I know, aren't ghosts in Guixiao?" Qin Changsheng continued to ask.
The ghost sighed: "Shangxian, I...I don't want to either."
"The Underworld made elixirs from the ghosts in the ghost. As long as they were alive and powerful, they threw them into the elixir furnace and burned them with the strange fire of the ghost. So last time, the underworld led us out of the ghost gate with a big red lantern. , so I escaped here.”
"Because I am a ghost, it is absolutely impossible to return to Yanji City."
"Taoist cultivators from all directions gather there. If they find out that I am a ghost, they will destroy me, so I hide in this courtyard."
Qin Changsheng finally understood and pursed his lips.
"You, the Divine Sovereign, are considered a powerful person in this Yanji City. How did you end up like this?"
The ghost shook his head.
"What the Immortal said is absolutely true. I am indeed in the Divine Lord realm. When I was injured by a conspiracy, I fled to the North City."
"I couldn't move for a long time, so I was lingering among a pile of corpses, but at this moment, the ghostly wild dog appeared."
"A wild dog?" Qin Changsheng was curious.
"That guy was born with a dog's head and a human body. He specializes in sucking the brain marrow from Taoist cultivators' heads for training. What he is best at is picking up corpses."
Gui Po recalled carefully that he was originally staying in this mountain of corpses with thousands of corpses. As a gust of cold wind passed by, the wild dog came. When the wild dog came in front of the corpse, he began to squat down and suck the Taoist cultivator's brain. .
The ghost held his breath. He had no magic power and could not escape.
But at this moment, the ghost wild dog came towards the ghost, its greedy and strange animal eyes looked at the ghost.
Seeing that the ghost was not moving, it stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed the ghost's head to suck the brain.
The ghost had nothing to struggle with. His brain was constantly being absorbed by the ghost, and his physical body's energy aura was sluggish...
The ghost immediately grabbed a stone on the ground with one hand, and he hit the ghost dog on the head with the stone.
