"This house has not been cleaned for at least five hundred years." Lin Du sneezed one after another, even tears came out of his eyes.
Lin Du originally wanted to sit down, but he didn't dare to sit down. Even after using the dust-purifying technique, he couldn't clean it immediately, and the stone slabs became soft to the touch.
Her face darkened as she felt the coffin board vibrate, one after another, extremely heavy.
The evil spirit of this ghost was far beyond her imagination.
Xia Wu walked up to Lin Du and took out an elixir, "The evil spirit on your neck has not been removed."
Lin Du's skin was as pale as if she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and her neck was slender. The black palm of her hand was close to her carotid artery. The black and white were clear and more permeable.
Lin Du swallowed the elixir and still squatted on the coffin board.
"Uncle Junior, what should we do now? Do we want to go somewhere else?" Ni Jinxuan asked.
Lin Du was silent for a moment, "The Soaring Soul Formation is supposed to use living people."
But the core of the formation engraved on the stone sculpture can indeed be regarded as a living person, because the core should have a charm to supply Yang energy.
"Uncle Junior...what do you mean?"
Lin Du continued, "But the living person is the best. I saw that the engraved mark was made by the same person, and this evil ghost..."
She looked at Yuan Ye, who understood, "In my judgment, he is at least a thousand-year-old ghost."
Lin Du nodded, "This is just a courtyard. Although this city is not big, it can even be considered a small town. It is still within the scope of my spiritual consciousness, but..."
"Wait a minute..." Xia Tianwu caught a detail, "Can your consciousness cover the entire city?"
Lin Du blinked, "Is this allowed to be said?"
Without waiting for their answer, Lin Du replied, "It should be okay, since no one outside can hear it."
Xia Tian Wumo withdrew the consciousness that only covered the outside of the courtyard, "It seems that those bowls of nourishing soup from Granny Mapa are quite effective?"
Lin Du felt a chill, "I'm so weak, Second Junior Nephew."
Xia Tianwu patted her head, "Okay, come down, let's go look elsewhere."
Lin Du did not move, and the coffin board thumped very rhythmically, making all four people immune, except Lin Du.
She felt like water droplets rising and falling on the beating sound of heavy metal music, rising and falling with the drumbeats, moving and beating, very rhythmically.
Lin Du was still squatting, "Guess why I don't come down."
"Why?" Yuan Ye is extremely cooperative and has a strong thirst for knowledge.
"Because I have to hold down the coffin board..." Lin Du squatted weakly.
Yuan Ye:......
He tentatively said, "I can use methods to trap him, but the level of this iron coffin seems to have become loose due to too much time. It needs some time to modify. It is best... not to shake violently."
Lin Du waved his hand, "I got it."
So in the water mirror, all four members of the Supreme Sect squatted on the coffin board, leaving only a young man in red robe who was still knocking on the edge of the coffin.
As if it took too long, they even started to nibble on the air-dried braised duck legs.
"I want to report it! The disciples of the Supreme Sect don't take the competition seriously!"
"Is it possible that you gave up because it was too difficult?"
"Today I saw someone really eating and waiting to die."
"But there is indeed something strange about this ancient city. The evil ghost just now has a thousand years of Taoism at least. Is this secret realm too dangerous? Can a few children from the Tengyun Realm solve it?"
"Even the Supreme Sect doesn't even have the Great Perfection of Soaring Cloud Realm. This year, this must be too embarrassing."
Sitting at the table, several elders also looked solemn.
Ju Yuan frowned, "Are you crazy? We can only deal with the evil ghosts that have existed for thousands of years. Let those kids go?"
Even the head of the Heng Sect opened his eyes in surprise, "The Soul Formation... This formation is not only large in scale, but also far more difficult and dangerous than other formations, and it does not belong to the one hundred and eight formations. There are thirty-six formations in total, and the Soul-Spiking Formation using stone statues has also been modified..."
But Lin Du actually recognized the step just now, and it was clearly the steps of the Eight Yang Formation. Given her age, she learned too quickly.
One hundred and eight formations need to be studied thoroughly, and it will take thirty to fifty years for those with good talent.
At this time, under the water mirror, the head of Jishi Sect was also extremely surprised, "Why did the Supreme Sect win this high-level secret realm? This is reserved for monks who are over a hundred years old..."
"The city sealed in the real space is not a secret realm created by us," another powerful man answered, "But the presets of the secret realm were all debugged by us personally. How could this problem occur?"
"No, put the children back into another space immediately!" One person made a decision immediately.
"No, I discovered it just now as soon as the Soul Soul Formation came out, but there is a problem with the teleportation barrier between the secret realm and the general secret realm world. It is one-way and cannot be forcibly removed, otherwise the entire secret realm will collapse, and then space cracks will appear. It is also a disaster for hundreds of children from other sects..."
There has never been a record of people who were trapped in the space cracks surviving.
"Either give up the five children of the Supreme Sect, or give up hundreds of people from other sects... If it were you, how would you choose?"
The man stared at the other powerful men, and they all fell silent.
"Is there any other way?"
"No, unless... the children of the Supreme Sect can meet the conditions for clearance."
But this is almost impossible for a few small children.
The elder of Jishi Sect sneered and looked at the powerful people in front of him, "I don't care about anything else. You have to know that if the Supreme Sect people really find out the clues, do you think they will dismantle your secret realm?" , and by the way, tear down our old bones."
Everyone was silent, and one of them said, "We are definitely not the culprits..."
"There must be a traitor among us."
Several high-level monks looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense, as if they were forced to step into a swamp, and they could only sink together.
"This year...who checked the secret realm last?"
"As well as the people from the secret realm formation master alliance, we need to investigate!"
The powerful people were in a mess, but the children in the secret realm were extremely leisurely, almost finishing the duck legs.
In the secret realm, Yuan Ye smelled the aroma of duck legs on the tip of his nose. He moved quickly with greed. Finally, before the four of them finished eating, he quickly set the key, put away the tools, and raised his hand to take out the duck legs from the storage bag. Lin Du hit him with spiritual power from across the air.
"Wash your hands first and then drive away the evil spirits, otherwise you may cry later."
Lin Du stood up on the coffin as he spoke, and without waiting for anyone's reaction, he threw the cleanly chewed duck leg out of the door.
"Uncle, how come you..."
In the water mirror, I saw that the duck leg bone was about to turn into a particularly alluring light. It flew out and penetrated directly through a black ghost-faced bat that wanted to plunge into the formation.
Lin Du jumped off the coffin neatly. Half of the wings of the ghost-faced bat were broken, and it was thrown hard and hit the courtyard wall. The stone wall was stained with a little sticky blood.
"What?" Yan Qing was horrified, jumped down, and picked up the knife.
"Ghost-faced Bat, this thing carries a sinister aura. Once it breaks into the Soul Formation and disrupts the flow of Yang Qi, the formation will be disrupted and ineffective." A cold look appeared on Lin Du's face.
The Soul Soul Formation is far more difficult and dangerous than other formations. Once disrupted, not only will the coffin board be unable to hold it down, but the consequences of the backlash will be that all five of them will be fucked.
Then the ones squatting on the coffin board and chewing dried meat were not them, but the thousand-year-old ghost.
"Bats are social animals and rarely appear alone."
She clicked her tongue, "Looks like we're in big trouble."
Yan Qing moved his shoulders and picked up the big knife in his hand, "It's a small matter."
Ni Jinxuan took off the whip and said, "It doesn't matter, it's my turn to help."
Lin Du grinned, "Actually, there is a way. The ghost-faced bat has many shortcomings. Fire, light, and disrupting his echolocation will be enough."
Within the consciousness she released, there was already a dark, squirming mass moving rapidly towards this place.
"The destructive power of fire is too high, Tianwu, don't move yet."
Lin Du smiled and calmed down Ni Jinxuan's imminent move, "Working with brute force is such a waste of physical and spiritual energy. Let's use our brains and it will be quick."
"Yan Qing, follow me."
Isn't it just to build a jammer on site? They are beyond their abilities!
