The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 385 The Ancestor's Dagger
Fu Er felt that he had to find his way back.

He immediately said: "Old ancestor, this may not be able to alarm the people who set up the formation, right? Although generally there will be a connection between the people who set up the formation and their own formation, once the formation is broken, nine out of ten Everyone will know, but you also said that the person who set up the formation lacks aura and is just good at using some tricky formations, so he may not be able to sense that the formation is broken, right?"

"He can't sense it, so I'll let someone else tell him."

Jiang Li bent his lips into a smile, "Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Fu Er who was attacked: "..."

Also.

He can think of points, how could the ancestors not think of it?
Fu Er coughed, "Then how did the ancestor let the people who set up the formation know?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Li took out a dagger from nowhere and threw it to Fu Er, "Go and take out all the soul nails on her body."

Fu Er caught the dagger and took a closer look, he was stunned.

The dagger is completely black, as if made of black iron, but if you look carefully, there are layers of dragon scales on the hilt, and some runes seem to be engraved underneath.

Fu Er couldn't even recognize it, but as soon as he held the dagger, he felt a strong murderous and oppressive aura.

Even he, who had been dead for hundreds of years, trembled, and couldn't help but feel a little more fear in his heart, a little afraid of this dagger.

Fu Er has lived happily in Fengdu these years, even Judge Cui and the others have to treat themselves a little bit less.

He had never encountered a situation like this before.

It's just a dagger...

"Old ancestor, this dagger..." Fu Er had an intuition that this was not an ordinary dagger, but he had never seen Jiangli use it before.

Jiang Li knew what he was going to ask, a look of blankness flashed across his eyes, and he said calmly: "I also forgot the origin of this dagger, so don't ask, do it quickly."

Fu Er's words choked in his throat.

He could only answer yes, bit the bullet, endured the subconscious fear, held the dagger, swished it, and got under the feng shui tank.

Seeing this, Xia Xin walked up to Jiang Li, and asked in a low voice, "Old Ancestor, is the soul-suppressing nail something to suppress the soul?"

Jiang Li looked serious, "I praised you just now, but now I despise you?"

Xia Xin shook his head hastily, "No, no, I know what the soul-suppressing nail is, old ancestor... I, that's what I'm asking."

Jiang Li said meaningfully, "That's good."

Xia Xin broke out in cold sweat, clenched his fist on his mouth, coughed, and changed the subject: "Old Ancestor, the soul nail is a tool for suppressing the undead, you have to take it off, the things below will be crushed Can't stop?"

The person who set up the array arranged the soul-suppressing nails and the haunting-suppressing formation, which shows that he also knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he made two preparations.

If only the Suppression Formation is destroyed, the things below may not be able to come out for a while.

If the soul nail is removed again, the things below will definitely come out.

The things below have such a strong evil spirit, if they are released, it may bring uncontrollable consequences.

Xia Xin was a little worried.

"Don't worry, let her out, I have my own plan." Jiang Li gave him a reassuring look, confident.

Seeing her as if she had already thought about it, Xia Xin didn't say any more.

After a while, Fu Er came up from under the feng shui tank, holding a dagger in one hand and a Soul Soul Nail in the other.

There are a total of 49 and [-] soul-suppressing nails, seven inches long, dark red all over, with a ghost-killing talisman rolled on each of them.

It can be seen that the people who set up the formation are ruthless in wanting to kill the undead below.

"Old ancestors, they are all pulled out."

Fu Er went in not long ago, but when he came out, he was already out of breath.

(End of this chapter)