The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 110 Shi Jian casts a spell
This block of thousands of ghosts is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Formation.

The town god General Qin sits at the center, and the city gods under the jurisdiction of the townships and counties are divided into array gates, and one hundred and eight summoning banners are used as the base of the array outside.

When Xu Ping stepped into the formation with many ghosts.

The big array starts instantly!

With the Town God's Temple as the center, within a radius, a large array as thin as cicada's wings, smooth and silky, like an upside-down glazed bowl, completely enveloped the place.

As the moonlight fell, the formation reflected faint rays of light, and ghostly shadows floated back and forth within the formation.

"Master Xu, get out of the way."

In the darkness, many ghosts and ghosts jumped out, controlling the iron chains, like candied haws on a string, entangled with many ghosts and went away.

The soul lock chain is invincible against these ghosts.

And the task of these ghosts and ghosts is to gather the ghosts here, and only wait for the city god to transform this formation into a gate of the netherworld.

Forget about it.

It should be nothing to do with me now... Xu Ping saw ghosts and ghosts catching ghosts, and he was wondering in his heart, could it be that Shi Jian was trying to scare people?

Until now, he still noticed that Shi Jian was still on the barren hill, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Such an idea did not exist for long.

The next moment, he clearly noticed that the aura of many evil spirits in the formation suddenly rose.

Xu Ping was startled suddenly, seeing ghosts and ghosts all around, they all let out a sound of shock.

"what's the situation?"

"The soul lock chain doesn't work."

Xu Ping hurriedly looked around, and saw these ghosts suddenly changed their appearance, with streams of Yin energy emerging from the ground.

Like springs gushing out from the ground, these ghosts seemed to be greatly nourished by something, and they began to become vicious, and even waved their hands together, resisting the soul chain.

The horror in Xu Ping's heart was naturally beyond words.

They were obviously a group of honest kids, but they suddenly turned into brats. Who gave them such courage.

That is to say, this formation has the ability to block sight. Due to the curfew, there are not many people on the street.

Otherwise, everyone in the city would notice this place, surrounded by black clouds, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Seeing this, Xu Ping sacrificed the ghost orb again and began to absorb the evil energy, but this time, the speed of absorbing the evil energy was obviously much slower than before.

As if being impacted by the ghost orb, thousands of ghosts suddenly turned their heads and looked at Xu Ping again.

The person exuding the power of majestic incense is simply the most delicious existence in the world.

At that moment, countless ghosts covered the sky and rushed towards Xu Ping.

And those dozens of ghosts and ghosts originally thought that using the soul chain would be able to calm down the situation.

I don't want these ghosts nourished by Yin Qi to turn into extremely powerful evil spirits. If it is just a single theory, it will naturally be the existence of instant kill.

But when the number increased, they also seemed a little stretched.

"brush!"

The willow sword swept out, thunder and lightning filled the sky.

The dozens of ghosts rushing forward were instantly reduced to dust.

But the yin energy from the ground keeps gushing out, and the remaining evil spirits are still growing.

Xu Ping glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Uncle Jiu and Gu Nianhua approaching, he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Jiu, go to the temple and ask General Qin how long it will take him to open the gate of the underworld."

This time, it was no different than before, if the door was opened too small, I'm afraid they would not be able to drive all of them in until dawn.

Therefore, General Qin's preparations took longer than usual.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he ran into the City God Temple without saying a word.

Gu Nianhua looked back, and shook the mahogany sword in her hand, which was half shorter than her.

"Brother Xu, let me help you."

"it is good!"

Xu Ping responded, and waved her hand to create a hurricane, blowing her directly into the night sky, falling from the roof of the Town God's Temple, and falling onto Xu Ping's bed.

fainted!

All in one go.

……

On the unnamed barren hills outside the provincial capital, in the deep mountains and old forests with few people, an old Taoist with a murderous face full of black smoke and a dilapidated Taoist robe showed his embarrassment.

Especially on the left buttock, a piece of meat was gone, and the blood flowed all over the leg, without any Taoist temperament.

There was an altar in front of him, and on top of the altar was a miniature version of the Town God's Temple.

Nine small flags were planted on the altar and distributed in the streets near the Town God's Temple.

If Uncle Jiu was here, he would have discovered that the distribution of the flags was exactly the Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation in the Maoshan Formation.

This Nine Dragons Gathering Yin Formation was originally a strange technique to change the situation of mountains and rivers and reverse the yin and yang of mountains and rivers.

And this Nine Dragons is actually an elegant name.

In fact, it was just the nine snake demons that Shi Jian had captured nearby, using their flesh, flesh, spirit, and spirit to cooperate with the formation to gather the yin energy of the provincial capital.

Should I say it or not, Shi Jian is a person with good talents and aptitudes, otherwise he would not be the senior brother of Maoshan.

The days calculated by the City God must be the time when Yin Qi is at its peak.

And Shi Jian also saw this, combined with the terrain near the Town God's Temple, trained the nine flags into the shape of a giant dragon, and was able to arrange such a powerful formation.

All he has to do now is wait.

As long as the yin energy continues and the evil spirits continue to grow, they can even breed a ghost king, which may be dragged until the rooster crows and reveals the dawn.

At that time, the gate of the underworld was closed, and he quickly ended the Nine Dragons Yin Gathering Formation, and replaced it with the Nine Yins Refining Evil Formation created by himself.

Turn all the evil spirits in the formation into unconscious evil spirits, so as to subdue the evil spirits, quickly flee to the barren hills, and begin to portray the ten thousand ghosts returning to one symbol.

He has already arranged everything, whether it is the altar here or the cave where the talismans are carved in the mountains.

but……

He overlooked a point.

To his surprise, a paper figure and a loach were quietly touching the woods behind him.

Just as he was concentrating his whole body, manipulating his formation, and dreaming of the dream of longevity, he suddenly heard the fierce wind whistling behind him...

He squinted out of the corner of his eye, suddenly paled in shock.

A woman with beautiful eyebrows, her graceful figure quickly transformed into a beautiful figure, and her slender arms thrust out like sharp knives.

Shi Jian panicked and lost his position.

The gossip pattern on the back of the Taoist robe shone with a clear light, blocking the blow of the paper figurine Gillian.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he felt a pain in his right buttock, as if he was bitten by something, and another piece of flesh was torn off.

"what--"

Shi Jian cried out in pain, and Dahei responded with a series of pee pee pee.

People's hearts are black, and their flesh is stinky.

After being hit by this blow, the movement of Shi Jian's true energy stopped for a moment, and the movement of the formation stopped for a moment.

Within the area of ​​the Town God's Temple, the speed at which the Yin Qi gushed out suddenly dropped drastically.

A light flashed in the corner of Xu Ping's eyes, it really was this old boy playing tricks, luckily Gillian and Dahei were by his side.

When he thought of this, he glanced at the direction of the Town God's Temple again, and thought to himself why Uncle Jiu hasn't come back yet, how long will it take for General Qin, and don't open the door until I finish killing the ghosts, it won't be a waste of effort Is it?

The two sides fight, and those who hurt are the ghosts in front of them.

Maybe this is what hurts the fish in the pond!

But Xu Ping didn't have a good solution, if he didn't act ruthlessly, the speed at which the Yin Qi spewed out would immediately turn him into an extremely powerful evil spirit again.

Didn't you see these ghosts and ghosts, cursing while locking the ghosts, saying that all these ghosts will go to the [-]th floor of hell and go through it again.

As the saying goes, there is an injustice and a debt has an owner. Xu Ping planned to tell them later that he should treat a man named Shi Jian as a guest of honor and let him experience all the items in the [-]th hell.

VIP, that's how it should be treated.

of course,

The premise is that he still has this chance, and he doesn't lose his mind.

The words are divided into two parts.

Shi Jian on the other side of the mountain, holding a taoist standard peach wood sword, is fighting with the paper figurines Gillian and Dahei, having a great time.

Now Xu Pingzha's paper figurine has eyes lit up with blood from the tip of its tongue. Although its own strength is not one-tenth of its master's, it is still possible to fight this injured Shi Jian for a while.

Not to mention, Dahei is like an assassin, and every time he is dispatched, Shi Jian is caught off guard.

After dropping another piece of flesh and blood, he had no choice but to form a barrier on the surface of his body regardless of the rapid consumption of his true energy.

Looking at the clear light that looked like a turtle shell, Dahei's sharp mouthparts suddenly became useless.

And this Shi Jian can be a great disciple of Maoshan, so his own ability is naturally not bad. After a few rounds, the paper figurine Gillian is covered with bruises and leaks everywhere.

"It's just a paper piercing technique, the demon Waidaoer."

Shi Jian, who recognized Gillian's real identity, threw away the wooden sword without shame, jumped up, and punched out with both fists, bursting out a dazzling thunder.

Lightning Strikes Thunder Fist!
I saw blue lightning flashing on his fist, a thunderclap sounded, and two lightning pillars shot out quickly.

The thunder column from top to bottom carried the aura of destroying everything, Shi Jian's face was full of ferociousness, his true energy turned into lightning, and vowed to blast the paper man in front of him into scum.

However, at this moment, the paper figurine who was rushing towards him suddenly disappeared on the ground, and his figure could not be captured at all.

The raging thunderbolt hit the ground, shooting a fiery scar on the ground, Shi Jian was shocked, and his old face became extremely solemn.

This is just a paper man, why is it invisible?

This neither echoes rigorous science, nor is it orthodox Taoist magic.

He looked around intently, and in the next second, Dahei rushed directly from the front, and in the air, he opened his mouth, revealing dense and sharp fangs.

If Shi Jian could understand that an assassin suddenly started to face him, he should run away quickly.

But he just smiled contemptuously, and when he landed, he used the Lightning and Thunder Fist again, blasting out two blue pillars of thunder.

Facing the lightning bolt that shot rapidly, Dahei's dark body suddenly began to curl up, as if he was trying to gather strength.

The next moment, stench and acid rain gushed out directly.

The acid rain and the thunder collided together, and the acid rain exerted a corrosive effect. Although the thunder had a strong momentum, it still continued to move forward.

With big black and mung bean-sized eyes, there was a sly smile, and the fleshy hair around his lips trembled slightly.

Shi Jian's sight was blocked by the shining thunder, so naturally he couldn't see Dahei's smile.

But he asked himself, no matter how powerful the paper figurine disappeared suddenly with the body-protecting true energy, it would certainly not be able to turn any waves.

But how did he know that Xu Ping recently learned a technique——

uncanny workmanship!

This kind of magical technique is only based on strange and obscene skills.

Xu Ping experimented back and forth three times on Gillian's body, and finally figured out the technique and the correct posture to use it.

Wake up!

By changing the internal structure of the paper figurine's body and drawing runes, the paper figurine can store various energies and even have the ability to use spells.

And the sudden disappearance of the paper figurine just now was the technique bestowed by Xu Ping——

Ghostly!

When the exquisite floating figure of the paper figurine Gillian reappeared under the night, it was already wrapped in the light of the whole body, gathering at the fingertips, forming a thin and bright silver needle.

Stab out!

Shi Jian was startled instantly, but with such a flank attack, no matter how quick his reaction was, he would have no time to dodge.

Like pricking a balloon, the silver needle directly pierced Shi Jian's protective qi, and strands of clear light poured into it instantly.

Shi Jian's face quickly flushed with blood. This clear light was exactly the true energy that Xu Ping had stored in A-Jiao's body.

At this time, if money gushed out and wreaked havoc in Shi Jian's body, it would be difficult for anyone to parry.

After all, Shi Jian also had decades of Daoism on his body, his true energy circulated extremely fast, and some flesh color returned to his face.

The two divine amulets with blue light were patted on his thigh, and with a movement of his feet, he quickly disappeared from between Dahei and Gillian.

Carrying his own altar, he ran away!

While running, he vomited blood, staining the Taoist robe on his chest red, and it appeared black in the night.

If the fight continues, he probably won't die, but if it drags on, the arrangements made by the Town God's Temple may fall by the wayside.

As soon as he thought of this, the wind was blowing under his feet, leaving an afterimage under the night, and the speed was even faster.

Of course, vomiting blood is also very fast.

Gillian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after her.

But Xu Ping obtained the flying spell from the vampire, after all, the time was short.

Before she could equip the paper figurine Gillian with this skill, she could only run quickly under the moonlight with her long, round legs.

The wind passed through several sword wounds on her chest. Although the air leaked, there was no air leak and it could still be used.

Dahei's speed was even faster. He soared into the sky and merged directly into the night, which was faster than Shi Jian in front of him.

Not slow at all.

With such a fast pursuit, the distance between Shi Jian and Gillian became farther and farther, but there was a black light in the sky that he couldn't get rid of.

Slowly, Shi Jian was able to see the large array near the Town God's Temple, which looked like an upside-down glazed bowl.

He opened his Dharma Eye and looked at the shadowy appearance inside, his heart was a little more at ease.

"Fortunately, I still have a chance!"

As long as it is delayed until dawn, the ghosts and ghosts will not appear again, and the city god will return to the god position.

And the evil spirits in the formation must be extremely powerful, and there must be no human beings in the formation.

At that time, I will use the Nine Yin Transformation Formation again... Thinking about it, Shi Jian's heart became hot.

When he came outside the array arranged by the City God, he floated away, and after a few ups and downs, he threw himself into a house.

Dahei also swooped down instantly.

"boom!"

It just wanted to break through the roof, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of it, blocking it from the outside.

Rushing into the dark room, Shi Jian hastily put down the altar and presided over the Jiulong Yin Judgment Array again.

Observing the situation outside the City God Temple.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he was stunned.

Where did so many paper figurines come from?

What's the situation, what's the situation? !

With no time to think about it, he quickly immersed himself in it, gathering Yin Qi again.

The number of people who die in the provincial capital every year is unknown. The yin qi that is full of the city is usually forced underground by the yang people.

As long as you continue to control the formation, no matter how many paper figurines there are, it won't work.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a joking voice came from the shadow of the room.

"Well, before you enter the house, at least take a look, is there anyone in there?"

　Ask for a monthly ticket~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)