The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

At 09:30 in the evening, Solo drove a group of four women and three men to Yushuilong Bay in the west of Dinghai District in two cars.

Yushuilongwan is a large residential area, everything has been completed, 48 high-rise buildings, [-] ​​multi-storey buildings, and more than a dozen Gothic independent villas. It is definitely a modern and diverse luxury community.

Since Yushuilong Bay is fully enclosed, the four gates in the east, west, north, south, and north are all guarded by professional community security guards. Solo and his people drove directly through the east gate.

Solo came here to investigate once, and he already knew the situation here. He took the elevator directly to the high-rise rooftop marked with eighteen buildings.

It was exactly ten o'clock at night. After everyone climbed onto the roof, Solo looked up at the stars in the nine sky, and then fixed the center of the roof, and asked Long Wu and others to stand behind him, and then Solo sat down cross-legged.

Except for Baixue and Qinglin, everyone had seen Solo cast spells, and everything stood in line according to Solo's order. Baixue was naturally very obedient, but she still stood at the closest position behind Solo.

Solo crossed his legs and began to adjust his breath. About ten minutes later, Solo suddenly opened his eyes, and eight little paper figures flew out from his hands, and his body began to rotate cross-legged.

The eight little paper figures fell on the eight directions of the rooftop centered on Solo and others according to the eight trigrams of the nine palaces, and there was no movement after a flash of brilliance.

Bai Xue's eyes flashed, and she looked at Suo Luo with horror in her eyes: "Jiuqu Huanghelian? Brother Luo Suo actually has such a knack?"

The eight little paper figures hold eight directions, and the eight directions are Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui, which correspond to northwest, true north, northeast, true east, southeast, true south, southwest, and Zheng West.

And the center where Solo and others are located is the five yellows, also called the parade platform.

The Jiugong Bagua formation is a formation method created by Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period.According to legend, Zhuge Liang piled up rocks to form a stone formation when defending against the enemy.

According to Qimen Dunjia, the formation is divided into rest, life, injury, du, scene, death, surprise, and open eight doors. There are countless changes, and you can be one hundred thousand elite soldiers.

Today, the formation that Solo put down is called Jiuqu Huanghelian, which is the Jiugong Bagua formation created by Zhuge Liang in the legend. However, what Solo uses is not rocks, but small paper figures that can be transformed into glaring King Kong.

Solo just sat on the five-yellow military parade in the center. Among the crowd, apart from Baixue's excited face, even Qinglin's disdainful and disdainful face, Baixue shook his head and sighed at Qinglin's ignorance.

The others were all expressionless. Apart from making eight little paper figurines soar in the air to set the gossip position, Solo didn't have anything miraculous about it.

"Sit down, no matter what happens, don't move, even if you see something unclean attacking you, or a more terrifying scene, don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee the consequences..."

Solo quietly sat cross-legged on the spot and said lightly, everyone nodded except Qinglin, who was held by Zhao Xiaohua and sat on the ground.

Qinglin's eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes turned back and forth on Zhao Xiaohua, Long Wu and Hu Chi Wuding, and there was a bitter look on her face, they were all a group of monsters, then she closed her eyes. on the eyes.

After about eleven o'clock in the evening, Solo, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes again. At this moment, at the edge of the four corners of the roof, four dark holes with a terrifying atmosphere appeared in the void. .

Billowing black mist gushed out from the four holes in the void, and the bone-piercing coldness seemed to make the roof enter the cold winter of March and September. Everyone couldn't help shaking Lingling into a cold war.

The billowing black mist came very quickly, but in an instant, it enveloped the entire rooftop.

Solo and the others were instantly shrouded in black mist, and they couldn't see their fingers. The people sitting next to each other seemed to be trapped in a separate space, and a nameless feeling of terror and loneliness suddenly arose in their hearts. .

Qinglin's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked around in horror, and suddenly let out a piercing scream, then got up and wanted to run away.

Bai Xue's eyes seemed unaffected by the black mist, she raised her hand and shook it, as if an invisible mountain had been pressed on Qinglin's body who was about to escape, and she was pressed down again in an instant.

The panic and uneasiness made Qinglin want to yell, but no matter how hard he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

It was because of Qinglin's scream that the rolling black mist suddenly became turbulent, and then streaks of blood light began to surge and light up like lanterns in the black mist, which was strange and terrifying.

The blood light is a pair of eyes, with infinite greed and hostility, they shot towards Solo and the others. In addition to the ghost fog, the world was once again filled with terrifying blood light.

So Luo crossed his legs without moving, and the magic formula of both hands was pinched in an instant. With the completion of the Dao Dao formula, countless golden lights suddenly lit up from the little paper figurines in eight directions, illuminating the roof.

Then the light of the nine stars suddenly shot down directly, connecting with the light of the eight little paper figures on the roof, forming golden circles in the air.

The magic formula in Solo's hand is again, calm and unhurried, but the movement is extremely fast. The little paper figures in the eight directions on the roof and Solo's position are instantly connected with countless golden lights like Heluo, and then the light shines masterpiece.

squeak...

Ghost screams rang out, rolling towards the place where Solo and the others were located with boundless anger and hostility. The wind was strong, the mist was miserable, and the rooftop seemed to have turned into [-] levels of hell in an instant.

Bloody...

black mist...

windy...

Howling...

The heaven and earth formed by the golden light...

The sky is full of stars and stars...

With the help of the stars all over the sky, the golden light became stronger and stronger, but the black mist and the dark wind were desperately impacting the golden light.

The two colors of black and gold rays of light entangled and quarreled, and the ghostly voice seemed to shake people's souls, resounding in everyone's heart, making people feel infinite fear and life would be worse than death.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Solo's two techniques only mechanically supported the golden light on the little paper man in eight directions to connect with the stars in the nine heavens, so that the golden light would not disappear.

But Solo seemed to enjoy the scene in front of him very much, with a wretched and sloppy face, a faint smile appeared on his face.

rumbling...

The golden light formed early in the morning has already shielded the surroundings of the rooftop. The capital is bustling, and the night is quiet and crowded, but they cannot see clearly what happened here. In their eyes, there is no difference here...

hula la...

Yin Jian roared, the black mist surged, and finally the black mist suddenly expanded and then contracted rapidly.

bang bang bang...

Blood splattered everywhere, and then countless ghosts rushed out of the black mist towards Solo and the others.

Those without a head, those with a long tongue sticking out, those with a big hole in their chest and abdomen, those with a pale face, those with green hair all over their bodies, those with blood dripping from their seven orifices, those with incomplete limbs...