Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 406 Appearance
The Night Walking Formation of Hundred Ghosts is a large formation composed of nine soul-calling banners.

There are hundreds of ghosts and ghosts in the formation. If a mortal is trapped in the formation, his soul will be devoured by these ghosts. Even if he is a practitioner, if he is trapped by thousands of ghosts, he will lose his skin if he does not die.

According to legend, there was a Taoist who was trapped in the ghost formation. He cultivated deeply and finally escaped from the formation, but he also became a fool, which shows how powerful this formation is.

Not only Shen Linxian knew this.

Even advection has heard of this formation.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and after a while he was sweating profusely: "Miss, what shall we do?"

Shen Linxian gritted his teeth: "For the current plan, we can only use all methods to get out of trouble."

"You, what do you mean, we have entered the battle?" Ping Liu couldn't believe it.

Shen Linxian nodded: "The opponent's skills are good, and he is very treacherous. He has already set up an formation and waited here. Now we are entering through the gate of life, but the opponent has destroyed the gate of life, leaving only the gate of death, and wants to get out of trouble. , it's even harder."

Advection was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that his soul will be swallowed up by others. Thinking about his soul being trapped and torn apart by a hundred ghosts, Ping Liu shudders.

"Miss." He gritted his teeth, and his teeth rattled: "In a while, I will sacrifice my soul to lure all ghosts, and Miss will take the opportunity to escape."

Shen Linxian smiled lightly and shook his head: "Don't be afraid, with me here, even a hundred ghosts can't trap us."

As she spoke, she opened the car door and got out.

Although Pingliu was afraid, he was loyal to the Shen family and he was a man with backbone. Seeing that Shen Linxian had pushed the door down, he followed closely. wait and see.

Although Shen Linxian was nervous, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

She sacrificed the Zhenshan Seal and the God Whip, and the two magical artifacts gave off a faint halo, protecting Shen Linxian and Ping Liu.

There was a whining sound, and a gust of chilly wind blew in. The world was pitch black, and only Shen Linxian and Heping Liu had a faint light.

But this faint light just attracted the ghosts.

There were bursts of sinister screams, and in the darkness, countless pairs of green eyes shone brightly, a little bit of Shen Linxian and Ping Liu leaned on **** Liu's legs were weak in fear, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The eldest lady is not afraid of a female class, if he is cowardly, it would be really shameful.

Besides, the master asked him to escort the eldest lady back. If something happened to the eldest lady on the way, he would die for the crime, and it would be his family...

Thinking of Pingchuan and their family, Pingliu became more determined to protect Shen Linxian.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking to himself that his family's lives were saved by the master, and now it's time to repay his kindness, risking his own life in exchange for the family's life, this deal is very cost-effective.

Shen Linxian didn't know what Pingliu was thinking.

She took certain steps under her feet, and her eyes looked ahead very vigilantly.

Suddenly, a dark wind came, and a gigantic three-headed monster rushed towards Shen Linxian, and another ghost with a long tongue rushed towards Pingliu. His long tongue wrapped around Pingliu's neck, and Pingliu suddenly felt breathless. Urgent, uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

"Evil obstacle." Shen Linxian reprimanded lightly, and pressed the Zhenshan seal in his hand directly towards the ghost.

The long tip of the whip rolled towards the three-headed monster.

With a scream of "Ah!", the long-tongued ghost was smashed to pieces, but the three-headed monster was still struggling desperately as it was entangled in the whip.

Seeing an opportunity, a group of ghosts immediately formed a group and rushed over.

Shen Linxian's face was full of prestige, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. He was really agitated.

She took two amulets to protect her and Ping Liu, and quickly made a seal with her right hand: "Shenshan Seal, break it for me..."

"Miss?" Ping Liu suddenly turned around, and was stunned on the spot: "Why is there a faint golden light on the head of Miss?"

Shen Linxian frowned, and continued to direct Zhen Shanyin to suppress the ghosts.

Ping Liu looked at the brighter and brighter golden light on Shen Linxian's head for a moment of surprise: "Is this the light of merit?"

Shen Linxian's heart moved, and she suddenly thought of the situation where Han Yang waited for her on the way, and then stroked her head. At that time, she only felt that her head was a little heavy, and she didn't think much about it. Now that she thinks about it, it should be Han Yang who used it. Her own merits protected her altar so that her soul would not be invaded by evil things.

All the merits emitted a golden light, which showed how profound merits Han Yang had and how much he used to protect her.

Shen Linxian's nose felt a little stuffy, and he didn't know what it was like.

She didn't have time to think about it now, she let go of the magic whip in her hand, and flew directly into the air, Banzi danced so fast that all the ghosts touched by the whip screamed and were whipped away.

However, what Shen Linxian didn't expect was that there were not a hundred ghosts in this hundred ghost formation, but tens of thousands of ghosts.

Tens of thousands of ghosts surrounded Shen Linxian and Ping Liu, not to mention dealing with them, just looking at them made people feel scalp numb.

If someone with trysophobia sees it, I'm afraid they will be scared out of their wits, and they will be so disgusted that they don't want to look at it again.

"Miss, you can run." Looking at the situation, Pingliu knew that it would be difficult to escape, so he pushed Shen Linxian cruelly: "Don't worry about me, let's go."

Shen Linxian smiled: "Run? Where are you going? The gate of life has been destroyed. If we don't kill all the ghosts, we won't be able to get out."

Pingliu swallowed dry mouth, not knowing what to do.

His scalp was numb and he was frightened, but in order not to affect Shen Linxian, he could only hold on, but his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

Originally, the weather was very cold these past few days, and in the Hundred Ghosts Formation, it was even more gloomy and windy, and the cold wind was piercing. It was very uncomfortable for Feng Liu to wear wet clothes, and his whole body was frozen like a popsicle.

He needed great perseverance to restrain himself from freezing to the point of fainting.

Shen Linxian opened his hand, and a ball of fire flew out of his hand: "Liuhuo, go..."

The flowing fire divided into dots of starlight and shot towards the surrounding ghosts...

However, the many ghosts that Shen Linxian killed were just a drop in the bucket, and more and more ghosts gathered here.

Amidst the bursts of cloudy fog, a little bit of golden light diffused. In the golden light, Han Yang seemed to be stepping on pieces of sunlight. He suddenly appeared beside Shen Linxian. Seeing that Shen Linxian was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?" Shen Linxian frowned, her face full of worry: "This Hundred Ghost Formation is not a joke, you come in, do you want us to confess here, and there is no one to take revenge?"

With a relaxed smile on his face, Han Yang stretched out his hand to caress Shen Linxian's head: "How can I let you be trapped here alone? I come in, at least I can help you share some..."

Before he finished speaking, several giant ghosts rushed towards Han Yang.

Han Yang's face was sharp, and he reprimanded in a deep voice: "Damn it."

He grasped slightly with his right hand, and the huge ghost that was several stories high was caught in the palm of his hand. He held it lightly in the palm of his hand, and the ghost creaked like a piece of paper when it was squeezed.

"Sanwei Zhenhuo, start." Han Yang said softly, and the raging fire surrounded him, Shen Linxian and Pingliu.

Shen Linxian yelled inwardly, and threw out five or six talismans: "Thunder, hack for me."

In mid-air, lightning flashed, and bursts of muffled thunder sounded.

Surrounded by the three flavors of real fire below, above and above thunder struck, many ghosts were burned into scorched earth in an instant.

(End of this chapter)