Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 98 Blood Corpse

This baby's corpse looks exactly like when I was a child!
But babies all looked the same when they were young, so Ye Feng didn't dare to be too sure, so he took out another long-burning lamp from his backpack, lit it and looked at it carefully.

The more you look at it, the more it matches the picture in your mind.

In Ji Chenzi's room, there is a big group photo of himself as such a baby at that time.

Ji Chenzi has always regarded that group photo as a treasure, and has to look at it for half an hour every day when he gets up, and Ye Feng also consciously or unconsciously imprinted the above image deeply in his mind.

Now this baby actually coincides with his own appearance, how is this possible!

Could it be that he was really dead?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng shuddered all over, he thought of the ultimate goal of that force, could it have been achieved 20 years ago?
Impossible, isn't he still standing here?
Moreover, he also practiced the Shangqing Leifa and became the successor of the celestial master of Maoshan Neimen!
"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked..." Ye Feng closed his eyes, and silently recited the formula for clearing his heart several times before he finally managed to stabilize his mind.

This is really unbelievable, the corpse of my own childhood has come here!
Or, he has a twin brother?
When Ye Feng was thinking wildly, Si'er got into the pile of wooden boxes and touched the mechanism with her claws. The wall was like a revolving door, making a clicking sound, leading Ye Feng and Si'er to the wall. the other side.

The scene on the other side changed drastically, and all of Gumantong's sculptures could be seen. There were differences between golden body sculpting and black body sculpting, but without exception, all of them were Buddha-like, facing Ye Feng, expressionless.

Ye Feng pondered, probably now is the critical moment to destroy Tong Guman, the ghost boy.

The ever-burning lamp attracted a lot of lonely ghosts instantly in this space. Ye Feng drew Wen Wang's mahogany sword and held it in his hand.

Put the long light on the ground, and pour out all the contents of the backpack.

What Ye Feng has to do now is to set up a soul-sealing array.

To say that the origin of this soul-sealing formation has a lot to do with Maoshan, because it itself is a formation invented by Maoshan's first generation head teacher Qiu Tongsheng.

The specific method is to use seventeen charms, that is, the little five emperors' money with the boy's eyebrows, to forge a small seven-pass on the ground, so that the evil spirits can wander in it, and it will be hard to find a way out forever.

Money is handed over by tens of thousands of people, and the yang qi is very heavy. With the addition of boyish eyebrows, it can restrain the flow of yin qi.Introduce the evil energy from the surroundings into the soul-sealing formation from the ever-burning lamp, and then use the true yang saliva, that is, the blood from the tip of the human tongue to seal off the exits of the Xiaoqi Pass. The resentment will not get Yin Qi in the Xiaoqi Pass, and it will naturally dissipate day by day .

Xiaoqiguan is a "maze road" with seventeen charms arranged into a "maze road" with only three openings. For Ye Feng, it couldn't be easier.

The next step is to pour a glass of realgar wine into the long-bright lamp. The function of alcohol is to support the combustion, and the flame as big as a bean in the long-bright lamp evaporates instantly.

The ghosts around were so attracted by the ever-burning lamp that they rushed over crazily regardless of Ye Feng's aura. Ye Feng also ignored them and let them swim around the ever-burning lamp.

After about a stick of incense, more and more ghosts gathered around the ever-burning lamp. Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and saw many ghosts of babies swimming over here.

These are all the materials of Tong Guman, who is a ghost boy, and I don't know where Li Qiang got so many baby souls, but judging from Liu Meng's matter, most likely it was by forcibly seizing the souls.

When all the baby's souls entered the soul-sealing formation, Ye Feng was going to block the formation and find Liu Meng's soul from it...

……

"Someone has gone in." A man in a gray Taoist robe with a sickly pale face said, and beside him was a middle-aged man who was drinking tea.

The one drinking tea is Li Qiang.

"Who is it?" Li Qiang got up and asked nervously.

"From the point of view of formation and stellar energy, the possibility of Maoshan disciples is relatively high." The sickly white replied.

"Maoshan." Li Qiang sneered, "It's just some outer disciples fooling around, and the stuff inside is definitely enough for him to drink a pot."

"This person may not be an ordinary outer disciple." Sick Bai showed a strange smile.

"Could it be that Maoshan inner sect disciple?" Li Qiang's expression changed again, everyone knew that Ye Feng appeared in the Dao circle gathering.

If it's really him, I'm afraid there will be trouble this time.

But after thinking about it, Li Qiang sat down again and continued to warm the tea: "It would be better if the disciples from the inner sect of Maoshan came. The thing I bought at a huge price will be cooked with the blood of the inner disciples of Maoshan today!"

"I'll go and have a look." The sickly white man smiled and continued to close his eyes.

Only then did Li Qiang feel relieved, this morbid Bai was an expert whom he had invited to suppress the situation, he went, and then cooperated to get things, not to mention the inner disciples of Maoshan, even if Ji Chenzi came, he would have to lose a piece of meat.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face.

……

Many baby souls wandered into the soul-sealing array, Ye Feng felt that it was almost done, and then unfolded the soul-calling banner, with Liu Meng's birth date on it.

The ever-bright lantern is much more attractive to wandering souls than the soul-calling flag in the sun, but the soul-calling flag with the horoscope of birthday is even more attractive to the soul of the owner of the birthday horoscope.

A wisp of white soul slowly floated up from the lamp, it should be it.

But before it entered the soul-calling streamer, there was a "cackling" sound in the depths of the room.

And the little fox also grinned, staring at the source of the sound.

"Whoosh."

There was a loud noise, and when Ye Feng raised his eyes to see that thing, it was already in front of him.

His eyes are hollow, not a single inch of skin is visible on his body, his mouth is wide open, exposing the gums inside, his body is about two meters tall, and his whole body smells like blood.

Ye Feng reacted quickly, raised his sword to resist, but was still knocked flying to the wall, and the soul-calling banner fell to the ground in response, and the strand of soul returned to the surrounding lamp.

"Damn it! Blood corpse!" Ye Feng stood up from the ground staggeringly, and with just one glance, he recognized the evil creature.

The level of the corpse king, the cultivation base is about 1 years.

Such a ruthless character appeared here, could it be a guardian?

Before Ye Feng could think about it, the blood corpse quickly arrived in front of Ye Feng again, and the hand that was dripping with the smell of black blood suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Throat god tiger ben, qi spirit draws fluid, meditation spirit refines liquid, dao qi lasts forever!"

Adding the Yujian Jue to King Wen's peach wood sword, cut off the blood corpse's arm with a single blow, and then rolled away to distance it.

But the blood corpse didn't seem to feel the pain, and still rushed towards Ye Feng on its own, and at the same time, its arms grew out again during the rush!
"It's really tough!" Ye Feng spat bloody saliva on the ground, and raised his sword to parry.

The peach wood sword of King Wen, which was applied with Yujian Jue, can be said to be able to cut iron like mud, and it is a magic weapon to deal with evil spirits one by one, but the difficulty of this blood corpse is that even if you cut off his head, But still can grow out.

And the attack method was extremely violent, as if he didn't know how tired he was, he rushed towards Ye Feng crazily.

Ye Feng could only keep raising his sword to parry and cut off his body, but after he was cut off, he regenerated quickly. In this small room, there were blood corpses everywhere, and there was a bloody smell.

"Shouming Fenglei, calm down. Break!" Ye Feng pasted a five-thunder talisman on the forehead of the blood corpse, and after chanting the formula, it exploded in an instant, turning it into pieces of blood corpse.

If you want to kill this blood corpse, you must find its ghost gate, but if you can't find the ghost gate, then smash it into pieces.

But it was only a breather, and Ye Feng realized that he really thought too much.

The blood corpses that had been blown into a ball were tangled together, and slowly the blood corpse stood up from the ground again, making a "clack-clack" sound, as if mocking.

This is not over yet, the limbs and torsos of the blood corpses all over the ground are gathered together as if they had grown feet, and many blood corpses with missing arms, broken legs or even heads also stood up from the ground danglingly.

"Damn!" Ye Feng was stunned, and a burst of bloody smell came to his body.

He raised his sword to block, but was still sent flying upside down by the powerful force, smashing into a pile of shelves.

Many blood corpses wobbled towards the soul-sealing formation, the soul-sealing formation was only useful for wandering souls, it was just a display for blood corpses, and it was absolutely impossible to attract them.

The only explanation is that they wanted to destroy the Soul Sealing Formation and make Ye Feng's plan come to nothing!

Seeing that Liu Meng's soul is about to be obtained, how could Ye Feng let go of this opportunity, since he can't kill them, let's get Liu Meng's soul first!

"Ganluo Dana, Donggang Taixuan, slay demons and bind evil spirits, kill thousands of ghosts!" The Thunder Falling Art was released, and the sky thunder kept hitting the blood corpses, blowing them into pieces in an instant.

But Ye Feng knew that this was just a tactic to delay the attack. They who were blown into blood clots would split into more blood corpses. This lightning strike could only temporarily delay their speed and create time for the soul collection.

Ye Feng rolled over and grabbed the soul-calling banner in his hand, "Ye Feng, the descendant of Maoshan, ordered the soul of Liu Meng to enter the banner as quickly as a law!"

The purpose of urging the formula is to speed up Liu Meng's entry into the soul. Ye Feng didn't expect to survive the accident at first, so naturally he didn't do anything unnecessary.

The wisp of white soul was instantly taken into the soul-calling banner, but in the constant thunderous Thunder Falling Art, more blood corpses stood up.

The regeneration speed of the blood corpses had already exceeded the frequency of the Thunderbolt Jue, and many blood corpses began to pounce on Ye Feng regardless.

"Si'er, let's go!" Ye Feng cut the blood corpse in front of him into two with a sword, stuffed the soul-calling flag into his backpack and shouted loudly.

A white shadow also jumped out of the darkness in an instant, and rushed into Ye Feng's arms. It was the little fox.

Ye Feng performed the Maoshan Divine Walk, walked through countless blood corpses and quickly arrived at the door, and if the Thunder Falling Art continued for a while, the number of blood corpses here would double.

When the time comes, corpses will squeeze corpses, just like the morning rush hour in the subway, it will be difficult for Ye Feng to go out again.

"Click!" Ye Feng turned the handle and pulled it, but was stunned.

The door is locked from the outside!
(End of this chapter)