Chapter 11 Persuasion
The ghosts in front blocked the road, and the living corpses chased behind them. There may be a bunch of ghosts waiting for the opportunity to move in the dark. The situation is really worse.
Liu Yi's face was as pale as earth, and his muscles trembled like convulsions. His eyes glanced straight at Han Ya, who was lying on his shoulder. His eyes were full of envy. Tens of them were wondering whether he should also faint, in order to reduce the impact of the current terrible situation on the fragile heart.
Fortunately, Yong Bowen's character is strong and soft, and he is indomitable and stubborn. Otherwise, he would not have insisted on his belief for more than 20 years without seeing a ghost.
Although the situation was critical, he did not have a trace of fear. Since there was no way to escape, he tried his best to prepare for the battle. He grabbed the iron sand with his right hand to prevent a living corpse, and then took out a large handful of paper charms with his left hand, picked up the red gourd under his armpit, and pulled away the posture, as if he was ready to collect ghosts in large quantities.
Fei Mo, like a rotten corpse for many days, appeared at the door. Almost at the same time, the walls on both sides of the door collapsed, revealing one human-shaped big hole after another in the masonry flying all over the sky, and the expressionless living corpse servants came out of the cave.
"Oh, as long as you kill the two of them, your pain can be relieved." Fei Mo's hoarse gong voice was full of strange ** in the deep darkness. Hearing this sentence, the living corpses did not respond, but the group of ghosts rushing head-on shouted like stimulants, jumping and jumping, and speeding several times faster.
"Wow, snorting!" Yong Bowen recited a spell and raised it casually. A stack of ghost charms flew out of the sky. When he rose into the air, he burned in a series of small sounds of canopies. For a moment, the sky was full of stars. It was so beautiful. The ghost charm has been used up just now. At this time, the rest is the ghost charm, which saves no need to check. Just grab it and throw it out.
Yong Bowen pointed with his sword and raised the gourd. He only waited for the paper charm to burn the emblage, and he could generously collect ghosts. He thought in his heart that the right time, place and people were not on his side. It was a fool to leave a hard fight. Even if the rune paper was sufficient, it was impossible to support the collection of hundreds of ghosts. He fought for dozens of living corpses, so he planned to make a way by collecting ghost charms and rush out of the encirclement and escape from the front.
He planned to do well, but he didn't expect that the paper charms could burn halfway. Suddenly, a gloomy wind surged up in the flat ground, and the paper charms went out one after another and fell to the ground weakly.
The paper charm has not been burned out, so it is of no use at all. It is no different from a pile of white paper.
"How could this happen?" Yong Bowen has never encountered such a thing. He has never written a similar situation in the books he has read before, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while. If you can't use this ghost charm, I'm afraid it will be more or less good luck tonight.
"This is because the yin qi is too heavy." Although Liu Yi was very scared, he also knew that whether he could save his life depended on Yong Bowen. Seeing that he failed and was puzzled, he quickly forced his spirit to solve his puzzles. "This is originally a broken yin hole, coupled with that array of trapping the ghosts for a long time, adding yin to the yin. The yang fire of your paper charms can't withstand the erosion of yin. It was extinguished by half of it. You'd better use some paper charms that don't need to be burned, or it's not bad for you to discharge just now.
"Do you think I'm a generator? The five thunder protection spell consumes too much mana. It can't be used too many times, and my ghost charm has been used up again..." Yong Bowen instinctively scolded, but his heart moved faintly. It seemed that he had caught something from Liu Yi's words just now, but he couldn't think clearly, so he had to hurry, "What did you just say?"
"What? Take some paper charms that don't need to be burned?" Liu Yi was a little confused.
"No, it's the front." Seeing that the living corpses had approached, Yong Bowen quickly threw out a handful of iron sand in his hand to stop the enemy, forcing the living corpses to jump and dodge, which was a little similar to the zombies who could only jump and not run in the old-fashioned Hong Kong films.
"Your paper charms can't withstand the erosion of yin gas?" Liu Yi repeated what he had just said from behind.
"Not really." The living corpse was forced to retreat. Those ghosts had rushed to the front. He quickly took out the ghost charm that could be used without burning, threw them out in piles, and fixed all the fierce ghosts. He had to be careful before and after, and he had to talk to Liu Yi. He was busy and happy. In a short short moment, he was already in a hurry on his forehead, and he was about to resist it.
"That array traps the ghosts for a long time, and adds yin to the yin..." Liu Yi's memory is also good. In this case, he can actually go back and forth.
"Yes, that's it!" Yong Bowen's mind lit up and immediately caught the vague idea that had just come out.
These attacking ghosts are not raised by Fei Mo, but are trapped here by the array town.
There is a lot of talk about it.
If it is a serviced ghost, it will absolutely obey the master's order, but if it is just trapped in the situation and has to attack their ordinary ghosts, it will never be as obedient as the serviced ghosts.
The vague idea gradually became clear, but the situation was too tense to consider whether this method would work. He immediately shouted, "I am Yong Bowen, a contemporary descendant of the Tianshi North School, an authentic contemporary heavenly master!"
A large amount of sweat suddenly appeared on Liu Yi's forehead. He couldn't figure out what this guy was doing. At this time, he didn't quickly find a way to escape, but introduced himself.
"The essence of Tianshibei School is good at catching ghosts and avoiding evil, but the specialty that can be said to be the world's number one is the super ghost. You are suppressed by the array, and you can't be reincarnated in the world. For more than ten years, you can no longer enter the underworld by your own strength. For more than 200 years, your soul will be scattered forever, but if you help me, you will definitely be able to You get out of your predicament, reincarnation, and live again..." After saying this, Yong Bowen was already sweating. He was almost caught by the living corpse several times. Thanks to the black cat on his shoulder shouting and reminding, he did not dodge.
The ghosts seemed to be indifferent and still rushed forward fiercely.
Fei Mo laughed mockingly and said, "Kid, aren't you scared and want to instigate these cowards to rebel? These ghosts are trapped in the formation. If they dare to disobey my will, I just need to raise my hand to make them wander. Besides, what your heavenly master faction is least good at is the feng shui array. Do you think you have the ability to solve this hundred ghost gathering yin array?
"I will solve the array!" Liu Yi, a fat man, did not turn his mind slowly. He immediately understood that Yong Bowen wanted to rebel against these ghosts trapped in the array, and quickly shouted, "I am Liu Yi, the first person in Fengshui in Spring City. I am the Jiuding School of Longhu Mountain. What I am best at is the Fengshui Bureau. It's not a big deal for a hundred ghosts gathering. Don't be afraid of him. He is not a mage and has no magic power. He can't drive the whole formation outside the array at all. Now is a good time to kill him.
Since ancient times, there have been exorcists, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghost lovers, but such anti-ghost mages have never heard of them, and the behavior of these two at this moment can be called unprecedented.
Liu Yi's words were really effective. The group of ghosts who were charging into the battle slowed down. You looked at me and seemed to be a little hesitant.
Fei Mo felt a little uncomfortable and shouted at the top of his voice, "You damn it, give it to me. Believe it or not, I will destroy you now!"
The group ghost offensive paused, but it quickly regained its original strength.
The previous counter-attack declared a failure, which is obviously not easy to use.
"What should I do?" Liu Yi asked in a pitifully trembling voice.
Since it's not soft, you have to break through. The prestige of this Tianshi School for hundreds of years cannot be lost by him in today's inexplicable situation. Yong Bowen gritted his teeth and shouted "Fight it". He took out the last two iron sands from his bag and scattered them all, forcing the living servants to retreat awkwardly. Then he pulled out the mahogany sword, bit his fingertips, smeared them on the sword, and shouted, "The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law, sick." A fiery red light came out of the mahogany sword, and the face of the heavenly master with the sword should be gloomy.
"Stay close to me." Yong Bowen patted the black cat on his shoulder with his backhand, and then cast out a ghost charm, and then cast a five-thunder spell to split all the ghosts that blocked the way in front of him. He strode forward with the mahogany sword in his hand. At the same time, he shouted urgently: "The sky is dry, the earth is the earth, the universe is infinite, the righteousness flows, and all evils are easy..."
The mahogany sword body is getting brighter and brighter. With the wave, it draws bright and immortal tracks in the dark. One by one, like a cobweb like a sky, weaves a big red net behind the front of Yong Bowen's body, protecting all three people in it.
This is the only set of swordsmanship in the Tianshi School - the Xuanhuo ward off evil Tianluo sword, with a total of thirty-six styles, which can not only be used with a single sword, but also form a sword array of thirty-six swords at the same time. This set of swordsmanship relies on the master's own magic spirit. With the help of mahogany aura, it ignites the righteous flame of Tianang. It is super powerful. It can be called a ghost to block ghosts and evil spirits. It is really a first-class evil magic in the world. At the beginning, he only used two styles to deal with ghosts. It's just that this kind of swordsmanship can't rely on external forces like other spells, but depends on your own cultivation. Yong Bowen has been practicing Taoism since he was a child. The depth of his magic is rare in the world, but he can only hold on this set of swordsmanship for more than ten minutes. As for the use of thirty-six swords at the same time to form a sword array, he can't even support it for half a minute. This is also the main reason why he did not consider using this set of swordsmanship at the beginning.
As soon as the Tianluo Sword came out, the ghosts were easy, the bold mouse rushed, and the timid lay on the spot and held his head with his hands. There was only the roar of the mahogany sword in the air. In the heat wave, even the gloomy wind disappeared for a while.
A few people rushed into the ghost group, and the living corpse servants behind seemed to have some concerns. They all slowed down and kept a certain distance from those ghosts.
Yong Bowen knew that this method could not last. After all, he still had to leave some strength to run. At that moment, he bowed his head and ran forward with his sword. Only Liu Yi suffered. The fat meat was already a heavy burden. Then he carried a big living man. After running a few steps, he was so tired that his whole body was weak. His footsteps fell to the ground and sank like an elephant. While struggling to run forward, I suddenly felt that my left foot was tight and sinking, as if I was nailed to the ground and couldn't move. When I turned my head, I saw a thin cannibald ghost with protruding front and back ribs hugging his ankles. He pulled hard and muttered, "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry..."
Liu Yi is not good at ghosts. He doesn't know that the real ghosts don't directly eat human flesh and blood. When he saw the dark thin ghost opening and closing his fat and tender ankles with his incomplete teeth, and looked like he was ready to eat happily. For a moment, he was so scared that he went to two souls and lost half of the six spirits. "Oh, my God. With a scream, his legs softened, and Nuo's big body fell straight back, pressing on the foodless ghost, pressing the foodless ghost who didn't forget to be hungry in the war, flat and thin, and sticking it to the ground like a photo.
When Yong Bowen heard Liu Yi's scream, he was not in a hurry. He ran two steps forward before stopping and looking back. He was seeing the ghosts around him who got the opportunity and grabbed Liu Yi and Han Ya, who were out of his swordsmanship protection.
Fei Mo, who was watching the battle in the rear, saw that the group of ghosts were successful and hurriedly shouted, "Come on, take him to the Tingfeng Tower." The ghosts raised the two of them and ran in the direction of the Wind Tower.