In order to achieve the best effect, the materials such as talisman paper and cinnabar that He Yan bought were top grade. After returning to the rental room, he followed the above steps meticulously according to the information he found today, and it took him three hours to complete a formation.
He tried a total of three times, but because he was not proficient in business, the first two attempts failed, and he barely succeeded until the third time.
The last stroke is a bit crooked, but it's not a big problem. He Yan added a small correction formation on it to ensure that the formation can work normally.
After confirming that there was no omission in the formation, He Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, bought himself a cup of hot water, sat at the desk, and stared at the night outside the window in a trance.
It was already late at night, and the bustling city was still brightly lit. He glanced at his phone, and there were only tens of minutes left before zero.
If the female ghost were to come tonight, it would definitely be at the time of the day when the yin energy is the heaviest.
The formation he set up this time is actually not a killing formation, but a composite formation of a sleepy formation and a requiem formation.
The Trapping Formation is to trap the female ghost, while the Requiem Formation is to help it break free from the illusion of being bewitched by the curse.
Completing a two-layer compound formation is more than one or two times more difficult than completing a single formation. Even with He Yan's mental strength, he failed twice before completing it.
The reason why he took so much trouble to set up this compound formation was just to bring this matter back on track.
He and the female ghost had no actual enmity, so He Yan still wanted to see if he could bring it back to the right path. If the female ghost could wake up, of course everyone would be happy. He continued to live his ordinary college life, and the female ghost He can also go to the real enemy and ask for his life. He will secretly help the female ghost and take the opportunity to avenge the original Han Ziyu.
He Yan did this partly for the sake of the woman, but in fact it was more for his own selfishness. Although this method is roundabout, the benefits are obvious. There is a female ghost holding the Yin Commander in front of him. A small supporting role that contributes to the flames does not have to worry about cause and effect, and can save a lot of follow-up troubles.
However, if the curse in the female ghost is too deep, and the formation that has consumed his energy cannot be lifted, he can only choose to kill the female ghost, and then go face to face with Yan Xixi and that expert. Just now.
The speed of drinking water slowed down, He Yan licked the corner of his mouth.
In fact, there is a very strange point in this matter.
Commander Yin is not something that can be issued casually, only the Prison Prisoner has the right to issue this thing, and the Prison Prisoner is notoriously strict, ghosts who are not serious grievances have no chance of getting Commander Yin.
Moreover, letting a ghost return to the mortal world is inherently risky. Who knows if the ghost will lose control of himself after returning to the mortal world, and rely on his strength to attack innocent people in the mortal world
Therefore, while giving ghosts the amnesty to return to the yang world, Commander Yin also imposed many restrictions on ghosts.
First of all, after the ghost returns to the Yang world, its strength will be directly reduced by half; secondly, the name and date of birth of the person who the ghost seeks revenge will be engraved on the Yin commander. , will be whipped by the commander of the yin immediately, and then the yin official will come to the yang world to bring the ghost back to the underworld to be punished.
Commander Yin's whipping is directly aimed at the soul. It is said that the pain is extremely terrifying, and it was once selected as one of the "Top Ten Tortures in the Metaphysical World".
But when the female ghost attacked him two days ago, she didn't show any pain from the beginning to the end. I don't know if the female ghost's endurance is too strong, or the commander Yin didn't move.
According to common sense, even if the spell cast by that expert can confuse the female ghost, it is impossible for Commander Yin to block it together.
Commander Yin contains the power of rules, and the power of rules is inherited from heaven and earth. If those powerful figures on the list of metaphysics, there is still some possibility of shielding Commander Yin's perception, but the expert invited by Yan Xixi, Even setting up a barrier outside his old lair is full of mistakes and omissions, obviously not among those powerful ones.
He Yan didn't think of this at first, but he didn't realize the weirdness of this matter until he immersed himself in the metaphysics forum for an afternoon today and learned about the power of Commander Yin.
Could it be that something went wrong over there in hell
He Yan thought about these things, and unconsciously drank a glass of water to the end.
He put the empty glass back on the table and pushed those thoughts out of his mind.
Anyway, it's not his turn to worry about hell. He still has a battle to fight later.
Just as he was about to stand up, a black tentacle climbed up the desk along the corner of the table, and then wrapped its flexible tip around the handle of the small kettle, filling the empty glass with water.
He Yan: "..."
The learning ability is quite strong.
Although He Yan was not thirsty anymore, in order not to dampen the enthusiasm of Sombra, he politely picked up the glass of water on the table and drank a couple of sips. The little tentacles lying on the table, wriggling towards him.
The tentacles immediately climbed onto his hand along the pole, and then spread upwards, squirming upwards along his forearm little by little.
He was busy all day from morning to just now, so busy that he was dizzy, and he didn't make much love to the tentacles. It was not easy for it to be safe until now.
But... He Yan glanced at the phone screen, there were three minutes before zero, and now was not a suitable time.
With his other hand, he tore the tentacle off his arm, giving it a warning slap with mental force. It didn't use much force, but after receiving his rejection, the tentacles immediately drooped down, as if they were being bullied.
Metaphysics and spiritual power are related in essence. After He Yan supplemented a lot of metaphysical knowledge, he also learned some tricks to communicate with spiritual power. Now he can use spiritual power to accurately convey his meaning to Sombra up.
Two people, no, one person and one unknown creature can already communicate at a superficial level by relying on their spiritual power. Although it can't be as precise as verbal communication, because Sombra has been particularly cooperative these two days, so now there is no need to worry about this. Guy hold him back again.
If you take the black shadow to inquire about the mansion where the tall man lives now, there will be no such oolong incident as last time.
However, there is no need for that for the time being, because it is estimated that the expert will take the initiative to trouble him because of the alarm that day.
Fearing that the existence of the black shadow would make female ghosts of the same kind fearful, He Yan simply used his mental power to create a barrier that shields the black shadow from information, covering most of the resentment on it.
Time passed by second by second, and the last few minutes seemed particularly long. He Yan gently stroked the tentacles with his fingertips, and all the white spiritual filaments protruded from the spiritual sea, standing still in the air, ready to go.
When the time came, as he expected, the lights in the room went out instantly, and a familiar resentment poured into the room.
Following the direction of the resentment, He Yan looked down and saw a pool of dark red blood rapidly spreading into the room from the gap at the bottom of the door, bringing an indescribable stench.
A wave of black air mixed with traces of blood also poured into the house, rushing towards him, but this time, the power of the female ghost seemed to have been weakened a lot, He Yan only used his mental power to wave slightly, The black air was stopped by him, completely lost the aura of the first night.
not quite right...
Seeing the black air attacking He Yan, the black shadow moved uncomfortably almost immediately, the whole black mist-like body slowly swelled up, and countless tentacles protruded out, aiming at the black air vigilantly, With a vicious look about to rush over to tear the black air into pieces at any time, the barrier that He Yan set up to cover up the breath was broken in just a few seconds.
He Yan used his mental power to smooth its hair quickly, but at least stopped it from rushing forward to tear the black air into pieces.
In just a few seconds when He Yan smoothed the black shadow, the pool of blood on the ground quickly spread to the size of half the room. Immediately afterwards, the blood began to surge, and finally condensed into a human form, which was exactly what I saw two days ago. The female ghost with a tattered body.
This female ghost...
Relying on his good memory, He Yan keenly discovered that the body of this female ghost was much more dilapidated than last time, and all the places that could be seen were bloody and bloody, and it could barely be seen that it was a human figure, which was simply horrible. Those with a slightly weaker mental capacity can faint when they see it.
Even though He Yan had a good mental quality, he was also very disgusted.
Because the power of the female ghost was obviously much weaker than last time, so He Yan didn't spend much effort, tied up the female ghost with mental strength and threw it into the formation.
With the operation of the formation and the disappearance of the resentment from her body, the appearance of the female ghost gradually changed, the vague flesh and blood repaired, and the broken limbs recovered.
Looking at this picture, the curse on the female ghost should have been lifted.
The shape of the female ghost became normal little by little, and in the end, she turned into a pretty girl with long hair, wearing a blue and white school uniform, and looked like a high school student.
This female ghost was only seventeen years old when she died, and she was still in high school. If it wasn't for the innocent death a year ago, this girl should be in her freshman year just like Yan Xixi.
Thinking of the grievances between this female ghost and Yan Xixi, He Yan's hatred for Yan Xixi became deeper.
Just as he was holding a piece of talisman and was about to try to communicate with the female ghost, the female ghost's face that had returned to normal suddenly became ferocious again, and resentment began to gather on her face again. He Yan couldn't feel it. Miao, immediately took a step back vigilantly.
In the end, before the female ghost could make any move, a cold murderous intent suddenly came from behind.
It was a small and inconspicuous black shuttle, which could hardly be found in the night, but He Yan's mental strength told him that this shuttle was extremely dangerous!
He didn't dare to hesitate at all, and he didn't care about the female ghost in the formation. While dodging his body, he condensed the filaments of mental power into a bunch, and rushed towards the shuttle actively!
Although his reaction speed was fast, someone was faster than him. Before the shuttle hit it, suddenly a black mist rushed out from the side, rushing towards him aggressively before him!
The next battle was beyond He Yan's ability to intervene.
I don't know what the origin of that shuttle was, but it was evenly matched against Hei Ying. He Yan knew that it would only be a disservice if his body was mixed in, so he wanted to use his mental strength to help Hei Ying, but He Yan directly used his spirit Strength and resentment imprisoned him in place, and the originally intimate black spiritual filaments suddenly became cold and hard at this moment. He Yan's spiritual filaments worked hard for a long time, but only opened a hole in it.
Through the small mouth, He Yan saw a scene that made his eyes tear apart!
I saw that the magic weapon in the shape of a shuttle was suddenly covered with black light, and it was originally at a disadvantage, but this time it directly pierced the black shadow's body!
The movement of the black shadow stagnated strangely for a moment, and then it seemed to collapse. The black air became lighter and lighter, spreading around, and soon filled the small rental house.
He Yan's intuition was not good, he opened his mouth, and before he could make any sound, he felt a shock coming from the spiritual sea, and after the roar in his ears, he completely lost consciousness.
Before passing out, the only memory is the boundless black mist.
At the same time, in the depths of hell, the sea of resentment that had been silent for two thousand years suddenly surged with waves.
… soon fell silent again.
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