This question was too clever to ask, but before Zhang Yalin could wait for an answer, she waited for her sister Zhang Lan to exclaim.
The gust of wind caused by the smell was too strong, and Zhang Lan's voice was quickly engulfed by the wind.
"What's wrong-"
Zhang Yalin felt that it was insulting to shout like this, but she still used the maximum volume, and when she was shocked, she glanced back while pulling the puppet line.
"Xiao Xu—" Zhang Lan's long hair spun in all directions, like an insolent female ghost. After she said two words, she was bent over by the wind pressure, completely unable to move forward, so she simply sacrificed a few talismans.
The edge of each talisman paper is glowing with golden light, and spider silks generally extend out, like shields with only phantoms.
The shield wraps around in a circle, forming an invulnerable cover, enclosing herself and the nearby Xiaqiao and Lao Mao, so as not to be blown away by the wind.
Her eldest sister was used to it, and subconsciously turned to look for Xie Wen, trying to include him too, but found that the sick seedling was standing beside Wen Shi, just squinting in the wind.
The gust of wind swept up by the puppet didn't seem to affect him. He was neither embarrassed nor embarrassed.
Zhang Lan frowned, and "hiss" didn't feel right.
But before he could think about it, Lao Mao tapped him, pointed at Zhang Yalin and said, "Your brother is calling you."
Zhang Lan has recovered his human appearance, but Zhang Yalin is hoarse in the wind: "Don't say half of it - what's wrong with Xiao Xu - you tracked the result of Fu Chai - "
Zhang Lan was reminded by him and temporarily forgot about other things.
She ran towards Wen Shi in a hurry under the shadow of the shield, her face was very bad, and she said to her brother with worry: "Xiao Xu is not here."
He was also stunned when he smelled: "Not here?"
Zhang Yalin's face froze: "How is it possible—"
"It's really not there." Zhang Lan said with a few tracking symbols between his fingers: "The ones released are the same as before, and they all landed."
landing
He frowned when he smelled it.
At the place where Lu Wenjuan lived before, the talisman that tracked Zhou Xu landed, indicating that he was either gone or did not exist in that village.
So they came here.
But here, the tracking talisman is still on the ground, then it is really bad luck, unless...
When I smelled it, I looked at the place where the snake went—
The giant snake tail swept past! There was clearly nothing in the sky, but there was an earth-shattering loud noise, as if a snake smashed into an invisible glass cover with a thousand strength.
The hood penetrated into the sky, and penetrated into the six-foot loess from beyond the clouds, blocking the way for several people to move forward.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhang Lan was still startled by the loud noise.
She hesitated for a moment, pointed to where the loud noise was coming from, and said, "Xiao Xu... Could he be brought into the formation?"
Zhang Yalin's face was even more ugly: "By whom?"
"Ghost knows who it is." Zhang Lan said with a sullen face.
Xia Qiao couldn't help but said: "Maybe it's that mountain god? Didn't Lu Wenjuan say that, he was picked and he would go into the mountain. Didn't they have sacrifices before? What about that mountain? Is it possible that he can enter directly?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that his mouth was full of mountain gods, which was a bit too naive. I wanted to add another sentence, but hesitantly opened and closed his lips, and only added one sentence: "It should be alright... I hope it will be alright."
Obviously, other people think the same way as him.
While feeling that the possibility of entering the formation is not very big, I only dare to guess in this direction.
But soon, they didn't even dare to think about it...
Because the sky suddenly sounded the same loud noise as before, they subconsciously thought it was Wen Shi's puppet and attacked the array eye again, but when they turned their heads, they saw a dark snake tail slammed from behind them, actually attacking them .
The tail of the snake was as big as a tall building that had fallen down. Anyone who was hit by it would die.
But when they saw it, the snake's tail was already close at hand.
Not to mention avoidance, they didn't even have time to close their eyes.
"Watch out."
At the moment when his pupils shrank suddenly, he heard someone whispering something in his ear.
The next second, he felt himself wrapped around his wrist, ankle and waist by an invisible puppet thread, and he pulled back sharply.
When he reacted, his back hit a piece of warmth.
That's another person's body temperature.
At the moment of the collision, a familiar breath came over. When he heard it, he knew that it was Xie Wen's karma and evil spirit scattered all over his body, but it gave the illusion that he was hugging him from behind.
He blinked slightly when he smelled it.
The illusion stayed for a while before the breath spread out in the wind.
The snake tail smashed into the air and hit the ground heavily.
I heard the gravel crack, and a deep crack was smashed into the ground, like a sudden ghost mouth, open in darkness in front of everyone.
These changes all happened in an instant.
There was a dead silence for a while, before someone let out a shuddering sigh.
It was Xia Qiao who exhaled, but what he said was not reassuring: "I'm... the spirit is separated from the body?"
Not only him, but almost everyone had similar thoughts at that moment.
Because each of them just teleported back a lot.
Zhang Yalin stared at the crack in the ground in front of his toes without blinking. A few seconds ago, the snake's tail had hit there. They were only an inch away from ascending to heaven.
And the reason why they didn't ascend to the sky was because they were dragged backwards at a critical moment.
Zhang Lan glanced back, of course there was no one behind him.
The blood on her face hadn't recovered yet, and she was still pale in fright. She looked at Zhang Yalin's hand subconsciously and asked, "Did you drag it?"
But Zhang Yalin's face was even paler than hers, and she even forgot to answer.
After a while, he answered "No" in a trance, and then looked at Wen Shi.
The only thing that can pull everyone in this way is the puppet line. He didn't do anything, only Wen Shi was present. But the other party was held by Xie Wen, the sick seedling, and held his shoulders from behind.
This scene is a bit confusing, it seems to be okay, and it seems that something is not right.
But soon, this scene was broken up again-
The wind howled, and the snake tail swept over again.
This time everyone finally saw it clearly, and it was not the giant snake Wen Shi who suddenly attacked them, but another.
The black long snake looks exactly like the puppet in the smell, the only difference is that the color is slightly lighter, like a shadow projected.
But the strength and momentum of its attack were not false at all.
Only this time, when Wen Shi moved his finger in time, the snake shot straight down from the sky, blocking it with strength.
When the two giant snakes collided, the fiery flames instantly burned.
The ground was shaking.
Xia Qiao staggered a bit and quickly hugged a tree.
Zhang Lan frowned deeply and asked, "What's the situation?"
The moment the voice fell, the attack poured down like rain, and there were several more cracks on the ground, and she almost fell flat.
Zhang Yalin couldn't take it any longer, the puppet line stretched, and three giant puppets were thrown out in an instant, trying to directly suppress the "fake" black snake that suddenly appeared.
"Don't let it go!" Wen Shi stopped him sharply, but it was still a little late.
"Why don't you let it go?" Zhang Yalin said without looking back, "Quickly fight."
But he soon discovered that he was dreaming.
A few seconds after the three giant puppets were released, they all had the exact same "shadow". Not only did the situation not improve, but it turned into four against four, and it became even more chaotic.
"What the hell—" Zhang Yalin finally couldn't care less at this time, and blurted out foul language, "What's going on?"
"That's it." Wen Shi said coldly, "Whatever you put, you will receive the same counterattack."
Zhang Lan was stunned: "Ancestor Bu Ning likes to use this kind of formation? I thought..."
According to rumors, Bu Ning's personality is generally mild. Although it is not as "good" as Zhuang Ye, he is definitely not strong and fierce.
But this array's counterattack made her deeply suspicious of the rumors.
When he heard it, he said, "He doesn't usually use it, but this formation is an exception."
Zhang Yalin: "???"
The feeling of something not right is getting heavier and heavier, but he can't care about it for the time being.
The attacks of four "fakes" are like mountains and seas, which are much more troublesome than a single giant snake. Even if they also have puppets on their side that can block and counterattack, it's bad.
Because the ground of the mountains and forests is collapsing, under the cracks is an abyss with no bottom, and under the abyss... there may even be a place of death.
It is true that Bu Ning rarely sets the formation so strong, and even when he heard it, he almost forgot that there would be such a situation.
Now Zhang Yalin has done a disservice, the scene has become uncontrollable, and it is impossible to take the puppet back. He thought about it for a while, and simply threw out the puppet line again.
"Are you crazy?"
This time, it was the Zhang siblings who were anxious.
Zhang Yalin controls four puppets at the same time, although not to the limit, but it is also very exhausting. And this is Bu Ning's array, those "fake" attacks are sometimes more terrifying than the real ones.
He was almost embarrassed.
"Didn't you say don't put new puppets?!!!" Zhang Yalin dodged an attack, wiped off the blood on his face, and almost roared in the wind, Sven was gone.
"It's too late." Wen Shi said, a new giant beast had already appeared in the sky.
His purpose is indeed a little crazy - since there are already so many puppets, let's just a little more, until this world is overwhelmed and completely collapsed.
At that time, the array eye will be highlighted because of its stability.
Of course, the premise is that before the eyes are prominent, it must be ensured that everyone will not be destroyed together with the collapsed world.
The world is more chaotic.
Xiaqiaoshu couldn't help it, and felt that he would fall into the abyss with the broken ground at any time.
"When will it end?" he asked.
"Either you have the ability to let the master of the formation open the door for you, or... According to your brother's posture, it is estimated that it will be completely collapsed!!" Zhang Lan is smart and experienced, and he understood Wen Shi's purpose after a while.
Yun Ying could no longer protect them. She grabbed the root of the tree with difficulty and tried to spread a few talismans around the corner to help Wen Shi.
After all, being able to control two puppets at the same time is already the ultimate for a normal puppet master.
Who knew that she hadn't posted the third talisman, and when she smelled it, she threw out the third puppet.
this fucking-
The Zhang siblings looked over in shock at the same time.
I am afraid that no one in the world understands the difficulty of this matter better than them.
But what they couldn't help looking at more was the appearance of those puppets, which always reminded people of some terrifying mythical beasts... but there were some differences.
Zhang Yalin looked sideways frequently, because she was almost swept into a sudden crack because of her distraction.
When Wen Shi released the fourth puppet, Zhang Yalin's expression changed a bit.
Zhang Lan forgot to paste the talisman paper, and looked up at the gods and demons fighting in the sky.
And this place is still stubbornly holding on...
When he smelled it, he actually started to struggle. The four giant beasts quickly consumed his spirit, and the spirit that was only fragments began to vibrate.
He frowned, and when he was about to throw out the fifth puppet, a hand reached out and grabbed him.
"Wait a minute." Xie asked.
Wen Shi was stunned for a moment, and was turning his head to look at him when he suddenly heard a faint sound of running water coming from somewhere.
The sound was empty, like flowing in a deep cave.
The two were stunned at the same time.
Because they used to be very familiar with that voice. Every morning when they wake up and sleep at night, there is such running water accompanied by Lin Haisongtao.
That is... Song Yunshan's voice.
Before I heard it, I didn't know when I heard it, I actually missed this kind of sound so much.
A thousand years, long time no see.
He followed the prestige and saw that all the "shadows" of the puppets stopped the offensive in an instant, dissipating between the sky and the earth like the morning mist in the mountains.
Countless golden cracks spread down from the sky, and the next moment, the invisible barrier shattered.
"This is... collapsed?" Xia Qiao raised his head and said blankly.
Zhang Lan was in a trance for a long time, and said softly, "No, the array eyes opened by themselves."
Xia Qiao: "But... isn't it impossible for outsiders to open the eyes?"
He wasn't quite right, but no one corrected him.
Because in the next second, twelve huge tall shadows came out from the shattered barrier and surrounded the crowd, like twelve mountains.
They have broad robes and large sleeves, like ghosts in the mountains.
"What is this?" Xia Qiao murmured.
The Zhang siblings opened their mouths, but could not speak.
Or Xie Wen said in a low voice, "Spirit."
Since ancient times, only a handful of formations have gone through thousands of years of sun and moon reincarnation, which can raise formation spirits, representing the lingering thoughts of the people who set up the formation, and guarding this place as loyal servants.
Not an old friend, do not open the door.
Whether it is Zhang Lan or Zhang Yalin, I have heard too many rumors, of course I know this.
So they fell into a daze for a long time, and suddenly they couldn't react.
The next second, they saw the spirits representing the twelve branches of the heavenly stems sniffing gently in the direction of Wen Shi, and then knelt down with their sleeves.