Although the word "guili" and "ligui" have the same word, they are completely different concepts. Guili magic is the most ferocious and cruel kind of ghost magic of evil ghosts. It mainly focuses on blood sucking and deformation, and the horror of corpses. It is quite fierce. It sucks blood from the limbs and torso to the brain, bursts the head, and makes the ghost face grow from it, so as to achieve the purpose of merging its soul with the corpse.
You should know that ghosts in the world of the living are like a floating smoke, like a peeled egg, no matter how powerful it is, it is easy to get rid of it. But if they live in a dead body, it is like wearing a layer of armor, and they can go anywhere without any trouble. For example, the frightening ghosts are mainly because the ghosts are in the dead body, and their ferocity is extraordinary. And it is their own corpse, with a constant supply of corpse spirit energy, and endless ghost energy.
Once they merge with the corpse, they will be similar to terrifying evil spirits, but they are much more powerful than terrifying evil spirits, because not only are there a large number of them, but each of them is a ghost that has been enlightened for many years!
I was stunned at the time. I really had no idea what to do with this thing. Even if Xuan Zhen didn't die, there was probably no good way, unless I used the Three Talents Formation. Just like I gathered the Taoist aura just now, I suppressed Tong Wu's swollen face and restored it, so that the blood and qi could flow back. Then I used the "Blue Sky Arrow" to shoot into Tong Wu's forehead, and I made a string of these bitches like a candied haws. I guaranteed that none of them could leave Tong Wu's body and turned into green smoke and were absorbed by Tong Wu's body.
But let alone the Blue Sky Arrow, even the Three Talents Formation cannot be set up now. Tong Jue is injured and cannot set up the formation. Moreover, the Blue Sky Arrow is not a high-level spell, but a super-high-level spell. Without a hundred years of Taoist practice, don't even think about practicing this fascinating spell. I guess my great-grandfather may have practiced it, but my ancestors may not be able to do it.
Tongjue ran over, holding his wound, sweating profusely from the pain, and shouted in shock, "Ghostly Technique!"
Although Tongxuan's magic skills were not very good, he was an authentic Maoshan disciple after all, and he also saw the doorway. He anxiously said to his senior brother: "What should we do?"
Tong Jue grabbed my arm and shouted excitedly: "Master Xi, please help me and save my brother!"
I thought to myself, it's useless to say these things at this time. Is he the kind of person who would watch someone die without helping? But I really don't have any confidence. Even if I can set up the Three Talents Formation, I can't be sure to force out the dead Sanba. If I continue to waste time like the Douling, maybe everyone will be wiped out.
I nodded to Tongjue and tried to think of a solution. Tongxuan probably thought I was still holding a grudge, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Why should we ask him for help? He is just a country bumpkin. What ability can he have?"
I was so angry that I looked up at him and sneered, "What if I can save your brother?"
"If you can really save my senior brother, I'll kowtow to you and call you grandpa!" The boy had a determined look on his face.
"Okay, just because you called me grandpa, I will definitely save Tongwu." I answered very decisively.
"You... despicable person, taking advantage of me..."
Tongjue frowned and said, "Tongxuan, stop talking and listen to what Master Xi has to say."
Tongxuan glanced at his senior brother and shut his mouth in indignation.
I thought that saving people was the most important thing. As for whether it would drag us all to death later, we could only take it one step at a time. Thinking of this, I shouted loudly: "Set up the Three Talents Formation!"