"Someone died?"
"It's not like a newly dead person." Jie Bian's expression was serious, "Soul weapons can sense human souls, but the range is not large. Only souls with deep resentment will have such a strong reaction. Newly dead souls They are generally dazed and don’t even know they are dead.”
"What's going on?" Fan Wuxi heard the silence around him, "The whole Shu Mountain is very quiet, it seems that no one was disturbed except us."
"Either you encountered a very powerful evil spirit, or many people died, no matter what, this matter is very strange." Jie Bian followed Wu Wun Bi's guidance and ran all the way to the back of the mountain, "If this is not a new death Why didn’t we know about it before? The City God of Shushan has never reported such a strong resentful soul, which means there was no such a strong resentful soul before, and we just realized it after spending a night here.”
"Could it be from somewhere else?"
"It's almost impossible. Most of the resentful souls are because of the lingering love and hatred in life. Unless they are driven by others, they will not leave the place easily. Moreover, there are tens of thousands of monks in Shushan, and the yang energy is extremely strong. The evil spirits will only stay away. In short, unless it is already here, it cannot appear without reason and without warning."
"Then there is only one possibility." Fan Wuxi said, "The evil creature was sealed here, and for some reason the seal was lifted, and it was sensed by the soul weapon."
Jie Bian's expression became more serious. He had never seen such a big reaction from Wuxiabi, no matter what it was, it must be difficult to deal with.
The two of them left Yunwei and plunged into the vast mountain forest. Guided by Wunianbi, they found a cave. The entrance of the cave is covered by tall weeds, even if you pass by at close range, you may not be able to find it, it is extremely secretive.
Fan Wushi drew out Ting Mo, and several sword qi cleared a path.
The dark cave is like a beast's mouth, open and waiting for its prey.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time took out the fire talisman from the Qiankun bag, Xie Bian first and Fan Wuxi stepped into the cave.
The cave is damp, cold, and narrow, and the ground is full of rocks and moss. Even with the light of the fire talisman, you still have to stumble from time to time. The furthest place the fire talisman could reach was darkness, as if it wasn't the cave that swallowed them, but the darkness itself.
"No deterrence, are you afraid?" Xie Bian said softly.
"Not afraid."
"You're only fifteen years old, I'm afraid it's not shameful."
Fan Wuxi was about to refute, but he heard Xie Bian say: "If you are afraid, get closer to senior brother."
He approached and understood Bian silently, and the two of them walked forward almost shoulder to shoulder.
"No matter what you see or what happens in a while, don't panic, don't run around, with senior brother around, everything will be fine."
"Um."
The two walked deeper and deeper, and suddenly heard a slight sound in the distance, like an iron chain being dragged across the ground.
Xie Bian held Infinity Green in front of him. Although his sword skills are far better than stick skills, soul weapons are more useful in dealing with evil spirits.
The iron chain rang from time to time, as if something was rustling and moving. Hearing this unimaginable sound in a dark and stuffy cave was terrifying.
"Wuyin, this thing probably has a body. I don't know if it's a walking corpse or it was caught. If you want to use the soul weapon, it can knock out the soul."
"good."
A little flame in the hand, the more you go to the outer edge, the dimmer it is, it seems to be wandering between light and darkness, if you are not careful, you will be turned against by the darkness. Suddenly, something different emerged from the edge of the darkness—a length of chain.
The two lightened their steps and approached slowly. Several chains appeared in sight, criss-crossing among the stone walls. The chains were as thick as the wrists of an adult man. The iron chain closest to them plunged into the ground.
Xie Bian held the fire talisman between his two fingers to inject spiritual power, recited the talisman in his mouth, and then shot the yellow talisman out.
The fire talisman exploded with a bang, immediately illuminating the huge cave as bright as day, and in that brief light, they were able to see the scene in front of them clearly.
On the ground is a formation that looks old at first glance.
In the formation, except for the central palace which is the eye of the formation, other formations such as Qiangong, Duigong, and Zhengong are all inserted with wrist-thick iron chains, and the other end of the iron chain is driven into the stone wall. Every point in the city is anchored and blocked by these iron chains, but one of the iron chains is obviously loose.
Fan Wuxi's expression changed suddenly.
"This is..." Xie Bian felt his scalp tingle, "This should be a soul-binding array, I can feel the resentment suppressed by it, I seem to have seen this array somewhere, it's so evil."
Fan Wuxi's pupils were pitch-black and bottomless, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind: "Tiangang is at the top of the magic-binding formation."
Xie Bian searched his memory, "Tiangang... Wait, is it the formation in the "Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Tian Ji Jing"?"
"good."
Xie Bian turned pale with shock: "Someone dares to use the sorcery in the "Yin Fu Jing"!"
The "Huangdi Yinfu Tianji Jing" is a secretary handed down from ancient times. Although it can be bought at a street stall for a few copper coins, the content is difficult, obscure, and incomplete. There are various formations, witchcraft, and tricks in this book. It is said that the Xuanyuan family used this to defeat Chi You. If the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman is a military talisman to command Yin soldiers, then this book is the art of war. If you get one, you will be able to stand alone world. For millions of years, how many people have delved into this book, trying to find out the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman, and how many people have practiced the tricks and secrets above, but the result is either a waste of time or madness. The gain outweighs the loss, and gradually no one dares to practice it .
Zong Zixiao was the only one who really found the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman and practiced the secret method, but he also fell into the devil's way in the end, and he could never recover. As for whether to understand the art of war first, and then obtain the talisman, or to obtain the talisman first, and then understand the art of war, later generations have never been able to understand it.
"This Tiangang positive demon-binding formation can lock the souls of advanced cultivation that ordinary magic-binding formations cannot suppress, and turn the bound person into a monster that is both human and ghost, wandering between life and death forever, knowing everything, everything I can feel it all, but I can't be freed from the pain and despair, and I can't be reincarnated, it's an extremely vicious and evil formation." Fan Wuxi said at the end, his voice trembling a little. He is very familiar with this formation. He once wanted to use this formation to keep Zong Ziheng, but he didn't make up his mind after all.
"Isn't that the same as hell on earth?" Xie Bian shuddered, "The person who set up this formation has also created bad karma. In fact, both sides will suffer. It seems that the person who set up the formation is not afraid of the bound person to the extreme. , I hate it to the extreme."
"What about the bound thing?"
The two fell silent.
At this point, they basically figured it out. Although they don't know how long this formation has existed, it must be that the earthquakes over the years have gradually loosened the chains. Tonight, one of the chains was directly shaken, and the formation was broken. The monster was released.
In the darkness, the iron chain was knocked again—just above their heads, it seemed that something was crawling over the chain. They could even feel a pair of eyes staring down at them in the darkness.
stared at them silently.
There was cold sweat on Xie Bian's forehead.
Trapped by this evil formation, he must have been a high-ranking monk during his lifetime, but after his death he was full of resentment. The heavier the obsession, the stronger the power. Being so close, Xie Bian felt that the resentment seemed to become invisible, like ants crawled over his skin.
Fan Wuxi said: "Senior brother, this thing is extremely difficult to deal with." I don't know how powerful this evil creature will become. If he wants to keep the two of them safe, he may reveal his identity.
Of course Xie Bian knew that he followed Zhong Kui to collect his soul since he was a child. Such strong resentment is rare. He said, "Wu Yu, I will bear it, you go to the master."
"I won't leave you here alone." Fan Wuxi flatly refused, "I won't listen to you."
"you… "
Fan Wuxi took out a few blank yellow talismans from the Qiankun bag, wrote the fire talismans with spiritual power, flew away, and nailed them to the iron chain one by one, gradually illuminating the entire cave.
The two of them looked up at the same time, and a black figure was crouching above them. The thing was hunched over, dressed in ragged clothes, with long hair hanging down in a mess, and its face was blurred.
Xie Bian decided to pre-emptively strike. He jumped onto an iron chain, jumped up, and Wu Mobi attacked fiercely.
Fan Wuxi also summoned Bianyanghong, stepped up the wall from the other side, and flanked Xie Bian from left to right.
The thing let out a stern howl, and quickly rushed towards Jie Bian, with five fingers forming claws, and grabbed it viciously.
Xie Bian used Infinity Bi first, the thing actually grabbed the soul-suppressing stick with both hands, a pale, eyeless face suddenly approached to understand Bian, and it opened its mouth to bite.
Xie Bian kicked him in the abdomen, and fell back to the ground. He shouted in horror: "Wufu, be careful, this evil spirit dares to touch the soul weapon."
The Great Emperor of Beiyin ranks first among ghosts and immortals. A trace of his spiritual thoughts has a great deterrent effect on the soul. Ordinary evil spirits can't stand just being close to the soul weapon. This thing dares to face the soul weapon. It's really amazing .
Fan Wushi appeared behind Xie Chong like a ghost, and the soul-hooking rope struck out like an arrow from the bowstring. An, Xie Bian knocked him back with one blow.
Fan Wuxi also jumped down, and the two brothers trapped the evil creature in the middle, besieging it tacitly.
The evil spirit dodged several times, hid behind an iron chain, and shuttled back and forth, up and down, between several iron chains.
The two stepped on the iron chain and chased the evil creature to the sky and into the ground, but their speed was a bit slower.
Xie Chong suddenly grabbed the loose iron chain and threw it at Fan Wuxi who was chasing him.
"careful!"
Even though Fan Wuxi saw the iron chain, his body was unable to react in time. He was hit by the strength of the iron chain, and his whole body was slapped heavily to the ground.
The moment it landed, a black shadow enveloped its head.
Fan Wuxi threw out a different kind of red, but was caught by the evil spirit, who dragged Fan Wuxi towards him instead.
Xie Bian's eyes were red with anxiety, and he rushed over at the fastest speed, but he was a step slower, and the evil claws grabbed Fan Wuxi's shoulder fiercely.
"Hmm..." Fan Wuxi only felt a sharp pain, his whole arm was numb, the evil five fingers pierced deeply into the flesh, and the blood gushing out was black.
Under the excruciating pain, a white light flashed in Fan Wuxi's mind, as if something flashed from his spiritual consciousness, he looked at the face of the evil spirit who was so close at hand, and from this unrecognizable face, he could see some familiarity.
"No Deterrence—" Wu Wubi hit Xie Chong's vest hard.
Fan Wuxi took the opportunity to draw out his sword, and cut off Xie Chong's arm with one blow.
The evil spirit let out a ghostly howl, and quickly hid in the darkness, but his severed hand was still stuck on Fan Wuxi's shoulder.
"Wuyin!" Xie Bian supported Fan Wushi, not daring to touch his shoulder with trembling hands.
Fan Wuxi didn't care about his injury, he stared at the evil creature with eyes wide open.
He may know this thing, he is very likely to know it!
For ordinary people, ten or twenty years is enough to forget another person's face, let alone more than one hundred years. After being reincarnated as a human, even though Fan Wuxi didn't drink Mengpo soup, he could hardly remember anyone's face, including his own. Only Zong Ziheng's face was engraved deep in his soul, and he recognized it at a glance.
So he was not afraid to face Li Buyu, maybe Zhinan, or anyone who had experienced Zong Tianzi's era, and Li Buyu really forgot their appearance.
Even though this evil spirit is no longer a human being or a ghost, this sense of familiarity will not deceive him. He must know this person, but he really can't remember it.
Who the hell!