The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

It took a while for Yang Heng to wake up, and then he said through gritted teeth: "Karma, today you finally let me bump into you again."

It turned out that just now Yang Heng had been recalling the dangers he encountered when he first came to this foreign world.

At that time, the two sides had already established a great cause and effect, and this is what happened today, otherwise Yang Heng would not have taken the initiative to come to Zhao Hong.

After lunch at noon, Steward Wang came to Yang Heng's door to see him.

Yang Heng personally led him into the room, and then each sat down.

"How's the preparation going?"

Steward Wang smiled confidently, and then took out Yang Heng's list from his pocket.

"Fortunately, everything has been prepared, and we are just waiting for the Taoist master to show his might."

Yang Heng took the list, scanned it with his eyes, and found that there was a red mark next to each item he wanted.

It looks like it means that all the objects marked in red are fully prepared.

"Okay, then it's not too late, let's go to the Buddhist altar now."

Butler Wang seemed to be waiting for Yang Heng's words, so he immediately stood up and led the way for Yang Heng.

When Yang Heng came to the outside of the inner courtyard, he found that there were already a dozen young men standing there. They each carried a wooden box full of things, which seemed to contain a lot of things.

Steward Wang took a step forward, came in front of those servants, and said to Yang Heng: "Master Dao, everything you want is here, please see if there are any omissions."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and those servants immediately opened the wooden box, revealing all the contents inside.

Yang Heng took a step forward and began to observe one wooden box after another, reaching out his hand to touch the things in the box from time to time.

After a while, Yang Heng raised his head and said to Butler Wang: "The things are good, they look very energetic, and they should be usable."

Butler Wang smiled slightly, and at the same time, there was some pride on his face.

It took him a lot of effort to find all these things in such a short period of time.

Next, Yang Heng led the people into the inner courtyard, and he didn't enter the bedroom. He just walked back and forth in the courtyard for a few steps, and finally I stopped and said, "This place happens to be a formation."

Next, Yang Heng came to a small secretary, took the box from him, and then went to the yard, stretched out his hand to grab the box, and grabbed a handful of red nitrate.

Then Yang Heng began to sprinkle the red nitrate in his hand on the ground according to a certain pattern in the yard.

Yang Heng sprinkled these red nitrates around the entire courtyard into an irregular arc that was hard to figure out.

Then Yang Heng came to another servant and grabbed something from the box in his hand.

This thing is nothing but a red chain snake.

As soon as the red snake left the box and was caught by Yang Heng, it opened its mouth wide and stretched out its fangs.

However, what Yang Heng was grabbing was his 7 inches, no matter how much the red snake struggled, it couldn't hurt Yang Heng in the slightest.

With the shaking of Yang Heng's right hand, a small knife appeared in his hand immediately. When Yang Heng raised the knife and dropped it, the head of the red snake was cut off, and then a stream of snake blood sprayed from the neck When he came out, Yang Heng didn't dare to neglect, he hastily squeezed the snake's blood with his hands, and began to draw amulets in the yard.

Yang Heng used a total of [-] red chain snakes for this talisman.

Afterwards, Yang Heng took out another 36 pearls from other boxes, and arranged them in the yard according to the astrology of 72 heavenly gangs and [-] earth evil spirits.

At the end, Yang Heng sat in the middle of the yard and silently recited the mantra with profound kung fu.

Following the chanting of Yang Heng's spell, invisible rules descended from the sky and then spread to the snake blood in the entire courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, the sky seemed to dim again, and invisible starlight also fell on the pearls in the yard, but they disappeared soon.

After finishing this, Yang Heng stood up and let out a long breath.

The reason why Yang Heng was so troublesome was because he knew that he was dealing with Wutongshen this time.

These five evil gods have already become a climate, if one of them comes alone, I am not very worried, but if these five come together, I am afraid it will take some effort.

That's why Yang Heng took a lot of trouble to set up a big formation in this courtyard.

The formation formed by Yang Heng is a secret formation in the earth world, called the Qinglong Scarlet Blood Formation.

Once this green dragon and red blood formation is deployed, the blue dragon will go out to sea, search for heaven and earth, the dry light will surge, and the tyrant will die.The sun and the moon are reversed, and the rivers are countercurrent.

However, since the materials needed to cast this formation were too special, Yang Heng couldn't find them at all.

In addition, to deal with these little evil gods, the complete Qinglong Scarlet Blood Formation was not needed, so Yang Heng simplified the Qinglong Red Blood Formation, and arranged this self-improved small formation in the courtyard.

But that's it, this formation is also born out of the Qinglong Scarlet Blood Formation, although it doesn't have the original ability to overwhelm the river, but it is still easy to trap a few little evil gods.

After setting up the formation, Yang Heng followed the wall and entered the bedroom.

When I entered the room, I saw that there was indeed an altar table in the middle of the room, on which were various fresh fruits and the mahogany sword used in Yang Heng's practice.

It seems that Steward Wang is quite reliable, and almost all the instruments that Yang Heng will use have been prepared.

Steward Wang followed Yang Hengde and asked with a smile, "Daoist Yang, is there anything missing?"

"The preparations are very complete, and Pindao can do it now."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he asked Steward Wang to retreat outside the inner house, leaving him alone in the whole house.

Next, Yang Heng wore his hair and held his sword, and began to cast spells in front of the altar.

He first took out the hair of the Wutong God, and then wrapped it with a piece of talisman paper and enshrined it in front of the altar.

Afterwards, stepping on Kuigang, waving a mahogany sword in his hand, he began to walk around the altar non-stop. Every step he took was in a fixed direction, corresponding to the non-stop stars.

After a while, Yang Heng returned to the altar, picked up the talisman pen, quickly wrote a few talismans, then directly lit it on the candle, and exhaled a breath.

Following this breath, several spells that hadn't been completely burned suddenly turned into a breeze, and then floated out along the door, and soon disappeared.

Yang Heng sat cross-legged behind the altar, waited silently for a while, then stood up suddenly, patted the altar with his hands and then recited the mantra.

"Sky spirits, earth spirits, my disciples invite the five ghosts of the east to come to the altar, the five ghosts of the south to the altar, the five ghosts of the north to the altar, the five ghosts of the west to the altar, and the five ghosts of this realm to come to the altar together. Please ecstasy boy, soul boy, scattered soul and five ghosts, follow my order, hurry out, collect and behead this person's three souls and seven souls, capture the soul and disperse the soul, so that he will not live forever, and the soul will fly away without mercy. Laojun's edict."

After Yang Heng finished chanting the mantra, the whole altar began to exude a mysterious aura.

This breath and the stars in a certain place in the sky began to echo each other, as if there was life in the breath.

Following the breath, in a mountain valley a hundred miles away, a young man suddenly yelled, and then fell unconscious.

It turned out that this young man was none other than Shiro from the Wutong God.

Yesterday, Na Shiro escaped from Yang Heng's place, and then traveled more than a hundred miles in a hurry, and finally came to this mountain depression to meet his brothers.

Seeing Shiro's embarrassment, the other Wutongshen laughed at him, and then asked the result.

Shiro sighed, and then said: "Last night, I wanted to have a good time, but I didn't expect that the Zhao family didn't know how to flatter, and invited a Taoist priest, which surprised my dream."

One of them bowed his head to the old and the young and thought for a while, and then asked: "If you say that your skills are not bad, how could you be startled away by a little Taoist priest?"

"The little Taoist priest stretched his hands out of the ordinary, and he knew how to use thunder. The three strikes of lightning made me show my original shape. I was afraid that the Taoist priest would have some other tricks, so I retreated temporarily."

At this time, another vicious-looking young man suddenly said: "Fourth brother, since this is the case, why don't we brothers take action together and get rid of this little Taoist priest, so as not to be an eyesore."

The others didn't respond, but they all looked up at the mature young man who asked the question just now.

The young man thought for a while, and then said: "If you want to say that we have nothing to do with the world, we have never entered into disputes with those Taoist sects. But since they have come to the door this time, we can't retreat so easily, otherwise It was spread that we Wutongshen are afraid of others."

The young man with a fierce face praised loudly after hearing this: "Brother is right, if every Taoist is as meddling as he is, then we can't make it through."

The young man who was called the eldest brother smiled slightly, and then said: "Let's take a rest today and recharge our batteries. We will eat and drink tomorrow, and then go to trouble that Taoist priest in the evening."

And another young man with a more serious expression sighed, "We are still a little unprepared. If we know this Taoist priest's birth date or his hair, we don't have to bother."

Shiro shook his head helplessly when he heard the other party's words, "These Taoist priests are cautious, how could they reveal their birthdays, and besides, these people have some magical powers, how could they make their hair fall out."

Shiro's words suddenly reminded the young man facing the old city.

"Fourth, you've been hanging out with that Zhao family boy for a few days, have you left any clues?"

Shiro was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became a little ugly.

"It's not guaranteed. A few days ago, I was so happy that I didn't pay attention to these guarantees and left hair and other things."

Chapter 337 Falling into the Array

After the elder brother heard it, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "Since you said that the Taoist priest can thunder, he must be capable. If it is true that you have hair, I am afraid he will use it as a way to ruin you." life."

That Shiro didn't feel too nervous when he heard this, but said with a smile: "How much Taoism does that Taoist have at a young age? I don't believe he has the ability to shake my soul."

The elder brother shook his head after listening, and said, "It's better to be careful."

"Brother, don't worry. I used the power of incense and fire to trap my soul in my body. I don't believe that he has the ability to break my power."

Dalang pondered for a while when he heard this, he could only reluctantly nodded and said: "It can only be like this, we must not be merciful when we make a move tomorrow, in case the other party really catches Shiro, if let him escape If we take revenge, we will be in trouble."

The other Wutongshen nodded again and again after listening to it, and then they didn't take it seriously.

But on the second afternoon, they were eating meat and drinking around a stone table, waiting for the sky to darken, and they went to find each other's bad luck.

But Shiro, who was drinking, suddenly yelled and fell unconscious.

This action startled the other Wutongshen, especially when Dalang saw this situation, he rushed to Shiro's side in one step.

Then he stretched out a finger and touched Shiro's forehead.

It took him a long time to retract his fingers, then he stretched out his right hand to silently use Xuan Gong, and slapped Shiro on the head.

Then Nashiro opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the brothers around him and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing? What are you doing around me?"

But before anyone could answer, Shiro closed his eyes again and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The other five-handed gods were shocked when they saw this scene.

The few of them are used to arresting people's souls, and when they saw Shiro's appearance, they knew that his soul had been arrested.

"What about big brother?"

Dalang pondered for a moment, then clenched his fists and said, "Silang must have left hair because of his carelessness this time, so that Taoist priest had a chance to take advantage of it."

Another affectionate and serious young man suddenly said at this time: "Brother, since this is the case, why don't we go now, except for the Taoist priest, and get back the soul of the fourth brother."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. Since the Taoist knows that we are Wutong Gods and dares to do it, he must be fully prepared. I'm afraid we will fall into the trap now."

Several other people began to hesitate when they heard this. Although the fourth child and them have been brothers for hundreds of years, I am afraid that no one is willing to risk their own lives for him.

The young man with a serious face rolled his eyes when he heard this, and suddenly had a solution.

"Brother, why don't I separate out a ray of spirit to attach to the fourth child, and go to find trouble with that Taoist priest. If it can be successful, it will be good. If it doesn't work, at most it will leave the fourth child there. It doesn't do any harm."

The eyes of the other Wutong gods lit up after hearing this, and they looked at each other and nodded secretly.

What the second child said is exactly, if this is the case, they have not abandoned their brothers.

"Okay, let's do it the second way."

Following Dalang's order, the other Wutong gods immediately started to move, and one of them straightened Shiro's body, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Najiro sat behind Shiro, stretched out a finger and pointed at Shiro's skull.

After a while, there seemed to be a puff of green smoke coming out of Erlang's body, and it disappeared into Shiro's head along with his fingers.

After a long time, Na Shiro suddenly opened his eyes, and then smiled and said to the brothers next to him: "Brothers, sit here quietly, I will go and see what the Taoist priest is capable of."

It turned out that at this time, the person who controlled Shiro's body had become the second son of the Wutong God.

He stood up, shook Shiro's body, and then recited a mantra, which suddenly turned into a puff of yellow smoke, and then dispersed into the sky.

The yellow smoke seemed light and slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning. After a while, he had already landed in Zhao Hong's yard.

When he came to the yard, he found that the yard was quiet as if there was no one there.

Seeing this scene, Erlang knew it was not good, the Taoist priest must have had something in an ambush, so he dismissed the servants.

However, now that he has come, he wants to see what magical powers this Taoist priest has.

So Erlang didn't hesitate, and controlled Shiro's body to turn into light smoke, and landed in the back house again.

Erlang looked down on the wall of the back house, and didn't find anything unusual, but somehow his spirit kept warning him, telling him that the danger ahead was extremely dangerous.

You must know that since these cultivators have cultivated into the soul, their sensitivity to the way of heaven has deepened. With their keen senses, their soul can feel a slight change in the way of heaven, so they can avoid evil.

Na Erlang stood on the wall frowning and didn't come down for a long time.

Yang Heng has already noticed the arrival of the monster in the house.

But this monster is too cautious, standing on the wall will not go down in the courtyard at all.

How can this work?If the monster had been standing there, the green dragon and red blood formation he had arranged would be just a decoration.

So Yang Heng walked out of the room, and said to the monster standing on the wall: "Who am I? It turns out it's you, a donkey."