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As she spoke, the crutch in her hand shimmered.

An upside-down magic circle suddenly appeared around the Jiang family.

It's a trap.

It's hard to say about other places. As the area where the formation eye is located, we will naturally be prepared.

Jiang Qianshu was expressionless:

"Island Master, according to the speed at which the Yin Qi spreads, it will fill the entire island in three days. Within seven days, all the ordinary villagers on the island will turn into ghosts."

"Threatening me?" The island owner snorted coldly, "You can just say what you want? Why do you need to hurt so many innocent people?"

This confirms that they are the murderers.

Wei Xiaoxi was unhappy:

"You were convicted before the matter was investigated clearly?"

"You didn't set up the array? Then how did you know that the Yin Qi would fill the entire island in three days? And..." At this point, the island owner looked at Jiang Qianshu,

"Were you trying to break the formation on my island just now?"

She sneered:

"If I hadn't been on guard here, you would have succeeded."

With four visits to the island, ranging from a few days to more than ten days each time, he was able to figure out the trend of the formation and plan today's disaster.

This formation talent is indeed terrifying. Even all the formation masters on her Taoyuan Island put together are not as powerful as him.

Jiang Qianshu understood the meaning in her eyes. He paused and did not say that it was Wei Xiaoxi who had touched her core formation eyes. He only shook his head slightly:

"We are not evil cultivators, senior. I don't have time. I can't find clues through normal investigation progress. However, I can directly trace the source and find the mastermind through the souls of the dead islanders."

Several hours have passed since they fled.

During this period, some more people died one after another.

There are many innocent souls floating over the island now.

"Seriously?" The island owner's eyes sparkled.

Wei Xiaoxi stepped forward:

"That is natural. If we are not sure, we will not come back to die."

The island owner frowned, a little suspicious, and said:

"The method you provided...how do I know you didn't do anything about it?"

"Island Master, you can call back all the formation mages and let them cast spells."

With that said, Wei Xiaoxi explained how Jiuyou Ninghuo used the innocent souls to find the person behind the scenes, and finally said:

"The soul summoning array and the soul expelling array can be done by the array masters on your island. I only provide the Nine Netherworld Fire, so you can rest assured."

After the Nine Netherworld Fire spits out its flames, it will no longer be controlled by her.

The island owner also knows this.

After thinking for a moment, she nodded slightly:

"can."

Wei Xiaoxi added:

"Call all the monks on the island together. If the formation masters cast spells, the person behind the scenes will definitely notice it. If he is not there, he may escape."

The island owner’s eyes were alert:

"All summoned?"

Jiang Qianshu spoke calmly:

"We will also be there, and... you are in the realm of gods. If you are prepared for us in advance, no matter what we do, it will be in vain, don't you think so?"

Hearing this, the island owner nodded slowly:

"it is good."

There is an open space in front of Jiang's house, which can be regarded as a small square, twenty feet square.

Although it is not big, it is not a problem to accommodate 2000 people.

The island owner acted very quickly. In less than half an hour, he summoned all the monks scattered around the island back to the square.

When Wen Rendu was called out of the wing, he was meditating.

As soon as he walked out of Jiang's house, he saw Wei and Jiang standing in the open space.

The two people had tense faces and solemn eyes. They stood not far in front of the island owner, looking prepared.

Dozens of monks around them pointed in their direction.

The few families who live around the square are trapped in the defensive formation and cannot come out. They are opening their windows and looking at the square, pitiful and ridiculous.

Wen Rendu smiled slightly.

They escaped in the morning and were captured in the afternoon. These two guys are not good at fighting.

Hey, I hope they can be tougher with their mouths so that the island owner can always focus on them and not focus too much on me.

This is the only value of you two being trapped on Taoyuan Island by me.

When he stood in the crowd, the last two formation mages just rushed back to the square.

The island owner called all eleven formation mages on the island to him and briefly talked about summoning souls and exorcising souls to find their master.

Wen Rendu didn't pay much attention at first, with a vague smile on his face.

When he heard what they were discussing, his smile stiffened.

He suddenly thought of a detail.

While meditating at noon, for a moment, he suddenly felt that the ghosts drawn by the token had a very tight thread.

He wanted to spread his consciousness out to check, but the tight thread snapped.

In the past, this situation would only occur when the ghost was completely killed.

He thought that the island owner and the others had moved very quickly. They had quickly found a ghost within a hundred miles and killed it.

Regardless of the fact that this is the soul of a native of the island, there is no nostalgia for the old feelings at all.

Cruel and cruel.

However, as soon as he heard what the island owner wanted, Wei Xiaoxi came up with some kind of master-seeking formation, and he suddenly felt bad.

Wen Rendu lowered his head slightly, and his consciousness spread to the entire square.

One island owner is in the God Transformation Realm, two are in the Nascent Soul Realm, seven are in the Golden Core Realm, and the remaining fifty or sixty are all young monks in the Foundation Building Realm and Qi Refining Realm.

If his identity is exposed now, things will be a little tricky.

His face was ugly.

He raised his eyes and stared at the tall and slender young woman over there.

Wen Rendu suddenly regretted forcing them to stay on the island.

Wei Xiaoxi noticed for a moment that there was a cold gaze on him, and subconsciously looked back.

Just in time to meet Wen Rendu's gaze.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Wei Xiaoxi grinned and showed her big white teeth at him.

Arrogant and provocative.

Wen Rendu gritted his teeth.

bitch.

Jiang Qianshu noticed something strange about the girl next to him and turned to look.

Instantly enveloped by murderous intent, Wen Rendu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned sideways to meet Jiang Qianshu's cold gaze.

Cold all over.

How could this boy at the Foundation Establishment Realm have such a strong aura?

Realizing his timidity just now, Wen Rendu was secretly annoyed.

He clenched his fists, pretended to be nonchalant and looked away, then turned to the island owner and the others.

But my mind was thinking about how to deal with the worst possible situation.

The brief exchange of eyebrows between the three of them was not noticed by the island owner and other monks who were discussing the arrangement of the formation.

After a while, the eleven formation mages dispersed to the periphery of the square, forming a siege, trapping dozens of monks in the center of the square.

Those who can drive ghosts must be monks.

Therefore, the people behind the scenes are located in this square.

Because he wanted to allow the summoned ghosts to enter here, the island owner did not open the defense array in this square.

She spread her consciousness and enveloped the entire square, just waiting to catch the culprit...

Kill it!

None of the monks said a word and held their breath.

Even the common people around them, whose senses were not sharp enough, were keenly aware of the tense situation in the square, and stared at the eleven formation mages without blinking.

It was evening, and I don't know if it was disturbed by the yin energy, but the tired birds that were supposed to return to their nests were nowhere to be seen, and the sky above the entire island was completely silent.

The red sun of sunset was shrouded in rising smoke waves, as if covered with a layer of dust.