Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Thunder and lightning fell wantonly from the black clouds on the top of the beam.

The rumbling sound seemed to be beating drums in the ears, drowning out the screams, shouts, and exclamations.

Cangshan, Liu Yunshang, and two other Taihui monks set up spiritual screens to resist the thunder from the sky.

Like thousands of heavy hammers, the thunder and lightning slammed on several spiritual screens.

One of the Taihui monks was a golden core, and the other was only a foundation-building cultivation base. After a few rounds, the foundation-building monk was the first to vomit blood, fell to the ground, and was dragged back by the vines of the Cangshan Mountain.

This thunder and lightning is different from ordinary rain and thunder, it is more like the thunder from the sky, it contains the power of law, and the spiritual wave caused by the confrontation with the spiritual screen is directly in the body.

Liu Yunshang frowned, seeing that the vines of cultivator Mu Linggen were already unable to move an inch outside the spirit screen, and they were hacked and blackened after only a few minutes of growth.

She shouted out loudly: "Go ahead!"

Yu Ba and the others scrambled with their heads in their arms, rolled and crawled and fell into the barrier.

Jiang Momo was struck by several residual electricity, and half of her body was paralyzed and unable to move. She held back her tears, gasped in a low voice, her clothes were soaked in sweat, and she wanted to sit up but could do nothing.

The rest of the people were not much better than her. The most serious person's right leg was scorched black, and he was almost unconscious.

Suddenly a cool wind blows in the spirit screen, and the warm spiritual power flows through their damaged meridians, soothing the severe pain and repairing the injury.

Jiang Momo looked up suddenly, and saw that monk Mu Linggen had a serious expression on his face. He was holding the spirit screen formula in one hand, and the silver light was shining on the other fingertips. Those who heal the wounds, those who drag people, are still going to the spirit screen of Liu Yunshang and Jindan cultivator.

After several rounds of thunderstorms, more than half of the dozen or so people present were injured. Fortunately, no one died.

Song Xingbei has a soul, he has the heart to save people, but he has no power to save people. As a soul body, he is not stable enough. Every time thunder falls, he feels the spiritual power in his body trembling. He must concentrate his mind so as not to lose his soul.

His solid soul failed repeatedly, and when he was about to lose his soul, a spiritual power filled with a strong Styx breath hit his forehead.

Liu Yunshang held the spirit screen in her hand, and said in a deep voice, "Calm down."

The breath of the Styx water was cold and damp, but Song Xingbei didn't notice it.

He was dazed on the spot, and a strong sense of familiarity came to his face without warning, as if it wanted to penetrate this soul body and knock on his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Yunshang asked, noticing the stunned look of the dead monk.

The red gun in her hand is about to move, she is used to catching ghosts, besides, it is taboo for monks to seize their homes in the underworld, in order to prevent the spirits from wandering around, these ghost officials are fast, precise and ruthless, which caused her to kill them when they saw the spirits itch.

"No, no." Song Xingbei came back to his senses, annoyed that he was still in a trance at this critical moment, and immediately used his spiritual power to stabilize his soul body.

After he tried his best to get used to the thunder, a thought flashed through his mind, the spirit is transformed by spiritual power and is very similar to the soul, does the sword spirit often face this kind of torment?

"careful!"

Liu Yunshang saw the dark clouds gathering above her head, and warned loudly.

The slender lightning-like silver snakes were swimming in it, and the dull roar came from the beam, obviously it was about to make a big move.

The vines of Cangshan had been broken in large pieces by the thunderstorm, and the ground was covered with ashes. On a half-dead vine, the Jindan cultivator whose body had been suppressed and stiffened, and the ankles of several people he protected were involved in his spiritual screen. .

The monk fell limp as soon as he entered the spiritual screen, thanked Cang Shan in a hoarse voice, and immediately adjusted his spiritual power cross-legged.

The huge thunderstorm that had been brewing for a while was finally completed, like a blue dragon, falling fiercely!

Cangshan threw the silver circle out of the spirit screen, his spiritual power chased after him, and the circle collided with Luolei blatantly!

In an instant, the world seemed to collapse into a vast expanse of bright white. No one could see with their eyes or hear with their ears, as if they had experienced the destruction of a realm.

After a long time, someone cautiously opened their eyes.

Tiny electric lights were still crackling in the air.

Yu Ba had lingering fears, and was shocked that he was not deaf or blind.

Song Xingbei could barely see clearly that the formation technique used by Senior Xie was the "Network Formation".

This formation is mostly used to capture trapped locks, and it is the first time it has been used as a spirit screen.

Then Song Xingbei exclaimed: "Senior!"

Cang Shan took the handkerchief in his sleeve, wiped off the bloodstains on his lips, and slowly mobilized his spiritual energy to heal the puppet's body.

"Are you all right?" Liu Yunshang also calmed down for a while, pressing down the pain in her heart, but she knew that the wood spirit monk in front of her would only suffer a greater impact than everyone else.

The power of the spirit screen charged straight at him, Liu Yunshang's sharp eyes clearly saw several cracks on the wrist of the monk's sleeve.

She was surprised in her heart, but it would be useless to ask any more questions at this time. Healing spells do not include healing, and wood spirit cultivators' injuries are not as curable as ordinary spells.

Cang Shan exhaled a foul breath and said, "It's okay."

Liu Yunshang nodded and tried to contact Liu Feng again.

In the chaotic state, the sound transmission between her and Liu Feng was not very stable, but she could barely hear each other's words clearly.

Fortunately, Liu Feng's side seemed to have calmed down at this time, the cat gasped again and again, tired enough, and cursed: "I'm so mad, I can't finish killing! If I don't have a sword spirit, I will be buried here!"

After complaining, it immediately reported what they found here: "Yunshang, when the evil water was in turmoil, we found a piece of wood with a strange spirit wave here. Once the evil thing dissipated, the piece of wood disappeared. It was broken in two. It's for Zhen Gua!"

Jiang Momo also reads some fantasy novels on weekdays, and he still remembers the mantra of "Dry three times, Kun six breaks, shake the bowl, and cover the bowl". The gossip corresponds to heaven, earth, water, volcano, wind and thunder. thunder.

As soon as the hexagram of shock came out of the study, the west chamber was immediately struck by thunder and lightning.

Cangshan said: "It's a connection. During the thunderstorm just now, the pupils in the eyes of the people on the paintings moved six places and stopped in the middle, and the thunder and lightning stopped."

Yu Ba, who knew nothing about gossip, seemed to be in a fog at this moment, completely confused, but he was glad in his heart that these monks were still there.

He cursed at this organization again, and the content involved was the most terrible type--not knowing is not knowing, and he often put people to death first, but in the end he didn't even know what he didn't know.

At this moment, he admired the wood spirit root cultivator, the situation was so chaotic just now, he supported the spirit screen to save people and was able to pay attention to the changes on the hanging paintings, his psychological quality is excellent.

Yu Ba recalled that he hadn't been rude to him before, so he relaxed a little, deliberately talked to Cang Shan, quickly got acquainted with him, and at the same time tried his best to analyze: "As soon as they find the wooden block, we will find it on our side." When the thunder strikes and the eye movement stops, all of this will be over, so this blink of an eye is the time limit for disaster in this west chamber, which is equivalent to yours?"

The fluttering Song Xingbei was very worried about the injuries on the senior's body, and looked back at Liu Yunshang. Her necromantic spells were mostly aimed at ghosts, and the spirit screen was the closest move to a living monk. At this time, the corners of the black robe were burnt black Dirty, the breath of the Styx water became stronger and stronger.

For some reason, Song Xingbei felt a little sadness in his heart. This emotion was inexplicable, and it was very similar to the familiar feeling in the spiritual screen just now.

It's just that he doesn't have time to think about it right now. He borrowed his attainments in formations and speculated in his heart that if the two houses are structured like a continuous formation, it will be inevitable that a single hair will move the whole body, and it is very likely that there will only be one. an exit.

He didn't dare to say this. There were so many people on both sides. If there was really only one exit, it might immediately cause turmoil.

But looking at Senior Xie's appearance, he might have already guessed it.

"More than that." Cangshan said: "This formation is connected and goes round and round. It starts and ends with the paintings hanging in the study room. Once the eyes move, the evil water in the west chamber will breed evil things, and at the same time give birth to organs engraved with gossip. It will cause the study to suffer the corresponding catastrophe."

"Then they can't find it!"

Yu Bazuo made a quick sentence, and then realized how inappropriate his sentence was.

He is not stupid either, the two rooms are tied to each other, and the starting and ending mechanism is on their study side, maybe if this place does not experience the catastrophe of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the eyeballs will not turn at all, and the one in the west wing People are miserable, and the people on their side can't get out either.

Jiang Momo's worries are beyond words, just "thunder" is enough for them, I can't imagine the other kinds, water and fire are ruthless, mud and rivers can swallow people, mountains may be related to gravity, extrusion, etc., and the last The two hexagrams of Qian Kun that symbolize heaven and earth can't be guessed, who knows what will destroy the world.

And outrageous, outrageous, it was so exciting in their house, the beams didn't collapse, and the door was intact.

It can be seen that if the situation is not broken, people will not be released.

On the other end, Chu Lanyin hugged Liu Fengmao with its front paws, treating it as a large plush microphone, and asked, "Does it need to find all the gossip to open the next mechanism?"

Everyone in the study was ashamed, and Song Xingbei wanted to cry without tears.

But in fact, this is the case, the mechanisms are interlocking, like two people standing against each other and kicking Cuju, there must be a back and forth.

The eye movement of the person in the painting triggers the evil water, and the wooden blocks in the evil water trigger the gossip. If the gossip is not in order, the game will start again.

Then if there is no new mechanism, the ball will be kicked to the study room, Song Xingbei pursed his lips, maybe the only exit is here.

But what about the people on the other side?

Cang Shan thought for a moment, then said: "Lan Yin, take Liu Feng with you and keep in touch at all times. Gathering all the eight pieces of hexagram wood is not guaranteed to turn things around. Don't scatter the pieces, try to gather them together as much as possible. 'None', immediately strengthen the spirit screen and throw out all the wooden blocks."

"No?" Song Xingbei asked puzzled, "How do you see it?"

Chu Lanyin said: "Okay, I understand."

Song Xingbei: What do you understand?

Li Pu'er, who was also listening to their conversation: Wait, did I miss something?

As a ghost envoy, Liu Yunshang pays attention to the most meticulous and meticulous pursuit of clues. Now thinking of the couplet on the door, he also understood, and said: "It's those two sentences, life and life have life, and death and death have no death."

Before entering the mansion, Chu Lan listened to Cangshan read these two couplets. Since the two rooms are related to each other, since they go round and round, there must be one-to-one correspondence.

Bagua not only has hexagrams, but also numbers, so the eye movements in the six directions of the study will not only be as simple as timing.

Song Xingbei thought about it for a moment, and he was afraid of it. The design of this mechanism is too shameless. Gossip does belong to the scope of knowledge reserve, but even if you don’t understand it, after a few rounds, you should have a bottom line. A blind cat can also run into a dead mouse.

But it was this threshold that made them relax their vigilance.

For the six-character circle, if the eye movement happens to be on the "no" in the second line, then no matter what, they will have no way out, and they may be trapped in it, which will only increase casualties.

The two sides finalized the countermeasure, but Chu Lanyin suddenly said: "Are you injured?"

Cang Shan was startled, then smiled and said, "It's okay."

Liu Fengmao, who was held in his arms, curled his tail and said to himself: Look at this expression, those who don't know think that your good friend is being bullied, kill the embryo, absorb the murderous spirit, and come and rub the cat.

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