Their formations became more and more impressive, but Meng Qiyun became more and more confused.
In the past few years of staying in Zhaixing Pavilion, she had read thousands of books, and she had seen all kinds of weird formations, but she had never heard of or seen anything like this.
A sacrifice is not like a sacrifice, and the Five Elements Formation is not like the Five Elements Formation...
Meng Qixue seriously suspected that Da Zongzi was a liar. As for this formation, she learned it from some book of ghost stories to fool people.
Finally, the four different formations were set up.
Five girls, including Meng Qiyun, were driven into the formation covered with grains, and a jar filled with grains was stuffed into each of their hands.
The old man took off his shirt and only wore a pair of trousers. He knelt down in the center of the formation proudly and gestured to the big rice dumpling in front of the altar, "Taoist Master, I'm ready, let's start."
Da Zongzi inserted the lit incense stick into the incense burner and started chanting like the god of plague possessed.
Before the first part of the incantation was finished, a boy rushed down in panic, "Master, it's not good, some officers and soldiers are here!"
"Officers and soldiers? How come there are officers and soldiers?!" The old man was shocked.
"I don't know, there are so many officers and soldiers! The entire courtyard has been surrounded by officers and soldiers, and they will probably find this place soon. Master, what should we do!"
The boy danced and made a lot of gestures, which made the old man feel cold.
After half a year of planning, the final touch was just missing, and someone interfered with it. Is this a way to piss him off to death?
Big Zongzi stopped reciting the incantation at this moment, and immediately put out the incense stick, and said to the old man: "Mr. Hu, we can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood, so let's avoid the limelight first."
"Okay, I listen to you, retreat first!"
The old man gritted his teeth and held back a sentence, then walked to the innermost stone wall with a cane.
With a "click" sound, another secret door appeared in the secret room.
The old man turned around and asked the boy to take the five girls and leave first, followed closely behind.
Meng Qiyun hid silently in the team. When he reached the door, he suddenly exerted force and kicked over the boy guarding him. Then he knocked the old man to the corner with a sharp elbow.
The secret room suddenly became chaotic.
The four girls were frightened and ran around screaming like headless flies.
Meng Qiyun was so noisy that the veins on his forehead jumped. He couldn't help shouting loudly: "Stop screaming! If you want to survive, squat in the corner and wait for the officers and soldiers to come to save people! And you..."
The girl turned her head and stared fiercely at the dozen young men holding torches, "If you don't want to die, put down your weapons and raise your hands to surrender. If you are tired of living, you can come. My aunt will never be merciless in killing people!"
The old man spit out the blood from his mouth and angrily ordered his men: "Don't listen to this little girl's nonsense, kill her! Whoever can kill her, I will reward you heavily!"
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward.
Sure enough, a young boy couldn't resist the temptation and slashed at Meng Qiyun with a knife.
"court death!"
The girl sneered, pulled out the dagger from her waist, turned over flexibly, and the sharp blade grazed the young man's neck, and blood spurted out instantly.
The boy groaned and fell down with a bang.
Recruitment comes out, but in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was frightened by her ferocious killing moves, and no one dared to step forward anymore.
The old man had no choice but to ask Da Zongzi for help: "Taoist Master, what should I do?"
Big Zongzi sneered coldly: "She's just a yellow-haired girl, nothing to be afraid of."
After saying that, he snatched the machete from the hand of the boy next to him and slashed straight at Meng Qixue's life gate.
The two started fighting in the secret room, going back and forth, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.
The old man, a wicked creature, actually took advantage of this opportunity and ordered people to arrest four other girls, preparing to escape.
"I*your third uncle and his fourth aunt!"
Meng Qiyun cursed angrily when he saw this, and tried his best to get rid of the big zongzi's fight. He wanted to rush forward and chop the old man with a knife, but he stepped on something halfway and stumbled into the chaos.
The yin energy in the chaos is thick, like the humid mist in the early morning that makes people breathless.
Many hands stretched out from all directions, like vines with tentacles, tightly wrapped around Meng Qiyun's limbs, locking her in place and unable to move.
Meng Qiyun struggled to open her eyes, and the scene in front of her shocked her.
There is actually a ghost tree composed of countless female ghosts in the center of chaos!
Their feet were connected together to form a huge, ugly base, like the foundations of a tree nailed into chaos.
Above the feet, they are separated, like the branches of a tree spreading out around.
At this time, these disheveled female ghosts were like wild beasts that had been hungry for several days, and they all rushed towards her with their sharp claws.
Some were too far away, and their bodies and faces were stretched out of shape due to excessive pulling!
The ghost claws clinging to Meng Qiyun's limbs are just a small part of them.
As time went by, more and more ghost claws fell on her body, and the ghost claws that originally held her limbs became tighter and tighter. If this continues, she will be minced alive by these female ghosts!
No, she can't die!
How can he still be the boss of Star Picking Pavilion after he died like this?
Meng Qiyun gritted his teeth and tried to move his fingers. The moment he touched the dagger, he exerted force.
The blade cut the fingertip, and blood dripped out. The surrounding ghost claws were burned by the hot blood drops, and their strength was suddenly reduced.
She took the opportunity to slash with her dagger, and her body, which had been restrained for a long time, finally got a moment of respite.
But soon, more female ghosts rushed over, like bamboo shoots after a rain, and they couldn't be chopped down.
The arrogant laughter of Big Zongzi resounded in the chaos: "Little girl, don't waste your energy. No one can get out of my formation, including you."
"I must make that exception!"
Meng Qiyun roared angrily, waving the dagger non-stop and chanting incantations.
Time passed silently, and her physical strength was almost exhausted.
In the end, she lost her ability to think and became a numb chopping machine.
Fortunately, the number of female ghosts is limited after all. After wave after wave of losses, the offensive gradually slowed down.
After an unknown amount of time, the female ghosts were finally killed, leaving only a few pitiful figures shaking their bodies and shouting at Meng Qiyun.
Meng Qiyun wiped off the sweat and blood stains on his face and sneered: "It only took my aunt three months to learn tens of thousands of Chinese characters. No matter how difficult it is to kill ghosts, how can it be as difficult as reading and literacy?"
She is not afraid of reading and literacy, let alone these little brats who are not very knowledgeable!
After saying this, she waved the dagger again, slashing several times, and sent away the last few imps.
A huge ghost tree was completely chopped down by her.
However, the chaos has not disappeared, and she is still trapped in the formation.
"Huh~"
Meng Qiyun let out a breath and slumped down on the ground exhausted. He touched and touched from his arms and found a piece of candy wrapped in oil paper.
That candy was given to her by Su Lijing before she left.
She was too lazy to eat, so she stuffed it into her arms. Unexpectedly, it came in handy at a critical moment. This chapter has been completed!