Tian Xingjian followed suit, grabbed the black powder in the tunnel, sniffed it in front of his nose, and then took a sip.
"Damn, it smells so bloody, I almost choked the fat man to death."
Tian Xingjian threw away the black powder in his hand with a disgusted look on his face, then reached out and wiped it on his pants a few times.
At this time, the young master's voice sounded: "Deploying such a large magic circle will definitely consume a lot of blood."
Everyone looked ugly and turned their attention to the corpse of the crow hag hanging upside down not far away.
The blood used to set up the formation obviously came from those crow hags.
"When those crow hags saw us along the way, they attacked like crazy. It seems there is a reason."
When Huang Sheng said this, several Xiaoyao Sect disciples also looked at each other's clothes and instantly understood what he meant.
Apparently it was the Xiaoyaomen's brocade clothes that aroused the anger of the Crow Hag, proving that the people who massacred the Crow Hag here were most likely from Xiaoyaomen.
There is only one answer. The person who sets up this formation again can only be Mr. Mo.
The young master no longer evaded, and said in a deep voice: "What is the purpose of Mr. Mo setting up this formation?"
Several Xiaoyao Sect disciples looked at each other. They were not good at formations and could not understand the effectiveness of the formation in front of them.
As for Tian Xingjian, he had never learned how to set up a formation, and he never considered the purpose of the formation from the beginning.
At this time, the young master noticed that Chen Yang had already stepped into the formation while they were talking. He was dragging a piece of parchment in one hand and a wolf hair in the other, and was copying the formation carefully.
"Brother Chen, does he know about magic formations?"
The young master did not disturb him and asked Tian Xingjian beside him in a low voice.
Tian Xingjian replied: "Xiao Chen knows a lot. I think he can probably break this formation."
The young master nodded and did not disturb Chen Yang.
When Huang Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel admiration. He secretly said that the young master has great eyesight and the two people he invited are really extraordinary.
Little did they know that Chen Yang couldn't understand the magic circle here either.
The reason why he drew this formation on the parchment was so that the parchment could give him some ideas.
Just as he was about to finish drawing the magic circle on the ground, something strange appeared on the parchment in his hand.
Chen Yang watched helplessly as the magic circle that was completed with only one stroke gradually disappeared on the parchment, and was replaced by a line of text, "Do not draw this circle!"
Chen Yang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and wrote on the parchment: "What kind of formation is this?"
Soon five words appeared on the parchment: "Yin Yang Soul Sealing Array."
"What is the use of this array?"
Chen Yang continued to write.
"The Yin-Yang Soul Sealing Array is used to seal the Yin Soul..."
Chen Yang couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw the information about the Yin-Yang Soul Sealing Array appearing on the parchment.
According to the text displayed on the parchment, this magic circle is used to seal the Yin soul. According to the strength of the Yin soul, the stronger the Yin soul needs to arrange a larger Soul Sealing Array. The raw material for laying out the magic circle is mainly the blood of extreme Yin. .
Seeing this, Chen Yang raised his head and looked at the magic circle in front of him, and said somewhat speechlessly: "The diameter of this magic circle is more than ten feet, right?"
The blood flowing in the crow hag's body is indeed the blood of extreme yin. With such a large magic circle, it is no wonder that the blood of dozens of crow hags has been used.
What kind of ghost does Mr. Mo want to seal?
Chen Yang frowned, unable to figure out this problem.
At this time, the young master came over and asked curiously: "Brother Chen, have you discovered anything?"
Before Chen Yang could speak, Tian Xingjian on the side intervened: "Xiao Chen, I see you have been painting for a long time, but there is nothing on the paper. Don't fool people."