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Chapter 302 Eight Golden Chains

Because Chongqing is a major transit station that this train passes through, and it coincides with lunch time, there will be a long stop on the way, which will last less than half an hour. Fatty and I made an appointment to get off the train and plan a plan to catch turtles in the jar in the evening.

, if everything goes well, maybe we can get some useful information about the evil witch cult before saving her.

After seeing the fat man, I found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. It seemed that although the longevity was returned, the physical consumption was still there. I couldn't help but joked: "It seems that you are still quite handsome after losing weight."

, work harder, maybe you can catch that little widow."

The fat man was not to be outdone, and said tit for tat: "Fat man, even if I am fat, I am still destined to be a woman. I don't have to take the initiative to throw myself into the arms of the female boss."

Hearing him mention Wan Lin, my expression suddenly became depressed again. This matter was like a big mountain weighing on my heart. Even if I pretended to be nothing and joked about it, I couldn't help but erase the shadow in my heart.

Seeing that I was feeling a little depressed, the fat man quickly changed the topic and asked me about the details of last night. He also described to me in detail what he saw yesterday.

Not long after getting on the bus last night, everyone in the car fell asleep one after another. Even Taozi quickly fell asleep. Fatty originally wanted to chat with her for a while, but seeing that the other party was sleeping soundly, he had no choice but to lean against the window in boredom.

Looking at the same old wilderness late at night, I want to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Until he suddenly felt an extremely unnatural force entering the carriage, and then there was a violent sound of wind in the closed train, and no one was woken up to express surprise.

He realized that something unusual had happened and quickly sent me a WeChat message to notify me. However, he did not have the ghost eyes Liu Yishou gave me, which could easily see through Yin and Yang, so he could only pull out the peach wood sword to deal with it. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

As soon as he saw a burst of yellow clouds drifting before his eyes, he felt that the life force in his body was sucked out of thin air, and his arms became shriveled and wrinkled. He even had no strength left to swing his sword, let alone activate the spell.

He used his last bit of strength to send me that silent WeChat message, just to remind me to open the ghost eyes as soon as possible and be careful of the resentful spirit that would absorb Yangshou.

"It seems that you are quite reliable at critical moments, and you also know how to send me messages." I patted the fat man on the shoulder and praised, "If you hadn't told me in advance, I might have been tricked without knowing why.

Already."

The fat man couldn't help but feel a little carried away when I praised him: "Of course, fat man, I have traveled all over the world and experienced countless old worlds. But brother, you are very unreliable. I won't give you a warning in advance even if I die. You haven't been able to do it yet."

Taking her down and spreading the word would be a big joke in the industry."

Unexpectedly, this fat man got an advantage and behaved well, so I naturally responded unceremoniously: "Then you fell down before you even made a move. After ten years of catching ghosts, you were disarmed without any blood. Wouldn't it be funnier to spread the word than me?

.”

Although I say so, I do feel that I am too young. If it hadn't been for the magical Tiangang Ergyi Mirror that took the initiative to fly to the savior without any warning, I would be a dying old man now.

Obviously, my reply was very powerful. The fat man smiled coquettishly and immediately changed the subject: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. We don't have much time. We have to make a plan quickly tonight to bring this bitch to justice."

I said with some dissatisfaction: "I have seen what happened to her in my dream. She was also a poor person. There is no need to say this."

"That resentful ghost didn't have any tragic experience during his lifetime. Anyway, the female ghost who offended me is a bitch. Brother, you have to remember that in our industry, if you have too much sympathy, you won't survive long." The fat man said indifferently, relying on his old skills, "Anyway, let her

It fell into my hands to make her look good, so I am going to use this thing."

The fat man took out a large Bagua picture from his backpack. The only difference was that the places where the eight hexagrams were originally painted were replaced by eight identical talismans. If you look closely, you will see that they are all the same color.

Soul binding talisman.

In the center of the Bagua diagram, at the junction of the yin and yang of the Pisces, there is a golden bell—no, not a bell, but a small bell, but it is close to the level of miniature carving, and the workmanship is very detailed.

"Is this the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation? I've seen it in books. When did you prepare it?"

The fat man said proudly: "Just when you were lying on the bed and sleeping soundly during the days when you were poisoned, Fatty, I flipped through your book and there was a diagram of the eight-door golden lock array on it, so I tried to restore it.

After a while, I found a few weak earthbound spirits and tried it, and it really worked."

"Wait a minute, you read my book?!" I exclaimed in shock, "You are stealing from my master. If my master finds out, he might gouge out your eyes."

The fat man smiled mischievously and said, "I believe that senior Liu Yishou is not so stingy. At worst, I will also become his disciple."

"You have a good idea, but they may not accept you, and where is your own master?" I replied angrily.

"My master is very generous. He shouldn't mind that his apprentice is keen to learn more and ask more questions. Okay, let's take a look at the formation diagram. As long as she falls into the eight formation diagrams, even a thousand-year-old demon must be obedient.

obedient."

"That's true, but she can't fall into the trap on her own. We either have to completely defeat her and lock her in, or we have to set a bait to let her get closer."

"I've already done the physical work, and I'll leave the mental work to you." The fat man said matter-of-factly.

According to my experience in fighting the female ghost yesterday, although the other party did not have much experience, she probably absorbed a large amount of Yangshou, so she could forcibly block my spells and mirror light, and even release yellow clouds from time to time to dissolve them.

My longevity.

Now I don't know how much yangshou she still has hidden in her body, and whether they have all been released, so I shouldn't make plans based on the premise that I can definitely defeat her, but rather use cleverness to win.

After the battle last night, she must have been seriously injured, so if she appears again tonight, replenishing her strength is her first goal. She was originally just an ordinary earthbound spirit, but there is an evil energy in our car that has intensified

With her, her cultivation level was greatly increased enough to be able to do whatever she wanted in the train with abundant yang energy.

I think this may be a breakthrough point. As long as there is enough absorbable power to lure the female ghost closer, we can arrange an eight-door golden lock array around it and bind it in a dragnet. At that time, whether it is to torture information

, or to transcend it, the initiative is in our hands.


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