Bai Wuchang was trapped in the Xintian Hotel, running around anxiously.
Seeing Xu Jia rushing in, he was overjoyed. He rushed over and hugged Xu Jia's thigh without letting go: "Shangxian, you are finally here. It's almost midnight. If you don't come, I will die."
Xu Jia joked with a smile: "The famous Bai Wuchang is so afraid of death that he hugs someone's thigh like a woman. If I tell anyone about it, I will definitely be laughed out of my mouth."
Bai Wuchang hurriedly jumped up and said coquettishly: "The Immortal should be merciful, I can't afford to embarrass that person. Immortal, can you unlock the Eight Doors Unlocking Needles? Could you be lying to me all along?"
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"If I lie to you, will I still come?"
Xu Jia took out the menstrual blood talisman and waved it to Bai Wuchang proudly: "With this sharp weapon, the Eight-door Juehu Needle will definitely be unlocked."
Bai Wuchang shook his head noncommittally: "Can this little charm unlock the Eight Gates' Needles? I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all."
"You know nothing, come on, follow me to break the formation."
Xu Jia took Bai Wuchang out of the Xintian Hotel and stood under the moonlight, bathing in the moonlight.
The moonlight is like silver, shining in the woods, and you can vaguely see the dark figures, which are the imps trapped in Xintian Plaza.
These little ghosts have been trapped for seven days, and their souls are getting weaker and weaker. If they can't be freed, they will be gone as soon as midnight.
Bai Wuchang was in a particularly heavy mood: "I led these brats to hell. If something unexpected happens and I don't lead them to hell safely, something big will happen. It doesn't matter if I accept the punishment, but the debt will definitely be counted.
On Master Zhong Kui."
Xu Jia patted Bai Wuchang on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I can handle it. Let's go, gather the little guys, and let's go to the north gate to watch the wind."
Bai Wuchang danced the soul-calling flag, and the soul flags fluttered. Those ignorant little ghosts ran out one by one, following Bai Wuchang like a team.
Xu Jia smiled and said: "The soul-calling flags are quite useful. Can you get me one to play with?"
He asked for a soul-calling flag, which would be of great use in a moment.
Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? I made the soul-calling banner, and I'll give one to the Immortal."
Bai Wuchang is also very generous, with seals formed on his palms, and streams of soul power hovering in his palms.
Turning faster and faster.
Finally, it condensed into a white soul-calling flag.
"Exalted Immortal, I give this to you!" Bai Wuchang refined a soul-calling flag. He looked tired and sluggish, and his whole body became hazy and erratic. He was not as energetic as before.
"Brother, that's interesting."
Xu Jia took the soul-calling flag and felt extremely beautiful.
With this gadget, it will be much easier to summon souls and collect an imp in the future. Just wave the soul-calling flag casually, and the imp will follow obediently.
Moreover, it will be of great use after a while.
Xu Jia saw Bai Wuchang looking depressed, his soul power was greatly reduced, and he looked sick. He took out a big yin pill from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Bai Wuchang: "Eat something delicious to replenish your soul.
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Bai Wuchang took the Da Yin Pill and felt the power of the ghost contained in the Da Yin Pill. He was overjoyed and said: "Shangxian, you actually have such a good thing. Where did you get it? I like to eat this."
Dayin Pill is the elixir formed after refining the Yin Soul.
Xu Jia encountered a water ghost at sea, and only three or five of the hundreds of water ghosts were refined.
Moreover, it is refined using the Bagua furnace, and its medicinal effect reaches its extreme. The Yin Pill is extremely pure, and is definitely the best treasure for cultivating the Yin Soul.
Xu Jia smiled and said: "It doesn't matter where it comes from, as long as you like to eat it."
"Thank you, Immortal. The Immortal's Great Yin Pill is much better than the Soul-Calling Flag I gave you."
Bai Wuchang ate the Great Yin Pill in one gulp, and his body was transformed into a nine-turn soul body. The Great Yin Pill melted into the bones of his soul.
The next moment, Bai Wuchang felt energetic, as if he had taken a powerful pill.
Xu Jia smiled and said: "The effect is good, immediate! Okay, now that Brother Bai has recovered his soul, let's start working."
As he spoke, he had already arrived at the north gate.
Walking to the north gate, you can clearly see the eight lightning rods suspended on the stone pillars.
The eight lightning rods are like a sky net, trapping Xintian Plaza to death, making it difficult for any pure yin to fly.
Bai Wuchang was frightened. Looking at the eight lightning rods, he couldn't help but feel creepy.
Xu Jia tested it with the star search disk, frowned and shook his head: "No, the power of the black thunder is too strong and cannot be demolished by force. You must use a primer."
He looked at Bai Wuchang with a smile: "Brother Bai, you still have to help me."
"How can I help?" Bai Wuchang asked.
Xu Jia said, "Why don't you go out of the north gate and take a walk?"
Bai Wuchang was scared to death: "Shangxian, you want me to be struck by lightning."
Xu Jia nodded: "Oh, what are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't been hacked before."
Bai Wuchang's face was full of bitterness: "Shangxian, how did I offend you? You must die."
"Who wants you to die?"
Xu Jia rolled his eyes: "If this formation is still, there will be no flaws. It must be induced to thunder. At the moment of thunder, there is a huge hole in the formation. I took the opportunity to put the menstrual blood charm on it and it was done.
As for the glorious task of drawing thunder, I will naturally leave it to you."
"Is that so?"
Bai Wuchang curled his lips: "Why do you have to get me struck by lightning?"
Xu Jia shrugged: "The key is to get out, even the black thunder won't hit me. You are so brave and powerful, you are the perfect candidate to be struck by lightning."
"I am very honored."
Bai Wuchang clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "I risked my life, didn't I just get hit once? I can still bear it."
Xu Jia stretched out eight fingers: "I'm sorry, there are eight lightning rods, you will be struck eight times."
"Eight times?"
Bai Wuchang was so frightened that he almost fainted: "Then am I not dead?"
"wrong!"
Xu Jia patted Bai Wuchang: "Breaking the formation means a narrow escape from death. If you sit still and wait for death, you will be dead. Brother Bai, how about it? Even if you die, it will be comfortable to be broken by thunder. You will die vigorously, do you want to do it?"
"Dry!"
Bai Wuchang was not a soft persimmon, he clenched his fists: "It's not like he has never died before."
"Okay! He is indeed a man!"
After Xu Jia frightened Bai Wuchang, he took out a dozen talismans and stuffed them into Bai Wuchang's hands.
"What is this?" Bai Wuchang was stunned.
"This is the Ghost Talisman. When lightning strikes, if you throw it out, it will help you withstand it. You can take the opportunity to escape back quickly, and you will definitely not die."
"Shangxian, you were just teasing me."
Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I can't die now."
"Work quickly, it will be too late."
Xu Jia hurriedly climbed up to the fifty-meter-high stone pillar in the north.
There was a nine-meter-long lightning rod on the pillar, which fell diagonally. The tip of the needle was just aimed at the Xintian Hotel, but it radiated throughout the Xintian Plaza.
Xu Jia doesn't dare to touch the lightning rod now.
Now, the lightning rod is in a state of being ready to go. Once it touches, it will immediately shoot out black thunder, turning Xu Jialei's skin into a roasted chicken.
Xu Jia found the hole on the lightning rod and waved to Bai Wuchang below.