Zhang Wenfeng didn't care how many candles were extinguished. The position under his feet was where the energy of the formation was. He cupped his hands and said loudly:
"Speaking of the fact that yin and yang are separated, being entangled for three lives will also delay your entry into reincarnation and the blessing of being reincarnated as a human body. Why not just let it go and let me take you to the underworld, and your past life will be gone, and there will be no more ties."
The black mist floating around outside the bowl formation made strange noises.
Whining and whimpering, disturbing the mind.
Zhang Wenfeng was not in a hurry, he was getting familiar with this ghost exorcism formation, his expression was calm, but his heart was actually filled with ups and downs.
Many things passed down from previous lives had no obvious effect in the previous life. I didn't expect that they would have such a miraculous effect in this world.
Form an array with bowls, salt as the guide, and the glutinous rice altar as the center.
When paired with the driving spell, it can actually affect the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, forming an invisible formation.
At this time, he somewhat believed in the legendary Zhuge Ba Formation Diagram, which could use simple terrain and rocks to create magical formations that trapped thousands of troops. Perhaps, the earth at that time still had a thin spiritual energy?
"I'm asking you to come out and discuss it with you. Is there any chance of resolving this matter?"
Zhang Wenfeng knew that the old ghost had been forced to reveal himself by him and was looking for flaws outside the formation, so he raised his hand and asked again.
He is not afraid of procrastinating for time. It will be the third watch soon. By the fifth watch, the yang energy of heaven and earth will regenerate.
This old ghost with nowhere to go will be defeated and become a lonely ghost in the world.
Without the replenishment of the essence of the host body, it will not be able to possess the Yang, and it will only deteriorate day by day, becoming a wandering soul without consciousness and only acting on instinct, and eventually die.
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A strange and resentful female voice came from the black mist, as sharp and thin as a gossamer, full of resentment.
Zhang Wenfeng's mind was calm and unmoved by words, and he said: "Yin and Yang are different from each other in the human world. You have messed up the laws of the world. As a Taoist priest, I am subject to the precepts of the Three Pure Ones. How can I not control the ghosts and disturb the laws? I can persuade you with good words.
Please go into the underworld."
He used his spiritual eyes to look at the air and could see the vague human form in the black mist.
This ghost has such powerful ghost energy fluctuations.
In just a short moment, a thin layer of white frost condensed on the green brick ground outside the formation.
If it hadn't been done at night, the ghost would definitely not have come out easily, and all it would have consumed first was the host's essence and vitality.
"I want to go to the underworld. I went there two lives ago, why bother waiting until now?...Don't think that you, a Taoist priest, can expel me by setting up a breaking magic circle. If you piss me off... break!"
The resentful woman's voice suddenly became tough, and with the sudden word "break", the wind blew out of thin air.
The lights flickered, and seven or eight outer candles were extinguished at once. The white frost spread into the formation and climbed to the edge of the white bowl.
The second senior fellow protector suddenly became nervous. He would not act without permission from the temple master.
Zhang Wenfeng lightly stamped his left foot and shouted: "Taomu beats ghosts!"
Nine peachwood chopsticks standing upright in the bowl fell down with a "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."
"Dong dong dong", it seemed like an invisible wooden stick was beating on the black mist close to the formation.
Hei Wu was hit by the sudden attack and retreated repeatedly. He was a little dazed because he couldn't understand this formation.
Shouldn't the candle be extinguished first?
Zhang Wenfeng saw that the formation was miraculous and useful. He stepped on the gap between the candles in the white bowl. His figure swayed from side to side. Without any strong wind, he rushed out of the formation. He held the "Innocent Ghost Killing Talisman" in his left hand and recited the incantation silently in his mouth quickly.
When he rushed to the outermost circle of the white bowl, he finished reciting the spell and jumped up.
The activated yellow talisman flickered with light and flew towards the black shadow that had been attacked nine times and retreated nine times.
Talking is a means, and fighting is also a means. The ultimate goal is to expel the ghosts or lead them to the underworld so as not to harm the human world.
There were still more than three feet away, and the yellow talisman turned into a faint light like a knife, which was as thin as nothing and cut through the black mist on its own.
"Poof", the black mist was vulnerable to a single blow and was cut into scattered mist by the light light. The talisman light was exhausted and faded.
"Be careful, retreat!"
Zhang Wenfeng fell to the cold ground and heard the urgent reminder from his second senior brother behind him.
He reacted extremely quickly and cast the Aoki Wave Technique in a flash. "Bang", a ball of egg-sized black mist hit his temple from the side. Green light flashed and exploded, eliminating the thick, cold Yin energy of the black mist.
The severe cold still almost suffocated him.
He did not draw his sword, endured the discomfort, visualized the tree-like Yuan Qi, and flicked his finger at the black mist that suddenly appeared in the air on the left: "Stab!"
The Aoki Thorn hit the black mist with two "puff" sounds.
The shrill scream is like a ghost crying.
"I am going to kill you!"
The ghost was careless and suffered a loss. He withdrew from Zhang Xu and disappeared into the dark sky where the candle light could not reach.
Zhang Wenfeng slowly retreated into the gap outside the white bowl and sent a message to the second senior brother to light the extinguished candle.
Everyone in the dining hall could hear the faint cries of ghosts coming from outside, the voices of the spectators, the sounds of hands, the flickering light of candles, and the sudden sense of horror that suddenly climbed up their backs and made their scalps numb, and most of them turned black with fear.
Green, with trembling legs.
The practice at Daoist Jia's place was done during the day, so how could there be such a big battle?
They were locked in the next room. After a long time, they heard the clatter of tables and chairs, and then heard a scream from Taoist Jia, which ended. When they went out to check, Taoist Jia and his young apprentice fainted on the ground.
No ghosts appeared.
How is it like now that I have the terrifying feeling of having a ghost close to me?
The old lame man held the iron drill tightly in his hand and looked outside through the holed window.
His white knuckles showed how nervous and worried he was. If he had known it was so fatal, he shouldn't have persuaded Brother Feng to take action.
It was too late to regret at this time. He wanted to help, but he didn't dare to act recklessly. Otherwise, he would not be helping, but would be troublesome.
I had to guard the door of the dining hall to prevent anyone from leaving and to prevent ghosts from entering.
"Come out, come out!"
When the ghost saw the candles relit, he was so anxious that he screamed outside.
It doesn't dare to break into an unknown formation.
What if it gets stuck in it and is trapped until dawn?
Zhang Wenfeng and Su Gui exchanged two moves, each suffering some losses. He circulated Yuan Qi and slowly exhaled a breath of cold air.
His face turned rosy again, and the old ghost in front of him, who had been haunting the host for two lifetimes and was awakened by Brother Jia's inappropriate spells, was beyond his expectation and was too irritable to communicate.
Moreover, he has the magic technique to avoid the yellow talisman. His innocent ghost-killing talisman had previously struck an illusion.
If he hadn't advanced one level in cultivation, learned the Aoki Thorn technique, and plotted against an unwary ghost once, he would have had to pay a huge price to return to the formation.
Originally, he had some confidence that he could deal with the ghosts, but now he felt that he could only delay.
We must find another way to deal with it, and let’s deal with the female ghost first.
Ignoring the screams of the ghosts, Zhang Wenfeng calmly thought about the methods and remedies he knew to exorcise ghosts, trying to find a way to deal with ghosts from two lifetimes.
There must be a way, this is the human world.
The appearance of ghosts in the world is against the rules and is subject to many restrictions. Otherwise, the world would have been in chaos. No matter how many Taoist priests who can catch ghosts, they would be busy. How can ordinary people resist the harm of ghosts?
"Come out... If you don't come out, I'll make trouble for those people. There's no way a few broken talismans on the door can stop me."
The impatient ghost heard the sound of banging in the distance and suddenly made a threat.
The three family-oriented men who were looking at the green brick field through the dining room window, as well as the few people who heard the ghost screams, all looked ugly. They didn't know what to do.