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Chapter 165

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    The disciples of Longhushan and Maoshan fell into a state of numbness after seeing the ghosts and ghosts pouring into the magic circle. They thought that the ghosts and ghosts in the barren mountains and mountains were just ordinary things that had been dead for many years and had not been reincarnated in the underworld.  I am from a famous school, and I am good at exorcising ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, so I must solve it with a knife and a knife, reflecting the demeanor of a big school.

    But what they never expected was that Li Gui's body was extremely dark and resentful, and this kind of dirt was already considered a tricky range, and it was quite troublesome to deal with.

    "Wearing a suit, I am a top elite in the investment circle, but without a tie, I am Zhao Lijun, the most outstanding ghost-hunting celestial master of Maoshan's generation." Zhao Lijun looked calmly at the crazy ghost who entered the battle and bit his middle finger.  Condensed blood essence, every drop of blood essence flying out will hit a dead soul.

    Zhao Lijun's blood is like a bullet that pierces the chest. After a drop flies out, it will pierce through the body of the ghost in an instant. All the dead souls who are hit by the superficial will be scattered immediately.  After something bad happened, he ran away quickly, knowing that the person in front of him was not easy to provoke.

    After a total of four dead souls were killed by Zhao Lijun, he took four steps forward with his left foot to step on the Kui position, and then moved three steps to the northeast with his right foot to step on the Geng position.  The unobtrusive pile of stones was the eyes of the Kui and Geng positions when Xiang Que formed the formation.

    Zhao Lijun snorted lightly, stretched out his legs and kicked away the piles of stones on the ground one by one. After the stones were scattered, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a mahogany sword and fighting with a dead soul.  Appeared.

    "Go away" Zhao Lijun inhaled intently, and a sword of air spewed out of his mouth pierced the dead soul's head with a "poof".

    "Eldest brother? Have you broken the formation?" Maoshan disciple looked back, and suddenly felt a little bit like seeing the dawn.

    "It will take some time to break the formation, but I can barely break through the surrounding formations and find out the people next to me. Li Ming, protect me for 20 minutes. I want to find  Open the next formation eye." Zhao Lijun has no time to study the method of breaking the formation. I am afraid that none of the people who are delayed will be wiped out by the ghosts. He can only break through a few formation eyes in the formation first.  Bring people together.

    The night passed, after dawn.

    Wang Laodan's navigation seems to be a little crazy. At the beginning, the mountain road he led Xiang Que and the others was normal. Even if the road is rough and thorny, it is still a road that people can walk.

    But half a day later, the road was a bit irritating.

    First, I waded through a waist-deep river, then crossed a swamp that almost sank several people into it, and finally turned over a cliff with a height of nearly 16 or 7 meters and a slope almost approaching 90.  This time, all the people who rushed past the road were almost on the verge of lying down.

    Wang Xuanzhen walked straight away, thinking that his fat body had lost all his fat, and he seemed to be approaching like a male model, so he couldn't help but pulled Wang Laodan's clothes and questioned: "We need to discuss, what is the path you are going on?  right or wrong"

    "Are you questioning my professionalism?" Wang Laodan asked him with squinted eyes.

    "Affirmative," Wang Xuanzhen nodded solemnly.

    Wang Laodan said nonsense: "Tang Seng went through eighty-one difficulties on the way to the west to learn the scriptures, and spent seventeen years. It's a good looking guy. He became an uncle several times and was almost stewed by the goblin. So many years have passed  He has never doubted whether he is walking right or not, because Tang Seng firmly believes in a truth the road may be a bit tortuous, but the direction is definitely right.¡±

    "Co-author, you don't know the way to go, but you know a general direction and lead us all the way forward?" Wang Xuanzhen asked in a broken voice.

    Of course, Mr. Wang said boldly: "You seem to be a bit of a tiger. I have only walked that road once in more than ten years. Do you think I can remember it? It's good if I know the direction."

    Wang Xuanzhen clenched his fists and screamed angrily, "Bastard"

    "The big name, old man, don't change people's name casually"

    Wang Xuanzhen roared: "I scolded you, who called you?"

    Wang Laodan said quite indifferently: "Don't scold people, I shouldn't be happy, if I am unhappy, do you believe that I will lead you to Nagada in the West Heaven?"

    "Brother, shall we go back?" Wang Xuanzhen looked at Xiang Que and asked pitifully.

    Xiang Que said: "Tang Monk went to Xitian, and he was snatched away by goblins as soon as he left the house. They didn't even say to go back to find his emperor's brother."

    Two days later, Mr. WangDan walked a little more thoughtfully, instead of rushing forward in one direction, he stopped and looked around, frowning from time to time and stopping to show a dazed look.

    Wang Laodan stopped in front of a towering ancient tree, and walked around the tree: "I climbed to this tree with two children that day and saw the old Miao woman and the little girl."

    "Not far from here?"

    Wang Laodan nodded and said: "It will take less than half a day at most. It's getting dark, let's take a rest and leave tomorrow morning."

    Several people sat down around the ancient tree, ate something and drank some water, Suho who was silent all the way suddenly asked: "Xiang Que, it seems that there is no record in the Qimen Dunjia that you set up.  , and I've never heard of it anywhere else"

    "How many of the three thousand ways can you master? There are not many Fengshui formations in the world, but do you know how many have been lost?"

    "The map of the Loulan Underground Palace has been accepted by you, you should let me understand if you lose."

    "Even if I tell you, you won't understand," Xiang Que said, shaking his head.

    Su Ho asked unwillingly: "If you win, you should win more generously."

    Xiang Que chuckled and said, "Are you killing me?"

    "Just talk about the facts"

    Xiang Que squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "There is no record in the world of the magic circle I set up. Even if you memorize all the Qimen Dunjia, you won't be able to find it."

    "Why?" Suho asked with a frown.

    "Because it was laid down by me on a temporary basis"

    Su Ho was startled: "This is impossible. The formation of a Fengshui formation requires unique conditions and repeated reasoning and deliberation. I heard that some Fengshui masters have only studied a Fengshui formation in their entire lives."

    "Are you saying that I don't have the temperament of a Feng Shui master?"

    "No," Suho said quite simply.

    Xiang Que curled his lips, and said flatly: "Then if I tell you that someone was able to superimpose three Fengshui formations and recombine them into a new Fengshui formation, you wouldn't believe it?"

    "Ha ha" Su Ho snorted.

    Xiang Que sighed: "There will be a day, you can believe it"

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