Chapter 11: Yaozhan Why can she drive the Yaozhan Banner? This is impossible...

Yin Zhiyi muttered a few words silently and made a gesture.

In an instant, the mirror floated in the air, emitting a strange light. The light lasted for ten seconds before gradually dimming.

She manipulated the mirror to fly to the aura above the protective cover, and the aura above began to frantically absorb the outside gas.

Using the mirror as a medium, a powerful airflow is formed.

In a moment, the protective shield began to expand.

Until it expands to the extreme, then explodes with a bang.

Suddenly, only fragments were left on the ground.

Yan Shiman's eyes dimmed, and the restless murderous intent that had been suppressed in his heart was now growing wildly in the dark.

He wrapped a black thread around his fingertips.

Li You always felt as if there was a gaze sweeping over her that made her feel creepy. The girl of twelve or thirteen was not tall to begin with, and due to malnutrition, she curled up into a small ball.

She tried her best to reduce her presence.

The door of the City Lord's Mansion was suddenly opened at this moment.

The three people's attention was drawn over at the same time.

A sharp roar came from deep within the City Lord's Mansion.

Yin Zhiyi had a solemn expression. She looked back at the seriously injured Yan Shiman and the unarmed little mute girl behind her, made a gesture with her mouth, bit her fingertips, and drew two strokes in the air.

Suddenly, a golden talisman appeared.

Li You's eyes widened. She shrank her body nervously, protecting her chest. She was terrified at what was happening before her eyes. The unfamiliar things made her feel panic-stricken.

The moment the golden talisman approached Liyou, it pierced into her forehead like a slippery fish and disappeared.

This spell is different from the one cast by the heroine before. The protected person does not have to stay in the same place, but can move to another place at will.

This mantra can ward off ghosts and eliminate evil spirits.

Yin Zhiyi used another talisman to try to get closer to Yan Shimanshi, but he dodged it directly.

Yan Shiman raised his hand and said with a slight curve in his lips: "Since the young lady has given me this red string to ward off evil spirits, there is no need for anything else."

Yin Zhiyi looked up and met his black eyes. There was no emotion in them, but Yin Zhiyi always felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart: [What's wrong with this guy? He actually thinks there are too many ways to save his life. 】

But he didn't think too much about it, and just told her: "Then you keep an eye on this girl, and hide if she gets into danger."

Then he went inside without looking back.

Li You looked at the receding green figure and immediately followed.

But the next second, a heavy weight fell on her shoulders.

Li You was forced to meet a pair of cold eyes, and instantly she felt a chill spreading down her spine.

The corners of the boy's lips slightly raised, and his tone was flat: "Didn't you hear her just now telling me to keep an eye on you?"

"Are you afraid of me?"

As he spoke, a black line climbed up along Li You's hand to her neck, and then began to slowly tighten.

Li You was so frightened that she trembled, and the lack of oxygen made her brain go blank.

But her instinct for survival made her shake her head violently.

She did see something she shouldn't have seen, and she thought she had hidden it well, but she didn't expect that it had been discovered long ago.

But even so, she didn't dare admit it.

What if this person was just trying to trick her?

Once he admits it, he will never let me go.

She exaggerated her mouth shape to indicate that she had no idea what the man was talking about.

But the black line around his neck did not loosen, instead it became tighter and tighter.

After a few breaths, Li You felt that the oxygen in her chest was exhausted, and she was about to give up struggling.

The black line on his neck loosened without any warning.

Breathing deeply as if he had just survived a catastrophe.

Yan Shi lowered his hand expressionlessly. The pain in his wrist made his entire left arm tremble uncontrollably, as if his flesh was burned.

It was that talisman. He originally just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that she actually had some skills.

Yan Shiman snorted coldly.

He lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Li You who was still shivering on the ground.

His eyes flashed as if he suddenly thought of something.

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Yin Zhiyi walked all the way inside.

But the strange thing was that as she walked along, she not only did not see any human figures, she didn't even encounter any baby spirits.

It was not until she reached the easternmost side of the City Lord's Mansion that she heard the sound of fighting in the distance.

Thinking of the characteristics of the infant spirit, she swept through several storehouses in the mansion and collected all the Bagua mirrors inside.

Just arrived at Dongyuan.

Then I saw a large golden formation rising from the ground in the narrow courtyard.

Above was a mass of black fog formed by a large group of infant spirits. It looked extremely oppressive. They let out sharp roars and desperately hit the golden protective shield, as if they wanted to eat people into their stomachs.

The golden formation also had several cracks under the constant impact.

In the formation, everyone was howling like ghosts and wolves.

Trapped in the City Lord's Mansion were the City Lord's father, the maids and guards in the mansion, and a group of shopping assistants who delivered food to the City Lord's Mansion.

Yin Guiyuan's face was solemn, and he couldn't hide the fatigue on his face.

In just two days, the City Lord's Mansion was in turmoil!

"Two Heavenly Masters! Master Heavenly Master! You must hold on!"

“Buddha bless you! Buddha bless you!”

"Look! The protective shield... the protective shield is cracked!"

“Aaaaaaah!”

“…”

But they didn't seem to realize that the louder they quarreled, the more fierce the attack of the baby spirits in front of them would become.

Ji Ci waved the Remote View Banner in his hand, his face was actually a bit pale, there was a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone, his clothes were stained with blood, he turned around and shouted: "What are you arguing about! If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Seeing that Bai Zhixing had to cut his wrist and bleed to maintain the formation.

He grabbed her hand and said angrily, "Do you want to die like them?!"

Bai Zhixing's eyes were determined. She broke free from Ji Ci's shackles and put her bloody wrist towards the knife.

Her tone was cold: "This is the only way for now."

After cutting the wound several times, she seemed to no longer feel the pain, only numbness.

Ji Ci seemed to have lost patience and snatched the sword from her hand.

Then he cut his palm with a knife.

Drops of blood fell onto the formation, and the formation glowed with golden light again.

Bai Zhixing had a complicated expression. She was not unaware of it as they had been traveling together.

Although this Master Ji Tian told him at first that he was just a casual cultivator, his aura and the instruments he used to exorcise ghosts and tell fortunes were not something that ordinary people could produce.

He was probably born into a family of Taoist priests.

But she had met at least eighty young masters from aristocratic families, and all of them were arrogant. If they were asked to save the people with her now, they would probably disdain them.

Not to mention bleeding to save lives.

Although Master Ji had spoken somewhat rudely before.

But in comparison, her face looked more moved.

Ji Ci's face was even paler at this moment, but when he turned around and met Bai Zhixing's slightly grateful gaze, he felt uncomfortable.

Until Bai Zhixing pushed him away: "Be careful!"

Then he swung the Yaozhan Banner violently and threw it to the side.

But the next moment, the attack of the group of infant spirits became even more fierce.

It seems like he becomes more courageous after every setback.

As soon as Yin Zhiyi went over, she saw that the relationship between the male and female protagonists was heating up.

The heroine was seen holding the hero's hand with heartache.

Yin Zhiyi: “…”

She came at an unfortunate time.

However, it can be seen that the male and female protagonists seem to be strong attacking crossbows at this time.

She squatted in the grass nearby.

At a glance, I saw the black fog at the top. In fact, to be precise, it was not fog, but a group of terrifying infant spirits with scary faces, like locusts, gathering into a terrifying force.

The strength of a single infant spirit is weak, but if hundreds or thousands of them gather together, they will become ferocious creatures, more difficult to deal with than the previous ones.

Seeing that the black mist was about to hit Ji Ci's back, Yin Zhiyi immediately threw two Bagua mirrors over.

The Bagua mirror magnified several times the moment it was thrown over, and stood straight in front of the two people.

The moment the black fog touched the Bagua mirror, the two infant spirits on the outermost layer immediately turned into ashes.

At this moment, everyone on the field noticed the bush under the tree.

Yin Zhiyi walked out calmly, carrying three large bags.

Xiao Cui was startled: "Miss!"

Yin Guiyuan naturally noticed it as well, and he just felt dizzy.

Bai Zhixing even forgot to ask Yin Zhiyi how she broke through the protective shield she had set up, and shouted: "Miss Yin, this place is dangerous!"

As he said this, he wanted to open a hole in the protective shield and send Yin Zhiyi in.

Yin Guiyuan seemed to have just recovered from the shock, his voice trembling: "Girl! Come...come here!"

Unexpectedly, Yin Zhiyi directly threw the bags in his hand to Bai Zhixing and Ji Ci in the distance.

"Magic weapon, go on!"

Ji Ci's brows relaxed slightly, and his previous prejudice against Yin Zhiyi also dissipated a little at this moment.

He also discovered that the infant spirit in front of him could not face direct attacks. If there were other magical weapons, it might be possible to escape.

Until he saw a bag of Bagua mirrors.

Ji Ci: “…”

The Bagua Mirror is a magical tool that is only used by beginners of the Heavenly Master. Although it is very easy to control, its upper limit is not high and its power is not great. He stopped using it when he was five years old.

Seeing the group of infant spirits attacking him again, he really wanted to curse.

He felt like he had been kicked in the brain by a donkey. He actually expected a young lady from an official family who had only learned a little bit to know how to exorcise ghosts!

Then, he saw Yin Zhiyi keep a few Bagua mirrors for himself, and then threw the last bag of Bagua mirrors into the protective cover for everyone to share equally.

Finally, he said to Bai Zhixing: "Master Bai Tian, ​​I have a way to get rid of the infant spirit. Please open the protective shield."

Ji Ci cursed, "Yin Zhiyi! What kind of rubbish did you get?!"

He sneered, "A bag of Bagua mirrors that have never been turned on? Do you still have a way to get rid of the infant spirits? You are dreaming!"

Yin Zhiyi was too lazy to pay attention to him and just said, "Lend me the banner."

She muttered something, and the Yaozhan Banner that had been knocked to the ground flew into her hand immediately.

Bai Zhixing and Ji Ci's expressions changed.

“How is it possible!?”

Ji Ci spoke subconsciously.

There is a concept of magic weapons recognizing their masters, but if the magic weapon and the user are highly compatible, it can be easily used even if it does not recognize its master.

Ji Ci almost suspected that his banner had been taken over by someone else. It took him two or three months to tame it!

Moreover, Yaozhan Fan has always been aloof. Not to mention outsiders, even his master sometimes uses it depending on his mood.

How could this be?

Yin Zhiyi didn't know so many rules, mainly because her master didn't teach her about contract magic tools when she was learning.

On the day after paying homage to her master, the old lady was still drinking at the table. She pointed casually and said lazily: "You are my apprentice. I have never had any contract rules here. You can use whatever magic tools you like in the warehouse over there."

Later she realized that the translation of "whatever you like" is to master all kinds of skills.

Yin Zhiyi's eyes fixed: "Look at the banner from afar, hang it! Scatter it!"