Chapter 413 The person who was in the way finally left
As soon as Ming Zhuo stepped into the shabby neighborhood next door, a golden light floated on the ground.
This was a magic array that was set up in advance to trap her and kill her.
Ming Zhuo looked at it with interest for a while and found that this array looked familiar, "Vajra Subduing Demon Array?"
"This is the Vajra Four Symbols Array, which is specially used to kill demons and evil spirits. Even if your soul escapes now, you can't escape." The four big monks formed a formation with solemn expressions.
The so-called Vajra's angry eyes, at least it looks very scary in terms of momentum.
A huge Buddha's palm formed by golden light covered down from the top of the head, and the breath of the strongest and most yang, accompanied by the sound of Buddhist scriptures, came to the face.
Ming Zhuo is not an old ghost, so of course he is not afraid of these things, but the puppet in his pocket obviously can't stand it.
Fighting is fine, but destroying personal belongings is absolutely not allowed.
A smart shadow puppet like Xiao Mumu requires a lot of effort and energy to be instilled, and Ming Zhuo can't bear to destroy it like this.
She jumped up and used the peach wood sword to pick up the Buddha's handprint, "Xiao Mumu, let's go!"
The puppet obviously didn't want to leave. It blinked its black eyes. How could it abandon Ah Yin...
The wispy light and golden handprints were about to fall again.
Although the puppet dodged quickly, the light still penetrated its sleeve, and a charred hole was instantly burned on it.
The puppet suddenly became angry. Its body and even its sleeves were made of a special material, the dark wood, and it had been torn in two places tonight.
Under the dim moonlight, wisps of black air began to emerge from its body.
These black air were all transformed from the Yin Qi. Its body also stored various "spells". If it tried its best, it was not impossible to break the formation...
"Dingling", in the darkness, a faint bell sound suddenly came.
The sound seemed to not exist in this space, ethereal and pleasant, making people concentrate and listen carefully.
But soon, the two sword-wielding old men changed their expressions: "Oh no, this is a soul-calling bell! Everyone, quickly concentrate and calm down, embrace the Yuan and keep the One!"
The bell still rang slowly, as if it was following the direction of the wind, or accompanied by the swaying of the water, reaching the depths of everyone's soul.
Although everyone resisted under the reminder of the sword-wielding old men, it was still useless.
Most people were struggling to hold on. Shen Boyuan was worried that Cheng Jingru would not be able to hold on if his cultivation was the worst, but he unexpectedly found that Cheng Jingru's face was only slightly pale, and he could still hold on.
He didn't care about anything else and stuffed a soundproof note into Cheng Jingru's hand, "Don't listen."
Cheng Jingru shook her head. If she used the soundproof note, she would completely lose her ability to move, no different from a waste. How could she catch Ming Zhuo?
She bit her tongue and struggled to support herself, "I'm fine."
The four monks and two old swordsmen must have a way to break the bell. She just needs to wait for the opportunity.
Ming Zhuo listened to the bell for a while and suddenly said, "Enough."
She realized that Shen Ruodi had become more powerful after crawling back from hell. This soul-calling bell was more powerful than before.
If it weren't for the Xuanmen people who set up a barrier in this rotten neighborhood in advance, I'm afraid that many residents nearby would have lost their souls.
Even so, the low-level masters present had already bitten their lips. If they continued, their souls would be torn apart, and they would either die or be injured.
As she said this, the faint ringing sound stopped, as if something had been broken.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to stabilize the altar. However
, the four great monks and the old man holding the sword did not look relaxed, but suddenly raised their heads and stared at a certain place.
The air around them seemed to become cold and gloomy in an instant, and a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere filled the air. A figure gradually appeared under the waning moon.
The man's sleeves fluttered, with a gentle smile on his face, like a young man from an ancient book. His manners were quite elegant, and he was dressed in ancient clothes, which made people stunned and unable to take their eyes off him.
However, no one dared to really regard him as an ordinary young man.
No matter how gentle the smile on his face was, it could not cover up the terrifying and gloomy aura on his body and the evil in his eyes.
"Come here." Shen Ruodi hooked his finger, and the puppet flew into his hand.
The little guy was obviously not voluntary, and struggled in his hand to leave, and the evil spirit spread in his dark eyes.
That look was exactly the same as Shen Ruodi's, and he confronted Shen Ruodi silently.
"You almost fell for someone's trick and brought big trouble to A-Yin, and you still dare to confront me?" Shen Ruodi tapped the puppet's head with his finger.
The puppet blinked, as if it had reacted, and turned to look at Cheng Jingru.
It could feel that there was an aura on her that made it salivate and lose control, although it was very faint.
Shen Ruodi looked in the direction of its line of sight, and Cheng Jingru's heart tightened, and she subconsciously took a step back.
Shen Boyuan knew that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Cheng Jingru.
"Shen Ruodi, you allowed the ghost servant to kill people, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
"Explanation? Okay." Shen Ruodi chuckled.
He responded easily, but the others felt their scalps tingling and alarm bells rang in their hearts.
They were sure that Ming Zhuo was in collusion with Shen Ruodi, but when Shen Ruodi actually showed up, they were secretly surprised.
They had inquired before making the plan tonight, and Shen Ruodi should be thousands of miles away in the southwest.
Shen Boyuan glanced at Ming Zhuo, and he didn't expect that the relationship between Shen Ruodi and Ming Zhuo was closer than he thought. Shen
Ruodi's sudden appearance tonight surprised everyone present.
They were even prepared for a life-and-death battle tonight.
Just when the atmosphere became inexplicably tense and was about to explode, Ming Zhuo suddenly spoke up, "Why don't you leave?"
and drove him away without any courtesy.
Shen Ruodi retracted his gaze, smiled and responded with a "OK", and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
A gust of wind blew, and the eerie and terrifying aura disappeared, as if it had really gone away.
Seeing that Shen Ruodi wanted to leave, the four great monks and the old man holding the sword did not stop him. Their primary task tonight was to capture Ming Zhuo. They did not want to confront Shen Ruodi unless necessary.
The golden light trapped Ming Zhuo in the formation. The Vajra Four Symbols Formation has endless variations. It is extremely strong and masculine. Any evil spirit would feel uncomfortable if it was hit.
Shen Ruodi is the ghost king. No matter how powerful he is, this formation can only restrain him. He probably left because of some concerns. Cheng Jingru
breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.
So far, things have been developing as she expected.
But why does she always feel like something is wrong?
"Witch, Shen Ruodi doesn't care about you anymore, why don't you show your true form!" someone shouted.
Ming Zhuo made a sword flower with the peach wood sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Yes, the person who is holding us back has finally left, let's start fighting now."
Everyone: "..."
Is she crazy? Do you know what the situation is now?
The old man holding the sword has never seen such a stubborn person, and he immediately said angrily, "You are looking for death!"