Chapter 140 This is the spirit gathering formation

Shen Zhiyin was too young, with a bottle still hanging on her body. Her little face was pink and her body was three heads long with short arms and legs.

Who could believe that she killed the butcher mentioned by Qin Zhen and the others alone?

But the three of them said in person that she was the one who killed the butcher, and even the evil female ghost was subdued by her.

Tang Si and the others had to take this matter seriously.

But while they were talking, the little person disappeared.

It took a long search to find this place.

Shen Zhiyin also dug out the things buried in the soil at this time. It

was a small box wrapped in red cloth. After opening it, not only she, but also Tang Si and the others who followed behind saw what was in the box.

It was a small mirror with a broken lens.

The small copper mirror held by the ladies of ancient noble families looked very delicate, but the lens was broken, and only one-third of the fragments were hanging on the frame.

After Shen Zhiyin took it out and felt it, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

No wonder it can create a world in the mirror.

This small mirror is actually a broken fairy weapon.

I just don’t know where the remaining fragments are.

Shen Zhiyin turned her head with a dirty face from digging and met the eyes of the people around her.

She put the small mirror in her arms and looked at them vigilantly.

"Mine!"

The old Taoist priest with a goatee came over: "My friend, let's make a deal. Let me see it, and I'll give you something in exchange."

The old Taoist priest had a discerning eye. He saw at a glance that the mirror was extraordinary and was a little greedy.

Shen Zhiyin squinted at him: "I'm young, but not stupid."

The little white eye was almost rolling up.

The old Taoist priest with a goatee touched his beard awkwardly.

"I'm just curious."

Shen Zhiyin: "Everyone, move aside, let me see what treasures are in this maze."

Tang Si's eyes condensed: "There is a maze here?"

They couldn't see it, it seems that this little guy is really capable.

Even more capable than many elders in the sects of cultivators he knew.

Shen Zhiyin took out the mirror, and then took out the brush, beast blood and cinnabar.

The beast blood was the blood of the big snake before.

The spirit beast blood was well preserved by her, and it has not coagulated until now, and there is even plenty of energy in it.

Seeing this, several knowledgeable people were jealous.

Everyone watched her take the brush, add beast blood and cinnabar, and start painting on the mirror frame.

A mysterious rune was completed in her hand.

Then the little girl pinched her fingers and threw the mirror out.

"Break!"

As her childish but powerful voice fell, the backyard scene that everyone saw was obviously distorted.

Then, an altar appeared on a desolate land, and all around the altar were various arrays.

There were also corpses with miserable deaths around them. They all looked like mummies, and the blood on their bodies seemed to have been sucked dry.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help vomiting immediately.

Tang Si walked forward to check: "They have all turned into mummies. Those formations are sucking the flesh and blood of these corpses."

No wonder there is not much smell of decay. There is an incense burner on the altar, and the incense is burning in the incense burner to dilute the stench of decay.

The corpses quickly turn into mummies after their flesh and blood are sucked. Such mummies do not have much smell of decay.

Tang Si and his friends are not fools. It seems that this haunted house is artificially created.

The old Taoist with a goatee is quite capable. He saw the formation after a turn.

"It's the Bloodthirsty Evil Formation."

His face was solemn. "This formation is used by those evil practitioners to raise corpses. There should be a coffin under the altar. I don't know what state the corpse in the coffin has been raised in."

"Captain Tang, we found a few skeletons here."

"There are also some here."

Qin Zhen pointed at the corpses that had just died and had not been sucked into a mummy.

"These are our targets for this mission."

Their mission this time was to find those ghost anchors who were courting death. They didn't expect this mission to be so dangerous. Not only did they fail to bring anyone back, but they also lost one of their own.

"These wounds were caused by the butcher, and the body should have been brought here by the butcher."

Compared to the somewhat rational female ghost in red and the two ghost children, the butcher is more like a tool ghost of the murderer behind the scenes.

"Do you want to dig it out?"

No one knows what level the corpse inside is now, and if they really dig it out, they don't know if they can deal with it.

Tang Si's eyes were dark, and he threw the two-thirds smoked cigarette on the ground.

"Dig."

The longer this thing stays here, the more dangerous it will be. Not only are the things inside dangerous, but the murderer behind the refining of the corpse is also an unknown. If time goes on, something might happen.

It would be best if we can get rid of this body before the murderer behind the scenes.

Shen Zhiyin: "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked at her.

Shen Zhiyin held the mirror and looked at them.

"You guys are just digging like this?"

Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

Shen Zhiyin's eyes widened: "Don't you have any preparations?"

The old Taoist with a goatee rolled his eyes: "Young friend, if you have any brilliant ideas, tell us and we will discuss them together."

Shen Zhiyin yawned: "What brilliant ideas? Wait a minute."

She took two pills to restore her spiritual energy, took a small hoe and dug holes in several different places, and then threw some seeds in.

Those seeds are all spiritual grass seeds.

Then everyone watched her pinch her fingers, and a chubby white cloud condensed, floating down to those places and raining.

The rain was full of spiritual energy.

This move alone made everyone stunned.

The old Taoist with a goatee was even running after the cloud.

"This is... Is this the legendary spiritual energy turning into rain?"

He looked at Shen Zhiyin with a burning gaze.

"Where did you learn from, young friend?"

Shen Zhiyin: "I won't tell you~"

After those spiritual herbs grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, everyone clearly felt the change in the surrounding air.

The backyard, which originally seemed a bit depressing and gloomy because of the bloodthirsty evil formation, now seemed like the sun shining through the heavy clouds in the corner where Shen Zhiyin was, giving people a bright feeling. The Taoist

priest with goat beard was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Spiritual energy, spiritual energy is gathering towards this place!"

Shen Zhiyin had already crossed his legs and started to meditate. He had to recover the lost spiritual energy as soon as possible.

"Spirit Gathering Array, this is a Spirit Gathering Array."

Tang Sidu followed over.

"Is it really a Spirit Gathering Array?"

The Taoist priest with goat beard nodded excitedly: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, and although this array is small, it gathers a lot of spiritual energy."

"Squeak..."

The rat boss on Shen Zhiyin's shoulder benefited, and then he rubbed the spiritual energy in the array and absorbed it.

Shen Zhiyin suddenly opened his eyes: "Qin Zhen, you bring those two to meditate as well. As for you... just don't disturb me."