Chapter 123
He finally discovered that the
As a skilled worker, Cheng Hui quickly completed the magic circle he had set up.
He had discovered that the half-broken phoenix feathers he had obtained from Changling were really useful as the base of an array. Their quality was sufficient to withstand violent energy shocks, making them perfect for this kind of defensive counterattack array.
After he set up the formation, Uncle Ghost also told him the location of the Ghost Gate.
The Ghost Gate is not far from here, at most one thousand meters, but within this one thousand meters, there are a large number of ghosts and evil spirits gathered.
With Cheng Hui's strength, it is not an easy task to break in.
The most terrible thing is that there is such a huge white tiger standing next to him, staring at him hungrily. It can indeed attract a lot of ghost soldiers, but it is nothing compared to those ordinary ghosts. However, Cheng Hui is worried that ghosts may also have a herd mentality. What if those passing ghosts see the ghost soldiers attacking him and want to come up and get a piece of the pie?
He can't possibly negotiate with the ghosts and say that you have no moral principles, right?
Therefore, it is imperative to deal with this tiger in advance.
"So, what we need to do now is activate the rebound array when it uses its ultimate move. Activating it too early will be ineffective once it's prepared, so we have to seize the moment it attacks."
Cheng Hui thought about it, stood up and walked to the inner edge of the defensive magic circle, looking at the tiger through the transparent eggshell.
The white tiger was squatting not far away, its two ferocious eyes staring at Cheng Hui with murderous intent. It rubbed its claws gently, and its sharp nails rubbed against the stones, producing shining sparks.
Cheng Hui stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist with his palm facing upwards, and hooked his bent index finger twice. He gathered his energy into his Dantian and shouted, "Come here!"
White Tiger: ...???
White Tiger:!!!
The white tiger's eyes were erected, burning with anger.
Good fellow! You want to die, I will grant you your wish!
The white tiger roared, and transparent flames ignited on its body. It leaped up and pounced towards Cheng Hui, knocking away all the ghost soldiers blocking its way.
Cheng Hui: ...Fuck, how can this even change form? Do you think you're a Super Saiyan?
He let out a strange cry, retreated repeatedly, and hid swiftly deep in the eggshell.
roar!
The white tiger roared angrily, opened its mouth wide and took a deep breath. The ghost soldiers surrounding it screamed and were sucked into its mouth one after another.
The white tiger's body was huge, and every hair on its body stood up and was as hard as steel needles.
Cheng Hui saw the changes in the white tiger with his own eyes and couldn't help but wipe away a cold sweat in his heart. This tiger was so insidious that it even had a trick up its sleeve. Fortunately, he didn't plan to take the risk of attacking the gate of hell, otherwise he would have fallen into the opponent's trap.
Now that the white tiger has been successfully angered, it is time for it to fall into the trap.
Cheng Hui made hand gestures and looked at the white tiger warily. The white tiger was enraged by him and slammed its huge claws into the 'eggshell', making it shake and break.
Cheng Hui stared at the white tiger, and suddenly, a layer of faint black light appeared on the white tiger's claws.
Now is the time!
Cheng Hui suddenly removed the 'eggshell', and the white tiger was caught off guard, and slammed its claw hard on the rebound magic circle.
This time, in order to deal with the White Tiger, Cheng Hui removed the previous effects such as the mystery and illusion killing, and specifically strengthened the function of absorbing damage and rebounding.
The white tiger's claw hit the magic circle hard, and with a bang, the magic circle exploded.
Cheng Hui:...What the hell?
The white tiger screamed and was thrown out, with blood splattering everywhere. The ghost soldiers below who were attracted by it stopped besieging Cheng Hui and started fighting for the blood.
What happened?
Cheng Hui was confused. He reflexively touched his body. Fortunately, he was not injured.
Only then did he remember that for safety reasons, he had placed a small defensive magic circle here as his last trump card. He looked down at the crumbling magic circle and felt a chill in his heart.
Fortunately, he gave himself an extra layer of insurance, otherwise he would have become the first formation master to be killed by his own formation.
Looking up at his surroundings, he saw that the ghost soldiers in the distance were still fighting for the blood of the white tiger. The white tiger was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, his fur burnt black, and the blood flowing from the ground had gathered into a small pool of blood.
Its former subordinates around it are now ready to make a move, and several wolves and hyenas have begun to circle around it. Obviously, after confirming that it has no strength to resist, they will launch an attack.
The place where the "eggshell" originally existed is now empty. The ghosts that surrounded it just now have turned to ashes, and the only three or two lucky geese that are left are scared and hide far away.
Cheng Hui wiped his face vigorously, he was really scared by himself.
With just this blow, not to mention that the White Tiger was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even a Golden Core cultivator would not be able to withstand it.
More importantly, he clearly sensed a strange fluctuation just before the explosion, and it was after that fluctuation that his rebound formation exploded.
"How could this happen?" Cheng Hui was puzzled.
"My goodness...boy, are all your current foundation-building cultivators so powerful?"
Uncle Gui poked his head out from Cheng Hui's wrist and looked at the white tiger in the distance, clicking his tongue in amazement.
The power of this move is not something that an ordinary foundation-building cultivator can use, and it is silent and invisible when it is used. Even if it were me back then, I would have been hit by it.
Just look at the white tiger and you will know how miserable it would be if it was hit. The defense of the monster beast is much higher than that of the cultivator. Even the white tiger is in such a miserable state, ordinary cultivators would probably be left with no trace.
"It's okay."
At this moment, a voice came out.
"Who is playing tricks?" Uncle Gui's face darkened and he scolded.
"Heh... I think you're the one playing tricks on me. Everything has to be based on first come first served. Why are you, a latecomer, making such a fuss?" Changling's lazy voice came from Cheng Hui.
"Senior Changling, are you awake?" Cheng Hui was overjoyed.
Compared with Uncle Gui, it is obvious that Senior Changling, his former teacher, has more trust in him.
Uncle Gui flew into a rage when Chang Ling said this: "What do you mean by first come first served? Explain it to me clearly."
"What's wrong? Your ears aren't working well anymore because you're old?" Chang Ling said slowly.
"If you have the guts to talk, do you have the guts to show it?" Uncle Gui rolled up his sleeves, determined to teach this guy a lesson.
"I'm exposed, now what?" Changling's translucent shadow slowly appeared beside Cheng Hui. The scarred face he used to have was no longer used. Now he had a handsome face that was cold and aloof. His amber eyes reflected Uncle Gui's figure, and the arc at the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made him look like a mocking face.
Uncle Ghost: ...
It’s hard, the fist is hard!
Chang Ling ignored Uncle Gui and turned to Cheng Hui, "What's wrong with you? I've only been in a coma for a few months, why are you keeping all these cats and dogs on your body?"
Cheng Hui laughed twice and didn't dare to say anything. Changling could call him Uncle Ghost or some cat or dog, but he didn't have the courage to do that.
"Are you a formation spirit?" Although Uncle Gui was very angry with Chang Ling, he was an experienced old man after all, and he did not attack directly even though his fists were hard.
After some observation, he found that Changling was not a living person, nor was he the residual soul similar to him as he imagined.
"You have good taste." Changling glanced at Uncle Gui.
Uncle Gui had a sullen face and said nothing. It wasn't because he had a good temper, but because he really couldn't beat Chang Ling.
To be more precise, if he fought Changling, the best outcome would be mutual destruction. Changling was a formation spirit, and as long as the formation existed, the formation spirit would eventually emerge. But he was completely dead, and this was an unprofitable deal that he couldn't do no matter what.
After suppressing Uncle Gui's arrogance, Changling turned around and looked at Cheng Hui.
When Cheng Hui was learning formations, those teachers were all transformed by Changling. To round it off, Changling is Cheng Hui's formation teacher.
Chang Ling has always been interested in Cheng Hui, otherwise he would not have gritted his teeth and followed him away from his original body.
Chang Ling looked around, a glint of understanding flashing in his eyes. He looked at Cheng Hui: "A hundred ghosts parading at night? Ghost soldiers passing through? Ghost Gate?" Then he nodded, "This place is indeed suitable for you."
Cheng Hui:!!!
Are all of you big guys so good that you can understand what's going on just by looking at it?
Uncle Gui squinted his eyes and looked at Chang Ling for a while, then suddenly reminded him, "If you want to leave, leave quickly. The Ghost Gate won't be open for too long this time."
"Oh." Cheng Hui responded quickly. When he saw Chang Ling appear, he knew that the explosion must have been caused by Chang Ling.
As a formation spirit, he has his own unique way of controlling the formation. He can detonate the formation to cause greater damage to the enemy. This is also a way for the formation master to defend against the enemy.
Without the White Tiger's targeting, Cheng Hui easily wiped out those ordinary ghost soldiers.
After these ghost soldiers died, wisps of yin energy would float into Cheng Hui's body. This was an instinct of his as a zombie, but he was used to practicing with Lin Qingyang on a daily basis and almost forgot that he had such an ability.
The strands of Yin Qi are not numerous, but their quality is extremely pure, and only the purest Yin Qi will be passively attracted to it.
With the support of two big guys, Cheng Hui's self-confidence was simply overwhelming. He held a long knife in his hand, and with a touch of his fingertips on the blade, a faint red glow attached to the blade.
Wielding a long sword, all the ghosts affected were basically reduced to ashes. After experiencing a lot of fighting, Cheng Hui suddenly found that the passage seemed to be much wider.
He looked up and found that he had unknowingly come to the side of the white tiger. The wolves and hyenas around him had begun to tentatively attack. The white tiger was obviously unconscious and had no power to resist.
If Cheng Hui did not take action, as expected, the white tiger would be swallowed by some lucky Lang or Bei, thus creating another ferocious ghost.
Did Cheng Hui take action?
Yes, he took action.
It was Uncle Gui who asked him to take action.
"With it, your identity will be more secure with him."
Uncle Gui didn't explain it to Cheng Hui in detail, but Chang Ling didn't object, so Cheng Hui basically knew what was going on.
He came to the side of the white tiger, and the wolves around him made threatening growls at him, obviously dissatisfied with his actions.
Cheng Hui doesn't care about these low-level ghosts. He even killed their boss, so why would he be afraid of them?
He is just worried now. Uncle Gui told him to take the white tiger with him, but the white tiger is so big, almost as tall as two stories, and may be bigger than an elephant. How can he take this guy away?
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