"Junior Master, what should we do next? Go in and catch them?" Wu Bai walked up to Jiang Chunian and asked.
"No. We'll just wait outside." Jiang Chunian walked to the tent and saw that the rabbit was just roasted, so he took one and pulled off a leg to start chewing it.
Seeing this, Wubai picked up another one and started chewing it.
"This craftsmanship is really poor." Wu Bai complained.
The rabbit meat tastes dry and tough and has a terrible flavor.
He looked at Jiang Chunian again: "Sister Jiang, don't you think it tastes bad?"
Jiang Chunian took another bite and said, "It's a little tough, but it's okay to eat it once in a while. I'll just think of it as a way to remember the good times and the bad times."
Wu Bai; "..."
"I'd rather eat bread." Wubai threw the rabbit down, took out the bread from his backpack and started to chew it. With milk, it was not that dry and tasted much better than the rabbit.
After eating, Wu Bai looked inside and asked, "Do you think he will really come out?"
"What else? Do you think he has really become a god and doesn't need to eat anymore?" Jiang Chunian said.
"Could it be that those two people went in to bring him food?" Wu Bai asked.
"So what? Now that no one brings him food, he will have to come out eventually." Jiang Chunian said.
"But if he senses something is wrong, will he run away somewhere else?" Wu Bai asked.
"No." Jiang Chunian laughed and said, "This dangerous place is not accessible to just anyone. Especially this naturally dangerous place. If you wander around, it could cost you your life."
"Really?" Wu Bai couldn't help but look towards the dangerous place: "Is this the only exit?"
"There aren't many people outside right now, you can go and take a look." Jiang Chunian yawned: "I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep first."
Jiang Chunian got up and went into the tent, threw away the beds used by those smelly men, found a comfortable place to lie down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wubai took a look at the tent, but couldn't resist the attraction of this evil place, so he ran to check it out.
When Jiang Chunian woke up from his sleep, Wu Bai had almost finished seeing everything.
He ran over to Jiang Chunian and said, "Sister Jiang, you're absolutely right. This dangerous place really only has one entrance and exit. If you try to force your way through elsewhere, you'll surely die."
"So do you think we should just sit there and wait?" Jiang Chunian asked after taking a sip of water.
"Let's set up a formation here too. In this way, even if the old guy finds out, he has no choice but to enter the formation. Maybe our formation cannot subdue him, but it can at least delay him." Wubai said excitedly.
"Then what kind of formation should we set up?" Jiang Chunian asked.
"Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation." Wu Baidao said.
"That's right." Jiang Chunian said, "Then go and set it up."
Wu Bai scratched his head: "Should I set up the formation? I'm afraid my formation won't be able to trap him."
"It's okay, I'm still here, right?" Jiang Chunian said.
"Okay, I'll arrange it. If there's anything wrong, you must point it out, Sister Jiang." Wu Bai rubbed his hands together.
Jiang Chunian nodded.
Wubai happily ran to set up the formation.
Wu Bai's skills in setting up formations are indeed not as good as Jiang Chunian's, but he has one advantage, which is that he is willing to listen to others.
He did everything Jiang Chunian instructed him to do.
After spending several hours, Wubai's Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation was finally completed.
"Now we just have to wait for that old guy to come out." Wubai said excitedly.
Jiang Chunian looked at the darkening sky and said, "Well, all that's left is to wait."
It took three days of waiting before Zhao Tong finally came out. Wu Bai immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Zhao Tong walked to the exit and immediately saw through the formation outside: "Five Elements Bagua Formation? Jiang Chunian, you really are here."
Jiang Chunian stood on a rock: "Zhao Tong, I'm really not used to seeing you like this."
Zhao Tong touched his face and said, "I think I look great the way I do now."
"Young, handsome, strong, and full of vigor." Zhao Tong opened his arms: "This is how I, Zhao Tong, should be."
"Gurgle gurgle." Zhao Tong had just finished speaking when his stomach started to growl.
Jiang Chunian sneered: "Indeed, young people get hungry very quickly."
Zhao Tong snorted coldly, retracted his hand, and looked at Jiang Chunian proudly: "Jiang Chunian, you ruined my good fortune eighty years ago, and eighty years later, you are here to ruin my good fortune again. It seems that we are destined to be enemies."
"So you plan to surrender? Don't worry, I won't kill you this time." Jiang Chunian said.
"Surrender? The word 'surrender' never appears in my vocabulary." Zhao Tong said proudly, "You succeeded eighty years ago because I was at a critical moment. If not, I would have taught you a lesson."
"Really? It seems you're not convinced." Jiang Chunian waved his hand: "Then let's decide who's better today?"
"Prepare to die." Zhao Tong didn't care about the formation at all. He directly summoned the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. "My Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner has been refined recently, but I still need a Ghost King to complete it. You are the best candidate."
Zhao Tong pinched his fingers and pointed at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. In an instant, balls of black air overflowed from the banner, quickly submerging the entire formation in front of the door, and also surrounding Jiang Chunian and Wu Bai.
In the black fog, hideous and terrifying faces emerged, and figures surged out, pouncing towards Jiang Chunian and Wu Bai with bared fangs and claws.
Wu Bai's expression changed immediately.
However, in just over half a month, Zhao Tong had actually refined half of the ghosts into evil spirits, and his combat effectiveness increased instantly.
"Sister Jiang." Wu Bai's throat felt tight.
The sense of danger that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner gave him was unprecedented.
"There are only a hundred or so evil ghosts. What are you afraid of?" Jiang Chunian directly opened the zipper of Wubai's backpack, took out a handful of lightning talismans from it, and threw them into the black fog. It instantly turned into a lightning net. When the weaker ghosts touched the lightning net, they screamed instantly, their souls became weaker, and finally turned into a cloud of green smoke.
Seeing this, Wubai secretly calmed down and took out a few lightning talismans from his backpack and threw them out.
They had known for a long time that they would be facing the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, so they had prepared a backpack of lightning talismans.
Jiang Chunian said to him, "It's the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner after all, don't be so stingy."
"Yes, yes, yes." Wu Bai seemed to be really stingy after being said that. He grabbed a handful of lightning talismans and threw them into the group of ghosts. The ghosts immediately fled in all directions.
Zhao Tong was furious when he saw this. "Jiang Chunian, if you have the guts, you—"
"I really don't have any special skills, so I'd better scatter some lightning talismans." Jiang Chunian interrupted him.
"Hmph." Zhao Tong knew it was impossible to provoke Jiang Chunian with words. He gritted his teeth and released all the ghosts: "Then let me see how many lightning talismans you have."
At the same time, Zhao Tong secretly released his magic weapon, the Soul-Bewitching Bell, in an attempt to plot against Jiang Chunian and Wubai.
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