I have a seal of two worlds

Chapter 299
Deep in the forest, an isolated manor.

There was no light or fire in the manor, it was quiet, and the faint smoke filled the air, giving the village an even more inexplicable and strange atmosphere.

The man and woman in front looked at each other, then looked at the two evil stars who were chasing closer and closer behind them, and then flew decisively and lightly, and swept into the manor in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zheng and Yan Hongxia stopped and stood at the gate of the manor.

"There's something wrong with this Zhuangzi!"

"What a heavy ghostly air!"

Lu Zheng complained, "Isn't it a ghost king in Yangjian's other courtyard?"

"That's really not sure." Yan Hongxia's eyes flickered, and then she jumped over the fence and entered the courtyard.

Lu Zheng shook his head and followed in.

……

"Ok?"

As soon as Lu Zheng jumped in, he realized that something was wrong.

"Miss Yan?"

The whole manor was quiet, shrouded in a faint mist, silent, except for the rippling faint ghostly air, there was not even a ghost shadow.

The man and woman who jumped in before were gone...

Yan Hongxia is gone too...

When Lu Zheng turned his head, he saw the mist behind him, which seemed to be light but thick. Logically speaking, the courtyard wall that should be three feet behind him also disappeared, leaving only a faint mist and a stone road that did not distinguish directions.

"There's something..." Lu Zheng's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself.

Under normal circumstances, powerful ghost kings live in the depths of the Netherworld. Even if they occasionally come to Yangjian for a visit, it is impossible to set up a manor in Yangjian.

Moreover, the concentration of the Nether Qi he felt outside just now was several tenths weaker than that of the Netherworld.

So Yan Hongxia judged that the ghost's strength was mediocre, so she rushed in without any scruples, and Lu Zheng followed decisively.

Unexpectedly, this ghost actually gave him a surprise.

Lu Zheng blinked, circulated his zhenqi, concentrated his eyes, the pupils of his eyes flickered, flashed cloud patterns, and looked around.

It was silent and smoky.

Lu Zheng took a deep breath, then reached out and pulled off the cover of the gourd on his waist, and tapped it lightly with his fingers.

"Whoosh!"

A mahogany sword came into his hand.

Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, he cast an exorcism spell, and then slashed behind him.

"Shh!"

A blue light flashed, and the ghostly energy dispersed, leaving a large open space.

But Lu Zheng still didn't see anything else, and the Nether Qi that had been split up recovered within three breaths.

Take one person to heaven and earth, what the wise don't take.

So Lu Zheng stopped probing, but protected his body with cloud energy, held a mahogany sword in one hand, and twisted the real cloud curse in the other hand, and walked carefully along the stone road all the way to the depths.

"Ok?"

Lu Zheng looked around, there was a lot of smoke, and there was no one around, but he felt a sense of being spied on intermittently.

"Invisibility? Illusion?"

Just as Lu Zheng was about to investigate, he found a few ghost figures flashing in the surrounding fog.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

But before Lu Zheng exerted his strength, the other party suddenly disappeared.

"Formation..."

It's not an illusion, it's not an enchantment, it's naturally a formation.

Lu Zheng thought for a while, and was about to circulate the zhenqi in his body, when he suddenly found that the zhenqi in his body was covered with a layer of gray mist, and the movement was slightly stagnant, and the fog was gradually getting worse.

It's a spell from the Netherworld!
Lu Zheng stood still and tried his best to circulate the true energy in his body. He could only ensure that the gray fog would not get worse, but he wanted to clear it...

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

A few more ghost images flashed by, and Lu Zheng felt the gray mist in his body intensify again.

"Fuck! It's ruthless!"

Lu Zheng couldn't help baring his teeth, and began to think about countermeasures.

The opponent didn't make a move in a crushing manner, either because they disdain it, or they can't, or they just don't think it's worthwhile.

Judging from the formation, the sense of peeping just now, and the appearance of several ghosts that gradually increased the effectiveness of the spell, the first possibility is the least, and it should be the second or third.

So Lu Zheng felt that he was doing it again.

……

Lu Zheng didn't understand the formation, and his strength was not at the crushing level, so he couldn't break the formation.

and so……

When the inexplicable sense of peeping disappeared for a while, Lu Zheng used illusion to cover his figure, avoiding the sight of ghosts in the fog, then stomped his feet, condensed a piece of soil under his feet with clouds, and kneaded it into a life-sized clay puppet.

Puppetry!With a spell!Infuriating!
Then the clay puppet transformed into Lu Zheng's appearance, at least his cultivation level was not much higher than Lu Zheng's, so he couldn't see any flaws.

"It's done!"

Lu Zheng patted the puppet's shoulder, and then sank into the ground.

Without the siege of the formation and the sneak attack of those ghosts, Lu Zheng manipulated the puppet to move forward, followed quietly underground, and expelled the fog in his body.

……

The earth puppet Lu Zheng continued to move forward, ghosts loomed around, and the clouds in his body were gradually suppressed.

In order to show the reality, the puppet Lu Zheng also twirled the real cloud spell and cast it around, but it didn't work.

After a while, all the clouds in the body were suppressed by the gray mist, and it was even difficult to mobilize. Under the erosion of the Nether Qi, his body staggered.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several ghosts flashed out, and threw a chain from each hand, entangled the head, neck and limbs of the puppet Lu Zheng.

"What are you!" The earth puppet Lu Zheng scolded angrily while trying to break free, and then a ghost approached him and slapped his dantian.

The ghost qi poured in, sealing off all the qi seas and meridian qi and blood of Tu Puppet Lu Zheng.

"you!"

The earth puppet Lu Zheng wanted to struggle, and then two ghosts suddenly appeared behind him, one holding his shoulder and the other holding his elbow, locking him in place, unable to move at all.

"hey-hey!"

"With this little skill, you dare to forcibly break into the King's Zhuangzi?"

"I want to go to Xuanming Manor with a little cultivation, I'm afraid I'm impatient to live and want to die early?"

"Since you have entered Zhuangzi, then you should die honestly."

"Your Majesty, he has a kind heart and will make you die quickly."

"Let's go, send him to the King's backyard, the King might be waiting impatiently."

"There are three other people. Two of them have already been taken down, and the other one is coming soon."

"Four come in at a time, Hao Xuan almost couldn't take care of them."

"Hehe, I hope that the king will be kind enough to give us some yang energy. This is a different human being, and his morals are not weak. Even if there is only a little yang energy left, it will be a great tonic for us."

"Where do you ghosts come from?" Lu Zheng, the earth puppet, asked angrily, "Is the Yangjian a place where you can stay for a long time! And dare to set up a villa to harm people?"

"Hey, you know what a fart!"

"When the king succeeds, we will be big men. Why don't we come and leave this world whenever we want?"

"Let the four of you honestly let the king suck it up!"

The two ghosts pushed Lu Zheng, turned left and right in the mist, and soon entered a remote courtyard, pressing him into the front hall of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)