Tired from walking, Yu Huaiyin found a flat place to sit down and rest.

Looking at the surrounding scene, he saw a soldier in red armor was pierced by a stream arrow and nailed to death on a chariot.

Under the wheel, a soldier in golden armor lay face down on the ground with a long knife stuck in his back.

Such a tragic scene of the two armies fighting, if you think about it carefully, Yu Huaiyin feels that he seems to have seen it before a stick of incense.

Ghost hitting the wall?

He chuckled lightly, thinking that the person who set up the formation was really unlucky. There were countless exquisite mechanisms in the Taoist formation along the way.

If someone else wants to get out from here, it will take some effort.

But for Yu Huaiyin who had recovered all his memories, it was easy to solve this little obstacle.

He closed his eyes, feeling the changes in the surrounding spiritual power fluctuations.

A hand with well-articulated bones rested on the gold and red thread around the waist, and gently pressed it.

Twelve ginkgo leaves of different sizes on the Yulin bell suddenly made a crisp sound. At first, the tone sounded monotonous and boring, but it changed with Yu Huaiyin's fingering.

Every time he touches a gold thread, the tones produced by the trembling of the ginkgo will sound in order according to the order of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu.

The five tones correspond to the five elements, which happen to coincide with the basic mentality practiced by Siming Taoist Palace. It is divided into five parts: awakening the mind, calming the soul, guarding the soul, breaking the attachment, and transforming obstacles.

On this basis, following the rule of "eight phases are born every eight phases, and the rotation phase is the palace", every eight ginkgo leaves rotate left and right to produce a new rhythm.

Therefore, all the methods to crack the world's strange arts are contained in it.

"One yuan, two instruments and three geniuses, four images, yin and yang, and five elements. Liuhe, seven stars and eight trigrams appear, and nine palaces have ten square immortals."

Cooperating with the formula, Yu Huaiyin opened his eyes and shouted: "Break!"

The illusion in front of him dissipated, and a huge snake bone appeared in front of him, which was more than ten feet long.

On the wet muddy ground around the snake bone, there are circles of footprints newly stepped on by people.

Yu Huaiyin raised his foot to compare it, only to realize that it was stepped on by himself.

Thinking of these few hours, he has been circling around this skeleton, and he has a stagnation in his heart.

"Master, I'll dismantle you!" Yu Huaiyin glanced back at Liang Chuan who was still in a coma, waved his hands to borrow strength, and jumped onto the giant snake's skull.

He was thinking about where to remove it, and with a glance, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something inserted in the seven inches of the snake.

"The ancient fierce sword is invisible?" Suddenly, the scene in front of him coincided with the description in memory.

It was written in the original book that Liang Chu pulled out an invisible sword from a huge snake bone.

As soon as the sword was released, the world changed dramatically, the mountains and rivers were in turmoil, and the snake bone changed even more, turning into a giant purple python.

It turns out that this is the place where the hero and heroine meet for the first time.

Yu Huaiyin's eyes narrowed, and he took three steps at a time, trying to pull out the black thing that looked like a sword.

But at the moment when he was about to succeed, a golden light came towards him, with a murderous aura.

Yu Huaiyin dodged sideways, but the golden light chased after him, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, and stabbing at his heart from another angle.

He blocked it with his spear, but unexpectedly found that the golden light, like a phantom, passed through the body of the spear and landed on the back of his hand holding the gun. There was no injury, but it was still a sharp pain.

This weird situation startled Yu Huaiyin, and the Minsheng gun fell out of his hand, but he kicked it up quickly by the reaction, and grabbed it again in the palm of his hand.

The tip of the spear twitched vigorously in the crevice of the snake's bone, and he flew back to the ground with this elastic force, and Min Sheng was also called to him.

After getting off the snake bone, Yu Huaiyin saw two figures in the darkness, one old and one young, jumping off the snake's head following his footsteps.

And the golden light he saw just now was the golden scissors in the boy's hand.

"It's you?" Yu Huaiyin saw that the two of them were coming with bad intentions, knowing that a fight would be inevitable, so he placed the book on the ground behind him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Unexpectedly, the boy named Yin couldn't help sighing after seeing Yu Huaiyin.

"The two of you threatened to destroy the formation in the Yin-Yang Pagoda that day, so Yang and I kept an eye on your actions in this tower. As I expected, you are not souls at all. Those orphans who borrowed your lanterns without permission Soul, really deserve to die!"

Yu Huaiyin frowned when he heard the words, and finally understood where Dabao's body injury came from.

"In this way, Liang Chu's previous choice on the fifth floor may not be wrong, but someone is playing tricks in the dark!"

Recalling all the things they encountered along the way, Yu Huaiyin could feel that with Liang Chu's intelligence and good luck, there was no reason for him to fall into the state of being seriously injured and unconscious.

Instead, he should go through all the trials and tribulations as he predicted, first get the artifact, and then meet the beauty.

But now, they were trapped here and couldn't get out, not to mention that even the important figures who were supposed to appear were gone.

Although he, Yu Huaiyin, contributed a lot to this, there must be other people behind it.

For example, these two in front of you.

"You are smart."

Yin fiddled with the golden scissors in her hand a few times, and put her eyes on Yu Huaiyin's back. The purpose of their visit here was to make a good book, but now it seems that if they want to take people away, this Yu Huaiyin has no choice but to guard against.

"Why are you doing this? As far as I know, the senior who died here built this tower to suppress the killing formation underground. Since he understands the righteousness so well and is willing to kill himself, he would not order you to stop those who come to break the formation. .”

Seemingly realizing that their target was not her own, Yu Huaiyin took a step forward subconsciously, blocking the good book tightly.

At the same time, turn on the mouth gun mode to delay the time as much as possible. Previously, he lost most of the power of the life-saving gun because he drank all the ghosts away. Now he is fighting with people, he probably can only fight with people in close quarters.

"You are right. The people who created us did ask us to help the lonely souls in Qixing Town retain their memories and not be swallowed by the killing array. But we have waited for 700 years, and gradually developed spiritual wisdom from the muddle. It's cold, and it's too lonely..."

Yin caressed the golden scissors in his hand, remembering that 700 years ago, he was cut out of the yellow paper coated with cinnabar by this pair of scissors.

Someone told him to let him take good care of those lonely ghosts with lanterns, waiting for the people who broke the formation to come and lead the souls of the dead in the abyss back to the world.

But he waited and waited, only to see that the lanterns went out one after another, and the person who gave him life slowly rotted into mud.

He was given the hope of life, but in the end, what he saw only made him understand death.

Therefore, when the god from the darkness promised to give him a new life, as long as he extradited all the fallen souls to that abyss, and turned the sinful people into statues.

After receiving the sacrifice, the gods can break through the cage, and those who survive can still be saved.

So, what's the point of sacrificing a little?

What's more, now they have a new hope, guided by the gods, as long as they bring the red-clothed boy back, everything will be solved, and they don't need to wait anymore.

"Since this is the case, step aside, I promise you will break the formation and return you to freedom."

Yu Huaiyin heard the overtones of the slander, he thought he had experienced this kind of loneliness before, and it was even more desperate than what they had experienced.

Thinking of himself and others, it is not hard for him to think of what these two people want most.

Yin's complexion changed, obviously he was touched by Yu Huaiyin's words.

In fact, when he observed in secret and saw that Yu Huaiyin and Liangce were able to escape from that dark abyss, he was already shaken.

But the matter has come to this point, they have committed a heinous crime by helping the monster come back to life privately.

Just like the saying on the stone wall, if you are crazy, don't look back.

"It's too late. I have to say that there has never been a stronger monk than you in Qixing Town. Maybe it is more difficult to deal with than the guy who created the two of us. But the god in the dark will soon be reborn."

After Yin finished speaking, he lost interest in continuing the chat with Yu Huaiyin.

He sighed, and his whole body turned into a phantom, attacking Liang Chu.

Yu Huaiyin saw that reasoning would not work, so he had to use force to solve it.

He wanted to stop the yin and yang, but he forgot that the old and the young were originally spirit bodies. If he didn't use magic to deal with it, but only relied on physical skills, he would undoubtedly encounter ghosts with mortals.

At that moment, he bit his index finger and dotted a bloodstain on his forehead, "Out of body!"

This is the soul-separating technique that Hei Niang taught him to show his sincerity that day. It is a secret technique of the ghost cultivator lineage.

It's just that the requirements for the use of soul separation are very low. As long as you understand the method, you can use it freely without spiritual power.

Yu Huaiyin, who had transformed into a soul state, saw Yin holding golden scissors poking towards Liang Chu's heart, and hurriedly summoned the pity spear to stab Yin.

This thorn is clean and neat, it is in the chest of the bardo.

But the young man smiled sinisterly and took a step back. Although there was a hole in his chest, he didn't feel any pain or itching, as if it was really paper.

Here Yu Huaiyin was held back by Yin, the old man took advantage of the loophole and took the opportunity to grab Liang Chu's body.

"It's really troublesome." Yu Huaiyin was under attack, and it was quite difficult to stop the two of them at the same time.

With an idea, he glanced at the good book lying on the ground, and said in his heart: "Poor little protagonist, I'm sorry!"

Yang was about to succeed, Yu Huaiyin withdrew the pistol that had been stabbed in Yin's chest, with all his strength in his hand, as if hitting a golf ball, he turned the gun upside down, and shot Liang Chu's body into the air with a stick.

In the darkness, Yu Huaiyin heard the muffled sound of the good book falling to the ground, turned to look at the shocked Yin, and suddenly smiled and said, "How dare paper figurines play with scissors?"

For a while, Yin didn't understand what he meant, but when he realized it, the golden scissors in his hand had fallen into the hands of others along with the tinkling sound of ginkgo glaze.

In the blink of an eye, the scissors sank into Yang's abdomen, and the old man staggered and turned into a paper figurine, slowly falling to the ground.

Yin was stunned by the scene in front of her, she didn't know when Yu Huaiyin saw through their destiny and was anxious to escape.

As soon as he turned around, there was a sharp pain in his stomach, he frowned as if he was unwilling, but he had no way to recover, and turned into a paper man, drifting to nowhere with a gust of wind.

In fact, Yu Huaiyin had no idea how to get rid of this paper figurine.

But the strange thing is that the two times he saw the old and the young, he only communicated with people with Yin energy from the beginning to the end.

As for the encounter with the statue earlier, Yu Huaiyin knew that the formations in this tower had rules to follow.

He then thought that there is a saying in geomancy and geomantic omen that two appearances produce four images.

If these four phenomena are discussed in terms of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, they are also called Shaoyang, Laoyang, Shaoyin, and Laoyin.

Now October is the time when summer ends and autumn flourishes.

Therefore, of the two paper figurines, one is old and taciturn, and the other is cold and young, corresponding to Lao Yang and Shao Yin.

However, summer governs wood, autumn governs water, and put them where the gate of life is, that is, the two parts of the human liver and kidney, both in the abdomen.

He guessed from this, so he gave it a try.

"I'm sorry—" Yu Huaiyin looked at the exquisite golden scissors in his palm, and lowered his hand with a gloomy expression.

Losing its grip, the golden scissors fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and then turned into golden powder, mixed in the mud.

In the dim light, Yu Huaiyin walked towards the place where Liang Book had just fallen...

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