The Soul Capturing Array is the most domineering of all the soul arresting arrays. The souls whose cultivation is lower than that of the array leader can come whether you want to or not... You can basically draw the temperament of a mystic magician in this array. None of it is good.

Shao Yan watched helplessly as the magic circle was completed, the light lit up, and the air in the entire forest became quiet for a moment. The shadows of the trees swayed, and the monsters hiding in the mountains shivered.

There was the sound of something flying in mid-air. He looked up and saw a white shadow crossing the dark sky, accompanied by a shout, "Hey--whose boy is this so unauthentic---Ouch!" "

The first unlucky ghost to be taken into the formation was an old man with a beard. His soul shone with a faint golden light of merit, indicating that this ghost often did good deeds during his lifetime and had not harmed anyone after his death. This is a common phenomenon among ghosts practicing in Taoist temples and temples.

The old ghost got up and said, "My old waist... who drew this Soul Captivating Formation..."

"Ah!" Shao Yan exclaimed, "Grandpa Wu Gu!"

This ghost happened to be practicing in Yunhua Temple, and Shao Yan also knew him. His name was Wu Gu, and he was an old ghost who was eighty or ninety years old.

When Wu Guo heard this voice, he subconsciously smiled kindly, "Oh, it's Xiao Yan..."

However, before he could finish speaking, another ghostly figure came crashing down from mid-air, "Ahhhh--it's so scary!"

Immediately afterwards, like dumplings being dropped, countless ghosts fell from the sky. They were all forcibly detained by the soul-destroying array, and soon they were huddled together in the center of the array. Poor old man Wu Guo was pressed at the bottom and buried so tightly that not even a corner of his clothes was exposed.

Shao Yan was stunned and even saw several tree ghosts and grass ghosts in this group of ghosts. Did they capture all the aborigines?

Shang Qing didn't care so much. He looked at the full magic circle and showed a happy smile of harvest. Then he rolled up his sleeves, took out the soul nourishing bottle and grabbed it one by one.

That posture is more convenient than buying vegetables at the wet market.

While grabbing and returning, he asked Shao Yan, "Do you want it?"

Shao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and hid his soul-nurturing bottle in his arms, "...No need, just take it yourself..."

Shang Qing shrugged and continued to stuff the ghosts into the bottles one by one.

The moment the ghosts were stuffed into the bottle, they were still greeting this unethical brat. They were asked to help, so it was okay if they were caught, but it was so embarrassing to be caught so easily!

At this moment, footsteps came from the forest again. They both looked up at the same time and saw a group of people running over. At a glance, there were more than thirty people.

The leader was Cao Muxing and the three Wang brothers, whom both of them knew, and there were also several other characters who looked not simple. One of them is a girl with a cold expression, but she is very beautiful. Wearing a neat and tight-fitting black leather coat, with a long ponytail hanging behind his back, he had a black dagger on his waist, with strange and mysterious patterns painted on the scabbard.

There is another person who looks dull, has a sad expression, is dressed very simply, and carries a fertilizer bag behind his back. He looks like a farmer...well, it doesn't look like him, he is simply a farmer.

Shao Yan came over and whispered: "The girl's name is Li Ziguo, she is of the Witch of the East bloodline, but she must say that she is an exorcist, with super physical skills and high cultivation level." He saw Shang Qing looking at the gun dagger, and added: "The dagger on her waist is fake. The real one was confiscated while riding the subway."

Shang Qing: "..." He looked at the cool girl speechlessly, thinking that it was not easy. Who would have thought that the biggest obstacle to saving the world would be subway security.

Shao Yan continued: "The one who dresses like a farmer is called Qian Baolai. He is a casual cultivator and rarely participates in such activities. This time, he may be here for the onmyoji horoscope."

He patted Shang Qing on the shoulder, which meant: The competition is fierce, come on!

As soon as the science popularization was finished, Cao Muxing spoke in a strange tone: "Who did I think it was? Isn't this Fellow Daoist Zhou? Why, he can't run with the oil bottle?"

These people have been chasing the ghosts for several streets, but they didn't know that they all came here after chasing the ghosts. Now when they see this soul-capturing array, how can they not understand?

This Zhou Shangqing, I don’t know where he came from, he can even draw such a domineering formation as the Soul Captivating Formation, and what’s even more outrageous is that he actually succeeded!

Shang Qing tilted his head and thought for a moment, then took out the triangular talisman paper in his pocket and opened it.

The hanged man was released.

Cao Muxing was excited, "It's okay if you give it back to me now, I'll just forget about it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shang Qing grabbed the screaming hanging ghost and stuffed it into a soul-raising bottle in front of him. Then he picked up the bottle, shook it, and said with satisfaction: "There are a total of two hundred and thirty-seven ghosts in it. All the ghosts used in the competition are here. Can it be over?"

Everyone's lips twitched, thinking that there were only two hundred animals in the competition, so where did the remaining thirty-seven come from... Are you afraid that you have captured all the wandering souls that used to live in the woods? Digging three feet into the ground is simply worse than Zhou Papi...

However, Shang Qing is right. All the ghosts are here, which means he is first, and everyone else is tied for second. Doesn't the game have to end?

But everyone else came here for the Yin-Yang horoscope, so they couldn't let it go. Wang Jinsan had the most violent temper and yelled: "Boy, I think you want to die!"

As he spoke, he stomped his right foot hard, then arched his back, opened his arms, and assumed a posture of a hungry tiger pouncing on food, "Invite the Tiger Fairy to get on top!"

Behind him, Wang Jinsi and Wang Jinwu had a tacit understanding with their brother. They both shouted at the same time:

"Please get up Huang Xian!"

"Invite the Deer Immortal to get on top of you!"

The bone jewelry on the three people's bodies moved automatically without wind, and the clanking sound carried a strange rhythm. All the mysticists could feel that something was indeed on the three of them.

The three brothers have a very clear intention, that is, they want to gain strength from Shang Qing. Anyway, there is no rule in the game that they cannot steal from their opponents!

Shao Yan was shocked, "You dare to attack your comrades? Are you crazy?"

Unexpectedly, Shang Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Do you want to do it directly? I like it."

Shao Yan looked at him in surprise, but he pulled him behind him. A sound broke through the air behind him, and Wang Jinsan had already rushed over like a tiger descending from the mountain.

At this time, Wang Jinsan's face and arms had grown tiny golden features, especially on his face. There was a faintly visible word "王" on his forehead, which looked like a tiger's head at first glance!

The first time he pounced was in vain, he turned around and looked at Shang Qing with a look that was uniquely ferocious to a beast. He let out a low beastly roar in his throat and rushed towards Shang Qing quickly - behind him, a golden tiger tail twitched hard on the ground, leaving a deep mark.

There was a commotion among the magicians who were watching. Wang Jinsan was more advanced than they thought. When he asked the Tiger Immortal to get on his body, he was able to turn the void into reality!

Many people were worried about Shang Qing. This young man's ability to catch ghosts was top-notch, but the shaman's battles were always as fierce and brutal as wild beasts. Can he withstand it?

Wang Jinsan rushed over at a speed that was difficult for the human eye to detect. The bones on his body collided with each other and made a jingling sound, which sounded like provocation and ridicule——

However, Shang Qing, who was standing in front of him, still stood lazily, with one hand in his pocket, and his chestnut hair falling softly in front of his forehead. He raised his hand forward and stretched out a white and tender hand. palm.

Wang Jinsan rushed towards him, his golden tiger claws and palms colliding!

As if frozen in time, the savage beast and the delicate young man are on opposite sides. The energy is flowing between the two, and the contrast between brute force and idleness is clear...

The onlookers around me were all excited. Who loses and who wins?

At this moment, a look of pain appeared on Wang Jinsan's face, and a burst of energy exploded from the colliding palms of the two. Wang Jinsan flew backwards and broke a tree before stopping. The golden light on his body dimmed a bit, and the golden fluff disappeared. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, almost wanting to vomit blood.

The magicians around him all gasped. The Tiger Immortal on Wang Jinsan actually ran away! What does this mean? It means that this tiger immortal feels that he is no match for Shang Qing. If he stays, his life may be in danger!

Wang Jinsi and Wang Jinwu were furious when they saw their brother injured. They rushed over with a roar. However, before they could get close to Shang Qing, they were ejected as if they hit some invisible barrier. One or two of them screamed in pain and couldn't get up.

The other mystic magicians were a little panicked. How strong is Shang Qing's cultivation? They didn't even see clearly what the other party was doing just now!

Looking at Shang Qing again, he was still standing there. He didn't even take out his hands that were in his pockets. He just stood lazily, tilting his head slightly, pursed his lips slightly, revealing a small tiger tooth on the left, and he didn't look very happy. .

Everyone's mouths twitched, why was he unhappy? The three brothers of the Wang family should be unhappy! There’s no face left here!

As long as they can get closer, they will know why Shang Qing is unhappy——

The young man complained in a low voice, "Who asked you to help me? I still can't beat a tiger?"

Fu Lianzhi's voice was filled with a low smile, "Sorry, I was impatient at the moment. How could I let others attack you while I'm here?"

Shang Qing snorted coldly, "There's no point in flattering me. I said I won't sign a contract with you."

Fu Lianzhi: "Okay, then I'll ask again next time."

Shang Qing was speechless, this man was thicker-skinned than You Ziming.

Fu Lianzhi deliberately suppressed his breath, but none of the magicians present noticed that there was a ghost king here. It can be seen that what he usually says about being unable to contain his Yin Qi is all lies.

However, Shao Yan noticed something was wrong and looked at Shang Qing frequently.

Shang Qing didn't pay much attention, but shouted to a group of people over there: "Is there anyone else who wants to take action? If you want to take action, hurry up and don't waste time."

There was another commotion in the crowd on the opposite side. Cao Muxing didn't expect the Wang brothers to be so useless. They were beaten to the ground after a few rounds. What should he do?

Others came to participate in the competition, and even if they lost their hand, they would only return empty-handed. It was better for him to catch a hanged ghost... How could this make sense in a paid competition?

Thinking of this, he turned to Li Ziguo and encouraged: "Fellow Daoist Li, your cultivation level is not as advanced as that of Shangqing. Do you want to give it a try? You can't go back with an empty soul nourishing bottle!"

Li Ziguo simply said: "I can't beat you if I want to."

Cao Musing:......

I didn't expect this woman to be so shameless and make a mistake!

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Qian Baolai again. The only ones here who could compete with Shang Qing were these two people.

Qian Baolai was honest. When he saw everyone looking at him, he sighed deeply, stood up with a grimace, and said in a sad tone: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, we are all here to compete. Now that you are better at catching all the ghosts, you will naturally You are number one. But we don’t know what our level is, so why don’t you release a hundred ghosts for us to catch, so that you are still number one, and we can come out second and third.”

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