After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Chu Chaozhao rescued a man and threw him into their protective formation: "Ninth Senior Brother, even the ancient formations can't do anything to you, so what's a mere trap formation?

The Jiu Family has been committed to protecting the common people for generations. They have always looked down upon the heroes and are not afraid of anything. As a young genius array master of the Jiu Family, you shouldn't be so self-deprecating! There is no need to be afraid of a mere evil magic!"

Jiu Moyi, who was originally a little timid, suddenly felt his blood boiling. He didn't know why, but every time his junior sister spoke, he became more enthusiastic!

Chu Chaozhao: ... made up, just trying to get excited

She is really worried about it!

"You're right!" Jiu Moyi's golden spiritual power leaked out. He stood at the front, and the youthful vigor and vitality he should have were all embodied in him at this moment. "In times of crisis, the Jiu family should have the courage to kill all the evil arts and injustices in the world with their pens, and live up to the reputation of the Jiu family!"

He waved the pen in his hand, and a complicated formation appeared. He asked distractedly: "Little Junior Sister, how do you know the ancestral precepts of my nine families?"

Chu Chaozhao: ...Do you believe what I made up?

Shangguan Sulan came up to him and wanted to whip him, but thinking that he couldn't be distracted, he just reminded him fiercely: "You harass my junior sister, believe it or not, I will whip you!"

Jiu Moyi immediately turned around and set up the formation with peace of mind.

In an instant, a golden array appeared with golden light, so bright that everyone could hardly open their eyes.

Hengshu crawled out of the bracelet, covered his eyes and shook his head.

How come this person is even worse than him? He can't tell friend from foe.

Everyone took a deep breath and restrained themselves from rushing up to beat him.

Chu Chaozhao's death glare: "Jiu Moyi!"

Each word was spoken with gritted teeth, causing Jiu Moyi to shudder.

Jiu Moyi said embarrassedly: "It's unexpected. This is the first time I tried to draw the simplest ancient trap array. I didn't expect the crisis to be so great."

"Everyone!" Jiu Moyi shouted, blood oozing out of his seven orifices, looking extremely horrible, but he still said, "Can you please provide me with spiritual power to help me draw the ancient trap array?"

Everyone retracted their death glares, and Chu Tianming, who had been extremely unacceptable before, was the first to shout: "I'm here to help you!"

He injected his spiritual power into his back without reservation, and Jiu Moyi's speed in drawing the formation became a little faster.

If there is one person, there will be ten people, and then there will be a hundred people.

Except for the one who set up the formation to attract ghosts and angered them, the rest put aside their previous grudges and came forward to help.

Everyone in the Shangguan family released their spirit beasts to help, specifically to bite and repel any sneak attacks.

Shangguan Sulan looked at his bleeding face with disdain and said fiercely, "Open your mouth!"

Jiu Moyi opened his mouth subconsciously, and a bottle of high-quality medicine melted in his mouth, but he still choked.

"Shangguan Sulan, we have a grudge against each other!"

Shangguan Sulan cursed, holding a long whip in her hand, her spiritual power ready to go: "I feed you medicine, you think you are honored, and you still ask for this and that!"

Everyone was already sweating profusely, their faces were as pale as paper, and they were trembling and could hardly hold on any longer.

Chu Chaozhao stood in the air, always on guard against sneak attacks, ready to strike, waiting for the opportunity to make a fatal blow. While knocking away a group of ghost things, he also glanced at these young prides of Yunzhou, doubts rising in his heart.

Even if they were well protected, they shouldn't be so weak. The ancient magic circle was hard to understand, but after so many people injected spiritual power into it, it didn't take long for them to all fail.

The disciples who formed the formation vomited blood and fainted. She admitted that these ghosts were very powerful and could not be killed or destroyed, but she always felt that there was something weird about them.

Jiu Moyi spat out a mouthful of blood, but he kept writing and swallowing pills.

With the final stroke, a golden beam of light broke through the sky and the formation began to flow.

"Shangguan Sulan!" Jiu Moyi roared, and Shangguan Sulan flew out quickly, dancing with a long whip surrounded by flames.

The sound of the long whip was so loud that it resounded through the sky. All the ghosts that tried to dodge were hooked by the long whip and thrown into the formation.

Jiu Moyi howled like a ghost, and shouted again: "Zhuge Fusheng! Charge!"

In fact, he didn't need to say anything, Zhuge Fusheng had already flown over.

The long sword was three inches into the ground. He had been waiting for this moment. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. In an instant, heavy snow fell from the sky in the whole city. The entire Ye Mansion was covered with ice. All the ghosts trapped in the formation and constantly attacking the formation were instantly turned into ice sculptures.

He did not fail to distinguish between friend and foe. When the ice froze, he deliberately left a clean space for the people behind him.

Jiu Moyi sat on the ground and roared, "Junior Sister, kill them! They are a bunch of half-human, half-ghost creatures! They killed so many people and seriously injured so many people. They all deserve to die! Let them be sacrificed to the heavens!"

Chu Chaozhao flew up, suppressing the pain in his body. Red lotuses suddenly rose up in the sky and red light exploded.

The red lotus was burning fiercely in the formation, with huge sparks shooting up into the sky and sparks flying everywhere. The ghostly creatures that were frozen in the ice and were struggling to break the ice were burned in the formation, feeling no pain and were letting out tragic wails.

The several people performed the movements smoothly and fluidly. This was not the first time they had done this, and they worked together even better than before.

Hengshu stretched out his little finger and quietly tapped the huge red lotus behind her.

Instantly, purple lightning was faintly flowing in each red lotus. He sat on Chu Chaozhao's shoulders with his hands folded in satisfaction, hiding his merits and fame, and was so well-behaved that it seemed as if he had not done what he had just done.

In addition to the burning, those ghost things were also covered with purple lightning, turning their bodies into an extremely black color.

Everyone sat on the ground powerlessly. The taut string broke at the moment their eyes reflected the sky full of red lotus.

It seemed that at this point, everyone had reacted, and the fear and palpitations came surging over them, unable to be suppressed at all.

There were sobbing sounds, amidst the noisy wails that were filled with all kinds of negative emotions and were extremely unpleasant to the ear.

They survived, but many, many people died.

They almost died, they had a close call with death.

Some people stopped and looked carefully at the ghosts that were almost turned into ashes and kept struggling. They saw that some of them were wearing servants' clothes, while others were dressed in gorgeous clothes.