After the ancestor of metaphysics dressed as a fake pregnant cannon fodder

The voice outside the window became more and more clear, and the gloomy scream seemed to surround the whole house.

To Muxian's ears, these voices were like the most beautiful music, which made him feel more comfortable.

He got up and walked to the balcony, looking down with joy on his face, wanting to see Qi Yuqiu's miserable appearance.

When he was in the Metaphysics Association, Qi Yuqiu was so confident and full of ridicule towards them, which made Mu Xian extremely disgusted.If it wasn't for his identity, he really wanted to tear that face off on the spot to see if this kid would still look like that.

Standing on the balcony, the courtyard of the villa has completely changed in Mu Xian's eyes. The courtyard, which was bright under the sunshine in September, is now shrouded in gloomy mist.Many black and gray shadows shuttled back and forth in the mist, entangled and devoured each other, and then the losing side disappeared completely, while the winning side grew stronger and continued to look for the next prey.

The entire courtyard has become a battlefield for these evil spirits, and the white figure in the battlefield is particularly conspicuous, and Mu Xian found his position at a glance.

He squinted his eyes with a smile, but found Qi Yuqiu standing motionless in the yard, seemed to be holding something in his hand, and those gray and black shadows circled around him, almost drowning his figure.

The smile on Mu Xian's face gradually faded, and he frowned slightly. The power of this formation was greater than he imagined. With so many evil spirits surrounding Qi Yuqiu, according to his estimation, Qi Yuqiu couldn't last even a minute. Come down, how can you still stand there?

He was puzzled, but this was the first time they actually used this formation after they got it, and there were many things they didn't understand. Maybe these evil spirits also had certain rituals before eating?

Just when Mu Xian was puzzled, Qi Yuqiu moved, and with a light wave of his hand towards the front, the shadows in front of him immediately floated away, giving way to the way ahead.

Qi Yuqiu smiled at Mu Xian, and raised his hand to signal him.

Mu Xian was stunned for a moment at first, but when he realized what was in Qi Yuqiu's hand, his face immediately changed.

That's because they spent a lot of effort in the Sanyang Temple to repair the Yinhun Banner, which is the core of the entire ghost formation, how could it be in Qi Yuqiu's hands!

The last time Ji Cheng took this soul-inducing banner to collect the soul of the old man surnamed Jin, but he failed to show its strength, and was torn in half by Qi Yuqiu with his bare hands, and all the Yin soldiers inside were gone.After the soul-inducing banner was taken back, several elders in Guanli ran to many cemeteries before they collected enough souls to repair it, and the ghost gate formation happened to need extremely yin things as the eyes of the formation, so this soul-inducing banner became the first a choice.

In the ghost gate formation, the soul-inducing banner is in the safest position, and it is impossible for people in the formation to find it. Even if you accidentally walk to the eye of the formation, the ghost gate formation will automatically change, so that people who approach are lost again, so as to stay away. Array eyes.

Of course, if they can be like their masters, without being influenced by foreign objects, and slowly groping, they will naturally have a chance to break out, but Qi Yuqiu has only been in for less than 3 minutes, how could he get it!

"Master Muxian, this flag looks familiar. It's the side I tore off last time? I've already said that this thing is not good, and it's bad for you. Why don't you listen!" Qi Yuqiu sighed. .

After he finished speaking, he lightly waved the small flag, Mu Xian's heart rang out, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move around, this ghost formation is extremely mysterious, if you are not careful, you and I will both die here!"

Mu Xian said this very sincerely, they don't understand the ghost gate formation, and it is not easy to recover it. They have never tried this kind of situation, and no one knows what will happen.

Qi Yuqiu looked at the flag in his hand, and showed a comforting smile: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, I am very familiar with this ghost formation, and I will definitely not hurt myself."

As he continued to wave the flag, Mu Xian saw that he didn't listen to the persuasion, and looked around in a panic, and hurried into the room, took his whisk and the mirror from the temple in his hands, and hurried down the second floor.Qi Yuqiu is a lunatic, he doesn't want to die here with this lunatic!

Just as he walked down the stairs, he felt a breeze blowing from the outside, gently blowing his Taoist robe.

Mu Xian froze in place.

Something put a hand on his shoulder lightly, then scratched around his neck, leaving a dank feeling.

Mu Xian's eyes sharpened, and the fly whisk in his hand was slammed back. The thing was pulled, and it made a sizzling sound. Along with a foul smell, it floated into his nostrils, and piercing screams rang out from his ears and gradually disappeared. go.

With a sullen face, Mu Xian looked at the figures pouring in from outside, and once again clenched the fly whisk in his hand.

After those shadows came in, they surrounded him layer by layer, slowly revealing their appearance before they were alive.

Li Gui was usually a wicked person who did all kinds of evil in his previous life, and he could not enter reincarnation after death, and could only wander at the junction of yin and yang.The evil spirits that can survive have completely lost their humanity, and there is nothing for them other than killing and devouring.

So after these things turned into human forms, they were even more terrifying than the black shadows. Every "person" stared at Mu Xian with red eyes, with undisguised greed on their faces.

Mu Xian could even hear the whining sound from their throats, which was more terrifying than the sound made by hungry wolves staring at their food.

He swallowed, held the precious mirror in front of his chest, and took a step back quietly.Those things seemed to be afraid of the things in his hands, and they didn't come forward again. Mu Xian took this opportunity to look around, trying to find a chance to escape.

Then he saw the white figure in front of the door.

Qi Yuqiu leaned against the door frame with folded arms, looking at him like a normal person, even with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Mu Xian's heart sank, these things took the initiative to avoid Qi Yuqiu, and they didn't dare to approach him at all, could it be because of the soul-inducing banner in his hand?

No, no, the soul-inducing banner is a magic weapon that can at most deal with the weak ghosts. Some of these things in the ghost gate formation have been dead for hundreds of years, so it is impossible for the soul-inducing banner to affect them!

Mu Xian's mind was already in a mess, and he looked at the ghosts surrounding him before he remembered that this is a ghost formation, and the soul-leading banner is the eye of the ghost formation, and he must be able to control these things, yes, That's it!

As long as he grabs the soul-inducing flag, he can not only escape, but also control these evil spirits to kill Qi Yuqiu.

Mu Xian held the bronze mirror tightly with his hands, and took a step forward.

Qi Yuqiu saw him staring at the soul-inducing banner in his hand, so he raised the small flag and waved it at him: "Master Muxian wants to attract the soul-inviting banner? Anyway, it's something from your Sanyang temple, so I don't like it if I hold it." Dirty, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, he tossed the soul-inducing banner at will towards the besieged Muxian.

Mu Xian was overwhelmed by this huge surprise, his eyes were glued to the soul-inducing flag, his forehead thumped, and then he saw the small flag slapping down on the ground more than two meters away from him, which happened to be surrounded by those things outside.

"You!" Mu Xian's heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Yuqiu, this kid was deliberately playing tricks on him!

Qi Yuqiu raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want it, get it quickly, don't wait for me to change my mind, you won't be able to get it even if you want to."

Mu Xian stared at the soul-inducing banner, finally gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the encirclement with a ruthless wave of his whisk.

Seeing his movements, those things became agitated, and their eyes became even redder. Finally, some "person" couldn't help it, floated to Mu Xian's back, and bit him hard on the neck.

"Ah!" Mu Xian screamed, and quickly flung the whisk in his hand backwards. After the thing hit the whisk, it screamed and left, and found that he was only slightly injured, so he jumped up again even more excitedly.

The soulless ghost who led the battle was wiped out, and the rest of the ghosts also immediately moved forward, swarming up, and they all threw themselves on Mu Xian.

The pain of three souls and seven souls being torn apart made Mu Xian almost lose his breath. However, this was not a physical injury. His body mechanism did not make him faint, but made him feel more clearly the despair of his soul being lingering. .

"Help, help, help!" The fly whisk and mirror in his hand could only repel a few ghosts, and after the repelled ghosts retreated, other ghosts would quickly fill up the empty spaces, and they would not give him any Leave a little breathing room.

Mu Xian was completely terrified, he knew that if he went on like this, he would definitely die, and if he was eaten by these things, his soul would be scattered, and he would not even have the chance of reincarnation!

His knees softened, and he crawled towards Qi Yuqiu dragging countless souls on his body, humbly begging for mercy: "Save me, as long as you save me, you can do whatever you want. After I return to Sanyang Temple, I will never let them do anything to you again. You Want to know the secret of that painting? I know, I know everything, I can tell you anything!"

Qi Yuqiu squatted down, looked into Mu Xian's eyes, tilted his head slightly and said, "No, if you Sanyang Temple doesn't come to trouble me, I want to kill you and you have to go to Yuzhou. It's too far away, I don't think it's troublesome."

He picked up the soul-inducing banner, stuffed it into Muxian's hand, stood up, looked down at him, and said in a completely indifferent voice, "Besides, you have touched someone who shouldn't be touched. I am in a bad mood now."

Mu Xian was overjoyed, he held the soul-inducing banner tightly, and then found that those things turned a blind eye to him and were still gnawing on him. Only then did he understand that it was not because of the Yinhun banner that Qi Yuqiu was not besieged.

He became more and more terrified, and shook his head with difficulty: "No, no, we didn't touch him. It was just an ordinary person who went there. We won't intentionally leave something for the Metaphysics Association."

"That's just an illusion to attract you!"

Qi Yuqiu shook his head, with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. When you pay attention to him, you have already touched my bottom line."

Seeing that it was impossible for Qi Yuqiu to save him, Mu Xian went completely crazy. He said with a smirk, "Even if I die today, it's worth it. Do you know why we want to attract you? We wanted to kill you, but killing you You can still get that painting, no matter what, hahahahaha! Yuan Qiyuan must have arrived at your studio long ago, and your two good apprentices may be dead already!"

"The painting belongs to us, as long as we get the painting, everything is worth it! As long as we get the words, you, Xuan Qing, Wu Guangfeng, the old man of the Metaphysics Association, and your concubine, all go to death!"

Qi Yuqiu chuckled, took out his mobile phone and said, "You are so confident, Yuan Qiyuan decides that those two old men can get the painting?"

"Do you think that everyone in the world has a talent like yours? One of those two boys is mediocre, and the other is only 20 years old. They can't be Yuan Ding Yuanqi's opponent. You should hurry back and collect their corpses!" Before Mu Xian died, he was able to lead Qi Yuqiu into the army, and he became more and more proud.

"Brother Qi, what should I do with these two old things, should I send them to the Metaphysics Association or wait for you to come back?" Chang Xianjian's excited voice came from the phone.

Qi Yuqiu bent down and handed the screen to Mu Xian.

On the screen was Chang Xianjian's slightly flushed face. When he saw Mu Xian, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Then the camera shook, and two old men lying unconscious on the ground appeared on the screen. They were just going to work. Brother Yuan Ding and Yuan Qi who grabbed the painting in the room.

"Hey, I'm really, really confused, are your brains full of paste? Why do you think that I will throw the painting in the studio without any protection, and leave it there for you to grab? "

Mu Xian's eyes dimmed completely. It's not that they didn't expect it, but they just underestimated Qi Yuqiu's ability again.

His throat was held by a ghost, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound anymore.

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