Uncle Jiu: I am Shi Shaojian, and I have the highest level of thunder magic at the beginning.

"So, fellow Taoist has come up with this idea, to put a layer of armor on them?"

After thinking carefully about what Feng Shui Master had not said, Wang Po understood everything.

To put it bluntly, these ghosts and evil spirits in the underworld are essentially helpless, and they are given the opportunity to stay because of the surge of Yin energy in the human world during the Zhongyuan Festival.

Otherwise, without Uncle Jiu and the others taking action, these ghosts and evil spirits will sooner or later return to the underworld, or be directly wiped out by the rules of the world of the living.

The corpse that Feng Shui Master asked Wang Po to prepare was to give these ghosts and evil spirits a carrier in the human world.

With the protection of the flesh, it would not be so easy for Uncle Jiu and the others to eliminate or suppress this army of ghosts.

At least the Taoist techniques that were passed down by Maoshan specifically for targeting ghosts and evil spirits could no longer be as effective as before.

"Fellow Daoist, you are very far-sighted. I am not as good as you!"

"If I had been as cautious as you, I would not have ended up like this!"

Wang Po could not help but admire him and was deeply impressed by Feng Shui's plan.

"Since fellow Daoist has achieved this, I will not hide it anymore!"

"All the insects and poisons, listen to my command, and transform!"

The corpse looked like a living person, except that the skin looked particularly pale.

In fact, the blood and internal organs inside had long disappeared, and it was just covered with a layer of skin, supported by stiff muscles and skeleton.

But now, after being catalyzed by Wang Po's poison technique, a magical scene happened.

The sub-po that Wang Po had planted in the corpse of the Yin directly liquefied into thin lines, extending along the blood vessels and tendons of the Yin corpse before its death, and soon occupied all the channels.

The disappeared "blood" returned, and the original Yin corpse was completely "alive" immediately.

This is also the point that Feng Shui values ​​Wang Po the most. Although Gu Shu is a side art and cannot make one immortal, it has its own unique features!

Now, combined with Feng Shui's own methods, in just less than an hour, Feng Shui already has an army of thousands of people in his hands.

"Everything is ready!"

"Now we can start to take revenge on Lin Jiu!"

"Go, surround the Yizhuang!"

Feng Shui looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and did not dare to waste time, and immediately issued an order to attack.

Whether it is the ghosts that he temporarily controlled, or the Gu worms planted by Wang Po that merged with the Yin corpse, they can only last for a limited time.

According to Feng Shui's estimate, at most they can last until the end of the night and dawn of the next day.

Without further ado, Feng Shui immediately urged this army of living dead to rush towards the Yizhuang.

With the catalysis of Wang Po's witchcraft, the army of the dead created by the two of them did not look stiff and mechanical at all, and they ran towards the Yizhuang very smoothly.

At the moment when Mr. Feng Shui's army began to move, Uncle Jiu, who had been waiting for the Yizhuang in full battle array, suddenly felt a stir in his heart, and felt a torrent of Yin Qi with strong malice rushing towards the Yizhuang.

"Here it comes!"

Before anyone arrived, a strong sense of oppression had already fallen from mid-air.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Thousands of ghosts and evil spirits, plus the corpse gas emitted by thousands of corpses, condensed together, gathered to form a majestic pressure, and directly impacted the dark lantern formation around the Yizhuang, making it shaky.

The dark lanterns arranged around the Yizhuang used Yin Qi as fuel. As long as the Yin Qi in the Yizhuang was not exhausted, there was no risk of extinguishing.

But now those lights that should not have been extinguished suddenly became dim and almost extinguished.

Qiu Sheng's face suddenly changed when he saw this scene. He didn't bother to ask Uncle Jiu for instructions and hurriedly called Wencai.

"Oh, the lights are going out!"

"Wencai, help quickly, don't let them go out!"

Qiu Sheng shouted while running towards the shaky lanterns, ready to stabilize the lanterns that were about to be blown away by the sudden hurricane.

Wencai also subconsciously followed Qiu Sheng and wanted to help.

"Don't worry about them, you two hide in the hall now!"

Uncle Jiu, with a very serious face, stretched out his hand to stop Qiu Sheng and the other two, and gently pushed them into the charity cemetery with his wrist.

As the uncle who arranged the dark lantern formation himself, he knew how stable the paper lanterns relying on the terrain of the charity cemetery were.

Not to mention just the wind, even a disaster of the sky falling and the earth sinking would not affect the stability of the charity cemetery.

Uncle Jiu immediately realized that someone had launched an attack on the charity cemetery, shaking the Maoshan formation here.

This situation is not something that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, two rookies, can handle. Now it is safest for them to hide inside the charity cemetery.

"What about my senior brother?"

Uncle Jiu originally seemed veryThe serious face was even more solemn at this time, and no one could refuse.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai had never seen Uncle Jiu so ready, and they were stunned.

But at this critical moment, Qiu Sheng and Wencai not only thought of themselves, but also noticed that Uncle Jiu did not mention Shi Shaojian.

"Your senior brother doesn't need to hide!"

"He is not a useless person like you two!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and interrupted Qiu Sheng and the others from looking at Shi Shaojian, who looked calm.

Uncle Jiu recognized Shi Shaojian's strength, and in the past period of time, Shi Shaojian's performance was completely worthy of Uncle Jiu's trust.

After hearing Uncle Jiu's evaluation of them, Qiu Sheng and Wencai's expressions froze and became visibly embarrassed, but they had no room for rebuttal.

Compared with Shi Shaojian, the two of them really looked very useless, so they had to honestly retreat to the hall of the charity cemetery according to Uncle Jiu's instructions.

After the two burdens retreated to the safe zone, Uncle Jiu, who had put down his worries, immediately turned to look at Shi Shaojian.

"Ajian!"

"Next, Uncle Master needs your thunder magic help!"

Now in the entire charity house, Uncle Jiu can only rely on Shi Shaojian, especially when facing the strong deterrence from outside the charity house, this help is invaluable.

"Uncle Master, don't worry!"

Shi Shaojian's face also became a little solemn.

Thunder magic is the most masculine. After the Lightning Thunder Fist was perfected, Shi Shaojian's achievements in thunder magic can be said to be the best in the entire Maoshan.

Before Uncle Jiu noticed the changes outside the charity house, Shi Shaojian had already discovered the approaching clouds of Yin Qi outside.

Crackling!

The gates of hell opened, and the Yin Qi of the underworld poured into the human world, which had already caused Shi Shaojian to have a very strong reaction.

Now, stimulated by the Yin Qi emitted by the army of dead gathered by Mr. Feng Shui, Shi Shaojian's body was protected by the power of thunder, and silver-white lightning flashed from time to time.

"Five Thunder Gods, subdue demons and monsters!"

"Thunder magic, kill evil!"

With Uncle Jiu's instructions, Shi Shaojian no longer suppressed himself, and took the lead in launching an attack before the army driven by Mr. Feng Shui arrived.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!