Panguan

No wonder... that short puppet named Aqi would follow every Patriarch without complaint for a thousand years.

...

The one occupying Zhang Yalin's body was not Zhang Zhengchu at all, or rather not the Zhang Zhengchu that Mr. Luo and the others met when they were young, but Zhang Dai!

And now his name is lit up, isn't that...

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"Sister...help me." Zhang Yalin's fingers clenched again, the puppet string tightly strangling his knuckles.

Seeing that Zhang Lan is surrounded by twelve pieces of yellow paper talismans, using golden bell tops and thunderbolts! When she leaned forward in spite of everything, the bright electric light and the crackling thunder cleared the way for her, and a huge ancient bell flew down from the sky, trying to protect the two of them——

Wen Shi instantly retracted the puppet line in front of him, and flipped his hands again.

The long wire cut through the strong wind, pierced through the lightning, directly wrapped around Zhang Lan's body, and then pulled it violently.

The moment the ancient bell jar topped, there was a sound of "Dang--".

Zhang Lan's whole body was tied tightly with puppet strings, and his pupils trembled and closed suddenly. She only felt a gust of hurricane sweeping in front of her, with an indescribable scent of pine branches. The moment she entered her nose, her mind cleared up.

In front of the eyes is the wings of the golden-winged roc, which are like clouds and seas. The moment the ancient clock hits the wings, it disappears like a splash of broken gold!

Why did I rush up?

What am I doing?

When she was suddenly dragged away by Wen Shi's puppet thread, she suddenly came to her senses - Zhang Yalin repeated the buried words to her again, "The puppet master is the most important thing". It is the same as Zhang Zhengchu's way of leading her and Zhang Yalin out of control before.

Just changing a piece of skin, let her get another trick.

"Zhang Yalin" didn't wait for her sister Zhang Lan to come, but instead waited for Xie Wen.

He bent down and said, "Stop calling your sister, I'll come."

"It's fine to coax people with the same drama once, but it's really boring twice."

"Zhang Yalin", who was originally convulsed and weak, suddenly opened his eyes wide, changing his previous appearance. His eyes were mixed with fright and anger, fear mixed with chagrin, and there was also an indescribable hatred.

He didn't seem to dare to look at Xie Wen, and stared at Xie Wen again, and slapped the ground with his fingers tightly gripping the puppet string——

bang bang bang—

The sound of the ground exploding exploded one after another, and the entire Zhang family was shaken. Hundreds of long thorns were pulled out from the ground, and the roots were all made of mud and rocks, as sharp as a knife!

This is obviously a formation, but there is no process of setting up the formation, which caught everyone by surprise.

The snake coiled on the house and the white tiger stomping on people suddenly rose up and rushed into the battle through the void, but it was still a step too late.

"Ahhh——" A group of people were caught off guard by the long thorns.

The sharp blade pierced straight up, pierced through the instep, and even pierced the whole person, and popped out from the top of the head!

For a moment, blood and flesh splattered all around, and a strong fishy smell permeated in an instant.

When those long thorns pointed high into the sky, almost every one of them was wearing a person. They struggled, wailed, screamed, and finally dropped their hands powerlessly. The dripping blood just flowed along the long thorns, and the ground was bright red. .

The Zhang family compound that used to be a rockery fish pond has suddenly become a horrifying morgue.

Except for the ground where the long thorn is located, the rest is like a tall building collapsed, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed. The silt flowed downward as if there was no bottom, and those who avoided the thorns slid into the depths of the silt before they could stand still.

Before they could even scream, they were gone.

It was a momentary burial.

So far it is still not over!

Countless monsters from the town house rushed straight up from the ground, broke through the ground, and surrounded the Zhang family. Each one is as majestic as a mountain, and its curving muscles are like solid rocks, covering the animal's body in large chunks. They had yellow paper talismans on their foreheads, and they buzzed in the night wind.

They are surrounded by wind belts, criss-crossing, and each one is as sharp as the thinnest blade! Even the stones that were blown by the wind turned into powder the moment they got close to them, and disappeared.

And the people who approached them also disappeared without leaving their bones.

They formed a copper wall and an iron wall, guarding the large piece of land of the Zhang family, inviolable by swords and swords.

These formations were not set up urgently, but were prepared long ago, with a total of dozens of formations. I don't know which year it has been buried under this land, just for an unexpected need on a certain day.

Each level is extremely aggressive, and all are aimed at life-threatening, like multiple locks, all of which are in operation at this moment.

So the entire Zhang family became a Shura hell.

The sand, gravel and dust mist were so tightly wrapped that no one could see clearly what was going on inside. Only the continuous uproar of screams, cries of pain, tearing and crackling could be heard.

In the blink of an eye, only corpses and dead silence remained in the entire courtyard, only the giant animal from the town house hovered above the sky, making hoarse wind noises.

Xie Wen turned his head to look at the courtyard strewn with corpses, without speaking for a long time.

"Zhang Yalin" laughed in the wind.

On the long thorn closest to him, he was wearing an old man, not tall, with white beard and hair. The spike pierced in under his feet, and pierced out from his neck. The blood on the spike was still dripping down, making a rustling sound.

That is the owner of the Yunfuluo family.

A moment ago, he was still screaming at his last body: "Zhengchu."