If the ghost formation in this ghost village and the "Bleeding Soul and Blood Silk Formation" in the ancestral hall were controlled by others, He Ping would have no choice but to retreat.

Of course, if he is willing to spend half a year of his life forcefully breaking through the "ghost wall" of the ghost domain, it will not be very difficult to escape with the help of paper sedan chairs and paper puppets.

But--

"There is no one in charge of this ghost formation. There is only one fierce ghost left to guard the formation. No matter how cunning a ghost is, it cannot be as smart as a human being to control this formation."

He Ping narrowed his eyes, a dark light flickering inside. He dared to conclude that the person who deliberately set up this "Born Soul and Blood Silk Formation" must have a big plan. Moreover, since this ancestral hall has set up an formation controlled by a fierce ghost, there must be something to protect the formation in the eyes of the formation.

"...The suppressing object must be an extraordinary array object, otherwise it would not be so easy to suppress this fierce ghost and operate the entire 'Bleeding Soul Blood Silk Formation' and the entire village!"

At this time, there was also a hint of excitement in his heart.

There must be "tight objects" hidden in the eyes of the ancestral hall's blood silk formation. In addition to holding houses, tombs, and guard formations, some of the town objects have the miraculous effect of increasing longevity and protecting against disasters.

If it is a treasure of this kind, it can be said to be a huge help to him who has seriously lost his vitality and blood. In fact, if he has a treasure that can increase his life span, he does not have to try the risky route of living dolls.

boom!

The black umbrella-holding Li Gui stepped out of the threshold of the ancestral hall with one foot, and the strong sense of oppression was further tightened. The Qi machine of the "Bleeding Soul Blood Silk Formation" was activated, and the sinister murderous intention released came like a cold wave. The puppets and the paper sedan were almost submerged together.

He Ping's consciousness was also brought back from his thoughts. He clasped several strings with his ten fingers and sneered in his mouth.

"If someone were to control the formation here, I would immediately retreat ten miles away. However, what right does an empty formation presided over by a fierce ghost have to show off its power in front of me?"

He was naturally fearless. The threads on his fingertips were all stretched in the air. The twenty-five paper puppets were all concentrated in front. The "armor-covering spiritual light" surged, and they worked together to resist the power of the soul-destroying blood silk formation.

Buzz…

The powerful formation pressed over, like a piece of heaven and earth pouring down, but it was unable to break through the blockade of the spiritual light, especially around the paper sedan, the air seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, the ghost holding the umbrella took another step. This time, the black figure stepped out from the threshold, and the black umbrella in his hand rotated in a circle.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Bang!"

He Ping in the sedan felt as if he had received a heavy hammer on the forehead. Under the swung and swung by some powerful force, the paper sedan and him in the sedan were impacted, and slid to the back. Several paper puppets were blocking the front. He was also beaten away abruptly.

With this blow, at least three paper puppets cracked, and colorful pieces of paper scattered and fluttered in the air.

What followed was a feeling of dizziness. He Ping pursed his lips tighter and tighter, and his teeth made a creaking sound.

He didn't know what happened just now, but the evil ghost turned the umbrella in a circle. He only felt that his vision went dark, and there was an invisible stormy wave rushing towards him. The paper sedan was also shaken and slid back several feet. Fortunately, there was a spiritual light from the armor. Obstacle, this force did not break his defense.

"What the hell? The spiritual light was also shaken away, and three paper puppets were folded?!"

His mind was in a trance, almost subconsciously. He flicked his left and right index fingers three times in a row, and among the broken paper puppets, there were three small rag doll-like puppets. They flew out from inside and rushed towards the hand-held paper puppet. The evil ghost of the black umbrella.

"Explosion Spirit Witch Puppet, explode it for me!!!"

With a command from the bottom of his heart, the stuffed doll flying towards Li Gui exploded. This time, before Li Gui's umbrella had even turned halfway, three balls of fire suddenly burst out.

boom! ! !

The thunderous sound shook the eardrums, the flames and thick smoke swallowed up everything around them in the blink of an eye, and the air rippled.

——The Explosive Soul Witch Puppet can be called the killer puppet in He Ping's hands.

Originally, the Soul-Exploding Witch Puppet in "The Invisible Treasure" only had black gunpowder added to it. However, as a modern man, He Ping felt that pure black powder was too weak, so he improved the Soul-Exploding Witch Puppet.

Among the guests of the He Mansion, there were several craftsmen who were good at refining gunpowder and fireworks. He used his modern knowledge to let the craftsmen create the nitric acid technology tree, and with the help of nitric acid, he created nitrocellulose explosives.

After the improved Explosive Spirit Witch Puppet was filled with nitrocellulose explosive, its power was greatly enhanced.

He hid the Explosive Soul Witch Puppets directly inside the paper puppet. Once the paper puppet was damaged, he would use these Explosive Soul Witch Puppets to deal an unexpected heavy blow to the enemy.

The explosives in the body of the Explosive Spirit Witch Puppet were filled with iron pieces and iron beads. The destructive power of the explosion was quite astonishing. The devil holding the umbrella had no idea that He Ping had such a method. The Explosive Spirit Witch Puppet swooped over and it also There is no way to stop it, we can only let the witch puppet self-destruct.

In the smoke cloud of the explosion, silent hot wind carried dust and blew past the door of the ancestral hall. The entire red painted door was blown open, and the golden plaque hanging "Chen's Ancestral Hall" was shattered on the spot. A gap was revealed in the blackened bricks next to it. Countless cracks appeared everywhere.

He Ping suffered the impact just now, and the blood on his face had faded and turned completely white, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He noticed that the ghost body of the umbrella-wielding ghost had also become a bit illusory, twisting from time to time, and its movements became sluggish.

"I activated the Explosive Soul Witch Puppet just to take advantage of the situation, but this evil ghost was really affected. However, it stands to reason that the explosion will not affect this ghost, unless it is an impact on the formation?"

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his heart, and he suddenly understood.

"Yes, it's the formation, it must be this ancestral hall. This evil ghost is not simply placed in the soul-killing blood silk formation. It is rooted in the ancestral hall. As long as the ancestral hall is destroyed, it will be difficult to survive..."

On the other side, the black umbrella slowly rotated. The stiff ghost's eyes were as dark as night. The black robe on his body was fluttering in the wind, but a black shadow shot quickly towards the sedan on the tip of his shriveled shoes.

In the flash of lightning, the black shadow on the ground suddenly expanded. Coupled with the energy of the formation, for a moment, it was like a raging wave, like dark clouds covering the sky and covering the earth, and a strong wind sweeping across, unstoppable.

However, He Ping's expression showed no fear at all. He had already seen the weakness of the evil spirit and the formation, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Whoever set up the formation here will be killed by me today!"

As soon as he struck hard, four more paper puppets exploded from the middle, and several Explosive Soul Witch Puppets flew up like lightning. However, they did not pounce on the ghosts, but instead rushed towards the direction of the ancestral hall.

"Blow it up! Explode it! Explode them all! Explosion is art!!!"

Boom boom boom!

There were several loud noises in succession, and the scalding hot wind hit. The ancestral hall was hit again, and the entire main entrance of earth, stone, bricks and tiles was reduced to powder.

The black shadow around Li Gui's body was about to rush up like a wild wave, but now it hurriedly rolled back like a black tide, returning to protect the main entrance of the ancestral hall.

"It's obviously injured, but it still wants to protect this ancestral hall? Hahaha, it's really looking for death."

He Ping felt excited. He spent four more paper puppets, activated the Explosive Witch Puppet, and flew into the ancestral hall from the big hole blasted in the wall. This wave of attacks reached the hall. How could this brick and wood ancestral hall be affected? exploded.

The wooden beams in the house were blown into countless pieces, the masonry exploded and scattered, and white smoke emerged from the explosion. The ancestral hall is the foundation of the Haunted Soul Blood Silk Formation. Once damaged, the fierce ghost will also be severely damaged. .

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