Grudge Breaker

Chapter 167 Qimen Soul Lock-
"I have only heard of the Qi Sha Soul Locking Array. What is this Qimen Soul Locking Array?" Ding Heran was no longer calm.

"It is to introduce the Qimen Dunjia Bureau into the Seven Evils Soul Locking Array, forming a new restraint method." Mo Tingfeng explained lightly.

Seeing that Ding Heran was still confused, Mo Tingfeng said, "Wu Jiu, please explain to him, just to see if our judgments are consistent."
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Ye Wujiu spoke slowly, including formulas and formations, trying to be as concise and comprehensive as possible——

Jiamugeng gold jade

Yimu Xin Jin Mei

Binghuorenshuiji

Dinghuogui water sprite

Wu Tu Jia Mu Ba

Jitu Yimu Mandrill

Geng Jin Bing Huo Yu

First of all, let me say that this "Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation" is a very vicious formation. It uses the seven evil spirits - demon, demon, demon, demon, demon, demon, demon - to restrain and trap the soul of the dead, causing it to be devastated and unable to survive.

This formation is extremely complex and requires the caster to have both magical abilities and a cold heart, as well as endless hatred for the souls within the spell, in order to successfully drive this formation.

But obviously the Seven Evils Soul Locking Formation in the Ghost City is not that simple. It uses the surrounding terrain to create a strange gate Dunjia game, combining the eight gates of "opening, rest, life, injury, Du, scene, death and surprise". The power of life and death introduces the soul-locking array, which greatly enhances the power of the soul-locking array. At the same time, due to the different time periods, the directions of the eight gates of life and death are constantly changing - the changing pattern of Qimen Dunjia's games is the 'Heavenly Pan' One game changes every hour, and 4320 games can be evolved in a year. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to break the formation.

"Fortunately, the 'territory' changes formations every five days. There are 9 Yang Dun and 9 Yin Duns, a total of 18 formations that are relatively easy to locate. If we can break the formation within five days, we may have a solution."

Mo Tingfeng looked at Ye Wujiu with admiration, "Can you tell which sect's Qimen Bureau it is?"

"There are many schools of Qimen Dunjia, such as Maoshan, Kaifeng, Zhiluan, Frisbee, etc. Based on the situation of this mountain, I can only boldly speculate that the Qimen Technique of Maoshan is used."

The two of them were going back and forth, not to mention Song Weichen and Ding Heran, who couldn't get a word in at all.
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She was tired of listening, so she yawned unabashedly and hit Ding Heran next to her with her elbow.

"Do you understand?"

He looked like a scumbag looking for psychological support from another scumbag.

Ding Heran shook his head, "I don't understand, but I understand." He pointed to the center point of the image connected by red pens on the map.

"As long as it is a formation, there must be a formation eye. The formation eye remains unchanged despite the ever-changing changes, and the formation eye is located in the seventh hole. If you want to solve the ghost husband case, breaking this formation eye must be the key."

Fortunately, Song Weichen finally understood one sentence.

"So no matter how you look at this matter, it has something to do with Grandma Huang, the master of the Seven Holes. I have met her, and she knows me. I am not good at breaking formations, but I am good at dealing with her! So I will tell you about this trip. It’s still important, huh.”

Song Weichen was busy valuing himself, for fear that Mo Tingfeng would say again that you don't understand the formation, and there are many dangers in it, so it's better not to go.

Fortunately, Mo Tingfeng's attention is not on that right now.

He frowned slightly and looked at the map, then pointed to the ditch under the arched mountain wall behind the fifth cave.

"There's a lot to write about here."

"Anzhuang said that this place is a pool of stagnant water, and Weiwei said that this is a living water that can lead to the outside of the mountain - it makes sense when combined with the Qimen Bureau. This place is both the door of death and the door of life, but The time period is different, so it must be the key to breaking the formation. "

As he spoke, Mo Tingfeng suddenly seemed to think of something again, and looked at Ye Wujiu, "You will now take some people to sort out the entire incident time of the murder case involving the ghost husband, and make a judgment based on the Qimen Bureau and the Soul Locking Array. Let's see. Is there some kind of pattern?"

Ye Wujiu took the order and left.
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"It seems that we are getting closer to the truth, and the case of the ghost husband will be solved soon!" Ding Heran flattered him loudly.

Song Weichen rolled her eyes at him. If the upbeat Ye Wujiu was Ji Xiaolan, then this "relatively speaking" "uneducated and unskilled" flatterer was He Shen!
She raised her hand, "Ask a question! There's something I don't understand."

"There's so much to say." Mo Tingfeng was delighted. It was rare that she was actually interested in this.

"I remember that the Thirteen Secret Masters said that no matter who enters Pingyang Mountain, they will be cast off. Then why can someone still create such a formation in the ghost market? Isn't this also a spell?"

"good question!"

Mo Tingfeng's eyes lit up, and he thought that he was indeed the person Bai Pao had chosen. Although he didn't understand the magic method at all, he could keenly grasp the problem.

"The people who set up the formation did not use individual magic energy, but used natural energy - that is, the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the power of the changes in the four seasons as a driving force. This energy coexists with the heaven and earth. Naturally, there are no monks or immortals. If an individual like you enters Pingyang, you will be deprived of the law. In the same way, we cannot use our own magic energy to break the formation this time, we can only borrow the endless power of heaven and earth."

Song Weichen roughly understood it. Isn't this an advertisement for a certain mineral water? I don't produce mana energy, I'm just a transporter of mana energy.
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"As expected of Lord Si Chen, his explanation was so clear and thorough that his subordinates were enlightened!"

Ding Heran's flattery is endless. "Wujiu must be the five-star employee who didn't run away, but Heran, what did you find? Have the KPIs been completed?"

Song Weichen poked his spine openly, but unfortunately he couldn't hit Ding Heran at all, because he only understood one key word in this sentence: "discovery" - and he did have something to report back.

"Discovered? Brother Wei, you are so amazing. How did you know that we have discovered something? Sir, we have discovered traces of magpies."

"Where?!" Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen said almost in unison.

This old turtle dove not only made her go to the ghost market to be eaten by mermaids, but also almost got fucked by a fat pig in a brothel. Thinking of this, Song Weichen gritted his teeth with hatred, yes! She even stabbed herself, almost turning Mo Tingfeng into a scapegoat!

She must catch this old turtle dove and pluck all its fur! ! Even the lanugo hair is not spared! !
Thinking of the magpie, Song Weichen's face turned red and he coughed with anger. Mo Tingfeng was afraid that she would make him angry, so he quickly poured water for her to drink, and patted her back to comfort her, like coaxing a child.
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Ding Heran had never seen this scene before, and he didn't know whether to continue talking or shut up.

"Ahem, cough, cough, where is that old turtle dove?" Song Weichen became angry and couldn't stop coughing for a while.

"Back to Brother Wei, we obtained the blood of the magpie from the side hall of Sikong Mansion. Through the blood trace, we found that she escaped from Jingcheng and went all the way south into Pingyang Mountain. Although Pingyang removed the method, no further blood tracing can be done, but It also means that she never left Pingyang after entering Pingyang, so the magpie must be hiding in the ghost market! "

"It's the ghost market again! Very good, there is one more reason to go to the ghost market this time. Make sure to catch the magpies alive!"

Mo Tingfeng was so angry that he injured the tip of his heart like that. He lost his memory and lost his speech. He finally recovered. He must make the magpie pay back a hundred times.

"In addition, there must be someone behind her strategizing. Is it the Ruan man or someone else? Let's get to the bottom of it!!"

Ding Heran rarely saw Mo Tingfeng so angry, so naturally he did not dare to neglect and wished to issue a military order for this matter.
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"One more thing, Brother Wei, the piece of fabric you asked to trace..." Ding Heran looked at Song Weichen who was still coughing and felt a little embarrassed, not knowing whether he should continue.

Song Weichen was speechless for a moment. Hearing this, he looked at Ding Heran with expectant eyes, signaling him to tell him quickly.

"The origin cannot be traced."

Ding Heran was a little embarrassed, "The only thing that can be determined is that the owner of this blood stain has passed away."

Song Weichen's heart tightened. It seemed that he would definitely not come back on the tenth day of the lunar month.

Why, why can evil people like Magpie jump around again and again, but a girl like Chu Shi was implicated and died miserably even though she had done no evil? The world is really unfair.

"Ahem, why...cough, it can't be traced back...?" She tried desperately to say a complete sentence, but in vain, she only felt that her whole chest hurt from coughing.

"Since Brother Wei saw her in Pingyang, I speculate that the girl's body did not leave the realm of Pingyang after her death, so she cannot trace her origin through magic."

She nodded to show that she understood. If she was destined to find the place of impermanence where Chu Shi was buried during this trip, she would definitely pay homage to it.
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"By the way, what will the government office in Fanlou do?"

Mentioning the magpie, Mo Tingfeng naturally thought of the brothel. The madam was so brave that he dared to let his Weiwei accept guests?

She should burn incense every day to celebrate Song Weichen's successful self-rescue, otherwise Mo Tingfeng would definitely do it himself, including people and people, and send the building into the ground for as many floors as there were!

"Sir, Fan Lou is guilty of illegal private business and forcing a good woman to welcome guests. The evidence is conclusive, and the government has issued a verdict and suspended business indefinitely!"

"I don't know where the madam found out the identity of the girl who bought the house that day. When she heard that she was Lord Sikong's god-sister and that she was also your personal piano player, she was so frightened that she went crazy. I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to regain her normal mind. . So when we went to investigate and collect evidence, we didn’t get any substantial and effective information.”

"It's your own fault." Mo Tingfeng responded with a cold face.

After all, it was because the magpie had stirred up his temper. Although Song Weichen's coughing had eased, he still felt that the place where the magpie had stabbed him was heavy and stuffy, and he really needed to rest. She knew that her body was not as good as before and she didn't dare to take care of herself.

"I want to rest. Can you continue and we can discuss it later?" She looked at Mo Tingfeng and asked for his consent.

"I'll help you back." Mo Tingfeng was worried.

Song Weichen repeatedly waved her hands to refuse, Wu Qingju was so close, she wouldn't be such a loser.

"Finally, I have an idea to break the situation. You continue, I will be back in a while."
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After holding on and walking back to Wuqing Residence, Song Weichen closed the door and leaned against it for a long time without daring to move. Even though the bed was right in front of her, she felt it was difficult to move even an inch.

My heart felt tight and it was difficult to breathe. I couldn't help but cough again. It was probably the imprint of my previous life that started to stir up again.

"Weiwei, are you okay?"

Mo Tingfeng's voice sounded outside the door, and he followed him still worried.

She leaned against the door and turned slightly to tell him that it was okay, but she vomited a mouthful of blood uncontrollably and fell to the ground unconscious.

The occult arts mentioned in this article are all fictitious and should not be taken seriously.