Grudge Breaker

Chapter 190: Breaking the Formation and Capturing the Evil
Grandma Huang dripped a few drops of blood from her fingertips onto the mini Bagua mirror, and the mirror surface began to ripple like a lake. At first, the ripples were only the size of soybeans, and gradually they became larger and larger. There seemed to be a faint glowing white object inside? Song Weichen leaned in to take a closer look, but couldn't see clearly.

The old man handed the bronze mirror to Song Weichen, opened the round wooden window in the shape of Tai Chi from the inside out, and then asked Song Weichen to stand at a specific angle between the room and the window.

"Child, when you see him coming, put the bronze mirror on the ground and jump into the light."

Song Weichen was a little confused after hearing this. Although she was willing to help Grandma Huang, she didn't know which of the two things, "seeing that monster again" or "jumping into an unknown space", was more suicidal...

"Grandma, I'm just asking casually. How am I going to get out after I help you?"

"If you can successfully fulfill this wish, everything will return to dust and you will naturally go back. My dear child, if you are really scared, grandma will not force you..."

Song Weichen was a person who sometimes had no principles and was extremely soft-hearted. She hated to hear such words the most in her life, so even though she was scared to death, she still gritted her teeth and agreed to the job, while pretending to be kind to Grandma Huang.

"Don't think too much, grandma. I'm not afraid."

The old man returned to the center of the eight boxes, filled in the broken powder lines, then took a bunch of acacia from each box and placed them in the center of the magic circle, then cut his finger again and dripped a few drops of her blood on it.

"Good boy, you must hold on to that half of the jade pendant. It is very important."

After receiving Song Weichen's clear answer, the old man nodded with satisfaction and used incense sticks to light the pile of acacia dripping with blood in front of him.

The room was filled with white smoke. Song Weichen felt a little drowsy. It was not because she was choking, but because her mind was confused. She couldn't even tell who she was. Was she Song Weichen or Sang Pu? Or... Huang Meiyun?
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Mo Tingfeng broke through the white mist!

As dawn approached, the Pingyang Mountains were covered in fog, and the woods were filled with smoke. He had followed the "invisible" spirit all the way here.

This story started half an incense stick ago. At that time, he was leading people to search the "opening door" position in the northwest of the Ghost Market. According to the deduction of the Earth Escape Bureau, the thing that could break the formation must be hidden here.

But what exactly is that thing that can break the formation?
He thought to himself that this direction was in line with the Qian hexagram, which was metal and round in shape, and that chaotic soul always appeared in the illusion... Mo Tingfeng suddenly had an inspiration and deduced that the thing that could break the formation was most likely a mirror. Combined with the bronze mirror in the main house of Qigui, it should be a Bagua mirror!

"Wujiu, find the Bagua mirror! The gold is buried in the dirt, let everyone search carefully in the dirt!"

Mo Tingfeng gave orders while searching among the gravel. It was dark in the ghost market and it was not easy to find things.

Seeing time passing by, he became quite anxious. Song Weichen's body could no longer withstand the torture. If he didn't find her as soon as possible, her life might be in danger.

"Sir! There is indeed a very small Bagua mirror, but what is this thing?!" A resentment-breaking master ran towards Mo Tingfeng holding something wrapped in cotton cloth.

He took it hastily, only to see two sets of birthdays engraved on the back of the Bagua mirror with a sharp object. One of the sets was something he had never seen before, but the other was Huang Hu's birthday. On the front was a strange symbol drawn with human blood. Mo Tingfeng felt that the symbol seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it... Don't think about it for now, it must be this thing!

Mo Tingfeng brought the Bagua mirror back to the Seven Caves as quickly as possible and ordered people to set up a brazier with a small amount of black dog blood. At the same time, he carefully washed off the blood symbols on the mirror in the canal that was still full of life. He then used his middle finger "Heart Blood" to draw a new restraining talisman on the Bagua mirror, and then threw it into the brazier together with the cluster of acacia that he had someone retrieved from the inn!

A sharp whistle came from the brazier, like a ghost or an evil wind screaming in the ears with hatred, and all the resentment-breaking masters around heard it.

A lot of white smoke immediately came out of the brazier, covering most of the seven caves and the canal.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Song Weichen's body gradually emerged from the side of the canal. He looked like he had lost his soul. His eyeballs were gray, and his whole body seemed to have faded. He stood there with his eyes half-closed, motionless.

Ding Heran rushed forward to check, but was grabbed by Mo Tingfeng instead!
"Don't touch her. People who have lost their souls should not be touched easily. You should take good care of her and ask Yu Hengjun to come and take care of her!"

After saying this, Mo Tingfeng left like a gust of wind. He must find the monster as soon as possible and take back her soul!

As soon as he reached the platform between the second and third caves, he felt a slight tremor coming from the surroundings, as if the mountain wall and the undercurrent were resonating at the same frequency - it was not an earthquake, but it could cause natural phenomena. At this time and place, there was only one possibility, that the chaotic soul took advantage of the destruction of the Bagua mirror, one of the formation objects, to completely escape control. If so, it would definitely escape outside the ghost market! .
Outside the ghost market, the sky was pale white.

After leaving Pingyang where he unloaded his magic, Mo Tingfeng performed magic and stood in the air. Although there was no wind, his black brocade robe fluttered in the wind. He looked extremely serious, and it was clear that every inch of his skin and every pore could feel an extremely strong evil spirit that lingered for a long time.

Although he couldn't see its true form, his five senses were all warning him that there was no mistake. This evil spirit must have come from the ghost husband's chaotic soul! Evil spirits are naturally aggressive, and Pingyang has many mountains and trees. Where the ghost husband passes by, the leaves will definitely move without wind - so what if he can't see it, with the guidance of this evil spirit, he can also stop it!

Upon closer inspection, the treetops in the woods a hundred meters away were shaking constantly due to a sinister aura that was swirling like a snake. After locking onto the target, he cast a spell to set up a soul-locking barrier within a five-mile radius to prevent the target from escaping. Then he drew the sword from his waist and slashed at the floating treetops!
The reason why he dared to kill so many people was that Mo Tingfeng used a special Zanpakujutsu, which would not harm other souls at all. Therefore, it would never hurt the consciousness of Song Weichen who might be in the barrier. Naturally, he could focus on fighting without distraction.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the treetops that were swam like snakes instantly fell to the sides like a hurricane. But Mo Tingfeng knew that the ghost husband was not hurt. His agility was truly amazing!
How many puppets are there on this chaotic soul? !
There are more than seventy or eighty of them. With such speed and combat power, there must be hundreds of them!

Such a terrifying number of puppets attached to each other at the same time to form a chaotic soul has never happened before in history!

In addition, this monster was hatched in the extremely resentful evil formation, so even Mo Tingfeng did not dare to take it lightly.

Suddenly, an extremely strong evil spirit appeared behind Mo Tingfeng. Nine of his thirty-six protective sword energies automatically gathered to resist it, and three of them were shattered into powder in an instant.

Such strong lethality!

Before he could turn around, a murderous aura came towards his heart in an instant, and two protective sword auras disappeared in an instant.

Because of these two attacks, Mo Tingfeng knew its trump card - this chaotic soul could teleport, which might have a lot to do with the illusion!
It seemed to have some kind of space folding ability, and could appear and disappear out of thin air. Fortunately, it was trapped in the barrier, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to catch a monster that could teleport without being seen.
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Just as he was thinking about it, another evil spirit as fierce as thunder suddenly appeared just a few inches away from his Baihui acupoint!
However, this time the protective sword energy did not gather over, but the evil energy was also unable to get close to him. It evaporated instantly about two inches away from his head like water vapor in the desert.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly. He did admit that it was very strong, but it was also a bit... underestimating him?

He is Mo Tingfeng.

Tsk, he didn't actively counterattack during the two sneak attacks just now, he just wanted to see if it had any other killer moves - it doesn't mean that he is slow to react.

Mo Tingfeng flew to an open area in the Soul-Locking Barrier and landed there. Not only did he sheath his sword, he even retracted all the protective sword energy into his body, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Since you can teleport without a trace, then I can be everywhere."

He cast a spell and made hand gestures, causing the sword energy that wrapped around his body to overflow layer by layer. During this time, the chaotic soul kept attacking him from various directions and angles, but could not get close to him at all. Moreover, its movement space was shrinking little by little due to the filling of the sword energy in the barrier.

In just half an incense stick of time, the soul-stealing and soul-locking barrier with a radius of five miles was like a bubble filled with sword energy. The chaotic soul had been squeezed to the edge of the barrier, and there was less than three feet away. It would have nowhere to escape.

Once Mo Tingfeng completes this step, he will be able to see through every tiny change within the entire barrier, and it will be easy to detain it!
But at this moment, a strong light shone through the clouds in the sky. Wherever the light reached, the space seemed to be corroded and melted. Even the top of the barrier was instantly eroded to create a gap, revealing another scene.

There was a large area of ​​white thing glowing faintly inside. Before Mo Tingfeng could see clearly, the soul had already escaped from the gap.

Oops!

Without any hesitation, Mo Tingfeng flew up, retracted the soul-locking barrier, activated the body-protecting Dharma image, drew the sword from his waist in one go, and chased after the chaotic soul and jumped into the strange scene.
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Song Weichen suddenly felt that the whole room was shaking.

An earthquake? No! This is the Seven Caves in the fantasy world, how could there be an earthquake?

She was afraid that the monster was coming. Thinking of this, she felt a chill in her heart, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the Bagua mirror turned white.

"Grandma, should I put the mirror down now? Grandma Huang?"

The old woman sat cross-legged on the ground with her head down, ignoring her - in fact, from the moment Mo Tingfeng threw the small Bagua mirror into the brazier, Grandma Huang hung her head dejectedly, but at that time Song Weichen was nervously waiting for the chaotic soul and did not notice it.

At this moment, the monster's movement was clearly outside the house!
Without time to think about it, she put down the mirror as Grandma Huang instructed. The moment she saw the chaotic soul appear with its fangs and claws bared, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then jumped into the white glowing object - a strange yet familiar feeling came over her, very much like the feeling of extreme weightlessness when she fell from the dilapidated suspension bridge in the misty forest, except that this time the surroundings were all white light, so bright that she couldn't open her eyes.

Her consciousness drifted away for a moment, and Song Weichen even had the illusion that she had traveled through time again... When she came to her senses again, perhaps she had returned to reality and returned to the identity of the person in the world, and she was wearing motion capture equipment and preparing to go live.

She wasn't as ecstatic as she had expected. It was so strange. What was that deep, unresolvable sense of loss in her heart?
Yes, if that were the case, she would never see him again, the man in a black brocade robe with eyebrows and eyes as bright as stars and as black as ink.