Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 112 The Great White Bone Array
"Young man, this is your first time entering the dungeon. I have a treasure map of the dungeon here. It only sells for 500 taels of silver. What do you think?" The middle-aged man walked up to him, spread out a yellowed map, and said with a smile.

Fang Pu glanced back at the fat man, and suddenly smiled coldly. Before the Wenqi Dragon on his body could make a move, a white light talisman suddenly shot out from the tortoise shell in his arms, hit the fat man, and killed him in a blink of an eye. The smoke disappeared, and he suddenly understood that the many people in front of him might not all be human, but ghosts who died in the dungeon.

This fat man was supposed to be a wealthy businessman before his death, and after his death he would go out to cheat, and was wiped out by the tortoise shell. Now he is honing the tortoise shell every day, so that the lines on the tortoise shell are clear, extremely shiny, and the strength is greatly increased.

Fang Pu's action played the role of killing chickens and monkeys. There were many people around, but many disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a few people.

"Young man, I really have you. I have already noticed that this fat man is a ghost who has been dead for a long time. It is very difficult to deal with. I didn't expect you to beat him to pieces in one move!"

At this time, a person who looked like a cultivator in a long robe came to this side and said this to Fang Pu.

"Oh? How did you see it, Your Excellency?" Fang Pu asked calmly, pretending to ponder.

"If you are interested, just listen to me, the people in these dungeons are all dead ghosts, who have not seen the sun all year round, and finally encountered flesh and blood. They will definitely not miss it!"

When the man saw him asking, he immediately walked to Fang Pu's side, and seemed to be very friendly.

"Hmph!" Fang Pu saw the other party's figure flashing suddenly, turning into streaks of black mist and rushing towards him. He waved his hand, and the tortoise shell flew out. The black mist was pierced by white light and collapsed instantly. , disappears virtually in the blink of an eye.

"They're all ghosts! They're trying to confuse me with this level of skill!" Fang Pu took back the tortoise shell, looked at the few remaining people, and saw them coming one after another.

"Since you found out, we don't plan to hide anything, boy, the flesh and blood on your body is very clean, if we devour you, our strength will greatly increase!"

These few flew over lightly, and surrounded Fang Pu in the blink of an eye.

"It turned out to be some decent ghosts, presumably ghosts who died in the dungeons in previous years. I didn't provoke you, but you dare to provoke me!" Fang Pu looked at these ghosts, raised the tortoise shell in his hand, and the talisman on it was shining Open wide and shoot around, the ghosts who wanted to pounce screamed and fled.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Fang Pu sneered, and as soon as the white light disappeared, all the ghosts died instantly.

Fang Pu made a decisive move. After knowing all the ghosts around him, he took out the painting from the roll and looked at it. Only then did he fully understand that the destination of the dungeon was already marked in the painting. He followed the route and walked forward. .

"This kid is actually a master. He is ruthless and murders ghosts like hemp. He has no mercy at all. He is a character!" The angry lion saw Fang Pu Yijing leave with a big sword on his back, and then he showed himself.

Not long after, he found piles of bones scattered on the ground, which seemed to be the bones of cultivators who died in previous battles. Fang Pu continued to move forward, but the scattered bones suddenly wriggled, forming a huge pool of bones. completely surrounded him.

"Quack quack..."

These white bones were automatically assembled into a white bone skeleton, and the fleshless mouth made a rattling sound.

"This is the white bone array invented by this seat. No one will be so easily fooled!" At this moment, a cultivator with ragged clothes, a bloated face, and especially black eyebrows rushed up and laughed loudly.

"This is actually not a ghost, but a cultivator!" Fang Pu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he found out the other party. Law.

"Since your Excellency is a cultivator, you shouldn't be helping ghosts in this kind of place. It's better to let me go, and we will be fine." Fang Pu moved his mind, asking the other party for hundreds of thousands of bones and skeletons, but also It's really not an easy task, let alone beware of this cultivator who looks like a blade like a ghost in front of him.

"Let you leave? Haha, once you enter the dungeon, you will never be able to leave. You can only become a slave or a ghost!" The other party seemed to be rational at this time, and after hearing Fang Pu's words, he sneered authentically.

"How do you say that?" Fang Pu recalled in the teahouse that a master had left the dungeon, and the cultivator in front of him had obviously fallen. Although he was not a ghost, he might be even more terrifying.

"Because I want to cultivate the bone formation to the extreme, and then go out to avenge my revenge!" The other party smiled ferociously at this time, and those bone skeletons rushed up to Fang Pu.

"If you want to gather ghosts to practice, then I will cut off all of you!" Fang Pu flew out the tortoise shell, and a striking talisman on the tortoise shell pressed down, and the white bones and skeletons that had attacked immediately turned into powder for hours.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It can actually break up my skeleton!" The cultivator widened his eyes and shouted viciously. At the same time, he became furious and pushed the skeleton forward quickly.

"Break it!" Seeing the continuous stream of bones, Fang Pu immediately caused the tortoise shell to rush forward. With this rush, all the skeletons in this direction were immediately turned into powder. Fang Pu fled from this direction with a flash of his figure. A large formation of bones was formed.

"Boy, you can't escape. Even if you walk out of the bone formation, what can you do?" Seeing that he had no way to deal with Fang Pu, the remaining bones immediately fell apart and scattered all over the place. disappeared.

"What is there in the dungeon? Did Lord Jinguan want me to come here to enforce the law?"

Fang Pu knew that as a Jin official, he had the right to enforce the law. Although he would not kill people indiscriminately, he could take action if he encountered any bad things that dared to resist.

Although he had broken the Bone Formation, he was even more worried about what threats would be waiting for him next, after all, the cultivator disappeared just now.

At this moment, the Angry Lion came up from behind and said, "Scholar, I really didn't expect that you, a weak-looking scholar, would have such profound cultivation, and just now he repelled the envoy of the master of the dungeon."

Fang Pu glanced at the other party, and the other party was not a ghost or a mysterious cultivator.

"Lian was really mistaken, but the Lishan Sect will send experts to come to sweep it up later, your Excellency, you'd better be careful, none of the people in the Lishan Sect is a good stubble, even though they claim to be the number one in Zhancheng Power, but he is very vicious in his work, and once wanted to send people to occupy the entire dungeon privately!" The Angry Lion reminded.

"A master of the Lishan Sect? I think these cultivators who are rushing to the front have probably been confused by all the ghosts!" Fang Pu said and continued to his destination.

(End of this chapter)