Chapter 845: Seven merchants and six bureaucrats

His pupils narrowed sharply, turning into mung beans, and there was infinite vigilance and anger.
Someone found himself.
He didn't know who the other party was, and what method he used to determine his position in such a large manor, but as a descendant of Huang Quanliu, he was extremely sensitive to danger, even folding sleeves and Nanke in this respect Slightly inferior to him, he clearly felt bad signs.
No thought is needed. He acts instinctively like a beast, so he has to use escape methods to leave.
A muffled sound rang deep in the rockery, and the mossy stone was cracked and rolled away.
Except Su, he couldn't leave, and he stood on the spot, his head, face, and body were full of debris and mud, and his expression was slightly distracted.
How is this going?
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The moment the two fortune tellers confirmed the removal of Su, the attack had already begun.
Seven merchants had a string of copper coins on their wrists.
The string was broken without the wind, with broken snow, falling in the sand table and hitting the pavilions and pavilions that seemed to be true, but only shrunk countless times.
At the same time, the streamer in the other fortune teller's hand was suddenly straight.
The wind and snow screamed, and the big streamer was blown and flew over.
Like a big flag.
Numerous waves suddenly emerged in Wenshui, and even the deepest water plants began to dance wildly, and countless fishes evaded in panic.
A shock from the ground quickly spread to the ground, and the ground on both sides of Wenshui violently shook.
The magic is that the manor buildings on the ground have not suffered any damage.
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There were countless screams in the manor.
People who were still scolding something before, ran around holding their heads.
The second lord of the Tang family stood in front of the ruins that had been burnt into scorched earth, imagining the tranquil beauty of Tonglu at the previous moment, still motionless.
He knew that the shock meant that the formation started.
Then he looked back somewhere, and said to himself: "Even five kinds of people are here, what are you thinking, father?"
It seems that he does not care about the life and death of Su Su, or even whether Su Su will be caught, why?
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The complicated formation method of the Tang family staying on both sides of the Wenshui River for many years of silence was initiated, and a long and vicissitudes of breath emerged from the ground, covering the manor layer by layer.
After discovering that he could not escape, the Su responded very quickly, turned into a gray shadow, and swept away towards the manor in the distance.
His speed has been exerted to the extreme. Even if Nanke arrives, he can only entrap him at most, not faster than him. But he was still unable to exceed the expansion speed of the large array. When he came to the periphery of the manor a few miles away, the smooth surface had risen from the ground to the sky, forming a complete semicircle without any gaps.
In addition to Su Xiang, he rushed towards the smooth surface without thinking, and wanted to hit it directly with the extremely strong body and the speed of lightning.
With a snort, a bluish yellow smoke burst from the surface of his body.
Except Su Tong humming, he stepped back and glanced down at his body. I saw a deep scar on the place that had been in contact with the surface of the array, and thick juice was pouring out, dripping. It fell on the bluestone board and made a sneering noise, and soon corroded some small holes.
He looked up at the glare in front of him, knowing that it was difficult to make a head-on breakthrough and could not help making an angry howl.
Since it is difficult to break through the formation head-on, how to break the formation? Naturally, it is to kill the man who controls this formation.
The gusty wind roared, and the blue-yellow smoke was blown away, drifting towards the surroundings, which had faded countless times.
However, those flowers that were still blooming in the winter season were withered and instantly poisoned.
Except Su Su disappeared from the place.
A moment later, he came to the other side of the manor.
This is Wenshuibian.
He looked at the merchants and fortune-tellers on the other side of the river, a strange expression flashed in his cold eyes.
The breath of those people is very ordinary, why can they control such a terrible formation, break their own hidden Taoism, and trap themselves here?
At this moment of tension, he didn't have more time to think about this issue, just thinking about how to cross Wenshui and kill those people.
The formation enveloped both sides of the Wenshui River, the light that cut off the heavens and the earth, deep in the manor a few miles away.
It stands to reason that he can easily cross the river and attack those who control the formation.
But he sees clearly, he perceives more clearly, and the brightest array of power is just above Wenshui.
He is the descendant of Huang Quanliu, the incarnation of the evil thoughts left after the ancestor of the former long-lived patriarch.
By that time, he will be ready to attack all forces of this formation.
No matter how arrogant and cold-blooded he was, he dared not use his own body to resist the Tang family.
He must come up with another method.
If it is another genre, such as his inherently squalid and filthy character, there is absolutely no way to hide the bright eyes.
But after he was born, he practiced the most authentic and the oldest Taoist orthodox magic, which happened to have this ability!
A cryptic, vague-like word came out slowly between his lips and teeth.
He sat down cross-legged, forming a lotus seal, with a solemn expression.
He was covered with black hair and scales in his hands, and he faced the snow and dance sky.
An indescribable sacred breath gradually overflowed from his deformed thin body until he was completely wrapped.
It was like fiery magma that wrapped a black and cold stone.
Anyone who looks at it can only see the bright red hot and extremely bright surface, and absolutely cannot see the real picture inside.
Except Susu disappeared in the infinite light above and above Wen water.
Just like a piece of snow fell on the snowfield, a drop of water flowed into the ocean.
Thousands of rays of light sprinkled on the surface of the river, and even though the snow and wind were crying outside, Wenshui seemed to be at twilight, extremely warm.
But the disappearance of the Soviet Union made the scene more unclear.
It feels weird. It's like a ghost in the deep, you can't find it anymore.
What is even more terrifying is that if except Su, borrowing thousands of lights to cover and quietly approaching the opposite bank, how can those vendors and fortune tellers escape his sneak attack?
I don’t know why, the merchants and fortune tellers clearly saw the blood spot on the sand table disappear, and at the same time, Su Su disappeared in the light, it may come to him, but the expression was still indifferent, or Mu, there was no worry at all. a feeling of.
Or because one of them is a ghost.
It is extremely difficult to find ghosts in the deep, what if they are also ghosts?
There are no real ghosts in the world, but for many people, Yamen is hell, and Yamen is a ghost for life.
Six bureaucrats appeared beside the river, standing more than ten feet apart.
They were tied with iron ropes, and they held water and fire sticks in their left hands.
Both the iron wire and the water and fire stick are very old. I don’t know how many years it has been used. It is covered with rust and blood, and it looks murderous and extremely gloomy.
Thousands of rays of light on the river fell on them, still unable to dispel the monstrous murderousness of the servants.
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