The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 194: Seven Killing Formations, identity exposed?

"Li...Li'er..."

The real dragon breathed out a roar, and the condensed body of the mountain continuously dropped rocks and dust. The sound seemed to come from the earth's crust, powerful, heavy, vicissitudes and hoarse.

Ao Li's heart was shocked. He took a step forward and gently pressed his jade hand, which was glowing with fairy light, on the dragon's head.

"Daddy, it's really you..."

"Who killed you, your mother, and your brother back then? Is there anyone who survived?"

Seeing that the dragon vein seemed to have awakened a trace of consciousness, she asked hurriedly.

Although this dragon vein was formed from the old dragon king's spine, after so many years, its spirit has long been dispersed and its mind has become blurred. If it were not connected to her blood, it would definitely not have any consciousness.

All he knew was to guard that big tomb.

Upon hearing Ao Li's words, the dragon vein began to tremble violently, as if it remembered something extremely painful in the past, and dense cracks appeared on the dragon's body.

It seemed as if someone had deliberately imposed a ban to seal that painful memory.

The more it couldn't remember, the crazier it became. All of a sudden, the energy in the earth's veins boiled, the surrounding mountains trembled, and dragon energy roared, as if it was the end of the world.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with its condition, lead it away quickly!"

Zhuge Yunhu quickly reminded.

Ao Li didn't want to ruin Zhang Jiuyang's plan, so he stretched out his hand. Drops of blood flew out from his fingertips, transforming into a lifelike little dragon, flying towards the east.

The next moment, the mad dragon vein seemed to sense something and flew towards the little blood dragon like a magnet.

In a few breaths, the red ridge guarding the tomb disappeared.

The dragon vein was temporarily diverted.

Boom!

Shenju Mountain trembled slightly. After losing the dragon vein, the entire tomb seemed to have a slight movement, revealing a thrilling aura.

It was as if something was about to burst out of the tomb.

Zhuge Yunhu was shocked, pulled out a few strands of his white beard, and took a breath of cold air.

"Wrong, wrong!"

He suddenly realized, and said, "I understand now. The dragon vein is not one of the four sacred sands that protect the tomb, but is used to... suppress this tomb!"

Dragons, immortals, Buddhas, and ghosts are not there to guard the tombs, but to suppress!
Now that the dragon vein has been led away, the things in the tomb seem to have seen a glimmer of opportunity and want to break through the guardian deity and come to the world.

Fortunately, although the dragon vein is temporarily gone, the tomb of the corpse-reincarnated immortal, the Yin-Yang Lake and the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda are all there. The three are like three dragon-suppressing stakes, locking the aura of this tomb firmly.

"Supervisor, the Painted Skin Master will definitely notice the movement of the dragon vein, we must quickly prepare!"

Yue Ling stepped forward and reminded.

"Long Hu is right. We will investigate the secrets of the tomb later. The most urgent task is to kill the Painted Skin Master first!"

Zhuge Yunhu waved his sleeves, and seven formation flags fell into the hands of everyone, with the names of the Big Dipper written on each flag.

The Dragon Girl held the Tianxuan flag, Yue Ling held the Tianji flag, Li Yan held the Tianquan flag, and the other three Lingtai Lang held the Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang flags respectively.

As for Zhuge Yunhu himself, he held the Tianshu flag.

Seven killing arrays!
This formation was also created by Zhuge Qixing. It is known as the most murderous formation among all the formations. It is ruthless and heartless, and can destroy the body and soul. Because of its excessive murderous aura, Zhuge Qixing listed it as a forbidden technique and left a family motto.

This formation should not be used unless you want to eliminate extremely evil people.

Zhuge Yunhu has been secretly tracking down the Master of Painted Skin for many years and knows this demon very well. No matter how dangerous the formation is, it would not be too much to use it on him.

"Disperse!"

Zhuge Yunhu waved the battle flag, and the dark clouds that had originally obscured the stars instantly dissipated, as if the soldiers had heard an order.

"hidden!"

He waved the formation flag again, and the next moment, everyone turned into starlight and disappeared, as if the star god had returned to his position and disappeared from the human world.

Only the Big Dipper in the sky shines brighter.

It's not that he really ascended to heaven, but the escape technique in the formation allows the flag bearer to hide his body in the starlight, so as to ambush on the side and wait for the enemy to enter the formation.

This magical power of escaping through starlight seems to be hidden in another starry world. Even the divine eye may not be able to detect any clues.

For a moment, the area around Shenju Mountain was quiet and fell into deathly silence.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhuge Yunhu's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"he came."

Everyone was cheered up, and saw a figure appear in front of them.

He was wearing a black robe and a hideous iron mask. His left eye was empty, while his right eye revealed a sinister look that made people shudder.

The Painted Skin Master finally showed up!
The unusual movement of the dragon vein awakened him from his retreat, and he immediately rushed to Shenju Mountain.

Decades of hard work must not be lost!
He walked forward step by step, and was about to step into the formation. However, as if he sensed a hint of danger, he retracted his steps and got stuck at the boundary of the formation.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene quietly.

Yue Ling held the formation flag in one hand and held the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Sword with the other, staring at the Painted Skin Master. Although she was shielded by the formation, she still restrained all her murderous intent and aura for fear of alerting the enemy.

Master of Painted Skin, we finally meet.

Not far away, the Painted Skin Master began to calculate the secrets of heaven by making hand gestures.

He is indeed an old fox. The unusual movement of the dragon vein allowed him to enter the tomb early. Although he was very happy, he remained vigilant.

However, Zhuge Yunhu smiled slightly and looked calm.

He had already cast a spell to falsify the secrets of heaven. The Painted Skin Master could only calculate that the dragon veins were rioting and fleeing in an attempt to survive because they could not bear the heavy burden.

Unless the Painted Skin Master is better than him in numerology, it would be impossible for him to find the flaw.

On this point, Zhuge Yunhu has absolute confidence.

The Painted Skin Master follows the path of the Painted Skin. His magical powers are almost all taken from others. Although broad, it is difficult to be profound.

When it comes to numerology, Zhuge Yunhu believes that even people at the seventh or eighth level may not be able to compare to him. The reason is that everyone has their own expertise, and their Zhuge family has been doing this for generations.

As expected, after a long time of trying, Painted Skin found nothing unusual, and he finally took another step.

A smile appeared on Yue Ling's lips.

The old fox finally fell into the trap.

……

Yangzhou City. Zhang Jiuyang has changed back into white clothes, wearing a jade crown on his head and a jade flute hanging from his waist, looking like a prince of noble family, indescribably elegant and graceful.

Zhang Jiuyang in white and Yan Luo in black, there is a world of difference between the two.

No one would have thought that Yan Luo, who had just started a bloody massacre in Yangzhou City, and Zhang Jiuyang, who was now as elegant as a jade gentleman, were the same person.

The soldiers were all taken back, and Ali also got into the vagina.

The bloodbath against Painted Skin finally came to a temporary end. Killing Sun Mingyu was not planned. Although he had a blood feud with Wanfu Tower, Zhang Jiuyang did not regret it.

I'm an evil spirit from the underworld, so what's wrong with being a little arrogant?
If the Wanfu Tower was really rotten to the core, he wouldn't even mind joining forces with the evil spirit of Huangquan to wipe out the entire family.

Send you and your son to be reunited underground.

Wait...why do I seem to be becoming more and more like a villain?
Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and sighed. It was true that birds of a feather flock together. After spending too long with that group of evil spirits, he became more and more lawless.

But it is really satisfying to use such means to deal with evil people.

Sun Mingyu died, his soul scattered. Su Lingshan wanted to commit suicide, but he knocked her unconscious and ordered his soldiers to send her to the clinic where Liu Zifeng was being treated.

I believe that after she wakes up and sees the seriously injured Liu Zifeng, she will not be able to bear to die.

As for Brother Liu, Zhang Jiuyang also left a bottle of healing elixir. If he takes it on time and the doctor's medicine, he will be able to recover in no time.

It’s easy to heal physical injuries, but hard to heal the spiritual scars.

Zhang Jiuyang was helpless in this regard and could only hope that they could rely on each other and get through this.

A moment later.

Zhang Jiuyang entered the Shen family and returned to his room quietly, but when he reached the door, his eyes fixed, his body paused slightly, but he pushed the door open calmly.

The room was dark and no one was there.

He smiled faintly and said loudly: "Since you are here, why do you have to hide?"

As he spoke, he silently practiced the secret palm thunder technique, accumulating thunder energy in his palm but holding it back, waiting for the enemy to appear and then launching a thunderous strike.

However, there was no one around and no one responded.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head, tiptoed, flew out, and came to the yard.

Just as Zhang Jiuyang was about to leave, a charming voice finally sounded.

"My dear, you are so considerate. Even I didn't notice the hair stuck in the door~"

A figure appeared in Zhang Jiuyang's room, gradually becoming solid from transparent. She was wearing a red long skirt with loose hair. The skirt was very thin, almost translucent, and her fair and graceful body could be vaguely seen.

The most beautiful thing about her is her hands, which are as white as jade, with slender and beautiful fingers. She is holding a complete white tiger skin and threading the needle with an extremely skillful technique that is almost beyond imagination.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank. It turned out to be the embroiderer!
"This white tiger skin is extremely precious. It must be mended with the hair of a dead person every seven days. Otherwise, it will gradually lose its spirituality and eventually become a dead object."

"My dear, just put this tiger skin under your bed. It's really a waste of natural resources."

She could be angry or happy at the same time, seeming to be complaining, but also seeming to be acting coquettishly.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill.

So that's it. It was this tiger skin that attracted her here.

This white tiger skin is quite evil. When a person puts it on, he will turn into a tiger and have the ability to control the wind and subdue evil spirits. However, he will also become beastly, gradually lose himself, and be controlled by others.

Zhang Jiuyang kept it with him after he got it. As the tiger skin was too big to be placed anywhere, he let A Li swallow it. However, after a few days, A Li felt uncomfortable in her stomach and became very fussy.

He temporarily put the tiger skin under the bed in the room, thinking that after the matter of the Painted Skin Master was settled, he would go and ask Senior Zhuge how to deal with the skin.

Normally he strictly forbade any servant to come into the house to clean without permission, and with the Five Thunder Talismans to suppress it, nothing had ever happened.

Unexpectedly, the embroiderer seemed to be able to sense the location of the skin and followed it here.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes moved and he said, "It seems that you pretended to be Yan Luo that day not only to divert the trouble, but also to sneak into the mansion to confirm the location of this tiger skin."

"It's just that the palace was heavily guarded at the time, and you had other more important things to do, so you just noted the location and didn't take it away."

The embroiderer laughed and said, "Great! You are indeed the only one who saw the flaw that day. Why don't you guess again, what is the more important thing?"

After a pause, she gently lifted up her skirt, revealing her jade-white thighs, and said charmingly, "There will be a reward if you guess correctly."

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said, "Let me guess. I think it was to awaken an important hidden person. This person has a high status and is related to the Yan Luo case. He must have been a member of the Imperial Observatory at that time."

The embroiderer suddenly stopped laughing and her face became serious.

"Would you like me to guess again, who is that hidden player?"

The embroiderer looked at him deeply and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly and said, "At first, there was a question that I couldn't figure out. That day, you pretended to be Yama and hid in the coffin and the corpse. It was clever, but also very dangerous."

"If someone went to check the body right away, wouldn't you be exposed? And there were two guards and several Lingtai Lang there at the time. If you were exposed, you would definitely not be able to escape."

"So, who gave you the confidence?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "Of course it was the first person who rushed over, opened the coffin and closed it, that is... Shen Tu Xiong."

"He is a respected person with a discerning eye. Since he has seen that there is nothing wrong with it, naturally no one will doubt the corpse that has little presence in the first place."

"And you, at that moment, also completed the connection with him."

"I wonder if what I guessed is true or not?"

There was no longer a trace of charm on the embroiderer's face, but it was as cold as ice and extremely serious.

After a long silence, she slowly relaxed, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Excellent, really wonderful, I have never seen anyone as smart as you."

Zhang Jiuyang remained calm. He did not notice this detail at the beginning, but deduced it after confirming that Shen Tu Xiong was a spy.

The reason I said all this was to buy time so I could think of a way to escape.

The embroiderer was at the fourth realm, and the best among the four realms. Mr. Zhao from the Shen family, who was at the fourth realm, died at her hands.

Zhang Jiuyang doesn't want to fight this kind of enemy for the time being.

"But I came here tonight and discovered your secret."

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang with fiery eyes.

"I never expected..."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart sank and he subconsciously clenched his palms.

She licked her red lips, stared at Zhang Jiuyang, and there was a slight tremor in her charming voice.

"You are actually Yama..."

(End of this chapter)