Chapter 114 Chapter 31 The Stone Runs

Grandpa once told me that my grandfather taught him to set up many formations, all of which could help him cast spells. Grandpa has learned them all, but he just can't remember the names of various formations.So when my grandfather taught me, he said, this is the formation to block the wind, and that is the formation to be used when the foot is unstable. In my opinion, like in Jin Yong's novels, Zhang Wuji waved his hands and shouted "The Great Shift of the Universe!" or Qiao Feng moved around and shouted "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon!"Although no idiot would shout the name of the move during a real fight, I still think it's cool and cool.

But things backfired. When I set up a formation for my grandfather, I couldn't shout "Seven Star Gang Fighting Formation!"This is disappointing. At that time, I was still young, and what I wanted was to look cool, and ghost hunting was also a way I wanted to use to look cool in front of my classmates and friends.But few people believe it. For example, I brought the rose to school to show off in front of my classmates, but my classmates laughed at me that the rose bloomed early in this season, and mine didn’t even have a bud. After returning from school, she would be blamed by the rose in her dream. It doesn't like places with many people, and it feels hot and uncomfortable there.

Not to complain so much, I hurriedly moved a few fist-sized stones and arranged them for Grandpa according to the formation. Seeing that I had laid out the stones, Grandpa said, "The stones may move after a while, you have to keep them in their current shape. Do you hear me?" After speaking, Grandpa took a deep breath and cast the spell again. I stood by and examined the stone carefully.Sure enough, after a while, the stone moved slowly like a snail, leaving moving tracks on the ground.I immediately ran over to move it back to the beginning of the track. The other stones also moved, slowly.I put them back in place one by one.

Grandpa's flat hand slowly raised to his chest.The stone moved faster, as if there was an invisible force around Grandpa pushing the stone to spread out. I ran around Grandpa and put the stones back one by one. Grandpa raised his flat hands to his chest, and he shouted heavily: "Get up!" Accompanied by grandpa's shout, the willow trees in the entire dwarf willow slope trembled, as if they were startled by grandpa's shout, and made a neat sound of "sand". Grandpa continued to raise his flat hands, higher than his eyebrows.Grandpa shouted again: "Get up!"

The willow's paper strips twisted violently, making me mistakenly think for a while that the branches on the willow tree were formed by countless tiny snakes.The snakes writhed and freed themselves from the body of the other snake and were no longer entangled. Willow branches come alive! They squirmed, twisted, and moved, consciously wanting to untangle the braid-like entanglement.In an instant, it seemed that what was in front of me was no longer a dwarf willow forest, but a group of snakes piled up in a group. Grandpa's hands continued to lift upwards, reaching a height that could no longer be raised.Grandpa shouted again: "Get up!"

Untie the tangled wicker, as if the hair was suddenly electrified, and in an instant, it stood upright! I am dumbfounded! The wicker of all willow trees is no longer as soft and lovely as described in ancient poems, and the branches hang down lightly.Instead, they stand upright like fierce hair, pointing straight to the sky!The wicker is as hard as steel, standing unshakably in front of my eyes. At this time, the stones around Grandpa trembled like hands shivering from cold.Grandpa's body also trembled.The upright wicker also trembled.I watched in horror at what was happening in front of me, and I knew that the only thing I could do to help Grandpa was to keep the formation of stones.If anything else happens, there's nothing I can do about it.

A fishy wind blew from among the willows and passed over my face, like the smell of a fish being cut open.I knew it was the smell of ghost whores.She is now fighting against Grandpa. Suddenly, a stone in front of grandpa quickly shuttled forward. It's over, grandpa's formation is about to be destroyed by ghost prostitutes! I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly flew towards the stone! My body fell to the ground so heavily that I almost fainted, and the left hand that landed first was numb for a while.My fingertips touched moving stones.I pulled hard inward, but the stone still ran out from my fingertips.I didn't have time to get up, so I lay on the ground and crawled desperately towards the stone.My hand was less than a meter away from the stone.

I tried to crawl forward, but the speed of the stone was getting faster and faster, and I was slowed down because of the fall just now.I looked up and saw the upright wicker slowly hanging down, like an umbrella that will be closed after the rain. In my haste, I grabbed a stone beside me and threw it at the fast-running stone.The stones collided, and the fire was very obvious in the night, like an eye hidden there suddenly opened.The stone that was hit jumped up, fell down again, and continued to run forward. The willow tree stood upright again with the jump of the stone, but the willow tree also fell slowly after the stone fell.The two willows that were next to each other began to tie their knots again.Seeing that Grandpa's formation was about to be broken.

I grabbed a bigger stone and threw it hard at the running stone.I am used to catching small sparrows and grasshoppers at ordinary times. I know that if I jump directly at it, there will be no results. I have to aim at a little ahead of it in advance.The same is true for hitting the running stone. You can't aim at it, but hit it slightly in front of it. Sparks radiate. Maybe when I chose the stone just now, I chose a sandy stone, and the running stone was smashed to pieces.I got up quickly and took a nearby stone and pressed it on the missing place.Formation restored. The branches of the willow tree became upright again, like an umbrella blown over by a strong wind.I saw a smile of praise on Grandpa's face.I smiled proudly.But I warned myself in my heart that this is just our initial contest with ghost prostitutes.It is not easy to catch her smoothly.

At this moment, the wind direction suddenly changed.I clearly felt two hands pressing on my back, pushing me deeper into the willow tree.I turned my head to look at Grandpa, and it was the same. I tried to stand still, but my body was pushed forward by the wind, and I couldn't stand all of a sudden, and fell to the ground.Grandpa also fell down.At this time, the ground was rippling like water, and the "waves" pushed us forward to the willow forest.I want to grab the ground, but there are no weeds on the ground. The stronger the wind, the greater the undulation of the "waves" on the ground.A "wave" rushed over and hit me on the back, making me grin my teeth in pain.

Grandpa yelled: "Hold your head and shrink into a ball!" I was busy doing what my grandfather said, and I was done thinking, this ghost prostitute is so powerful, the ground can turn into mud waves.