Chapter 62 Chapter 62: Painting the Ground as a Prison

After a while, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.Wei Ning made sure that the other three people in the dormitory were asleep, so he climbed up carefully, took out a small red umbrella from his box, and walked to the balcony. The night was like water, but there was a faint blue halo around the round moon.Wei Ning looked at the moon and murmured, "It's been a long time since the yin has been so heavy, and today I don't know how many ghosts will come out to harm people... Wei Ning didn't have time to think about it, opened the red umbrella, and looked inside the room cautiously, making sure that there was no movement, and then jumped straight down.

Wei Ning's dormitory is on the third floor. If a normal person jumps down, he may not die but will be disabled, but the red umbrella in Wei Ning's hand functions well as a parachute.After landing on the ground, Wei Ning rolled to relieve his strength, then stood up and patted the dirt on his body, put away the red umbrella, and walked straight to the morgue. It was almost two o'clock at this time, and the entire campus was quiet, without a single movement, especially the morgue, as if the air here was infected by dead bodies, exuding a deadly silence. Wei Ning knew that no normal person would come to this place at this time—the time when the legendary yin energy is at its heaviest.Wei Ning felt a guilty conscience in his heart. He sneaked along the way, cautiously, and finally arrived at the door of the morgue.

The door of the morgue was actually open tonight, probably because someone forgot to close the door when they came out.A faint light was projected from inside, and the mortuary beds were white and miserable, and under the dim light, they were particularly terrifying.Everything was quiet, and occasionally one or two meows pierced the night sky. It turns out that meowing at night is sometimes a very scary thing. Wei Ning pushed open the door, and the door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made a hoarse sound. "You're still here after all." Suddenly a voice came from nowhere, even though Wei Ning was so bold, he couldn't help being shocked and stopped in his tracks.

"When you pass here at night, I guess you will come. Tonight is a rare time to move up the stars. The night walking corpses and the seven evil spirits will come out to play. I know you, a kid, can't stay idle either. So I came here early and waited for you to show up." Wei Ning has already heard the voice, it was the mysterious old man who stopped him that night, he sighed secretly, knowing that his whereabouts were exposed, he must not be able to practice tonight, it's just a pity that "Tai Shang Yi Xing" brought Exuberant Yin Qi.Wei Ning had waited for a long time for today, and couldn't help being a little annoyed at the meddling old man in his heart, and said lightly: "I just couldn't sleep, I went out for a stroll, but now I suddenly feel sleepy, so I'm leaving."

Speaking of which, Wei Ning walked towards the dormitory, but within a few steps, he found that there was an invisible wall in front of him, blocking him.Wei Ning changed several directions, only to realize that he had been trapped in an invisible circle, and this strange old man must have set up a formation here. "Why, the Wei family didn't even teach you the simplest technique of 'painting the ground as a prison'?" Wei Ning looked around carefully under the dim night light, only to realize that he had been trapped in an evil formation. The "prison" that the man placed was square, and the square formed by the four top corners was the range of the "prison". A pot of green plants, which looked like aloe vera, was placed in the upper left corner, a small box of matches was placed in the lower left corner, and a small box of matches was placed in the upper right corner. Put a pot of moist soil in the corner, and put a small cup of rainwater in the lower right corner, representing "wood", "fire", "earth" and "water" respectively.Because the sky was too dark, Wei Ning didn't notice the existence of these four things at all, let alone their connection. There was a metal box in the middle of the "prison", and Wei Ning smelled the smell of incense ash inside.Wei Ning took a closer look. It turned out that the old man used fine cinnabar hair to draw lines from the four corners to the middle, so that each item at the four corners was connected to the metal box in the middle, forming a "Falun". Make a square.The four objects in the corners were respectively affixed with charms, and the four characters "bitterness", "sai", "zhen" and "filling" were written on it.

At this time, Wei Ning was in the middle of this "painting the ground as a prison". It seems that the old man had planned long ago to trap Wei Ning. The old man shook his head and said: "There are three methods of setting up a barrier. The first is to use a special magic talisman to create a barrier so that ghosts and gods cannot get close. This is the most inferior method, and I originally disdain it; The second is to use magic tools to form a barrier, place an invisible magic weapon in the air to surround it, and open up a mustard seed, this method can be done by anyone with a little magic power; and if you invite twelve gods to protect the body, use it Laying an enchantment is the best method."

Wei Ning was annoyed in his heart, blaming himself for being so careless and falling into such a simple formation, but he couldn't help but secretly startled, the old man said it was easy, but Wei Ning knew the difficulty of this method of knotting.Most people who weave knots use spells to weave. Those who can use the second method, on the one hand, must have a lot of fortune and be able to obtain superior magic weapons; on the other hand, they must have higher mana power than ordinary cultivators Even if it is Wei Ning's master Wang Tuozi, Wei Ning is not sure that he will use the second method.But in the mouth of this old man, it is only "a little magical power", and Wei Ning has only heard of the third method of fabric knotting, the twelve gods will protect the body, in the legend Zhang Daoling Zhang Tianshi, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, once Please come out, if this old man knows all three methods of weaving, based on this alone, what a terrifying level it will be!

The old man said coldly: "Don't move around, be careful to move the breath inside and form a killing array." Wei Ning said: "Senior, I have no grievances with you, what do you mean?" The old man snorted coldly, and said: "No grievances, no enmities, yes, you do have no grievances or enmities with me, but there is no way to do it, you can only blame you for being cast in the wrong baby, and you can only blame yourself If you are not good at learning, you can't even solve this kind of pediatric evil." Wei Ning couldn't help but get angry, he wanted to remove the incense on the box, but he was afraid that the old man would make a second move and lead to a bigger evil formation, so he didn't dare to do it.The old man continued: "This painting of the ground as a prison is passed down from Jichang of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is said that he used this formation to trap Wuji. For thousands of years, everyone has known the mystery of this formation. Didn't even teach you this?"

The old man raised his voice and said to Wei Ning, "How many generations are you from the Wei family? Who are your grandparents?" Wei Ning said: "My grandfather's name is Wei Qiuxi." "Wei Qiuxi? Xian, Wan, Qiu, Wen, Ning." The old man counted on his fingers, and suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief, saying: "How fast the days go by!" The old man said again: "Then your grandfather didn't teach you the evil formation of 'painting the ground as a prison'?" Wei Ning shook his head. "Has the 'Tiangang Five Thunder Palm' taught you?"

Wei Ning said: "When I was young, my grandfather just... disappeared. I learned art from my master." The old man sighed, and said: "So that's the case. No wonder the Wei family is not as good as the previous generation. When it comes to your generation, I really don't know if I can keep this immortal bone. Alas, a man is not guilty of committing a crime, little friend, you It's very dangerous now, do you know how many people are trying to plot against you secretly, but you don't even know how to use the Wei family's entry-level spells, how can you resist the Nine Yin Ice and Snow Palm, the Three Yin Demon Killing Knife and so on. "

"However, Wei Xiangui is a stingy old ghost, he only knows how to hide his secrets, and Xi Wa'er has been playing and disappearing. They don't teach you, I will teach you." "You teach me?" Wei Ning almost couldn't catch his breath, choking in his throat, "You know the spells of our Wei family? Who are you?" The identity of this old man seems to be getting more and more mysterious. He even boasted that he knows the spells of the Wei family, so he must be inextricably linked with the Wei family. Dai Tian's revenge. No matter who Wei Xiangui is, but from the old man's tone, this person seems to be his ancestor.Hearing that he insulted his ancestors, Wei Ning couldn't help being sullen, and said: "I live as I want, and die as I want, what does it matter to you, besides, I will naturally learn the spells of my Wei family in the future. Come to you, an outsider, to teach me." The old man said: "The account between you and me..." The old man knew that he had slipped his words, snorted fiercely, and was about to walk away, "I want to see, if you don't have my advice today, how can you get rid of this matter?" The evil formation of 'drawing the ground as a prison'!"