"It's the wrong size, and, you see, there's only two corners of the hijab that are embroidered, not on either side, and it's cut off, and that's only half of it."
I don't know exactly how big the hijab is, but according to ancient customs, the red cloth of the hijab should be square, not the current rectangle, and at the same time, the four corners are either embroidered at all, or the four corners must be embroidered together, after all, when you get married, things always have to be in pairs to be auspicious.
Hu Nanzhen is right, this red hijab cloth was indeed cut from it.
"Then, there's another piece" Qingyou said in a low voice, and his eyes followed Hu Nanzhen and landed on the left flower pot that they hadn't dug up just now.
"I don't know, but come to think of it, the possibility that the other half is in that pot is indeed not small."
Hu Nanzhen said, got up and walked to the left, a few of us glanced at each other, the old demon reached out and grabbed half of the hijab on the ground, and got up with us to follow.
A lot of soil was sprinkled outside the flower pot on the left, Qingyou was not as careful as Hu Nanzhen, and the pieces of soil that had completely lost water and were slightly thicker than the little finger were stepped on by Hu Nanzhen's ink-colored high heels at this moment, and there was a slight breaking sound.
She squatted down and moved her fingers quickly, and Pei Tu fell out of the basin in an arc under her sharp nails, unable to help, and a few of us watched from the sidelines, with some anticipation in our hearts to look at the red.
Soon, the brown bottom of the basin was revealed.
"Here" The old demon's body suddenly leaned forward, his eyes flashed green, and his thin fingertips pointed at the corner of the flower pot, where there was a faint touch of red.
Hu Nanzhen naturally watched it, her sharp nails retracted in the blink of an eye, and she gently shook the soil on her fingertips, and she took out the folded red cloth from it with great care.
Several of us looked at her hand as it moved, and Hu Nanzhen glanced at the crowded side, got up and walked through the glass door.
"Put it here."
Seeing this, the old demon took a few quick steps, and preemptively spread the half of the red hijab he was holding on the ground.
Hu Nanzhen gently shook off the freshly dug red cloth, and laid it next to the previous half while shaking his head.
Wang Zhiyang took my flashlight and followed in time, and when such a strong light shone, the hijab was a little frighteningly red.
"Really."
The old demon squinted, his head shook left and right, and his mouth sighed.
The answer to the question was obvious, but the question came again, why was this antique thing hidden in a flower pot, and it was still divided into two halves and buried separately, black forks, what were they doing For a while, looking at the red hijab put together, we exchanged glances with each other, but we still didn't have a clue.
"Put it away first."
Qing You said: "Take this thing back to Luo Ze to see, maybe he can deduce something."
Old demon, Nanzhen, prepare to prepare, let's break these two formations now. ” After he finished speaking, he took out a transparent bag from his bag and handed it to Hu Nanzhen, who quickly folded the red hijab and put it in, and handed it back.
"Alright, let's go."
Qing You said and put the bag away, and then took the Fu Demon divided into three pieces and spliced it as he walked, this long knife has not appeared in our sight since the last black market battle, because of Qing You's hand injury.
At this moment, the blade of the demon is bright, even in the dark, there is still a little cold light flashing, which is a manifestation of its fighting intent.
Qing You walked at the forefront, and among the few of us, he was the only one who knew the formation.
The old demon lifted the cane and followed him, different from the usual grip, at this time he lifted it horizontally with one hand, looking like a pork chop ring with a nine-tooth nail rake in Journey to the West.
Hu Nanzhen followed behind the two of them, and I also turned out the evil spirit-warding mention in my hand, and followed Wang Zhiyang at the end.
Qingyou walked very slowly, and his face was extremely serious and solemn as he walked, and none of us made a sound to disturb him, so we just kept following.
His steps didn't stop until the wall at the back right of the hall, and his frown loosened slightly, as he tapped lightly on the marble tiles of the wall with a ward off evil spirits.
"Let's start here."
He said: "There are indeed two formations here, but the main formation is not the same as what you said yesterday, this formation is generally complete, but the effect of the formation is not what the person who arranged it wants."
If I guessed correctly, according to this position, after this formation is completely arranged, the final effect is to be the main killing auxiliary trap, and the power of the formation is enough to be comparable to my Immortal Punishment Ghost Array. ” I frowned when I listened, what did the black fork do with such a formation, is there any enemy in the entire Central Plains region who can make him spend so much effort to deal with "Can it really be compared to the Zhenxian Ghost Array" Hu Nanzhen looked at him, his beautiful eyes full of disbelief.
"Of course."
Qingyou nodded affirmatively, "The more complex the formation, the more powerful it is, after this formation is completely arranged, the power is by no means weaker than the Zhenxian Ghost Array, if I remember correctly, the name of the formation they want to make should be called the Seven Star God Slaughtering Array, this formation belongs to the Taoist sect, but it is not the mainstream Taoism, and the formation materials also have a certain evil nature, which is why you will encounter the Soul Splitting Formation in the Death Gate." ” I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the pillar not far behind me, if it wasn't for the strong son who punctured that thing at once, who would have thought that in such a place, he could meet a broken soul that can almost be called a giant panda in the ghost world.
Qingyou They also followed my gaze and looked there, Wang Zhiyang reached out and patted me, and as soon as I turned around, I received his extremely sympathetic eyes.
"But it's still the same sentence, the Seven Star God Slaughter Array is not so easy to deploy, so now this is not even a prototype, the formation is now at most a sleepy, killing or something, at least two more changes will be made, and it will first appear."
Qingyou explained to us, although I didn't understand what he said, I could still judge from his words that if we break this formation today, there will be basically no danger.
"Then do it" The old demon glanced at the wall, this look, there was a kind of Qingyou nodded, and he demolished the wall and broke the formation.
"Well, do it."
Qingyou's eyes narrowed and he nodded slightly.
Several of us stepped forward, ready to ask him how to do it, but before he could say this, the old demon had already jumped to the side, and the arm holding the crutches suddenly rounded, and in the middle of the drink, the hard faucet of the crutches made heavy contact with the wall that Qingyou had just pointed to.
"Hoohoo" "Smack" With a crisp sound, the old demon's arm visibly shook to the naked eye, and the whole person suddenly flew upside down.
"Old Demon" This came very suddenly, not to mention me and Wang Zhiyang, even Qingyou and Hu Nanzhen, who reacted the fastest, failed to hold him.
In this way, a few of us only had time to turn our heads and open our mouths wide, and watched in a daze as the old demon's body flew nearly three meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
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"Oops" The moment he hit the ground, his entire body shrunk into a ball.
"Old Demon" Hu Nanzhen and I hurriedly ran to his side to help him up, and this time the fall was not light, his body trembled slightly, and his face was full of pain.
"What's wrong" Hu Nanzhen held him with one hand, and gently pressed the old demon behind his back with the other hand, as if to make sure that the old demon was not injured.
It stands to reason that the body of the demon fairy should not be so fragile, but the appearance of the old demon at this moment, and it really doesn't look like it, and after a little thought, I looked up and looked at us standing in place, to be precise, watching the old demon fall into deep thought.
"Brother Qingyou, what's going on" "It should have touched the protective array in the auxiliary array, and the strength rebounded."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the small piece of wall again, his brow furrowed deeply.
I see, the strength of the demon fairy is already great, judging from the posture of the old demon just now, the strength of this crutch is definitely not small, if there is no protective array, maybe this wall can be broken by him just now, such a force completely rebounds on the old demon himself, no wonder he will be in pain like this.
I held the old demon's hand and glanced at Hu Nanzhen, this breaking formation has just begun, and the old demon was invisibly put together, maybe tonight's matter is not as simple as we thought.
Qingyou began to walk around the hall again, carrying the demon with his hand, his hand constantly caressing and tapping on the wall of the pillar next to him.
The old demon leaned on me and slowed down, the trembling of his body gradually stopped, and his face was finally not so ugly, he picked up the crutches that had fallen to the side and held them again, and with the strength of my arm, he stood up again.
"The old man fell to death, this ghost formation, Qingyou, you kid can see it, why don't you stop me" He moved on the spot for two moments, and then walked towards Qingyou, and the words he said as he walked were full of complaints.
"No, I don't see it."
Qingyou didn't look back and said, "If it wasn't for you rushing to fly out, maybe it was me who flew out just now." ” "You" The old demon was angry, and his already small eyes were actually round at this moment, but Qingyou still didn't look back, let alone ignore what he said.
Hu Nanzhen stood by the wall, and after a thoughtful glance at the old demon, her sharp nails grew out of her fingertips again, and they made a tinkling sound when they touched the wall gently.
"Can this formation still be broken?"
she withdrew her fingers, her face sad.
"Yes."
Qingyou looked in front of him, at this moment he walked to the pillar where we broke the formation last night, and was looking at the hanging statue that had not been replaced after it was smashed, and we naturally followed suit, I don't know if it was an illusion, I looked at the black hole of the portrait from where I was standing, and happened to see that there seemed to be a faint flickering red light inside.
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