C5 Treeman Breaking Array

Zhang Wu Ming seemed to have thought of something, his gaze moved, "I think, there might be another way." He looked at Lao Xie, his lips curling into a smile, and Lao Xie instantly understood what he meant.

"We can set up a formation to restrain the soul here. Since she wants to come, we'll just have to wait here for her!" Old Xie's tone was flat, but it revealed a hint of chilliness.

Zhuo Jin's gaze shifted between the two of them, and gave an ambiguous smile, "The two of you have a tacit understanding, but we don't have the ability to use too many divine abilities in this world. It will be a little difficult to create such a large array."

Zhang Wu Ming and Old Xie looked at each other and laughed, then put down the teacup in their hands. Zhang Wu Ming first walked to the southeast corner of the room and picked up a peach flower from the vase on the cabinet.

He used his nails to cut his index finger, and a drop of blood instantly dyed the petals of the peach blossom red. Accompanied by a warm light, the peach flower in Zhang Wu Ming's hand started to shake, emitting spirit energy.

Looking at Zhuo Jin's surprised expression, Lao Xie explained to her, "Did you forget? The special blood of the nameless demi-human spirit can give spirit energy to ordinary materials that can be easily seen. Only after the blood has dried can it return to its original appearance. "

As Zhang Wu Ming's figure moved through the various corners of the room, the items at the special location started to emit a dense amount of spiritual energy. At this moment, Old Xie gently waved his sleeves, and the things that Zhang Wu Ming had bestowed spiritual energy to began to fluctuate with each other.

As if something connected them together, their spirit energy began to roam around the entire yellow house. Using the entire foundation as a support, they turned the yellow house into a huge formation that could restrain the soul.

Seeing that the array had a basic shape, Zhuo Jin stood up and pointed with her jade-like finger. Instantly, the array's aura began to circulate all around the Netherworld House, and in half an incense stick of time, all the auras were hidden, and not a single trace of the array's spirit energy could be felt anymore.

"Right now, we will just wait for you and invite you to join us." Zhuo Jin stretched her arms and walked towards the inner chamber, muttering to herself, "You guys wait here, I'll go in and rest for a while. Even if she comes tonight, I won't have anything to do with her."

Lao Xie's gaze fell on the teacup on the table, "Nameless, you said that Zhuo Jin took that person's Death Substitute Talisman, just in case that Liu Fan directly went to find the person he should be looking for. Didn't the two of us have nothing else to do here?"

Before he could finish his words, Zhuo Jin rushed out from the inner room and in the blink of an eye, sat upright next to Zhang Wu Ming.

"Aren't you going to rest?" Zhang Wu Ming looked up and laughed: "What, aren't you sleepy again?" Zhuo Jin stared hatefully at Old Xie and said, "I'm afraid that the two of you won't be able to do anything without me."

Zhang Wu Ming smiled but did not try to expose the little pinch in her heart.

The teapot on the table that smelled like tea was never cold or empty. Lao Xie's eyes were half closed and the teacup in his hand had already been filled who knew how many times.

Time flowed on quietly like that, Zhang Wu Ming looked out the window at the willow tree being blown by the wind, Zhuo Jin sprawled on the table, bored to death, waiting for someone, especially for someone as impatient as Zhuo Jin, it was hard to bear.

As if there was a sudden gust of wind, the door of the Netherworld Un was instantly blown open. The white lantern outside the door emitted a blood-red light, swaying in the wind. "It's here!" Old Xie suddenly opened his eyes and saw a black shadow floating in with great speed.

Zhuo Jin's face turned cold as she stood up and walked two steps forward, "You must be looking for me?" She stomped her foot and the spell formation of the Netherworld Un was activated. Under this spiritual energy, the figure of the black figure gradually appeared in front of them.

Liu Fan looked at them with red eyes. Surprisingly, those eyes seemed to be very clear. Her gaze fell on Zhuo Jin, "You're not Dong Tao, but Dong Tao. Where did you hide it?"

Her voice was somewhat mournful, and in addition to the hoarse voice, it sounded incomparably malevolent.

She turned her head to look at the array that had begun to activate. "If you want to harm me, then all of you must die!" She struggled violently under the restriction of the array and kept on shrieking miserably. Her voice was filled with endless hatred.

"We didn't want to help him harm you, but your existence has already killed too many people, so come with us today." Zhang Wu Ming's beaded like a jade voice sounded in Liu Fan's ears.

Just when they all thought that the dust had settled, Liu Fan, who was trapped in the magical formation, suddenly smiled strangely. She gently extended her hand towards the three of them.

"Do you really think this kind of thing can trap me? "You're underestimating me. Today, I'll let you all see just how miserable those who helped Dong Tao will end up!" As she spoke, she suddenly roared towards the sky. Accompanying the sound, the spell formation started to disappear layer by layer from the inside out.

Lao Xie's expression instantly changed. At this point, he already understood that the person in front of him was definitely not Liu Fan, because she did not have enough power to destroy the magical formation.

Following the destruction of the magical formation, Liu Fan pounced towards them with red eyes, "All of you, go to hell, all of you, go to hell!" Zhang Wu Ming's body slanted to the side and went forward to meet it, waving his palm and striking Liu Fan's shoulder.

A thick cloud of smoke rose from the spot where his palm landed, taking advantage of the moment she stopped, Lao Xie rubbed his body, and jumped out from the southeast corner. He conveniently picked up a peach that still had some spiritual energy on it, sweeping it straight at Liu Fan's neck.

It seemed as if the two of them had the upper hand, but at this time, a few branches suddenly sprang out from under Liu Fan's feet, instantly forcing Old Xie and Zhang Wu Ming back, resolving the crisis of being attacked by the two.

Old Xie looked at the roots beneath Liu Fan's feet, and suddenly recalled the huge redbud tree in the yard of the mansion.

Zhang Wu Ming looked at Old Xie, both of them nodded in tacit understanding, and once again rushed forward, just at this time, Old Xie's voice sounded beside Zhang Wu Ming's ear.

"This is the redbud tree in the villa's yard. The tree demon absorbed Liu Fan's blood and opened its mind. From the looks of it, it probably thought she was Liu Fan." After hearing Lao Xie's words, Zhuo Jin flipped his hand and a white lantern appeared in it.

When she stood in front of the Treant, the lantern suddenly emitted a pale white light, instantly attracting its gaze. The lantern seemed to possess some kind of magic, and when the Treant looked at it, it was unable to shift its gaze away.

"You're not Liu Fan, you're a Redbud Tree …" At this moment, Zhuo Jin's alluring voice rang in Treeman's ears, repeating the same words over and over. Suddenly, Treeman felt a pain in his head, as countless memories appeared before her eyes.

She clutched her head as she trembled, letting out a hoarse growl. It was as if she was going through a painful process.

"So I'm not Liu Fan, I'm not her!" She mumbled to herself, as if trying to force herself to accept this information. The trio didn't let their guard down at all. They occupied three different positions and were ready to seize her at any moment.

Just at this moment, countless roots suddenly sprouted from beneath the treeman's feet, and he dived straight into the ground of the Netherworld Un. With a rustling sound, the Treant stood up once again.

At this moment, she seemed to have undergone a huge transformation as a heart palpitating aura spread out. She looked at the three people who were surrounding her.

"You can't stop me. I'm not Liu Fan, but since I've already absorbed her blood, I should avenge her. Dong Tao must die. You can't stop me!" She looked at Old Xie coldly and said those words word by word.

Just as she finished speaking, the root hairs on her feet moved once again. She jumped out of the window with her and disappeared into the boundless night.

Zhuo Jin's gaze turned cold and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Zhang Wu Ming when she was about to jump out of the window: "This is a thousand year old treeman, don't act recklessly!"

At this moment, Old Xie spoke up once again, "This tree demon has a lifespan of close to a thousand years. Originally, its spiritual energy was abundant, but now, it has become even more powerful. Removing it is not a simple matter, unless …"

"Unless what?" Zhuo Jin stepped forward and asked anxiously. Lao Xie looked at her. "Unless you can dig out the roots of the Tree Demons that have been hiding underground for an unknown length of time, or you can convince the Tree Demons to come with us voluntarily." Of course, there is another way. If we can get the cause and effect of this matter completely clear, restore the Ghost Servant's true form, and open the door to the underworld, then this will all be over. "

Zhang Wu Ming looked outside the window thoughtfully, with a flick of his finger, threads of spiritual energy flowed onto the floor, instantly repairing the holes left by the tree demon's roots.

Zhuo Jin looked at the two very calm people in front of her, and suddenly rolled her eyes. She drew back her shoulders and sobbed softly, "Treeman is so powerful, I'm really scared …"

Zhang Wu Ming walked back and sat beside Lao Xie. "So, you mean …?" His voice was calm as he quietly looked at Zhuo Jin.

Under such gazes, Zhuo Jin's sobs gradually died down. She raised her head in dissatisfaction, looking at the two calm and composed people in front of her, "I really …" "I don't want to get further into this mess, I have to go back first."

She sneaked a glance at Old Xie and Zhang Wu, "Of course, the biggest reason I made this decision is because I feel that you two are already very powerful. Not only am I of no help here, I'm also like a big electric light bulb."

Her last sentence was spoken in a hushed tone, but at this moment, there were only the three of them in the room, so how could Old Xie and Zhang Wu not hear it?