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It seems that the old Taoist here has some real skills; this formation is quite impressive! Though the words were meant as praise, the tone was laced with disdain.
What is this formation for? Yan Xiao Jun found himself increasingly intrigued by these Xuanmen practices, eager to learn more.
This formation must have been created by them; it has a hallucinatory effect and only activates at night. Once triggered, living beings who enter will either become disoriented or lose their sanity. It's fascinating; if a ghost enters, it will never be able to come out again.
Are you saying that those with strong wills will get lost, while those with weak wills will lose their minds? There's no third possibility?
There is! For example, us!
That's quite sinister. On such a steep mountain, if one loses their mind and falls off the cliff, wouldn’t that be the end? Chen Shu's few words always hit the nail on the head.
Yan Xiao Jun nodded. No wonder people fall into the valley every year; it turns out someone is doing this on purpose!
Is there a way to break it? Wen Nuan poked her head out and tilted her head to ask Feng Xing.
Feng Xing instinctively took a step back. Of course, look at who I am!
Who are you?
Oh dear, you really talk too much! Feng Xing darted over to Yan Kongyue's side as if fleeing. Auntie, you have to take action. The moment I open the Gui Men, my father will know right away.
Yan Kongyue shot him a glance and waved her hand in the air. A chilling Gui Men appeared, revealing swirling black mist illuminated by Luminous Green light at its entrance.
The sudden appearance of the Gui Men startled Wen Nuan, causing her to hide behind Yan Xiao Jun.
Stay close to me! Yan Kongyue was the first to step into the Gui Men, with Feng Xing closely following. He had to hide behind Yan Kongyue; only her spiritual energy could mask his presence.
Yan Xiao Jun followed behind Lin Qian and the others. Inside the Gui Men, an eerie silence enveloped them; the cold space made even breathing echo ominously.
They had thought they might explore Difu, but Yan Kongyue didn’t give them much time to linger inside the Gui Men. In the blink of an eye, another door opened, revealing the courtyard of the Taoist temple outside.
As soon as they stepped out, the Gui Men closed behind them.
It's your turn! Yan Kongyue glanced at Feng Xing.
Feng Xing nodded and formed a hand seal for the Hunyuan technique. Several strands of black energy floated from his body, quickly stirring up the air around them.
Suddenly, a door in the middle of a row of houses in the courtyard swung open, and an old Taoist in a robe holding a whisk stepped out.
Who dares to trespass into Qingyang Temple?
Police business! Wen Nuan instinctively pulled out her badge.
Police? The old Taoist's voice carried a hint of panic.
In just an instant, the keen Yan Xiao Jun noticed it.
"Old Daoist, what are you fussing about?" Feng Xing lazily took a few steps forward.
"You haven't been deceived by my formation?"
"Oh? Surprised?" Feng Xing sneered. "With that pathetic formation of yours, you think it could affect me? What a joke!"
"Who exactly are you?" The old Daoist flicked the dust whisk in his hand, his eyes revealing an unmistakable malice.
"What’s wrong? Have you become frightened now that your formation has been seen through?"
"I am but a mortal; I am not afraid of you!" As he spoke, he silently chanted incantations and formed hand seals.
Around them, several Daoists of varying ages emerged from the nearby rooms one after another. However, they merely stared blankly at the people in the courtyard without taking any action.
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