Chapter 39: Seven Save Three
Qu Menghu's appearance of holding the ball in his hand at this moment is like the style of King Li Tian of Tota on the stage. At first glance, he looks a bit stupid.
But the little carpenter's mood went from hell to heaven, and took a roller coaster ride. The joy of the disaster made him feel excited. He praised Qu Menghu and racked his brains. All the praises he knew popped up.
Faced with the admiration and admiration of the little carpenter, Qu Menghu accepted it completely and said proudly: "That's right, don't you see who I am, we are Master Qu..."
He was full of pride, and at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the air.
In the dazzling light, the Wheel of Destiny Saruman roared hysterically: "Do you think it's over here? You really underestimate the means of my Tarot - come, come, come, let's take a look. We have spent decades of time to warmly protect the monsters of the zodiac twelve palaces..."
Rumble...
After a loud thunder that vibrated the space, twelve circular black holes cracked on the dome, and then huge figures emerged from each black hole.
Among these figures, there are stings all over their bodies, pus and water, a pair of huge bison with golden horns, twins, terrifying giant babies like humans, and huge lions with heads as big as houses...
Of course, the terrifying poisonous scorpion they saw before also emerged at this moment.
These terrifying and huge figures appeared one after another, not only roars like thunder in their mouths, but also all kinds of pus emitting black mist flowed down and dripping.
When the pus falls on the ground, a large area of black smoke immediately appears, leaving behind a bumpy surface...
In front of these terrifying and huge zodiac guardian monsters, any words become pale and powerless.
This kind of shock can only be felt when you are at the scene and look up.
And with the shock, there is another emotion.
That is despair.
When the little carpenter saw this scene, his heart was cold. He knew that the wheel of fate was obviously unwilling to give up. After all, the Eye of Mobius, who controlled the entire star array, was taken away, so he made such a crazy move that was almost "death together"...
He also looked at Qu Menghu and said, "Is there any way? Let's run?"
When Qu Menghu heard this, he laughed and said, "Do you need to run?"
He said to the little carpenter with regret, "It seems that you have forgotten what I said before."
The little carpenter was extremely anxious: "What do you mean?"
Qu Menghu held the Eye of Mobius in his left hand, and pointed his right hand at the sky, and said proudly: "I said, if I want to break the formation, I will do it in three days. The reason I spent a week here is because, I want all these things, Eighth Master..."
After saying that, he threw the ball in his hand into the sky.
The ball rotated rapidly, but turned into a wind-eye eye. A huge suction force emerged from it and then fell towards the top.
The twelve strange beasts that were summoned by the Wheel of Destiny turned into twelve streams of different colors and colorful lights, all falling on the ball.
Then Qu Menghu waved his hand upwards, and the ball fell into his palm.
With his hands turned around, the ball disappeared.
Then, Qu Menghu made seals in front of him and slapped his hands suddenly into the sky. The wheel of fate, which was emitting light in the air, suddenly shook. Then seven or eight ropes flew out from everywhere, binding his hands, feet and body, making him unable to move.
After trapping this person, Qu Menghu waved his hand forward, and the space turned, and they actually appeared in the previous central space again.
Here is a stone seat full of reliefs, just below the previous white giant ball.
Qu Menghu walked over, sat on it, waved his hands a few times, and asked the little carpenter: "Is this the He Mingshun you mentioned?"
He grabbed a certain air mass and then threw it in front of the little carpenter. The little carpenter immediately saw the scenery in front of him change. After a fog dissipated, it was a torture room. Several soldering irons were placed in the iron stove with strong flames, and a dying man was tied not far away.
The man was shirtless, wearing shorts, covered in whip marks and wounds, and his head was drooping.
He looked breathless, but he was really depressed.
The little carpenter had never seen He Mingshun, but after hearing Yang Bo's description, he looked at the scar on his butt, nodded and said, "It should be him..."
Qu Menghu nodded and waved his hand. The dying man, along with the wooden stakes that helped him, appeared not far away from the little carpenter.
Qu Menghu said: "The people from the center have done it, but there are many miscellaneous fish in the rest of the world. You can confirm your identity with him first. I'll be busy here for a while..."
The little carpenter nodded, not disturbing Qu Menghu's busyness, but walked to the man.
He whispered, "He Liuliu, He Liuliu?"
The man did not respond at first. When the little carpenter increased the volume, he slowly opened his unspeakable swollen eyes and looked up at the little carpenter.
He probably didn't quite understand the current situation. He glanced at the little carpenter and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Even if you kill me, I don't know..."
The little carpenter sighed and said to him: "I am not from the Tarot Society. My surname is Gan, and my single name is the word "正" and it is also called Gan Shisan. I was entrusted by your cousin to come and save you."
Hearing this, He Mingshun, who was about to close his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "You, are you Gan Shisan?"
The little carpenter nodded and said yes, I am.
As he spoke, he walked up to help the other party untied him. He Mingshun looked at him for a while and seemed to believe him, asking, "Where is my cousin?"
The little carpenter hesitated for a moment and looked at Qu Menghu on the stone mount.
Qu Menghu kept waving his hands, like a butterfly, busy, but he still found time to communicate with the little carpenter: "Don't worry, I have completely mastered this ghost place, and no one will eavesdrop on it..."
The little carpenter then breathed a sigh of relief and said to He Mingshun: "He went back to Jiangyin Gang."
"ah?"
He Mingshun said anxiously, "How could he go back there? Ma Desheng, that bastard, now he is colluding with the people from the Tarot Society. When he goes back, isn't he going to fall into the trap?"
The little carpenter comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Du already knows about this matter. He was the one who made the decision to let Yang Bo go back."
In order to avoid misunderstandings, he immediately brought Yang Bo over to him, and then they went over and lost, then contacted Mr. Du and talked to He Mingshun.
After talking about this, He Mingshun's vigilance was finally eliminated. He let out a long sigh and said, "I'm relieved if Mr. Du is the decision."
At this moment, the little carpenter had untied He Mingshun, but when he saw his body shaking, he was afraid that he would fall, so he supported him.
He Mingshun still couldn't stand and sat on the ground, which made him feel better.
He let out a long breath and asked the little carpenter: "Where is this?"
The little carpenter said: "This is the center of the formation where the Tarot will be arranged..."
He Mingshun asked again: "Where are the others?"
The little carpenter said: "Just him and me, the others are still trapped in the magic circle, and they don't know what life and death are."
He Mingshun suddenly became nervous and asked, "What should we do? Escape?"
The little carpenter pointed to Qu Menghu on the stone pedestal and said, "My friend has taken over the magic array of those foreigners. Now the entire magic array is under his control, so the person you should be afraid of is the Tarot Society, not us..."
The shock of the news was far beyond He Mingshun's understanding. He looked at Qu Menghu, who was busy on the stone pedestal with a look of surprise, and stammered: "Is he... okay?"
Obviously, He Mingshun suffered too much loss during the time he was arrested and became afraid of Tarot.
The little carpenter hesitated for a moment and said, "He is the king of formation..."
"The Formation King?" He Mingshun murmured, suddenly raised his head, and said in shock: "The three greatest masters in the world, the Formation King Qu Yang?"
Qu Menghu, who was busy, took the time to hear this, smiled gently at He Mingshun, and said modestly: "What kind of formation king is just a false reputation, and he can't count it..."
Although he said that, the joyful smile on his face betrayed him.
Obviously, he still cares a lot about this reputation.
The little carpenter chatted with He Mingshun for a few more words, but did not ask where the piece of "Bai Ze" meat was.
He always felt that He Mingshun was a little worried. At this moment, he asked rashly, which might scare the other party.
At this time, Qu Menghu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to the little carpenter: "By the way, who else is there except Huang Jinjin who comes with you?"
The little carpenter was speechless: "The person's name is Huang Shouyi..."
Qu Menghu said indifferently: "Who is the fuck willing to remember the name of this little person? Come on, pick it, who will be there? I'll send someone out..."
The little carpenter walked up, Qu Menghu waved his hand and created several scenes, all of which were scenes in the formation.
In these scenes, some of them know, while others don’t.
I met my fellow Qing Gang who came with me, but I didn’t know them, so I was naturally from the Tarot Society.
In this place, in addition to the important backbone of the center, there are many people in the Tarot Association. These people seem to have felt a change in the center and are anxiously busy trying to escape.
But how could Qu Menghu let these people leave easily?
After carefully looking at it, the little carpenter found that among the seven people walking into the basement, he was the only one who lived. Huang Shouyi and the Taoist priest named Qingyun survived.
Chapter completed!