Maybe it's the effect of self-comfort, or maybe it's because of the two bodyguards, Zhang Xiaohan's fear is reduced a little, but it's still fear.

Abnormal.

Zhang Xiaohan knows herself.

She is a person who has died once, and her fear of death is not so strong, and she even secretly has a thought in her heart that maybe she will wear it back when she dies.

Don't talk about the problem that the corpse on that side has been cremated, there is a pause in time to cross, maybe this world of cultivating immortals is Nan Ke's dream.

So, this kind of fear is not normal.

Knowing herself, Zhang Xiaohan calmed down, she let her fear exist, and half of her mind was focused on the flying knife.

Neither the mackerel nor the big bird urged Zhang Xiaohan, nor did Zhang Xiaohan speed up.

Gradually, Zhang Xiaohan felt that the source of her fear was not her inexplicable fear of the unknown, but the closer she got to the top of the mountain, the more she had an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and in the end, even the mackerel was surprised.

Accustomed to this feeling, Zhang Xiaohan didn't feel scared anymore, stepping on the flying sword, Zhang Xiaohan still walked for more than an hour, during which the mackerel returned to the vase, and Zhang Xiaohan returned to the state of the vase on his left arm and the big bird on his right arm.

The big bird actually didn't want to land on Zhang Xiaohan's arm, but in this white mist, it didn't dare to use spiritual power-it's not that it couldn't use spiritual power at all, it was a fifth-order demon beast, but if it used spiritual power, it was still injured.

Finally, the white fog became thinner and thinner, and began to spread outward, Zhang Xiaohan was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't encounter any attacks and obstacles along the way, and he actually climbed to the top of the mountain like this.

She cautiously sped up. The range of the release of the divine consciousness was also far away, and suddenly, the divine consciousness rushed out of the white mist, and the reflected image suddenly made Zhang Xiaohan stunned.

Oh my God, what's that?

The flying sword paused in the white mist, and the mackerel suddenly jumped out of the vase.

Zhang Xiaohan only hesitated for less than a second, then cautiously continued to move forward, and the flying sword slowly passed through the white mist. The source of fear is clearly in plain sight.

This is the fear left over from 10,000 years ago, who would have thought that this white misty mountain top would hide such a thing.

On the ground is an indistinguishable formation, if you look at it from the perspective of the previous life, it doesn't look like a formation here, but more like an altar.

The neat stones are arranged according to a certain pattern, and between the stones are lines that penetrate deep into the rocks, and these lines are of different shades that connect the stones.

Every four or five meters, there will be a circular pattern carved by lines. There is a person sitting cross-legged on the pattern, even if there is still some distance, but without the help of divine sense. It can still be seen that the person has been dead for a long time. And died a terrible death.

The skin exposed to the outside of the robe was shriveled, what kind of shriveled it was, as if the flesh and blood of the whole body had been sucked up, no, not only flesh and blood, but also something other than flesh and blood.

Zhang Xiaohan didn't know how to describe this kind of shriveling. It seems that all the nutrients in this person are gone, leaving only the cell wall.

There is not only such a person sitting in each circular pattern, but also a pale black soul who is imprisoned in the pattern at the same time.

This is a soul that exudes utter great pain, and it hovers in a small area. With a hideous face, it kept hitting the invisible shackles. But each impact seemed to bring it more pain, making its face more and more hideous.

If there is just such a corpse and a hideous soul, this circular formation is so big, the diameter is forty or fifty meters, and the front and back are five circles, how many corpses should this be, how many resentful souls.

In the middle of the formation is a high platform, which is empty at this time, but it is also guessed, it is clear that the people on the high platform are manipulating the formation, and so many people's flesh and blood have been sucked up, leaving only the soul unimprisoned.

No wonder there is such a feeling of fear, it is clearly the fear emanating from this formation.

The big bird and the shark both flew away from Zhang Xiaohan's body, and Zhang Xiaohan also reached out to wipe the mask off his face, such a combination appeared in front of such an infiltrating formation, it was so inappropriate.

What kind of strange formation is this? It can imprison people's souls.

Zhang Xiaohan has practiced, and he also has a slight understanding of the soul, in this world, any creature will have a soul when it dies, but they can't be stored for a long time in the form of a soul, the higher the cultivation before death, the longer the soul can be stored, but no matter how long it is, it will only take more than ten days, unless you have cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage or above.

However, after the physical death of the Yuan Infant monk, his soul will be attached to the Yuan Infant, and the zài will remain for a longer time.

But the people in this formation, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't see their cultivation during their lifetime, and those souls did exist in the form of souls.

That is to say, the reason why these souls did not disappear was because of this formation.

The formation sucked the flesh and blood of the monks, imprisoned their souls, and kept the resentment of these souls, or released these resentments in some way, so Zhang Xiaohan felt fear.

Zhang Xiaohan stood outside the formation in a daze, not at all like the shark and the big bird who circled around the formation for a long time.

"You humans are terrible." After turning around, the mackerel came to a conclusion first.

Zhang Xiaohan glanced at the shark in a daze, of course human beings are terrible, this view has been proven in the previous life.

"These people died in extreme pain." Big Bird added.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, she saw it.

"Because of the painful death, the souls of these people are filled with resentment." The mackerel followed: "The process of their death is very slow, and the torture they suffer before they die is very long. ”

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't see this.

"But why die in this formation? What role did this formation play? Zhang Xiaohan was puzzled.

No one answered, everyone watched the souls with teeth and claws.

"Anyway, it's an evil-evil formation." Zhang Xiaohan suddenly said: "No matter what these people did before they were born, even if they are bad people, they should not die under such torture, and they will not be able to live in peace after death, besides, they are not necessarily bad people." ”

Zhang Xiaohan looked those souls up and down, and the imprisoned souls also discovered them, looking at them one by one with resentment, their mouths wide open, and they let out inaudible howls.

"What, you want to ruin this formation?" The shark tilted his head and looked at Zhang Xiaohan: "This formation will be very powerful, these people's cultivation must be very high before their death, and they may not only be sucked away from flesh and blood." ”

"But what about the purpose?" Zhang Xiaohan looked at the high platform suspiciously, it was empty.

"Who knows?" The big bird stretched its wings, "Maybe those souls understand. ”

Zhang Xiaohan's heart moved when he heard this, these souls understood, then, if he used the soul banner to collect a few souls, wouldn't he be able to know the secrets of these souls? And this formation?

Zhang Xiaohan walked slowly along the formation for a few steps, the costumes of the people in this formation look so ancient, they must all be ancient monks, so the cultivation will not be low, can his soul banner be subdued?

Zhang Xiaohan was moved.

She has a treasure like the soul flag, which has been sacrificed, and there are more than a thousand spirit worms living in it, which is the kind of insect called a tick.

She also wanted to collect human souls, just like Wang Shan had done, but for the soul cultivators she couldn't do it.

Now there are hundreds of monks' souls in front of him, and they seem to be very powerful, it is false to say that Zhang Xiaohan is not moved, but how can he accept it?

If you want to subdue these souls, do you have to break this formation first? But how can the formation be broken? Also, if this formation is broken, will all these souls run out in one go?

She turned her head and asked, "If these souls leave the formation, will they hurt us, I mean will they attack us?" ”

The mackerel and the big bird looked at each other for a moment, and the big bird said, "Most likely, you see that they are full of resentment." ”

"Then ......" Zhang Xiaohan looked at the souls that he wanted to bump out and said, "If we don't do anything, will these souls be imprisoned forever?" ”

Or Otori replied, "It seems so." ”

The mackerel didn't make a sound, and looked completely agreed.

Zhang Xiaohan thought for a moment: "I want to release one soul - with the ability of the three of us, one soul will not hurt us." ”

The shark said: "After all, the soul is a void thing, and it is difficult to retain the mana of life, there should be no problem, but how do you collect a soul?" ”

Zhang Xiaohan thought for a while, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a small black flag in his hand.

The shark's gaze was attracted, its eyes closed slightly, and Zhang Xiaohan noticed: "Do you know this flag?" ”

The shark nodded: "I've seen you humans use it. ”

Zhang Xiaohan was relieved, she smiled and introduced: "What I got by accident, it's called the soul flag, it can collect souls, and I have already sacrificed it." ”

"No matter what, this formation shouldn't be kept." Zhang Xiaohan said: "Although maybe no one understands this formation and controls this formation. ”

She added in her heart: No one understands this formation now, but what if the Ancient Immortals come back - the descendants of the Ancient Immortals have returned? Who can guarantee that they will abandon such a formation?

Fiercely, Zhang Xiaohan thought of Song Chensha's soul contract, if Song Chensha and Yan Dao mastered such a formation, would they use it?

She shook her head and threw away the stuff in her head, which she wanted to destroy anyway, even for the sake of her own future.

But how to ruin miè?

Zhang Xiaohan didn't dare to walk into the formation, she didn't know the principle of this formation, but the formation was obviously still usable.

After going around the formation for half a circle, Zhang Xiaohan didn't find anything, the lines were not carved out by the carving knife she knew, and she didn't see the flow of spiritual power during the period, but she imprisoned the soul, indicating that the formation was still running. RO