Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

"Act as planned!"

At the command of Master Jinlong, the four disciples each carried a gourd and disappeared into the night.

Jueming carried the gourd on his back and flew through the darkness at high speed until he reached a hillside.

He looked around and after making sure that there was no one else, he opened the gourd on his back.

Suddenly, a murderous aura rose from the gourd.

"Hu~"

A gust of cold wind blew from nowhere.

Jueming took out a bone magic weapon and muttered something.

The murderous auras around were all aroused, forming a stream of cold wind that blew towards the charity cemetery.

What he didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes that saw everything.

In the charity cemetery, Bai Yu was lying on the bed and dozing off.

Suddenly, the soul-suppressing flag in the house fluttered without wind.

There was a whistling sound from outside the house, and in the sound of the wind there seemed to be the sound of a beast dying and wood breaking.

If someone looked from the sky, they could see that the inside and outside of the Yizhuang were shrouded in a layer of white fog.

Within a radius of one kilometer, a strong wave of evil spirits formed.

With the Yizhuang as the center, countless evil spirits surged and formed a huge vortex!

In the Yizhuang, although Bai Yu could not see the vortex, he could clearly feel the increase of evil spirits.

He got up from the bed, picked up the prepared tools, and went to the front hall.

At this time, Uncle Jiu, Zhu Tong, Old Zhang and Xiao Wang also came one after another.

Bai Yu spoke first:

"Uncle Jiu, it's not good. The evil spirits inside and outside the Yizhuang suddenly increased! And the concentration of evil spirits is still increasing!"

Uncle Jiu also looked solemn and said in a deep voice:

"I also noticed it. There must be something wrong."

"We can't stay here anymore. The evil spirits are so heavy. If we stay any longer, we will die."

At this moment, roars came from the courtyards of the Yizhuang, and there were sounds of heavy objects hitting wooden boards.

Bai Yu's face changed drastically!

This is because the evil spirit surged, and the corpses parked in the charity cemetery began to turn evil spirits.

Uncle Jiu also screamed:

"Not good, the evil spirit is too strong, those benefactors are going to turn into corpses."

He hurriedly took out a few yellow talismans from his arms and stuffed one into each person's pocket.

"Hurry up, the evil spirit here is too strong, ordinary people can't stand it."

Zhu Tong hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, hurry up, let's go together."

Uncle Jiu said:

"You should leave, I can't leave."

Old Zhang also said:

"Old Lin, you are crazy, even if you are a warrior, it will be a problem if you continue to stay here."

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice:

"It is my duty and I have no choice but to do it."

"You are not Yin and Yang masters, hurry up, don't waste your time here."

"I still have to use my hands and feet when you are not here."

Just as Bai Yu was about to speak, Uncle Jiu stuffed a piece of talisman paper into his arms:

"Xiao Yu, you should leave too, you have learned the art of incantation, and I will feel relieved if you take them out."

"Also, you are now the last generation of the Yin Fu Jing, and you must not break the inheritance."

At this time, the sound of wood breaking came from the charity cemetery, and an evil corpse had already broken through the coffin and came out.

Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically when he heard it, and he began to drive people away.

"Hurry up and leave. Don't dawdle. You're distracting me."

Seeing this, Bai Yu and the others had no choice but to hold their talismans tightly and hurried out of the charity cemetery.

As soon as they walked out of the gate, they saw the evil spirit turned into white mist and rushed towards them.

Bai Yu led the way, took out a soul-suppressing banner, waved it in the air, and dispersed a group of evil spirits.

But after rushing a few meters, they immediately found that the evil spirit in front was too thick, and some of the white mist even turned into the shape of a ghost face.

In the distant fog, there were ghost fires floating, and it seemed that there was a sound of ghost crying.

Bai Yu made a prompt decision:

"No, the evil spirit here is too strong. Even if you can rush out, you will be filled with evil spirits and shorten your lifespan."

Zhu Tong said hurriedly:

"What should we do? Xiaoyu, you are our last hope now."

Bai Yu said:

"Go to the southeast, the evil spirit there is much lighter."

Old Zhang said:

"But that's a mass grave!"

Bai Yu said coldly:

"Don't worry too much, there is still a glimmer of hope in the southeast."

He gave everyone three yellow talismans.

Fortunately, he also practiced drawing a lot of talismans these days.

"Hold the yellow talisman in your palms and don't lose it."

"Then follow me closely, it will be bad if you fall behind."

After that, Bai Yu's blood and qi surged, forcing back the evil spirits around him, and then rushed out first.

Zhu Tong and others didn't have time to think too much, and followed Bai Yu closely, moving forward all the way.

Along the way, whenever they encountered thick evil white fog, Bai Yu would use the Soul-Calming Banner to disperse it.

Occasionally, there would be one or two ghost lights floating towards them.

Bai Yu did not dare to confirm whetherWhether there are ghosts or not, they can only throw out yellow talismans to extinguish them.

Finally, after a while, the four people escaped from the scope of the charity cemetery and entered the mass grave.

The evil spirit in the mass grave is not as strong as that around the charity cemetery, at least it will not turn into white mist.

Bai Yu said:

"Go one or two miles forward, out of the mass grave, there is a town in front."

Zhu Tong was also slightly relieved:

"I know, that is Qinghe Town, there are many people in the town, there should be no problem."

Everyone calmed down a little, holding lanterns in the moonlight and began to move forward in the mass grave.

After walking a few hundred meters, they did not encounter any abnormalities, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone was relaxed, Old Zhang, who was walking at the end, screamed.

Everyone looked hurriedly, but saw Old Zhang fell to the ground.

There was a dry claw on his foot.

Then, a figure emerged from the ground, and it turned out to be a corpse.

Zhu Tong was so frightened that his whole body shuddered:

"Sha...Sha...Sha corpse!"

"Damn it, how could I run into a corpse?"

Xiao Wang was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

After running two steps, he found that it was still safe to follow Bai Yu, and subconsciously ran back.

At this time, the corpse roared inhumanly and pounced on Old Zhang.

As soon as it opened its mouth, a foul smell came to its face, and two sharp fangs bit Old Zhang.

Seeing this, Bai Yu snorted coldly, and pulled out a steel knife from behind with a clang.

Soul-breaking sword technique!

The bright knife light flashed, and the head of the corpse was directly cut off and fell to the ground.

Swish! Swish!

Two more knives, the limbs of the corpse were also cut off.

Old Zhang looked at the evil corpse on the ground, trembled all over, and hurriedly climbed up.

"Damn it, I almost fell into the hands of this guy."

"Xiaobai, thanks to you this time."

But Bai Yu's face changed.

Old Zhang's leg was scratched, and the wound began to turn blue.

Bai Yu hurriedly took out two talismans from his arms and stuck them on Old Zhang's legs.

"When you get to the town, you must buy glutinous rice to wipe the wound."

Old Zhang didn't care and smiled:

"Damn it, I will have good fortune after surviving a disaster, Xiaobai, don't worry."

After such a twist, everyone rushed to the nearby town again.

On the other side, Uncle Jiu in the charity cemetery had already started to act.