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In the cave, within a short while, a vacuum appeared in front of Zhao Ye.

So Zhao Ye turned his head to look at Li Gui in the other direction.

Obviously, less than half of the ghosts were sent flying by Zhao Ye, but the remaining ghosts not only did not have the idea of ​​gathering the crowd to fight to the death, but when Zhao Ye's eyes swept over, they invariably clenched the ghosts in their hands. Arms, took a step back.

After the two sides had been in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, the two leading ghosts dressed as generals looked at each other, then put away the swords in their hands, and floated towards the group of ghosts who were squatting on the ground after being kicked by Zhao Ye, silently Then squatted down.

Then, as if they remembered something, the two ghosts paused, pinched their ears and turned around, facing Zhao Ye with their buttocks.

Obviously, the formation was broken, and these ghosts became more sober.

The leader chose to submit, and the other minions also chose to obey after seeing this, so in the blink of an eye, thousands of butts pointed at Zhao Ye.

Master Lingzhen: "..."

This is probably the last stubbornness of these ghosts!

Zhao Ye expressed his satisfaction with the knowledge of these ghosts.

It just so happens that his hands are almost sore..., no..., after all, he has always regarded virtue as the highest moral standard and code of conduct!

On the other side, in Song Jiazu's house.

"Daoist?"

Song Chenghe reacted.

But he didn't want the next moment, hum, Song Chenghe only felt a roar in his ears, followed by a blackout in front of his eyes, he staggered and supported the table, and it took a while to recover.

Then he found that something seemed to be draining from his body, and the next second, the Jade Buddha hanging around his neck slowly lost its luster.

Song Chenghe was terrified: "Daoist, what happened?"

Daoist Gao Quan didn't answer him, but stared at the miniature model in front of him.

Song Chenghe followed his line of sight, and his eyes fell on those scattered stone pillars, his complexion changed drastically.

The formation that suppressed the ghosts was broken!

Realizing this, Song Chenghe felt dizzy in an instant, and he muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over!"

The big formation was broken, and the Song family's good luck came to an end.

"It's not over yet!" Daoist Gao Quan gritted his teeth.

Think about it and know whose handwriting it is.

After all, the three of Lingsongzi had only one breath left before, but not long after Zhao Ye entered, the formation was broken.

The most important thing is that Zhao Ye sent it into the cave with his own hands!

Since he ruined his good deed, don't even think about getting out!

Daoist Gao Quan had a gloomy expression on his face, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously: "Mr. Song, I think that since the ancestors were able to go against the sky and set up such a big formation to hide the sky, then they must have left behind?"

Song Chenghe calmed down instantly.

Once these ghosts rushed out of the mass grave, the first thing they would do was to take revenge on the Song family.

At that time, the Song family will really be over.

He also gritted his teeth: "The Taoist priest is right."

After speaking, Song Chenghe strode away from the altar, and when he came back, he had an extra wooden box in his hand.

The wooden box was opened, and the inside was divided into two compartments. On the left was a token, under which was a booklet, and on the right was half a box of white powder.

Daoist Gao Quan quickly scanned the contents of the pamphlet, and a light flashed in his eyes.

The ancestor of the Song family did not miss anything. When he built this mass grave, he had already designed a mechanism to completely exterminate the ghosts.

He is guarding against this day.

Daoist Gao Quan immediately grinned grimly and stretched out his hand to grab the half box of white powder...

"Hey, why is it foggy?"

Sun Cong said suddenly.

Zhao Ye, who was fastening the belt back, looked up, and sure enough, there was thick smoke floating in the cave at some point.

"Ahem!" A thick puff of smoke entered his throat, and Lingsongzi immediately coughed.

"not good--"

By the time he wanted to cover his mouth and nose, it was too late, and then his vision gradually blurred.

All Lingsongzi could do was shake his head violently.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, his vision really recovered, and even the thick smoke in the cave disappeared completely at this moment.

wrong--

Lingsongzi turned around abruptly.

I only saw the thousands of ghosts who were squatting on the ground standing up at some point. They stared at them, and the evil spirit on their bodies jumped three feet high, which was more than twice as strong as what they saw when they first came in.

Seeing this scene, Lingsongzi's complexion changed drastically.

All I saw was the leader of the fierce ghost, who was full of anger and growled at Zhao Ye: "Song Youde, you despicable and shameless villain, we regard you as a brother who shares life and death, but you betrayed us for the sake of glory and wealth, and made us almost Brother Qian died tragically... Today I will kill you to avenge my brothers!"

The other ghosts also roared angrily: "Revenge——"

Before the words fell, Li Gui, the leader, rushed towards Zhao Ye first.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Gao Quan in Song Jiazu's house laughed directly.

In the cave, Lingsongzi and the others felt their hearts rise to their throats for an instant.

Zhao Ye: "..."

Zhao Ye had no choice but to silently pull out the half-tie belt again, aimed at the charging ghost, and pulled it over.

boom!

The belt hit Li Gui right in the middle, and it was thrown into the air, and finally smashed hard against the wall.

Li Gui was immediately dumbfounded.

Then it came back to itself.

This familiar ending, the familiar pain——

Then it came to its senses, ignoring the open wound on its chest, and quickly stopped other Ligui compatriots who were stunned by hatred, and shouted hysterically: "Don't be impulsive, the opposite side is not Song Youde, but the big devil, we have fallen under the illusion... ..."

Hearing the word "big devil", the expressions of the other ghosts all changed, and they subconsciously stopped their movements.

For a moment, even the air was quiet.

Lingsongzi & Lingzhen Daoist & Sun Cong: "..."

It turns out that the phantom array can be broken like this!

So why did they worry just now? It really is that they are rare and strange!

These ghosts even gave the patriarch a nickname!

But the nickname Big Devil is not very appropriate, after all, their patriarch uncle is still a good talker.

In Song Jiazu's house, the smug smile on Daoist Gao Quan's face froze.

Veins popped out on his forehead: "Asshole!"

Then he grabbed the token in the box and said angrily, "Go to hell!"

At this moment, only a continuous bang was heard, and the cave suddenly shook violently again.

"What's going on?" Daoist Master Lingzhen helped Lingsongzi barely stand still.

He subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

On the wall of the cave, the black vines hidden in the darkness suddenly twitched, they floated in the air, the strange patterns on the stems were faintly visible, and the cold tips pointed at everyone on the field.

"Could it be—" Lingsongzi's mind flashed, and his face changed drastically: "Ghost vine!"

The ghost vine is an extremely sinister plant. It is extremely poisonous and feeds on souls. As long as it is pierced by its tip, the poison will be released immediately until the whole person turns into pus.

Moreover, the ghost vine has extremely strong vitality, even if it has been dormant for thousands of years, it will not die.

The reason why he didn't recognize these vines at first was because his attention was all on those ghosts at that time, and secondly, it was rumored that as early as the early Qing Dynasty, the ghost vines had been exterminated by Taoism and Buddhism.

And these ghost vines in front of them were obviously raised artificially, and now they have been awakened.

"Don't be..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the next moment, ghost vines from all directions were mobilized, shooting towards everyone like overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

The scene became chaotic in an instant.

Seeing the vines rushing towards it, a fierce ghost nimbly dodged to the side, and then raised the long knife in his hand to chop off the stems of the ghost vines.

But he didn't expect that at the moment when the long knife was about to cut the stem, the ghost vine turned directly along the edge of the knife and stabbed straight at the ghost.

"Ah!" Li Gui couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit by the ghost vine on the wrist. In the next second, the place hit by the ghost vine quickly rotted and turned into water, and spread to other parts.

Even if Li Gui cut off the vines in time and used all the evil energy in his body to resist, it only hindered the speed of the poison from spreading.

Seeing this, Lingsongzi rushed over, raised his sword and cut off its arm.

Seeing the arm that fell to the ground and slowly turned into pus, and the ghost who had lost an arm but managed to save his life, Lingsongzi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these ghosts are strong enough now, otherwise they would have turned into pus the moment they were hit by the ghost vines.

But the number of vines is more than tens of millions, and in such a not-so-spacious cave, this place instantly became their slaughterhouse.

So in an instant, dozens of ghosts were recruited.

Daoist Lingzhen fought against the pervasive ghost vines, and asked anxiously, "Uncle Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Zhao Ye thought for a while, then narrowed his eyes: "As long as it is a plant, it should be afraid of fire, right?"

"Of course." It was Ling Songzi who spoke: "But there are so many ghost vines, even if we can draw amulets on the spot to attract thunder and fire, it is impossible to wipe out all the ghost vines at once."

In short, the few of them have limited manpower, so it is not a problem to save themselves, but if they want to save these ghosts again, it may be more difficult than reaching the sky, even if Zhao Ye can count ten of them.

These ghosts can work together to rush out, but that also means that they will have to pay heavy casualties in order to break through the siege of these ghost vines.

Zhao Ye shook his head: "It's so slow to draw a talisman, isn't there ready-made ignition material here?"

"what?"

Lingsongzi and the others followed Zhao Ye's line of sight and saw a pile of white bones.

Lingsongzi & Lingzhen Daoist & Sun Cong and the ghost leader who happened to be forced to Zhao Ye's side by the ghost vine's attack: "..."

Are you the devil?

Do you know that these ghosts are all ancient people, and your idea is called frustrating in ancient times?

Zhao Ye thought for a while, and added: "And the amount is quite a lot, it should be enough to deal with these ghost vines!"

The leader of the ghost was expressionless: the bones of 5000 people, can the amount be small?

Daoist Lingzhen opened his mouth.

He had to admit that he was wrong to blame these ghosts, and the nickname they gave to the patriarch was really appropriate.

Only Zhao Ye turned his head to look at the leader of Li Gui, with a sincere expression on his face: "So, save yourself?"

The leader of Li Gui was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, so he choked up: "Yeah!"

Sure enough, as soon as the torch came out, these ghost vines immediately had no room for arrogance.

Seeing the ghost vine retreating again and again, Daoist Lingzhen was very excited, and then his eyes fell on the silent leader of the ghost.

He thought for a while, leaned closer, and comforted him: "I want to be more open, in fact, cremation is the trend now, and foreigners are basically cremated."

The ghost leader looked at him with resentment: "It's not your bones that were burned, of course you don't feel bad."

As he said that, the ghost next to him seemed to have discovered something, grabbed the leg bone in Daoist Lingzhen's hand, and sniffed: "This is my bone, I will do it myself."

It can be said to be very wronged!

Daoist Lingzhen and Daoist Lingzhen felt that after they got out, they must burn more offerings to these ghosts, otherwise they would be sorry for their efforts today.

Then in one go, they directly burned the ghost vines in the cave, including their stems and roots, and burned them completely.

So in Song Jiazu's house, Daoist Gao Quan vomited blood again and flew out.

Only this time, Song Chenghe on the side couldn't care about him anymore, because he already knew what happened.

His face was pale, and he looked at the miniature model in front of him absent-mindedly: "It's over, is it really over this time?"

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind.

escape!

Song Chenghe can't care about the ancestral graves or the future of the Song family.

He only knew that if he stayed here, what awaited him would be a catastrophe.

Song Chenghe immediately turned around and ran towards the door, but at this moment, the door was kicked open from the outside.

"Want to escape?"

Zhao Ye walked in with someone, looked at Song Chenghe, and said coldly, "It's late!"

"Mr. Song?"

Lingsongzi's face changed again and again.

He was quite happy when Zhao Ye said that he would take them to find the mastermind behind the scenes just now, but now he couldn't be happier at all.

He couldn't believe it: "Could it be that you were behind all this?"

Daoist Lingzhen looked at Daoist Gao Quan who was kneeling on the ground, coughing up blood non-stop: "You are —— Daoist Gao Quan?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ye turned his head to look at Daoist Lingzhen.

Daoist Lingzhen immediately explained: "This is Daoist Gao Quan of the Temple of the Three Immortals, and also the disciple of the Master Chang Songzi. I met him when I went to the Temple of the Three Immortals to listen to the preaching of the Master Chang Songzi."

The reason why the word Ye was added was because the Daoist Gao Yang who they met at Chen Guangyuan's house before, who wanted to plot against evil gods to refine ghosts, was the apprentice of Master Chang Songzi.

Zhao Ye raised his brows, so the Taoist priest Gao Quan chose to associate with Song Chenghe because it was passed down in the same line?

Taoist Gao Quan's expression changed again and again.

Leave the green hills, don't worry about no firewood!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately brought up all his strength and rushed out the door.

Then he was surrounded by ghosts who reacted instantly.

The leader of the ghosts sneered: "If you want to escape, there is no way!"

On the other side, Lingsongzi clenched his fists and said, "Mr. Song, why did you do this?"

At this moment, Song Chenghe looked as if he was more than ten years old. Instead of answering Lingsongzi's words, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ye: "Daoist Zhao is very capable, I admire you."

If Zhao Ye hadn't stepped in, things wouldn't have turned into what they are now.

He took a deep breath: "Just one thing, I don't understand, I always thought that my performance and planning were perfect, how did you find out?"

Zhao Ye: "Seamless?"

Zhao Ye smiled: "Mr. Song's face and acting skills are really deceptive. It is undeniable that I was fooled by you the first time I saw you, Mr. Song. After all, you have a The face of a typical kind person, and the words are full of concern for our safety."

In the next second, Zhao Ye's voice changed: "Then I saw the Jade Buddha hanging around your neck and the white flower on your chest."

Everyone followed his line of sight and saw that the Jade Buddha had lost its previous agility, and it was covered with cracks.

Zhao Ye said: "Such a top-quality body-protecting Jade Buddha probably came from everyone, but since you can get this piece, it shouldn't be difficult to prepare another piece for your adopted son, after all, outsiders say you treat you well." An adopted son is better than your own biological son. Even if you can’t prepare a piece that is exactly the same, a slightly worse one is fine, at least keeping your adopted son’s life is not a problem.”

"But now, your adopted son is dead!"

"I've always been cautious, so I was suspicious at that time, so I searched online and found that your son also has a jade Buddha that is exactly the same as yours."

"Thanks to your son, even if you sent him abroad, he still hasn't given up his habit of showing off his wealth on social media."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ye paused: "Of course, these are not enough to convict you. Then I went down the black hole, and I found that moss grew on the wall of the passageway into the mass grave, which shows that the black hole is absolutely It didn’t appear suddenly when the ancestral tomb was being repaired as you said, it must have existed a long time ago.”

Hearing this, Lingsongzi turned reddish, and he didn't notice any of these flaws.

"Then, I saw the group of ghosts." Zhao Ye said with a sneer, "The ghosts that have been around for hundreds of years are so weak that they can't even beat the spirit pine nuts, and they have to rely on wheel battles to gain the upper hand."

That's the main reason why, in the cave just now, he didn't kill those irrational, rampant and vicious ghosts.

The weak ghost: "..."

Lingsongzi who was compared with the weak ghost: "..."

If you have something to say, please don't attack me personally!

The leader of the ghosts looked at Song Chenghe and said with hatred: "These are all thanks to Song Youde."

Song Youde is the ancestor Song Chenghe talked about.

The identity of this group of ghosts was the insurgents who were exiled in the coastal areas in the early Qing Dynasty.

And Song Youde was one of the leaders of the uprising army.

However, Song Youde betrayed the rebel army for the sake of high officials and rich salary promised by the Qing court, causing more than [-] rebel soldiers, including the old and weak, women and children, to die tragically under the butcher's knife of the Qing soldiers.

Later, Song Youde, who was established as a model by the Qing court and was successfully promoted to the ranks, was worried that they would turn into ghosts to retaliate against him after death, so he did not stop doing anything, exhausted his family's wealth and found a dozen evil cultivators to build the ten thousand man pit.

There are three major formations in that mass grave, and twelve smaller formations. Let’s just talk about the three major formations. One is the Soul Sealing Formation that suppresses them, the other is the Yang Fury Formation that disturbs their minds and forces them to be powerless to study how to escape, and the third is the Soul Sealing Formation. It is a transshipment formation that continuously transfers their evil spirits into good luck and transfers them to the Song family.

Or how to put it, it is the pursuit of wealth and insurance. The transfer array has a fatal shortcoming. In layman's terms, the threshold of the transfer array is limited. Once the evil spirit in the mass grave exceeds this threshold, it will not be able to operate.

And the longer the years of suppression, the deeper the resentment towards the Song family in the hearts of the ghosts, and the more evil spirits they will naturally generate.

If not controlled, these evil spirits will invade the Song family's ancestral graves and threaten the lives of the Song family.

As for how to control it, the Song family ancestor could think of a way to send people in to fight with these ghosts every time the evil spirit was about to erupt, so as to consume the evil spirit on them.

However, to fight with a ghost is to risk one's life for a gamble, and ordinary evil cultivators are naturally unwilling to accept such a business.

But if they go to righteous monks for help, once they find out what the Song family has done, the Song family may be overwhelmed and walk away.

So, the ancestor of the Song family thought of a good way. He told the descendants not to be stingy with family wealth, but to do good deeds, especially to support those down-and-out magicians—anyway, as long as there is that mass grave, the Song family will have a steady stream With the blessing of good fortune, the Song family will not fail.

One is because doing more good deeds can accumulate merit and improve one's appearance, so ordinary magicians cannot see what evil deeds he has done.

Secondly, as long as they have a good reputation, when the evil spirit is about to erupt in the future, they can lie about the Song family having an accident, and trick those orthodox magicians who came to help the Song family into a mass grave. Even if the magician died in a mass grave, no one would suspect the Song family.

This kind of thing has to be experienced every few decades. In this way, the strength of these ghosts is naturally not much higher.

Hearing this, Lingsongzi's eyes lit up with fire, because he and the Master Chen who unfortunately died in the mass grave were tricked into coming here.

The Song family has been prosperous for 400 years, 400 years, one can imagine how many innocent people died tragically at the hands of the Song family in the past 400 years.

"It turns out that the Song family's reputation for benevolence for hundreds of years came from this."

Zhao Ye only thought it was ridiculous.

But he really admired Song Youde, firstly because he was so bold that he did such a shameful thing, and secondly because Song Youde's plan was exhaustive.

He arranged those iron statues at the entrance of the mass grave, the purpose was to cut off the escape route of the magicians who came in, and at the same time drive them to fight with the ghosts.

He was worried that one day these ghosts would be unable to suppress them, so he arranged a phantom array and those ghost vines in advance.

The phantom array can induce those ghosts to kill each other, so the ghosts whose strength has plummeted can't escape the attack of the ghost vines, so it can be ensured that no ghost can escape the mass grave alive.

In this way, even if the mass grave is destroyed and the Song family is defeated, the Song family will not have to worry about their lives.

It's just that this approach has created a new fatal flaw.

That is, it is difficult to accurately estimate the outbreak of evil energy in the mass grave to a certain day, so there will be a period of time between the outbreak of evil energy and the Song family finding a suitable magician and tricking him into the mass grave.

The evil spirit is actually the embodiment of the will of the ghosts, so when the evil spirit breaks out, they will naturally find the Song family.

It is precisely because of this reason that the Song family's company and factory had problems one after another before.

However, the influence on the luck of the Song family is only secondary. What they want is the life of the Song family, and the main line of the Song family is the first to bear the brunt.

It takes a lot of strength to kill a person, and every time an important Song family is killed, the resentment towards the Song family in the hearts of those ghosts will be reduced by one point, and these evil spirits will naturally be weakened by one point.

When these evil spirits are weakened to a certain level, they will no longer be able to threaten the life of the Song family's main line. As long as they find a suitable magician in time, the matter will be resolved satisfactorily again, and his Song family will be able to prosper again. ten years.

In the past, the main line of the Song family could take the bastards, illegitimate children and even collaterals to defend against their lives. In Song Chenghe's generation, he was the only branch left in the Song family. After working hard for so many years, he also gave birth to a son, so He could only pin his calculations on his adopted son.

This is also the main reason why, among outsiders, he treats his adopted son better than his own son, because in this way he can deceive the evil spirits that will come to him in the future.

Hearing this, Lingsongzi gritted his teeth and said, "That's the child of your son's savior, how could you do it?"

Then he suddenly realized: "No wonder you changed him to Song's surname after you adopted him. If you were really grateful to him, why would you do such a thing that indirectly made him extinct!"

Daoist Lingzhen on the side also clenched his fists: "The Song family, damn it!"

Zhao Ye said suddenly, he looked at Song Chenghe: "Actually, Song Youde really can't be considered exhaustive, he built this mass grave for the prosperity and wealth of the descendants of the Song family, but he didn't count it, you Song family Over the past few hundred years, in order to preserve their own glory and wealth, the legitimate son plotted against the concubine and the illegitimate child, and the main line plotted against the offspring, and finally plotted against himself until there was only one single seedling left."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ye suddenly paused, and then said with a smile: "No, to be precise, I calculated myself to the end of my children and grandchildren."

"What did you say?" Song Chenghe's complexion changed drastically.

The next second, his cell phone rang.

Zhao Ye: "Come on, the mourner is here!"

Song Chenghe connected the phone with trembling hands, only to hear an urgent voice from the other end of the phone: "Sir, it's not good, the young master had a stroke when he was hanging out with people in the nightclub just now, and now he has been sent to the ambulance But the doctor said that the person might not be saved..."

With a bang, Song Chenghe's cell phone fell to the ground.

Zhao Ye said: "Your Song family has done so many outrageous things, now without the blessing of good luck in the mass grave, wouldn't retribution come? Even that jade Buddha can't keep him!"

Hearing this, Song Chenghe's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head and rushed towards Zhao Ye: "I'm going to kill you, it's you, if it wasn't for you, my son wouldn't have died..."

Then he was held up by two ghosts. At the same time, Daoist Gao Quan who was about to escape but was captured by ghosts was also tied up.

The leader of Li Gui had a grim expression on his face: "Don't worry, the score between us hasn't been settled yet!"

The faces of Song Chenghe and Taoist Gao Quan directly turned into a blank sheet of paper.

So far, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily.

While the group of ghosts were busy trying the top ten tortures on Song Chenghe, and digging the old Song's grave all over the mountains and plains, Zhao Ye and his party left directly.

Daoist Lingzhen asked: "Uncle Patriarch, what should we do with those ghosts, we can't just let them stay in the world like this!"

Zhao Ye said directly: "Call Three Immortals Temple and ask them to send someone to deal with it."

It is troublesome to save ghosts, let alone thousands of ghosts.

Who let Daoist Gao Quan get involved in this matter, and Daoist Gao Quan is a member of the Temple of the Three Immortals!

As if thinking of something, Zhao Ye said again: "Call Qin Zimo again and tell him that the Song family is about to collapse. If his father-in-law wants a piece of the pie, he should do it quickly."

After all, he got a little civet for nothing, and selling him a message is considered a thank you gift.

Daoist Lingzhen immediately said, "Okay."

Lingsongzi on the side looked up at the warm sun above his head. He originally thought that he would die this time, but he didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he also untied his heart knot, and by the way got a cheap patriarch Bo.

Life is indeed full of unknowns.

etc--

sun? ? ?

Zhao Ye's expression froze.

On the plane, Shen Huaichuan took out his mobile phone to look again, the communication bar was still empty, there was nothing there.

He pursed his lips, a little sullen.

It was agreed to call him early in the morning to wake him up and remind him not to miss the plane!

Unexpectedly, that guy is not only a erha, but also a pigeon spirit!

At this moment, a female announcer's voice came from the radio: "The plane is about to take off, please turn off your mobile phones, game consoles, etc., and fasten your seat belts..."

Shen Huaichuan's lips tightened for a moment, and he turned off the phone angrily, then grabbed the blanket on his body and covered his face.

Zhao, you are finished! !

Zhao Ye, who didn't get through to Shen Huaichuan's phone number, felt cold.

Maybe Zhao Ye's aura was so strong that even Daoist Lingzhen became cautious subconsciously: "Uncle Patriarch, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ye said suddenly: "You go back."

Master Lingzhen: "Ah?"

Zhao Ye gritted his teeth: "Tell those ghosts, don't beat Song Chenghe and Taoist Gao Quan! They're dead!"

The author has something to say: Zhao Ye: I have a good waist (emphasis added), and the pants won’t fall off even if I pull out the belt, thank you!