I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

Li Xiangran was chilled by Ji Xun's gaze, his soul trembled uncontrollably, his legs were weak and he almost knelt down, at this moment, the villagers with torches arrived.

Jia Lan is right, the people outside are really not human. There is a black air vortex the size of a grain of rice between everyone's eyebrows, as if water droplets can flow down. A layer of black barrier envelops the air.

"Look, they are here!" Li Xiangran shrank, looking terrified.

"I know it's you." Ji Xun rubbed his brows, he has seen a lot in the cultivation world, this is really a low-level teaching among evil things.

However, with the effort of waving the sleeves, the black energy was dispersed, and the black barrier energy covering the eyes of the villagers disappeared. Everyone regained their clarity of mind, and they all wondered why they were standing in Zangmen Xing's house holding a torch.

Li Xiangran was a little terrified, deeply aware that he had greatly underestimated the strength of this young man, staggered out of the house and hid behind the villagers outside and said: "Sangmen Xing and his uncle are monsters, they brought us here and wanted to kill us !"

The crowd immediately became noisy, some were crying, some were yelling and cursing, Li Xiangran continued to encourage, "Everyone, quickly take out the talisman paper given by the old god, and put a drop of blood on it."

"Shut up!" There was a sharp female voice yelling, which was very prominent in the noisy crowd. Everyone held the talisman paper in their hands and looked in the direction of the female voice in fear. They found that Lianhua was supporting a middle-aged man, and they seemed to have found it in an instant. The backbone is generally crying.

The middle-aged man is Lianzhi, the village head. He grew up in the village and went to the capital to pass the second place in the examination and become an official. Because of his upright temper, he could not tolerate officialdom, so he wrote to the emperor to return to the village to become the village head. The villagers have always trusted him.

"Everyone throw away the talisman papers in your hands." Lian Zhi said in a hoarse voice with a dead face, with the silence that was not long in the world.

"Village chief, are you stupid?" Li Xiangran looked gloomy, the old man obviously shouldn't recover his thoughts, "Is throwing away the amulet to drive everyone to a dead end?"

Lian Zhi closed his eyes and said to himself, "I don't have much time, everyone calm down and listen to me."

"In the past four years, I shouldn't be considered me. The old Taoist priest who came four years ago was an evil cultivator. I have stayed in the capital for a few years and I know better. Seeing his weirdness, I wanted to inform everyone, but he was bewitched. The whole People have lost consciousness and become puppets controlled by him, and they will only wake up in the last few days." Lian Zhi spoke intermittently and incoherently, but everyone understood and remained silent.

"According to what the village chief said, the amulets in our hands are also useless?" Someone asked.

"No, it's just useful," Ji Xun walked out the door, unaware that Qin Xiu's body trembled violently at this moment, and explained, "What you have in your hands is the Soul Eater Talisman."

"The soul-devouring talisman will absorb the essence of people and make offerings to resentful ghosts and fierce ghosts. Over time, these ghosts will control your consciousness and thoughts. That's how you came here just now."

"It's nonsense," Li Xiangran saw that the villagers seemed to believe Ji Xun's words, and argued anxiously, "I clearly saw that you drove everyone here!"

"Oh?" Ji Xun looked at Li Xiangran and said with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips, "The soul-eating talisman is not effective when worn alone, but it will be different if it is paired with the soul-eating powder." Xiao Qinxiu leaned over and didn't speak, but hugged Ji Xun's waist tightly.

"I have observed it specially in the past few days. Mr. Li seems to like to sprinkle some things in the ancient well in the village." The waist was tightened by the little Qin Xiu, Ji Xun thought he was frightened, and stroked the little one comfortingly. Qin Xiu's head.

"Mr. Li has been in our village for a long time, and you have only been here for a few days. Why do you accuse Mr. Li?" the woman who admired Li Xiangran said angrily.

"Then you have to see what he is," Ji Xun sneered, and threw a piece of talisman paper to Li Xiangran who was behind the crowd, directly hooking Li Xiangran's soul.

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground had an ugly appearance. He was obviously a soul-like object, but he exuded a rotten stench. The woman who just spoke couldn't help taking a few steps back, her pupils were full of fear.

"It's just a dove occupying the magpie's nest," Ji Xun said, "The original owner was a storyteller in the capital, and he was occupied by this guy, and he became a lonely ghost instead. You are dripping blood on the soul-devouring talisman because you want to sacrifice your soul."

Soul sacrifice is a type of 'soul taking', where a group of people make a voluntary sacrifice, exchanging their souls for another's.

"When I was six years old, I found out that something was wrong with my father," Lianhua, who had never spoken, said, "Later, I found out that something was wrong with everyone, and even I couldn't control my behavior sometimes, as if I hated Gu Yi very much in my bones. Think about it carefully, Gu Jiawen's family is the wealthiest, and they will help everyone when there is drought and bad harvests, why did you believe the words of the old Taoist so easily four years ago?"

"Let's all go back." Lian Zhi coughed a few times, signaling Lian Hua not to say more.

"Why don't you believe it?" Someone said disdainfully. Ji Xun followed the sound and saw that the speaker was a sallow and thin man with a lifeless look between his brows. The man continued, "Otherwise, you can explain why Sangmen Xing was burned in the fire." He didn't die for two days, only a pair of eyes were blind."

No one responded to him, and Ji Xun just glanced at the man coldly, this man's desire and thoughts were too much.

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Everyone scattered, Li Xiangran's soul also turned into nothingness, and there was silence all around, only Xiao Qinxiu still hugged Ji Xun tightly.

"Hey, everyone is gone, don't be afraid." Ji Xun was a little helpless. It stands to reason that Qin Xiu is not a cowardly person who is afraid of ghosts. He and Qin Xiu partnered in the realm of comprehension.

"Don't move," the person in his arms said, with a somewhat threatening tone, and more of a bone-chilling coldness.

Ji Xun was puzzled, and when he lowered his head, he inadvertently met a pair of dark eyes, which were very deep, with a hint of dark blue on the edge of the pupils.

Ji Xun was startled by those eyes, and was caught off guard and wanted to back away.

"You want to run? You can't run." But the ten-year-old child is like a ferocious ghost at this time, grabbing Ji Xun tightly, and before he can say anything, the whole person has turned into a piece of broken soul, broken soul A blue streamer flickered inside.