"Ahh! It's moving! It's moving!"

Le Min screamed and hugged Quan Ying with both hands and feet, almost strangling Quan Ying to death.

Quan Ying kept coughing: "What are you doing? Come down!"

"It's moving!" Le Min pointed at the statue in the crystal mirror controlled by Yin Xian, speaking incoherently, his teeth chattering, "I, I, I, my image is moving, it's acting like a demon!"

The god statue wearing its own skin looks like a ghost, with a sinister smile, which is really infiltrating.The lacquered wooden statues are as flexible as a living person, and their movements are light, and they rush to Song Hui'an in just a moment.

Presumably, Song Hui'an was affected by the ghosts of the underworld, and unknowingly released his own breath, which was noticed by the Yin immortals.One of them is a false fairy who killed countless monks, and the other is a thousand-year-old ghost who sucked tens of thousands of resentful souls, neither of them is easy to mess with.The two filthy bosses met on a narrow road, and a fight was inevitable.

Duan Zhongming shouted at Yinxian: "Come back! What are you doing!"

Unexpectedly, the beauty who was shaped like a clear breeze and a bright moon opened her eyes suddenly, but the light of the clear moon was not seen in her eyes, only a strange blood-colored fierce light burst out.

His pale skin was almost a translucent blue in the dim skylight.

In just a split second, the thick murderous aura exploded in the night.The Yinxian wearing the appearance of a god statue has the same eyebrows as before, but the corners of his mouth are raised to form a very strange arc.It grinned strangely, its five-fingered palms were shaped like sharp knives, twisting a bloody airflow, trying to tear Song Hui'an into pieces.

Song Hui'an didn't make a sound either, his hands turned into sharp claws, reciprocating courtesy, and the two fast and agile ghosts' figures were intertwined, making it difficult to tell which one was which.

This is not a soft and beautiful beauty, but an extremely vicious ghost!

Let's say that as soon as the Yin Immortal came down from his seat, the Yin formation was in chaos, and the lonely ghosts from the underworld followed him, rushing from all directions, setting off black waves and engulfing the two ghosts.

Before Cheng Yunchu went to stop him, he heard the low roar of the ghost coming from the fog wall built by the ghost.The roar was extremely violent and ferocious, causing the souls of the dead who had previously gathered in the sky above the Yin Formation to scatter in all directions.

Cheng Yunchu's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "No! The corpse is deceitful!" After saying that, he rushed into the crowd of ghosts and killed the soul with his sword.

It can be said that his swordsmanship is superb, the sword rises and falls, leaving clusters of phantoms in the dark night.Wherever the white light reaches, the souls of the dead are scattered, drifting away like ashes.

The monk in white rushed straight into the black mist, stepping on the howling souls of the dead.His sword possessed extraordinary mana, which actually cut off a bit of the black mist, and what he saw gradually became clearer.

Just now she could be called an outstanding beauty, but now she is just a ferocious beast full of killing intent, with red eyes and sharp canine teeth, attacking the idol continuously.

"I ate you... I ate you!"

Li Gui's voice was clear, and he muttered with a smile.Seeing someone meddling, he glared at Cheng Yunchu and said angrily, "Get lost!"

With a sharp roar, a long snake made of scarlet evil energy suddenly appeared behind Li Gui, which was exactly what Quan Ying had seen in the barrier of ruins.

The evil spirit protected Song Hui'an and engulfed all the dead souls that could be caught around him. His move was not simply suppressing, but eating.

He is hungry.

Hungry unbearably.

On the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival when the yin is thick and the blood is eaten, the ghosts are already hungry.Originally, ghosts like Li Gui and Yin Xian are domineering and discordant with their own kind. On the one hand, they have the habit of devouring their own kind. Therefore, in the eyes of both parties, the other party is a rare thorny delicacy.

"Get out! If you don't get out, I'll even eat with you!"

Li Gui laughed wildly.

The distorted smile, the gorgeous eyebrows, and the ghostly aura around him all showed his uncontrollable excitement at this moment.

Roaring with evil spirit, he flicked his tail to send Cheng Yunchu flying.Cheng Yunchu, however, steadily avoided the ferocious attack of the evil spirit, and took advantage of the gap to return to the side of Yinxian, and fight the enemy together with it.

Seeing this, Quan Ying was extremely worried.Song Hui'an hadn't practiced in the way of ghosts, and his skills were immature. It was inevitable that he would suffer a disadvantage against the experienced monks who suppressed ghosts. But there was a Yin fairy next to him as a helper. No matter how fierce he was, he would not get any benefits.

Cheng Yunchu uttered the soul-suppressing spell in a low voice. Song Hui'an was most annoyed by this, and the attack became more and more chaotic.Between you and me, he has been scratched several times by Yinxian and the same sword, and blood is flying.The ghost became more and more angry, and the more angry, the more excited.

Quan Ying had a bad heart, and wanted to help, but before she could leave, she felt the earthquake and mountains shaking, houses and trees falling, and birds and beasts fleeing in fright.

In the vortex connecting the underworld and the human world, more ghosts crawled out.There are more and more ghosts, wandering in the shadows.

The villagers kneeling on the ground were originally controlled by the yin formation and fell into a deep sleep, but now they woke up startled, and when they looked up, they saw a strange and spooky chaos, or screamed, or groaned.

The area set up by the yin formation could have kept the living safe, but now the formation is in chaos, and the formation is not safe. The dead souls all over the ground are affected by the ghost energy of Song Hui'an and the Yin fairy, and become more and more restless. The magic weapon feeding ground in the formation was overturned to the ground.

The lamp oil mixed with human blood was also turned over, and an open flame ignited.

The yin formation is broken, and the souls of the dead come out, rushing towards the living.

"Ghost, ghost! God help me!"

"Help! Help!"

The nimble adults turned around and ran away, leaving behind a lot of human flesh jokes, pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks, and old dolls who couldn't escape in time.Crazy Qin got out of control, picked up a scallion chicken in her mouth, and scrambled into the darkness.

Duan Zhongming was indifferent to the rioting souls, only sacrificed his sword, and gradually approached the two ghosts.Seeing that he had no sense of protecting ordinary people, Quan Ying immediately gave up playing dead and used the yellow talisman.

"Yin and Yang are different, evil and filthy, don't be rude!"

Quan Ying jumped up and floated in the air. With a flash of cold light in his right hand, he swung out the Saga sword and drew a few drops of immortal wood spirit blood from his fingertips.

The blood stained the yellow talisman, and the flame jumped up like a living snake.A pile of yellow talisman paper was instantly ignited, and the soft and fine ashes floated into the air and scattered with the wind.

"Show!"

With an order, Fu Hui actually showed a light golden human figure phantom in the air.

Hundreds of phantoms are wearing helmets and armour, holding various weapons, and raising pennants behind them. Although their faces are blurred, they are graceful, solemn and majestic, like real immortals descending.

This is the ghost-suppressing Golden Immortal Formation, and it is guided by the avatars of the gods and real immortals. Because of its great power and cost, there are few successors in the current immortal sect.

Duan Zhongming was shocked, seeing that the person in charge of this formation was actually a little Taoist boy whom he despised, and even in an emergency, he ignored him pretending to be dead and sneaking into the Yin Festival, so he charged at the phantoms with his sword, and said furiously: "Where is that?" You little bastard here, dare to spoil my good deeds!"

He held out a jade cup with a simple shape in his left hand. Seeing the ghostly aura floating around him, Quan Ying guessed that it was also a tool for cultivating ghosts and evil spirits, so without hesitation, he shouted to Xu Ying: "Get up!"

All the ghosts listened to the order, nodded their heads and raised their weapons.The deep and clear sound of the sky descended from the sky accompanied by the bursting golden light, flooding the world.

With a snap of the fingers, the innocent souls on the ground were swept into pieces.Song Hui'an was not injured because he was protected by a fake fairy tree.The Yinxian hiding in the idol's attack dropped sharply, and the wailing resounded through the mountains.

The golden light turned into countless sharp blades piercing the statue, and the paint leather on the statue's surface was shattered into powder, revealing the second layer of black paint leather underneath.

The black paint was painted with complex and interlaced red lines like blood vessels, spreading from the body to the face.Looking at the original face of the wooden statue, it looks like an evil ghost with a blue face and a bloody mouth, with eight big bloody characters written on the forehead, that is, "Eat fresh food and bring blessings, life for one life".

This is the evil image to be used for offering sacrifices to Yin Immortals.

This Yin Immortal in Chenjia Village has been making troubles for many years, and has advanced skills, and can still be active in the Golden Immortal Formation of Suppressing Ghosts.Yin Xian only felt that he was roasted by the golden light in the wooden statue and almost lost his soul, and his body hurriedly turned into a black shadow and flew out of the broken wooden statue.

Song Hui'an also regained his sanity under the golden light, his eyes were clear, and he flew forward, but instead of chasing the Yin fairy, he rushed to the altar in the center of the Yin formation, and stretched his arms to protect the remains of the child.Cheng Yunchu originally wanted to protect Yinxian, but when he looked up and saw Xiaodaotong was still burning the talisman, he dismissed the idea.

The monk in white jumped onto the sword, taking advantage of the chaotic situation and no one paying attention to him, he flew away at high speed.

On the ground, the villagers who were freed from the crowd of evil spirits looked up at the little Taoist boy in the air, kowtowed and cried: "Living god, help, help, there are still two ghosts!"

It means the Yinxian who is running around and the inhuman Song Hui'an.

Quan Ying drew a talisman with blood and stuck the talisman on the sword, and asked with a smile, "I'll save you, what benefit do you give me?"

"We will build temples for you, burn incense, and offer immortal food. You can get whatever you want! Ahhh, it's here, it's here!"

Yinxian rushed towards the villagers.

"Do you know what a ghost is?"

The villagers broke into cold sweat, seeing the cloud of black air so close at hand, they hurriedly cried: "What the living god says is what it is!"

"Oh, it seems that the former living god said that killing to satisfy selfish desires is not a ghost, and stealing blessings to harm people is not a ghost." Quan Ying looked at them coldly, "It is not a ghost to be greedy and depraved."

"Anything is fine, anything is fine! Beauty! Money! Anything is fine! I beg the gods to save us, we are poor, and we still want to live! I still have a mother and young children to support at home, and we don't want to die..."

Above everyone's heads, lightning split the dense clouds into several openings, and the sound of thunder faintly resounded.

Duan Zhongming wanted to step forward to stop him, but was trapped by the weapon cast by the phantom of the golden fairy. A deep line was cracked on the jade cup in his hand, and there was no movement.

He could only shout from the air: "Who the hell are you? Let me tell you, my uncle is Duan Lang, the national teacher of Zhaohui Kingdom. If you spoil my sect's good deeds, Chiyunzong will not let you go! If you want to die Decent, just stop quickly!"

Quan Ying didn't even give him a sideways glance.

Pointing his sword at the villager, he said in a deep voice: "Your intentions are not righteous, and your sins are serious. Being driven by demons with jealousy is the first sin; having no way of knowing, killing life and stealing blessings is the second sin; torturing people Life, disturbing the order of immortals, is the third sin; offering to ghosts and insulting gods, which is disrespectful, is the fourth sin; death without repentance, disregarding black and white, is the fifth sin. Poor is poor, not evil. The reason. The way of heaven does not allow you to wait, let me walk the way for the sky."

He raised his sword and said in a soft voice, "I respectfully ask the Heavenly Lord to bring down the thunder to correct the way."

In the Zijin Palace, Le Min patted Quan Ying on the shoulder: "You are too slow to take the talisman to lead the thunder, I will do it."

Quan Ying replied: "I still need to create an enchantment to protect myself from being hacked." Naturally, Song Hui'an had to be protected.

The lightning flashed like a torrent of thunder, pouring down from the nine heavens, tearing apart the night.Dirty soil turns to scorched earth.

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