After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

The scene in front of him actually looked very strange. Although Uncle Zhang's mummy was fixed and did not move forward, it was still twisting and roaring from time to time.

The surrounding barrier like a ghost hitting a wall has not disappeared, and everyone is still trapped here.

But Chu Wei was not in a hurry to deal with the mummy, but instead pushed the priest to the front of everyone.

"Where does the Taoist want to go?"

Chu Weiqing's cold figure looked tall and straight under the light.

All the villagers looked at the Taoist priest, and at this moment they also understood that this person does not seem to be the great fairy they imagined.

The gray Taoist robe on the priest's body was cut four or five times. Judging from the appearance, it should have been done by Lao Zhang when he picked up the corpse. The dust in his hand also scattered, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

"When and where have I been? Haven't I always... been standing here?"

Although the priest was arrested, he obviously didn't want to admit it. In such a chaotic situation just now, no one saw his escape.

Chu Wei hooked his lips: "Really?"

In the next second, he grabbed the long collar, exerted a little force, and dragged him to Uncle Zhang's mummy, and slapped him cheek-to-cheek.

Uncle Zhang's face had already begun to rot. Although a talisman was pasted on his forehead, his head was still able to turn, with a big mouth full of sharp and long teeth.

Suddenly facing this face face to face, the Taoist priest was so frightened that his soul almost flew away in an instant, and he kicked non-stop, wishing to back away immediately.

"Help... help..."

The Taoist priest kept struggling with his body, but Chu Weijin, who was holding him, was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

A group of villagers watched Chu Wei's actions, but for a while they didn't know what to say.

After all, this kid is gentle and courteous on weekdays, let alone a fight, he has never seen him kill even a chicken. Looking at him suddenly, he couldn't help but wonder if he was wrong, or because this ghost What an illusion.

The Daoist priest who was frightened and frightened long ago lost the ease with which he had yesterday. Under the extremely strong visual impact, he finally cried and said: "I lied to you, I am not a Taoist priest at all, please let me go."

"I just know how to play tricks. It was my fault before, little ancestor, no, no, master, master, please let me go, let me go."

Uncle Zhang's face is not the key, the most important thing is that he still has his mouth open, looking like he is about to bite him, and he is about to touch his face.

The world is the greatest, and nothing is more intense than the desire to survive.

Chu Wei seemed to let go of his hands in satisfaction, then clapped his palms and asked, "What about the money you cheated the folks yesterday?"

The Taoist hurriedly found out the money bag he had hidden in his clothes: "I will return it, and I will return it all to them."

Chu Wei reached out to take the money bag, walked up to the village head in a few steps, and handed the bag over: "Uncle, you should handle the money."

The village chief looked at the young man in front of him with mixed feelings, and didn't dare to stretch out his hand for a moment.

Chu Wei directly put the money in his hands, and said very sincerely: "Uncle, don't listen to these Taoist priests in the future, they are all liars."

village head:……

Now is it a question of liars?Does this question matter?Isn't the situation in front of you more urgent?

But Chu Wei's expression was too serious, as if if he didn't answer him, this matter would be difficult.

The village chief held back for a long time, and then choked out a few words: "Uncle knows."

Then, he immediately asked: "What should we do now? How can we... get out of here?"

All the people in the village looked at Chu Wei with eager eyes, which were brighter than the lights at the gate.

Chu Wei glanced at the circle of earnest eyes, and touched his nose a little embarrassedly.

Just when he was thinking to tell everyone not to worry, as long as he got rid of the sneaky thing possessing Uncle Zhou, he would be fine, when suddenly something happened around him.

"Big fire, big fire."

"Run away, everyone run away, it's on fire."

"It's hot, it's so hot, I'm on fire, help... help!"

The surrounding villagers suddenly became agitated and ran in all directions, but because they were trapped in an unknown barrier, they could only bump into others in the end, and some elderly people were even knocked to the ground.

"Where is the fire, why didn't I see it."

"Grandpa, what did you see, don't run away."

"Hey, you hit me."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the already panic-stricken villagers became even more agitated. Hundreds of people ran around and huddled together.

Chu Wei himself was almost hit, and some people ran up with their eyes closed as if they couldn't see the mummy standing in place, but he pulled him away in time.

Cheng Daniu walked through the crowd with difficulty, stood beside him anxiously, and asked: "Chu Wei, what's the matter, they all seem to be possessed by evil spirits."

Chu Wei had never encountered such a situation before, but he roughly guessed what happened, but because there were too many people and too chaotic, he didn't know where to start.

"They have fallen into a hallucination, and something is mixed in the crowd, find him out."

Hua Rong's voice rang in Chu Wei's mind.

Just hearing this voice, Chu Wei's anxious heart immediately settled down.

He grabbed Cheng Daniu and said quickly: "Help me look after Uncle Zhang's body, and don't let anyone touch him."

After speaking, he took two steps forward.

As soon as Cheng Daniu turned his head, he met Uncle Zhang's ferocious and terrifying face, and was so anxious that he was about to cry: "What do I think?"

Before he finished speaking, a villager rushed forward.

Cheng Daniu quickly blocked his way, calling Chu Wei's name with a mournful face, and told the man to continue running in another direction.

"Chu Wei, don't go, I'm afraid."

"It's them, it's them, they're coming for revenge, they're coming for revenge."

"I didn't harm you, it wasn't me, it has nothing to do with me."

"Who will save me, who will help me put out the fire, it's so hot, I'm dying."

All kinds of crying and howling in the crowd continued, the sober people were busy avoiding everywhere, and the hallucinated people were busy crying, it could be described as extremely noisy.

At this time, Chu Wei was already standing in the middle of the crowd.

He raised his hand in front of his chest and drew a gossip circle, and all the spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye gathered.

Chu Wei closed his eyes, closed all his senses, and maximized his hearing.

Howling, footsteps, wind... All kinds of sounds instantly filled his ears, shaking his head dizzily.

The first time I used this method, I was really not used to it.

But soon, Chu Wei adjusted his state, and then put all his mind on this.

The breath of a person is different from that of a ghost, and the heartbeat of a person is also different from that of a ghost. The sounds and frequencies are also different.

Even if he hides in the crowd and disguises himself, it can't change the fact that he is not human.

At this moment, Chu Wei felt that he had merged with this world, and all kinds of heartbeats echoed in his ears, thumping.

In this barrier, everyone has become a vivid and living heartbeat.

Amidst the staggered heartbeats, one heartbeat seemed extremely abnormal.

Chu Wei opened his eyes suddenly, and whispered, "I found you."

Then his figure passed through the crowd like a gust of wind, and stood in front of that person.

"Auntie, how is your neck?"

This person is none other than Lao Zhang's wife, who was almost strangled to death by Lao Zhang.

When she saw Chu Wei, Aunt Zhang still looked out of her mind. When she heard him ask this question, she immediately covered her face and cried, "It really scared me to death."

Chu Wei: "Really."

In the next second, his hand was on Aunt Zhang's neck again.

"Chu Wei, what are you doing?"

Among the crowd, the villagers who were not troubled by hallucinations couldn't help asking loudly when they saw him like this.

Aunt Zhang also had tears in her eyes, crying and asking, "You...what are you doing?"

"Chu Wei, let go of her quickly, she will be strangled to death by you."

However, Chu Wei was not moved, his eyes were firm, and he never let go of her hand, looking at Aunt Zhang with indescribable indifference and coldness.

"You were dead long before we came, so... who are you?"

Aunt Zhang was still crying, her neck was choked and it was difficult to breathe. She grabbed Chu Wei's hand and said with difficulty: "What are you talking about...I don't understand."

Chu Wei raised the corners of his lips slightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he raised the hand that was placed by his side, and a talisman was tucked into his fingertips, and he stuck it on in the blink of an eye.

The sharp cry resounded instantly, and Aunt Zhang's body collapsed so limply. The originally smooth surface suddenly became dry, just like Uncle Zhang, as if it had been sucked dry.

"Killed... Chu Wei, you killed..."

The villagers standing aside looked at Aunt Zhang who was caught off guard, and quickly backed away in fear.

Cheng Daniu didn't know when he stood by his side. Although he was afraid, he couldn't help but retort when he heard this: "What's the murder? You see, Aunt Zhang looks exactly like Uncle Zhang. It's clear that she has been tricked a long time ago." gone."

Chu Wei didn't have time to pay attention to these individuals, because the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and there were gusts of wind blowing on the flat ground, and something more powerful was approaching here.

After Aunt Zhang fell, those trapped in the illusion gradually came to their senses, but when they opened their eyes, what they faced was an even more terrifying scene.

They saw the dead, who died in the fire more than 20 years ago, were burned to charcoal, and could not even recognize their faces.

"Ghosts... ghosts... are really ghosts, they are here for revenge."

The crowd became panicked, and the surrounding barriers disappeared as Aunt Zhang fell, and more people started to run out.

But within a few steps, it was as if something was strangling his neck, and his eyes were staring out. Seeing that he was about to be strangled to death, Chu Wei immediately punched out the talisman.

But after saving this one, that one ran outside again. There were too many people to stop them.

At this moment, there was a wave of spiritual power, and he felt someone standing beside him. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he was very familiar with this breath.

Chu Wei beamed with joy: "Master."

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