Uncle Jiu: I am Shi Shaojian, and I have the highest level of thunder magic at the beginning.

The towering pass flashed in the dark night.

The next moment, a strong cold wind surged, and the temperature of the whole world dropped sharply.

"Hiss, it's so cold!"

Ren Fa couldn't help but shiver, looking at the talismans he got from Uncle Jiu pasted all over the mansion, and he felt a little more at ease.

But even so, after the previous experience, Ren Fa didn't dare to neglect it, and couldn't help but solemnly admonish Ren Tingting.

"Tingting, remember to close the doors and windows. Tonight, don't open the door no matter what happens outside!"

"Got it, Dad!"

After some troubles, Ren Tingting is now very well-behaved. After hearing Ren Fa's instructions, she nodded immediately.

At this time, with the arrival of the Zhongyuan Festival, the gates of hell opened wide, and the Yin Qi of the underworld poured into the world. Renjia Town, which already had a half-underworld appearance, is now evolving into a real ghost den.

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“The time has come, it’s time to start the action!”

Looking up at the sky, the moon is at the middle of the sky, which is the time of the day when the yin energy is the heaviest. Mr. Feng Shui stood on a high place, looking at the brightly lit charity cemetery not far away, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Having been defeated twice by Uncle Jiu and Shi Shaojian, Mr. Feng Shui could not swallow this breath with his smooth experience for many years.

Now that the time and place are all in hand, Mr. Feng Shui finally couldn’t bear it at this moment.

“Daoyou! This time, I rely on you, and I will listen to your command completely!”

“But I have only one request, after catching that kid from Maoshan, hand him over to me!”

Wang Po is quite self-aware and knows that her strength is at most a tool for restraint.

With her own strength, it is basically wishful thinking to find Shi Shaojian for revenge in this life.

Following Feng Shui Master for this period of time, especially seeing Feng Shui Master's arrangement for the Zhongyuan Festival, Wang Po was convinced and completely saw the hope of revenge. A fire of revenge surged in her heart, and Wang Po gritted her teeth and gave it her all.

Everything was just for revenge.

"Don't worry, Taoist friend, this time it will be absolutely foolproof!"

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Feng Shui Master's eyes, and Wang Po's statement hit the mark.

"The soul-locking formation starts!"

The towering shadow of the Ghost Gate flashed in the world, and naturally could not hide from the sharp eyes of Feng Shui Master who had been prepared for a long time.

Taking advantage of the moment when the ghosts behind the Ghost Gate of the underworld rushed out of the gate, Feng Shui Master immediately activated the soul-locking formation that had been arranged long ago.

These ghosts who have been wandering in the underworld for decades or hundreds of years and refused to reincarnate, and there are even thousands of years old ghosts among them, will not honestly obey Feng Shui Master's instructions and do things according to his requirements.

Mr. Feng Shui's first task to complete his revenge on Yi Zhuang is to subdue this group of ghosts.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Mr. Feng Shui stomped his foot hard, and suddenly a green light rose from a radius of several hundred meters, forming an elliptical cover, directly blocking a corner of the ghost gate of the underworld that was opened in Renjia Town.

The surging army of ghosts was immediately intercepted and divided into two parts, one large and one small.

And the location of Mr. Feng Shui was that small part.

"Fellow Taoist, you have great skills!"

Wang Po on the side couldn't help but applaud.

From the perspective of personal strength alone, Mr. Feng Shui's cultivation is not much higher than Wang Po, but the Feng Shui Bureau he mastered is so magical that Wang Po can't catch up.

Just a nap, among the tens of thousands of ghosts, hundreds or even thousands fell into the control of Mr. Feng Shui.

Moreover, the soul-locking formation set up by Feng Shui Master only allows people to enter but not exit. No matter how many ghosts and evil spirits pour in, there is no sign of it being full.

This lasted for half an hour, and Wang Po had already lost count of the number of ghosts and evil spirits in the formation.

She only knew that Feng Shui Master had maintained the formation until the gates of hell, until no more ghosts and evil spirits could be seen coming out.

At this time, Wang Po was actually a little worried about the soul-locking formation under her feet.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid of their backlash?"

Carefully glancing at the soul-locking formation under her feet, feeling the fierce aura faintly coming out of the formation, Wang Po couldn't help but feel a little more palpitations in her heart.

Even she, the accomplice, felt a little scared at this time, worried that she could not control it.

But Feng Shui Master was still as confident as ever.

"No problem!"

"In my soul-locking formation, even if they are thousand-year-old evil spirits from the underworld, they cannot escape from my palm!"

Mr. Feng Shui waved his hand nonchalantly, stopping the worried words that Wang Po was about to blurt out.

Taking advantage of the ghost gateAfter collecting enough evil spirits and ghosts, the Feng Shui master collected the Feng Shui formation under his feet with satisfaction.

Satisfied, he turned to look at Wang Po.

"I asked you to prepare the carrier in advance, you can take it out now!"

After hearing the Feng Shui master's order, Wang Po laughed sinisterly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have prepared it long ago!"

"Fellow Taoist, please look at the power of the Miaojiang Bible!"

"Army of Gu corpses, rise!"

With Wang Po's order, the ground under their feet suddenly began to shake.

Accompanied by the endless rustling sound, a group of Yin corpses soon appeared in front of Wang Po and the others.

Unlike the corpses that could not swallow their last breath before death and thus became zombies, Yin corpses refer to those dead bodies buried underground that have not turned into bones or transformed into zombies due to the nourishment of the terrain.

It was unknown where Wang Po had found these two or three thousand Yin corpses, but it was obvious that Feng Shui was very satisfied with Wang Po's masterpiece.

"Thank you for your hard work, Taoist friend!"

After casually praising Wang Po, Feng Shui's attention was obviously all on the army of Yin corpses in front of him.

"Go!"

After a careful inspection, Feng Shui found that all the Yin corpses in front of him met his standards, and then he did not hesitate to take out the Yin souls and evil spirits he had collected before.

"Go!"

Aiming at the Yin corpses in front of him, Feng Shui injected the Yin souls and evil spirits he had collected before into the Yin corpses one by one.

Soon, Wang Po's eyes, which originally had no souls, were just empty shells, and suddenly moved on their own.

"Why did Taoist friend do this?"

Looking at the living dead in front of her, Wang Po was quite puzzled. Using the power of the Gu worm, Wang Po could also drive the Yin corpses in front of her to move on their own.

She didn't understand, why did Feng Shui master spend so much effort just to make the corpse in front of him have the ability to move independently?

"Lin Jiu is not an ordinary person! As a direct descendant of Maoshan, arresting ghosts and evil spirits is their specialty!"

"Although there are many ghosts and evil spirits, for Lin Jiu and his team, at most they can be dealt with with a little more effort."