"Chief Immortal, why did these villagers die?" After Yifeng checked, the grizzled old mayor asked respectfully.
Yi Feng first glanced at his three senior brothers, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then politely said to the old mayor: "These people have been sucked dry by ghosts and ghosts, causing the yin energy in their bodies to be too strong.
Death from excessive imbalance.”
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The three senior brothers actually made disdainful sounds at the same time. The second senior brother Zhao Gang directly covered his mouth and said to Lu Changfeng with a look of laughter: "Senior brother, this is the funniest joke I have heard in more than a hundred years.
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Liu Yishan echoed: "Yes, yes. The funniest thing in the world is to act like a prophet when you don't know."
Lu Changfeng still had the demeanor of an elder. He just smiled faintly and said to himself: "Human Yuan Yang is an invisible thing. Even the Yuan Ying stage monks may not be able to detect it at all. Even if ordinary ghosts have some subtle deeds,
Trying to suck all the yang out of a person's body is just wishful thinking!"
The villagers could clearly hear the conversation between Yi Feng's three senior brothers, and they couldn't help but have doubts about the seemingly young Yi Feng. After all, Lu Changfeng and the other two looked older, so they must have a better vision. And they had just just arrived.
Everyone has also seen that Yi Feng was taken along by others, and his cultivation is not as good as the other three.
The mayor hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and bent over Lu Changfeng, who was talking eloquently to the other party, and said: "In the opinion of the immortal, why did these villagers die?"
Lu Changfeng also showed off his airs, smiled confidently, and said: "These people's faces are ashen, but their bodies are no different. Their sudden death must be caused by injuries to their souls. In my opinion, they must have encountered
If you encounter an evil object, you will either die of fright, or your soul will be damaged by the evil object."
After Lu Changfeng finished speaking, Liu Yishan and Zhao Gang agreed one after another, saying that their elder brother had a sharp eye, and their contempt for Yi Feng became even stronger. Even the villagers were the same, and they were still more able to accept Lu Changfeng's words. The villagers all knew that
Souls, however, do not know the ethereal things of Yuanyang. Moreover, the villagers have encountered ghosts and ghosts causing trouble in the world before, and the people killed by them were just like what Lu Changfeng said.
And Yi Feng's heart was shaken at all. He silently asked Zhan Tian, "What is going on?"
Zhan Tian snorted coldly and said through a message: "A bunch of ignorant and arrogant people! Boy, if you don't believe it, just wait for them to cast a spell to capture the ghost. I guarantee they will suffer big losses!"
Yi Feng heard that Zhan Tian was so sure, and thought that Zhan Tian was the spirit of the artifact, and his knowledge must be extraordinary, so he no longer doubted it. After smiling slightly, Yi Feng humbly said to Lu Changfeng: "Elder brother is still smart, and my younger brother has only a short time to debut.
My vision is really incomparable to that of the three senior brothers. This casting of spells to eliminate evil depends entirely on the three senior brothers. I will stand aside and cheer for the senior brothers."
Lu Changfeng and the others were puzzled when they saw Yi Feng's attitude changing so quickly, but at least their side had the upper hand, so they didn't think much about it. They just said that Yi Feng was just talking nonsense.
After Lu Changfeng politely replied to Yi Feng, he said to the mayor: "When midnight comes, the ghost appears again. We will definitely eradicate it and restore peace and tranquility to this place." In his words, he was full of confidence.
Let the villagers seem to see the light.
*****
After a meal of mountain village delicacies, it was already dark. Lu Changfeng told the villagers not to make any noise and everything would proceed as usual.
Tonight the mountain wind is roaring, dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and there is faint thunder, as if a mountain rain is about to come.
The four brothers Yi Feng guarded the three sides of the village respectively, holding their breath, suppressing the fluctuations in their skills, and quietly waiting for the evil thing to appear. Zhan Tian said that the ghost's strength was comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, which made Yi Feng feel quite uneasy. Among the four, senior brother Lu Changfeng has the highest cultivation level, but he is only in the late stage of Jindan. Although he is only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage, this step difference makes his strength completely different.
Waiting until midnight, the air was already filled with drizzle, and the big trees in the village were like the yaksha, dancing in the strong wind with strange black shadows.
Suddenly, Yi Feng, who was almost impatient with waiting, felt an evil aura coming from the sky as fast as a dark cloud.