"You..." Jiang Xing stepped forward and was about to rebuke angrily when he saw Senior Brother Qingfeng stepping forward, smiling gently and calmly, facing everyone; "If we don't clear up Dongzi's grievances today, no one will be able to help me when we encounter difficulties in the future."
You wave the flag and shout."
"That's right," Yun Qiuce also stepped forward, "You guys ignore Dongzi's feelings and think you are Chen Jiu, but you don't know that you might also be the next Dongzi."
Everyone was in a trance after talking.
Maintaining one's body and seizing one's body is a Taoist taboo. If we don't kill him today as an example and severely punish him, then some Taoist masters with evil intentions may think they have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Once someone has evil thoughts, everyone may become a victim.
"I think what they said makes sense. We still need to find Chen Jiu first."
"It is possible to punish Chen Jiu severely, to maintain his body and seize his body. How can I bear it as a Xuan Master!"
More and more Xuan Masters changed their minds and stood on the periphery looking excited, even wanting to raise their arms and shout.
Yun Qi, who received the support of everyone, nodded slightly and smiled, tilting her head slightly to one side, with a very pleased expression.
"In two years, Xiaoqi will no longer be held by uncle."
Yun Qiuce actually felt a little sad.
Although he looks like a small group, he somehow has a sense of power that people can trust and follow.
Other mystical masters, you look at me and I look at you.
The gloomy figure disappeared instantly, turned around and the moonlight shone down, revealing a large cinnabar character on his forehead that was almost the same color as the pale light of the blood moon: Chen!
In front of his eyes, there were criss-crossing transparent silk threads, just like a spider web, densely covering the entire street.
I don't know how long it took.
He got out of bed, walked to the window, and listened quietly for a moment.
The black shadow smiled sadly, and gradually revealed its true face clearly under the blood moon.
There are also a group of adults waiting to protect you.
Yun Qi's other hand quickly grabbed the hair on the back of his head, and pressed her body hard, causing the man to stagger back a few steps.
Chen Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and sat up from the bed.
In the dead of night, on the second floor of a small restaurant, Chen Jiu hung up the last talisman in front of the window, then yawned and lay down on the bed.
After that, he walked at the front, trying his best to look like the leader of all the mystical masters.
The night wind blew through the long street, and a few bells jingled in front of the window.
"Xiao Qi, what's wrong?" Yun Qiuce asked. Yun Qi wrinkled her nose and inhaled the cold wind in the middle of the night:
"I smell a smell, the smell of mass graves."
…
Jiang Xing gritted his teeth, looking angry and embarrassed.
but……
There was a large bloody hole in one abdomen, the flesh and blood were extruded, and a section of intestines was exposed.
After she finished speaking, she started to walk on her own with small steps, and was picked up skillfully by Yun Qiuce.
Yun Qi's fingertips moved slightly, and a ray of light golden light overflowed, like a silk thread wandering down the long street.
"Why panic! Follow my plan."
Chen Jiu ordered.
The man only felt a thin line of coolness brushing the tip of his nose and then close to his forehead. He was so frightened that he immediately dared not move.
Yun Qi woke up suddenly. Under the blood moon, her big black and white eyes were dark and shiny, and the moonlight reflected a cold light in her pupils.
Just listen to the crisp sound of tinkling.
When a person reaches middle age, every hair is precious.
He stood in front of the man and smashed it down neatly.
Yun Qi was also unambiguous and didn't bother to act humble. Her voice was clear and powerful: "Since everyone believes in me, then follow me. Whether you can pass the test depends on how much effort you can contribute."
Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng were shocked by this idea in their hearts.
The little dumpling bouncing around in his arms almost fell asleep, which frightened the colleagues watching her dozing behind.
"As expected, Chen Jiu will escape tomorrow, and you won't even be able to catch Chen Jiu by then." Yun Qi snorted coldly.
Instantly, under the light golden light, several sinister human-shaped black shadows suddenly appeared in front of them.
Seeing that no one was taking action, a middle-aged mysterious master thought it was time to show off for himself, so he shouted and drew out the sword from his waist and rushed forward.
"Yes, Miss Tingyun is reliable."
Although Jiang Xing was unhappy, he also knew that he couldn't say much at this time and could only endure it.
A dark and thick figure appeared silently in front of the window, and through the blood-red moon on the horizon, it revealed a pale face that looked like it had been eaten by something, because part of the mouth and gums had also been eaten away.
Vague:
"Master, someone is approaching."
The other's face was bloody and bloody, and his facial features seemed to have been eaten by something, with a fat corpse worm squeezed out of the flesh and blood from time to time.
One of the eyeballs was squeezed out and hung under the eye socket. His tongue was lolled nearly two feet away. He was now licking the hanging eyeball with his own tongue. Every time he licked the eyeball, it started to spin.
"I didn't say let Chen Jiu go. It's just that there is a sequence to this matter. We must first go to Heming Mountain to show that we have passed the test, and then deal with Chen Jiu." Jiang Xing tried to make amends for himself.
Yun Qiuce: "Hey!"
"Wait a minute!" Yun Qi shouted sharply, and her little body jumped out of Yun Qiuce's arms.
He reached out to pull the man, but he was a step too late, and his fingertips barely brushed against his collar.
"I'll rest assured if I follow Miss Yun."
Although they are both mystical masters, they also know what mass graves mean.
It was a natural place for raising corpses, and the yin energy was extremely strong. If the ghosts gathered in large numbers, they could become an army of the undead.
Don't sleep at this juncture.
This group of people ignored Ji Lingfeng, who wanted to act like a leader, and walked to Yun Qi one after another, respectfully making "please" gestures to her.
Suddenly I remembered that I was still holding Xiao Qi, and I quickly suppressed the nausea.
Just like a leader.
Ji Lingfeng said hurriedly: "That's what I meant originally, maybe I didn't make it clear to everyone. At first, I agreed to detain Dongzi's soul, but I just wanted to prevent him from running away for the time being. As for Chen Jiu, of course he has to deal with it. How could I ignore it?
Regardless. Could it be that Miss Jiang is different from what I think?"
"Hiss!" The man covered the back of his head and gasped in pain.
A well-known master in his forties or fifties stepped forward:
"It seems that little Miss Yun Qi has dealt with Chen Jiu, so let's ask her to lead the way. I'll listen to her on what to do and what not to do."
He immediately pulled out the hairpin and transformed into a pure green long bow.
I have to say that youth is good. Dongzi's body is strong and strong, and his actions and reactions are extremely sensitive.
Ji Lingfeng: "Then let's go now."
But when he straightened up and raised his head, seeing the scene in front of him, he just wanted to kneel down and hug Yun Qi's thigh, crying and begging for forgiveness.
"There is nothing to be afraid of, a lonely ghost!"
Although I know it is cruel to keep children awake in the middle of the night.
"Mass grave?" Others became nervous.
His chubby face was as sinking as water, with a poise and reliability that belied his age.
She raised her hands like a little adult and made a gesture to stop moving forward.
Black bells hang from each silk thread.
The transparent silk thread is stretched straight, and the cold light reflected declares its sharpness.
Ghost string! A kind of evil magic that can kill people invisible.
The man touched his nose in fear, thankful that it was still on his face.