While the villagers surrounded the soul Haoxuan, of course, there were also changes in the aquatic life of the stream. Some of the older villagers immediately remembered the story recorded on the stone tablet, the blood pool by the stream, this is a great omen! For a while, everyone's faces changed, and the villager who was the first to show something strange was even more frightened, and pointed at the culprit Soul Haoxuan, very angry and speechless.

"If you want to survive, it's best to hide behind me now!" Soul Haoxuan, who stood up silently in the crowd, glanced at the scarlet stream, glanced at the villagers surrounding him, and said coldly.

The villagers were stunned by Soul Haoxuan's sudden words, but looking at this guy's serious appearance, there was still a bit of the posture of a master in books, and they subconsciously chose to believe his words, and they retreated behind Soul Haoxuan, probably because they didn't feel safe enough, so they retreated a distance, retreated to a distance of more than five meters from the creek before they stopped trembling and looked at Soul Haoxuan, and some even sweated for him.

As soon as the villagers evacuated, the crimson stream bubbled as if it was boiling, and then something took up from the stream. This scene, Soul Haoxuan seems to be familiar, and it is almost the same as the one born in the broken house in Kujing Village, and before the things in the stream can fully stand up, Soul Haoxuan has already pulled out the ancient sword and rushed forward, he wants to take the initiative and fight the battle, because he doesn't want to delay in this place for too long.

Approaching the stream, Soul Haoxuan threw out the scabbard in his hand, and the scabbard drew an arc and fell into the blood pool, and the entire blood pool flashed in an instant, as if it had suddenly been sprinkled into a power grid. Those things that had just revealed half of their bodies shrank back in this electric light, and Soul Haoxuan also stepped into the blood pool at this time, splashing a large splash, and the electricity in the pool gathered towards him in an instant. He stabbed the ancient sword in his hand into the water, and the current was quickly absorbed by the ancient sword, surrounding the sword body. Soul Haoxuan pulled out the ancient sword from the water, the sword body flashed with electric light, and from a distance, it seemed as if he was holding a beam of lightning in his hand, which was extremely spectacular.

"Oh my God, is this the hell?" Seeing this scene, the onlookers were surprised, and everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously, as if they were afraid that they would be dazzled and misguided, and as if they were afraid that they would miss the wonderful scene.

"Come out!" Soul Haoxuan, who was holding the thunder and lightning, pointed at the water with his sword, and said in a deep voice, with Zhong Kui's Heavenly Master smiling coldly at the demeanor of the ghostly ghost, under his low roar, the killing machine hidden under the blood water also began to surge, and the water surface bubbled again, without the restraint of the power grid, those guys under the water seemed to be a little excited, not only the blisters created were bigger, but also the low roar like a beast. After a while, the things that had been forced by the power grid to go underwater resurfaced and were quickly on their feet. Soul Haoxuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a group of bloody walking corpses, judging from the number of them, there should be dozens of them. The group of walking corpses dragged their mutilated bodies and slowly approached Soul Haoxuan, roaring out of their mouths.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine! It is exactly seventy-seven forty-nine people who drowned in the stream!" Some of the onlookers quietly counted and determined the identity of the group of walking corpses.

"That guy must have destroyed the stele and released this group of suppressed ghosts!"

"What should I do now, village chief!" For a while, the villagers were chattering and extremely worried.

"I hope that young man can delay a little longer, Erwa, you go to the ancestral hall of the village to invite the portrait of the Taoist chief!" The village chief opened his mouth and suppressed the voices of everyone, and the young man named Erwa responded to the sound and ran to the village as fast as possible. The rest of the villagers stayed where they were, motionless, watching with fear how Soul Haoxuan was alone in the blood pool to deal with the forty-nine unjust ghosts who crawled out of the stream.

"It's really strange that the dust Taoist didn't save you, then I'll cut the grass and eradicate the roots for him today!" After saying this, he strode forward to the group of walking corpses.

"This kid is crazy, isn't it! I really think I'm a master of ghost hunting, and I rushed up, isn't this sending him to death?" The onlookers were stunned when they saw Soul Haoxuan's bold move, thinking that they were still counting on him to delay a little longer, so that Erwa could invite the Taoist chief to suppress this group of evil ghosts, but they didn't expect this kid to rush up and send him to death!

"Don't worry, maybe this young man is really outstanding!" The village chief tried his best to appease the villagers, and for some reason, he always felt that the young man in the pool had an indescribable power, which made him feel that this young man was a master, so he could calm down and watch Soul Haoxuan's performance, but the other villagers were a little impatient, and some had quietly left, probably going home to pack their bags and prepare to run away.

On that side, Soul Haoxuan rushed towards the walking corpse, brandishing an electrified ancient sword, and wherever the sword blade went, the walking corpse was cut in two, poured into the water and turned into blood, and merged into the stream, making the stream more and more turbid. The walking corpses seemed to be afraid of Soul Haoxuan, and turned around and began to run away. Soul Haoxuan didn't have the idea of opening the net at all, and chased after him with the ancient sword.

"Obediently, am I looking at the flowers?" Here, the villagers couldn't believe their eyes for a while when they saw that the exhibition of things was contrary to what they imagined. The village chief's face was full of smug smiles.

The pursuit battle in the blood pool soon came to an end, and the result was, of course, that Soul Haoxuan finished with an ancient sword that completely annihilated the enemy. All seventy-seven and forty-nine corpses fell into the stream and turned into blood. Soul Haoxuan leaned over, picked up the scabbard thrown by Shi Cai from the stream, inserted the ancient sword back into the scabbard, and then turned to go ashore, covered with blood and water, a piece of scarlet, just like the general who returned from the battlefield victoriously and killed like hemp. In the eyes of the villagers, he was simply a god-like existence at this time.

"Village, village, village chief! The Taoist Minister's Fa Minister is here!" Just when the villagers were hesitating to get up and get up and get close to Soul Haoxuan, the young man named Erwa came back in a hurry, holding a dilapidated portrait in his hand that I don't know what age it was.

"No need!" said the village chief, standing up and waving his hand.

"No?" The second baby was already honest, but when the village chief said this, he was immediately confused, and the rest of the villagers flocked to Soul Haoxuan under the leadership of the village chief.

"Young man, are they all settled?" The village chief led the villagers forward to comfort Soul Haoxuan, but Soul Haoxuan ignored it at all, just took care of himself and found the white cat corpse he had just discarded, took out the white tiger jade pendant he was looking for from the corpse, and then left indifferently, never having any intersection with the villagers.

"Young man, you can't leave like this, those unjust ghosts won't come out to harm people again?" Seeing Soul Haoxuan leaving, the village chief hurriedly asked loudly.

"Don't worry, they're all dead!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly, and then walked away.

The villagers didn't dare to chase after him, let alone ask him to compensate for the stone monument, and the stream behind him slowly returned to its original appearance.

(End of chapter)