At this point, I had time to observe the situation in the mass grave.

The hill was in shambles, many graves had burst open, and the tombstones were crooked. Looking up, the ghost market is full of strange ghosts, one by one, with teeth and claws, and there are more than a hundred of them. Many stall owners have been ghosted, either stumbling around like headless flies or digging in the ground with two hands, not knowing what they are digging.

Only a few living people who have the Dharma can keep themselves safe. For example, the ascetic monk sat on the ground and recited the Buddhist scriptures, and the ghosts who were making trouble did not dare to approach him. But the monk didn't know how to catch ghosts, so he could only protect himself. The mysterious man who conjure the trick lit a circle of ghost fire in front of him, and one by one the talismans kept throwing them into the fire, but God knows how many ghost fire talismans he still had and how long he could hold on. The Miao trader who sells spider silk marshmallows hides hides behind the giant spider he raised. I don't know what kind of spider it is, and what is so powerful, those little ghosts are very jealous of it, and they dare not approach it easily, so the Miao people are temporarily safe.

However, these people are also trapped in the ghost market array, and they can't leave if they want to. Lao Tan has already activated the ghost binding array outside the ghost market, and all the ghosts can't get out, including the ghost customers who used to live nearby. They crowded into a corner of the ghost market in horror, watching the evil spirits that came out of the ground wreak havoc, and they couldn't help if they wanted to. Lao Xing rode his paper horse and carried a rusty black iron gun in front of the ghosts, and every time those little ghosts wanted to harass him, he ran away.

As soon as the rescue troops from our side arrived, the situation finally eased slightly. How those Yin Vein imps were our opponents was immediately dispersed by us. I have already seen the skills of my master, Lao Liu and Boss Su, and this is the first time I have seen the Tao of the mustache. He also uses talismans, but his talismans are obviously much more domineering, as long as the ghost who is labeled with the talisman by him will be surrounded and swallowed by a cloud of fire in an instant, allowing you to scream and struggle, and in the end you can only turn into ashes. His peachwood sword is also very sharp, and the ghosts who were slashed by the sword are all broken hands and feet and missing heads. It seems that what the master said is right, Dao Xiu's way of fighting ghosts is too unreasonable, and his shots are all ruthless moves, leaving no room at all. Yin cultivation only catches ghosts and collects ghosts, and rarely kills ghosts, while Taoist cultivation is born with ghosts, and there is no such thing as mercy on his subordinates.

Just when the situation seemed to begin to stabilize, a deafening roar erupted out of nowhere, like thunder. After the roar, some new ghosts suddenly appeared. These big ghosts are obviously much more difficult to deal with than the previous ones, and I can only barely get a tie against one by myself, let alone catch it in the bag. Master has always been worried about me, he didn't go too far, and when he saw that I was a little struggling, he changed me and asked me to deal with those little ghosts. Although the big ghost is a little more powerful, it is still not enough to look at my master, and he was beaten down by my master in three times and two times, and he was obediently caught in the bag. The others are in a similar situation, although not as relaxed as before, but they are still calm.

At this time, several screams suddenly came from in the distance. It sounded familiar, so I turned my head to look. I saw a tall ghost with a huge blood-red mouth grabbing Liu Gong and stuffing him into his mouth. Liu Po cried and shouted to go up to save her wife, but was kicked by the big ghost and broke her waist and fell to the ground wailing.

There are still ghosts eating ghosts! I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Of the ghosts in the ghost market, only Lao Xing can fight against those big ghosts, but there are many ghosts on the other side. When Lao Xing fought against one of the big ghosts alone, there were always a few small ghosts next to him who came up to harass him, and he himself was unable to support himself. Seeing that the ghosts in the ghost market were in trouble, I was so anxious that I gritted my teeth and was about to rush over to save them, but I was pulled by the master.

The Master pointed to the other side and shouted, "Look over there! ”

In another corner of the ghost market, a group of imps have been digging non-stop, even when our rescuers rushed in. But it was so far away that I couldn't see what they were digging for a while.

Master shouted again, "Can't let them dig anymore!" They want to dig the exit of the big yin vein, and there must be more powerful ghosts in it to rush out! ”

Master's shout made everyone's hearts tremble. Now that the evil ghosts in the ghost market have exhausted us to deal with, how can we resist another more powerful one?

Everyone rushed over. The big ghosts and little ghosts also knew what we were going to do, so they rushed up desperately to stop them. But after all, we are all people with Taoism, all kinds of Yin Magic, Dao Methods, and Talisman Magic Weapons take turns to greet them, and where can those ghosts resist, they can only retreat one after another, and they are about to be squeezed to the edge of the cave by us.

Lao Zhang and others explained to me before that if ordinary ghosts want to enter the yin veins underground, they can only rely on hard drilling without a natural passage, which will take a lot of effort. And the bigger the ghost and the more resentful the ghost, the more they are rejected by the surface, like Lao Xing, they can't get in. In the same way, the ghosts in the Yin veins without a passage cannot come out from below. At this time, I got closer, and saw that the big pit that had been dug out was already two meters wide, and the unknown ghost thing below could not be drilled out, so I could imagine how big he must be! I couldn't help but be horrified.

At this time, we have reached the edge of the pit, and the ghosts we have repelled have no way to retreat, and they fall into the hole one after another as soon as their hind feet are empty. Suddenly, the ghost at the entrance of the cave roared again, as if enraged. I was so close that the sound was so deafening that I could only subconsciously cover my ears and bend down uncomfortably.

Immediately, the dozen or so big ghosts and little ghosts that fell suddenly flew up from below, and smashed right above our heads, and the evil ghosts that should have been below threw them up again. We were caught off guard, so we took a few steps back and recited a talisman to bounce the demons away. The dozen or so unlucky ghosts were bounced around like ping-pong balls, and finally fell to the ground hard, many of their bodies fell apart, and their hands and feet fell to the ground. But the ghost is a virtual body, and it can't die if it is broken. They crawled on the ground, groping around to find their hands and feet and put them on. But there are always those who admit that they are wrong and have the wrong hands and feet, so they start arguing and fighting with each other again, and the scene is a mess. Hindered by their troubles, we can't get through it again.

The master was in a hurry, and he didn't bother to catch them one by one, so he went up directly and kicked them with his feet, kicking all the ghosts on the ground, and insisting on breaking in. We were afraid that he would lose, so we hurriedly followed behind and squeezed in.

At this moment, the piercing ghost horn sounded again, and two huge hands stretched out from the hole, grabbed both sides of the hole, and a huge body squeezed out of the hole. The ghost had a very large head, with a single horn on top of the head, and a tuft of yellow hair gathered around it; Its eyes are as big as sea bowls, and its eyes are small and white, but they are not very clever; Its nose is round, looks like a disgusting sarcoma, the nostrils are turned out, and the breath is like a cow; Its mouth is large and thick-lipped, with two white fangs arching from the corners of both sides, slightly upturned, and the middle incisors are as sharp as jagged teeth, which is terrifying.

The ghost was halfway out, but it was stuck from the waist down, and he struggled a few times, but he couldn't get up between cramps. Where have we ever seen such a giant ghost, and we are at a loss for what to do. Only the master was calm and shouted, "This is a ghost cultivator!" Cast spells together to knock him back, don't let him get out! ”

The others suddenly came to their senses, and they all sacrificed the talismans and magic weapons in their hands and beckoned to the giant ghost together. The one I used the most familiar was the ghost fire spell, so I lifted all the yin power in the dantian and threw a big ghost fireball to smash it over. The ghost couldn't break free for a while, and his hands couldn't be free, so he simply bent down and lowered his head, using his big head to block.

"Bang bang bang"!

"Knock knock"!

After a muffled sound, the green smoke dissipated, and I saw that the yellow hair on the ghost's head was burned to the ground, and the ghost's face was also burned black. But the ghost shook his head, and it seemed that it was no big deal, but it became even more violent. He raised his hand in the air, clenched his fist and smashed it down!

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly dodged. The fist the size of a water tank fell, and in an instant it smashed a grave beside us!

The ghost swept away again, trying to catch us, and everyone retreated. Among them, Uncle Liu had short legs and couldn't jump far, so he had to roll to the ground with an idea, but he also dodged the big ghost's claws. The other imps who had been around us were injured by mistake and swept away in a row.

Seeing that his hand could no longer reach us, the giant demon turned around and continued to struggle up the hole. We were far away, and although we had thrown a few spell talismans through the air, we couldn't hurt him. The ghost roared again, but it was roaring at the bottom of him, as if urging something.

Sure enough, the giant ghost obviously got some help under him, maybe there was another group of imps supporting him underneath, plus he even kicked the ground, and finally crawled out of the hole! He stood up straight, and he was ten meters tall. Its belly was enlarged, and it was because of this that it was stuck in the middle of the road. Such a huge ghost thing, and it is also a legendary ghost cultivator, it seems that it is impossible for us to all add up to his opponent. Everyone couldn't help but be timid, even the master was pale and helpless.

The giant ghost finally stepped on the surface, and he also felt comfortable, waving and stomping his feet, screaming again and again, and looking very happy. As the lower half of his blocked body also came out, countless little ghosts suddenly sprang out of the hole, like an ant colony, and a black oppressive piece rushed towards us. I felt like I was about to despair, so I could only subconsciously release ghost fireballs to resist desperately, and the others could only block and retreat.

The giant ghost didn't come up to chase us together, but went straight to the edge of the ghost binding array, and slammed a round fist on the wall of the array!

With this punch, the wall of the formation was shattered, and the entire large array was shattered into countless pieces, all the formation flags were broken, the fog also dispersed, and the scenery outside the mass grave was unobstructed.

"Ahh

Lao Tan at the exit on the other side screamed, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and fainted to the ground. The large array had always been controlled by him, and the array was broken by the giant ghost with brute force, and he was as if he had been hit hard in the chest. In addition, he was already exhausted before, and he was attacked at this time, and his Yin Gong was damaged, so he fell unconscious.

The big array broke, and the ghosts all cheered loudly, and a few anxious ghosts had even begun to rush out of the mass grave. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Master shouted anxiously, "You can't let them run out, they will cause a big disaster!" ”

But the remaining five of us are now struggling to protect themselves, so how can we still free up our hands to catch so many ghosts scurrying around? To add insult to injury, the giant ghost broke through the big formation, laughed strangely, and turned around and walked towards us, it seems that it would be good for a few of us to get out of this mass grave alive tonight!

"Master Feng!" At this moment, when there was almost nothing to be done, the mustache suddenly shouted, "When I came, I brought a scorching sun talisman given to me by the master of the door to save my life. This talisman is huge, you close your eyes, I have to use it at this time! ”

When a few of us heard this, we all applauded. The master was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "No! There are other ghosts out there, and they're not evil spirits......"

But the mustache obviously didn't care so much at this time, and took out a roll of yellow paper from his arms and unfolded it, but it was a long talisman, more than a meter. He quickly recited the incantation in his mouth, and the rune paper was about to move, and then it stretched straight, and the paper "snapped". As soon as the incantation was finished, the mustache let go of his hands, and the long talisman "whoosh" rushed into the night sky like a monkey firework.

"No!" Master wanted to rush over to stop it, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

A blazing white light exploded in the dark night sky, illuminating the entire mass grave as if it were day. I was interrupted by Master and forgot to close my eyes. The light was really like the scorching sun at noon, and it suddenly dazzled my eyes. I screamed in pain and hurriedly lowered my head to cover my eyes and rub it violently. The two eyeballs were suddenly stimulated, and tears continued to flow from the tear glands, which slightly reduced the stinging sensation.

I can't open my eyes, but my ears can still hear. After the sound of the sky, all kinds of screams were endless. The sharper ones should be the voices of the little ghosts, the lower ones should be the big ghosts, and the harshest and most ugly sound must be the giant ghosts. Other than that, I seemed to hear a few familiar tones, and then I was completely drowned in a ghost horn.

When the ghost horn gradually subsided, and then completely stopped, my eyes finally regained their sight and reluctantly opened. The mass grave was empty and only a few people were still standing: me, Master, Boss Su, Lao Liu, Mustache, and the ascetics, the mysterious people who made fires, and the Miao merchants who insisted on holding out to the end in the distance. The old man and the other stall owners were still lying unconscious.

All the ghosts were gone, the great array was gone, and the full moon in the sky was bright. There was silence on the mass grave, only a cool breeze blew lightly, and people couldn't help but wonder if the previous panic and danger had happened. Or is it just a nightmare?

However, the exploding graves, the crooked tombstones, the overturned stalls, and the food prove that none of this is a dream after all. Indeed, we have just experienced a life-and-death battle!

Master's face was unusually pale, but he could only endure it without having a seizure. The mustache naturally knows how to observe words and feelings, but he has no intention of apologizing, so he only waved and said: "Since the matter here is over, the younger generation will also leave." He quickly left the mass grave, leaving the mess for us to clean up.

Boss Su and Lao Liu also had nothing to say, so they beckoned me to go with me to check on Lao Tan's injuries and the situation of other stall owners. Fortunately, the living people who fell to the ground did not have to worry about their lives, at most they were just broken by the ghost when they fell and broke their heads, or they knocked off their nails too hard when digging with their bare hands.

Among them, the most serious injury is probably the old man who watches the grave. His eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were cold. Lao Liu gave him a pulse, and finally shook his head solemnly, and said, "The dantian in his body can't detect a trace of yin power." ”

Although I have not been practicing Yin Gong for a long time, I can still understand this sentence. The yin cultivation dantian has the yin power obtained from cultivation, and when it is practiced naturally, even when it usually walks and breathes, it can absorb and refine some yin qi to supplement the body, so no matter how you use it, you can't use it without even a trace of yin power. There can only be one explanation for this situation: the old man's dantian has been broken and his cultivation has been abandoned, and now he is just like an ordinary person!

Lao Tan has taken care of this ghost market for many years, and it was not easy for him to run it prosperously, but he didn't want to make such a tragedy in this year's Halloween market, all his life's hard work was ruined, and he also ended up with a complete loss of cultivation. Looking at Lao Tan's desolate appearance, I suddenly thought of the ghosts on the mass grave. They were also affected by the scorching sun just now, and they suffered a soulless end for no reason, and they will never see each other again! When I think of this, I feel very uncomfortable, I feel like I have lost a loved one, my nose is sore, and I can't help but cry loudly!

Boss Su came over and put his arm around my shoulders and comforted me. But I wasn't as strong as him, and I didn't want to restrain my emotional catharsis, so I cried and made a fuss, and ran to the graves of Fan Xiucai and others to hug the tombstone and cry bitterly. It wasn't until Master couldn't take it anymore and came over and kicked me to the ground that I stopped crying.

After such a while, it was already the end of the day, and the sky began to brighten. The ascetics, the ignorant and the Miao merchants had already left, and the stall owners who had fallen to the ground had also woken up one after another. Some people didn't know what happened last night, and some people still vaguely remembered what was going on, so they hurriedly packed up their things and left. I wiped away my tears and helped Boss Su carry Lao Tan off the mass grave and place him in the ancestral hall of Paitou Village, with several people taking turns to take care of him. After sleeping for three days and three nights, Lao Tan woke up. At this time, I happened to be looking at him, so I quickly helped him up and fed him two sips of water to drink.

As soon as Lao Tan woke up, he understood his physical condition without asking me. But he didn't cry like I did, he just opened his mouth to smoke a dry tobacco. I ran to get his cigarette pouch and watched him smoke endlessly. The old and young didn't speak, just bowed their heads to each other, gloomy and sad.