Jiang Futing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his voice was cold: "Shi Gu's demons are dead, these life-borrowing Gu planted on them, and the suppressed souls will all be released, this is their debt~"

The father and son of the Cheng family sighed when they heard this.

Dozens of days later, the black air above the boudoir village was thick and deep, covering the sky and the sun.

In the village, "Ah, ghost! A terrible sound streaked across the night sky.

"The ghost is coming, the ghost is coming!"

Countless ghostly figures emerged from the night, and the stumbling villagers fled in panic.

The white paper lantern swayed, and the village chief, with blood on his face, fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look at the night in horror, and crawled forward on all fours, like a dog.

The next moment, a strong wind blew by, and a pair of rotting and boneless hands grabbed his ankles and dragged him back into the darkness.

"Ahh The screams of misery came to an abrupt end.

The lamp hanging in front of the door slammed to the ground, falling to the ground and burning into a pile of ashes, and in an instant, the sound of chewing and swallowing could be heard in the darkness.

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On the second day, Jiang Fengting and the Cheng family's father and son left Boudoir Village, accompanied by Lin Dayong and Lin Damiang, as well as the He family's husband and wife.

Jiang Futing removed the unjust souls on their bodies, and the things of the year were no longer able to distinguish between right and wrong, when Aunt Lin was young, she lost her husband and child, and she had suffered tremendous mental pressure for many years, and even cut off the flesh of the borrowed Gu on her legs, if it was retribution, she was also punished as she deserved.

Although Lin Dayong is honest and honest, he used his blood relatives who belonged to the same line of his younger brother when he was born by his mother, and he died prematurely, which is not considered stealing other people's lives.

After they were caught, put a note to remind them that their nature was not bad.

The husband and wife of the He family were the ladies of the He family begging bitterly, and Jiang Futing and the others saw the two poor children, so they took action to borrow their lives for him.

A group of several people staggered out of the boudoir village in a carriage, and after last night's events, no one dared to stop a few people from leaving.

When they left the boudoir village and looked back, Aunt Lin, Lin Dayong and others flashed a trace of reluctance in their eyes, after all, this was the place where they had lived for a long time.

However, what they couldn't see, Jiang Futing and the Cheng family's father and son could see, the black mist behind the indifferent villagers was filled, and a terrifying grimace was faintly visible on their shoulders, showing their teeth and claws.

The sky above the boudoir village was shrouded in a faint black air.

Jiang Futing glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze, the fate of the people of the Boudoir Village was already doomed since their ancestors couldn't stand the bewitchment of the stone demon, and it was already unavoidable from the time they killed their relatives and bloodline.

Even if there is a powerful Mr. Yin and Yang like Hou Lao, who changes the layout of feng shui, I am afraid it will be difficult to reverse that fate.

He knew better in his heart that this boudoir village was a place of gathering yin, and the living could not live here for a long time.

Probably out of some selfishness, they built the village in this kind of place, and the village was protected by the stone demon, and the stone demon gave them a long-lived and hundred-year-old life Gu.

Jiang Futing pursed his lips, if the stone demon wants to break free from the ban, he must grow a mortal body.

Year after year, they don't know how many innocent villagers have been secretly sacrificed, and if they want to say all this, they can only be blamed on deserving it.

The group walked together, the He family and Mrs. Lin, as well as Lin Dayong, after saying goodbye to Jiang Futing and them, they went to a neighboring village not far from here.

"Take care all the way~" Jiang Futing nodded, leaving the car behind, and they went their separate ways.

"Good~"

Seeing Aunt Lin and the others leaving, Jiang Futing waved his hand and continued to move forward.

Cheng Ming was silent for a long time, looked at them and sighed, and then followed his father and Brother Jiang.

The three of them walked in silence, Cheng Ming scratched his head, and when the words came to his mouth, he wanted to speak and stopped.

Jiang Futing paused, "Huh? ”

Seeing this, Cheng Ming's steps were a little brisk, and he stepped forward and said, "Brother Jiang, where are we going now?" ”

Jiang Futing hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said, "Follow me~"

They walked for an hour, sweating profusely on their foreheads, their throats and eyes were about to burst into flames, and their steps couldn't help but slow down.

"There is a clear spring ahead~" Jiang Futing said.

When the Cheng family father and son heard this, they immediately quickened their pace, and sure enough, not long after walking, they saw a trickling spring under the mountain stream.

"Wow, there's really water~" Cheng Ming happily ran over in a few steps.

Jiang Futing raised his head when he heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a laugh came from beside him, he looked at Cheng Da suspiciously, and raised his eyebrows, "Huh? ”

"Thank you~" Cheng Da said sincerely.

Jiang Futing's puzzled brows moved, as if he didn't understand.

Cheng Da tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked into the distance with his eyes, and said, "Ah Ming has been a lot more cheerful these days, and he finally looks like a normal young man~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, he smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "Yes, it has changed!" ”

"Ahh

"Amin!" Cheng Da and Jiang Futing heard that the voice was wrong, and the two of them ran away.

Jiang Futing saw the situation in front of him clearly faster than Cheng Da, and many ghost cultivators appeared around the mountain stream.

Cheng Ming was pinched by the ghost cultivator's neck, and the ghost cultivator's face was covered with black mist, and he opened his mouth and said, "Come over again, I'll pinch his neck!" ”

"Amin!" Cheng Da was anxious, but Jiang Futing stopped him and said with a cold face: "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe~" With a chuckle, all the ghost cultivators dispersed, and a short and fat middle-aged man with a cigarette gun in his mouth walked out.

He looked at Jiang Futing and Cheng Da, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a big gold tooth was exposed, piercing people's eyes.

"The Kim family?" Cheng Da's face was not very good-looking, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master of the Jin family, my Cheng family has not offended you, so let my son go quickly!" ”

The head of the Jin family spit out a cloud of smoke from his mouth, looked at the two of them with a faint expression, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are the Cheng family who has fallen in Xishan, tsk, you are really down!" ”

Cheng Da has a good temper on weekdays, but when he heard that this person actually insulted their Cheng family, this temper suddenly couldn't be suppressed, "Master of the Jin family, what do you mean by this?!" ”

"Heh, don't you know best what I mean? Tell your friend to hand over the artifact fragments and maps, or your son, then you will go to the Netherworld to see you!" The Jin family said.

Cheng Da's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Heh, what did you say?" I don't understand, I just met this young man, and I don't know your so-called artifact fragments and maps~"

When the head of the Jin family heard this, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, and stared at the two of them with a blink of eyes: "Cheng Da, don't coax the child, the young man next to you is amazing, four of the five artifact fragments have been taken away by him, he is the famous Jiang Futing, who has entered this game, who doesn't know??" ”

"Oh, by the way, I still have a grudge against this kid, you seriously injured a few of my beginner disciples a few days ago, how should we calculate this account?" The Jin family master's gaze fell on Jiang Futing, and his tone was still faint.

Jiang Futing swept through the dozens of ghost cultivators around him, seeing that the situation was definitely not weak, otherwise he and Cheng Da would have noticed that something was wrong.

There is also the Jin family master in front of him, he can't see through this person's cultivation, he has heard others say that this Jin family master used to be one to five, and all five are ghost cultivators with not low cultivation, and he still wins easily, and he has never been injured at all.

"What? How did Jiang Xiaoyou think about it? The head of the Jin family looked at the young man in front of him with a leisurely expression.

Jiang Futing's eyes were dark and silent.

Suddenly, Cheng Ming sighed, his expression was painful, the ghost cultivator's fingers were clenched tightly, no matter how Cheng Ming struggled, he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

"Wait!" Jiang Futing spoke up.

"Haha, I know that Jiang Xiaoyou is definitely not such an ungrateful person~" The head of the Jin family looked happy, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Futing stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said: "Okay, I can give it to you~"

"Xiao Jiang!" Cheng Da tugged on Jiang Futing's sleeve, how many lives and deaths they had gone through, and they had only gotten these artifact fragments, how could they easily give them to these ghost cultivators who were not right at a glance.

Doesn't this ruin the hope they had been hoping for?

Cheng Da looked at Jiang Futing with complicated eyes, and looked at his son not far away with distress, and his heart was tormented for a while.

"Well, no, don't!" Cheng Ming struggled to spit out a few words.

Seeing Jiang Futing's hesitation, the head of the Jin family suddenly looked at him, the ghost cultivator who was holding Cheng Ming suddenly grabbed Cheng Ming and smashed him a few times in the stomach.

"Ah~" Cheng Ming screamed miserably.

"Amin!" Cheng Da's face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to rush out and fight with them several times, but he was firmly held down by Jiang Futing.

"Stop!" Jiang Futing had a cold face, and his expression was very ugly.

The head of the Jin family gave the ghost cultivator beside him a look, and the ghost cultivator stopped, and the blood from the corner of Cheng Ming's mouth flowed down.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, you have to be faster, my temper is not good~" The head of the Jin family bit the cigarette gun and smoked it one bite at a time.

Jiang Futing retracted his gaze, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the essence of his eyes, with his current ability, he could take Cheng Ming away, but with another Cheng Da, among so many ghost cultivators, I am afraid it will not be easy, and once he angers the Jin family master, Ah Ming's life may be in danger.

The expression on his face softened, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Okay~"

The corner of the Jin family's mouth spit out a puff of white smoke rings, looked at Jiang Futing, and finally showed a little smile on his face, and said, "I know that Jiang Xiaoyou is a person of interest~"

"Okay, hand over the map with one hand, hand over the person with the other~" Jiang Futing said.

When the head of the Jin family heard this, his shrewd eyes flickered, "Jiang Xiaoyou is wrong, there are artifact fragments!" ”

When Jiang Futing heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he nodded, "Okay~"

"Koe~"

Jiang Futing turned his head to Shang Cheng's worried eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and shook his head.

He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, and the map in his arms flew out at once, along with four fragments of golden light, floating in the air.

The Jin family master looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he couldn't wait to step forward and immediately snatch the map and artifact fragments in mid-air.

"Quick, take it down!" The Jin family master's face was full of excitement.

"Wait, man!" Jiang Futing reminded.

The Jin family master's gaze fell on Jiang Futing, squinted his eyes and glanced at the ghost cultivator beside him, the ghost cultivator nodded, and took Cheng Ming a step forward.

Jiang Futing took a step forward, and the ghost cultivator on the opposite side took a step forward.

When they were one step apart, the atmosphere between them suddenly became tense.

The ghost repaired Cheng Ming's neck, so nervous that he trembled slightly, and his pointed nails flickered.

Jiang Futing also had a string in his mind at the moment, he looked at the head of the Jin family, and said, "Let's count three times and let go together~"

"Good! Just listen to Jiang Xiaoyou! There was a faint hint of excitement in the eyes of the Jin family master, and the artifact fragments and maps were about to arrive in his hands.