Qin Xianglin's voice fell, but there was a sneer all around, and it was obvious that the yin spirits gathered here were not ready to give Qin Xianglin this face.

Qin Xianglin took out the peachwood sword from the inside of the black box, waved it at the sky, and then issued a warning, "If you don't give way, don't blame me Qin for turning his face and not recognizing people!" ”

This was Qin Xianglin's last warning. However, it was clear that it was useless, and there were constant howls all around. These voices were no longer miserable, but like their weapons, using this sound to scare and attack Qin Xianglin and the others.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Qin Xianglin's voice fell, holding the peachwood sword in his right hand, and a yellow talisman in his left hand dispersed.

Seven yellow talismans flew out, Qin Xianglin quickly chanted a spell in his mouth, and with a wave of the peachwood sword, the yellow talismans connected into a long dragon.

"Qiankun is infinite, yin and yang borrow strength, and urgency is like a law!" Qin Xianglin's voice fell, and Huang Fu turned into a dragon and flew towards the front, and then suddenly dispersed, directly separating a road.

"Pope, go first!" Qin Xianglin held the peachwood sword in his hand and said loudly. The Pope obeyed Qin Xianglin's order, and strode forward with Black Tan Diber.

Qin Xianglin saw that the big tree didn't move, so he said loudly: "Big tree, you also follow them!" Da Shu hesitated, he didn't worry about Qin Xianglin. Qin Xianglin saw that Dashu hesitated, and knew what the uncle was thinking, so he said: "Brother, you can go out with confidence, I will come later!" Da Shu nodded at this time, and said to Qin Xianglin honestly: "Big brother, you have to be careful!" ”

After everyone left, the cries around them became louder and louder, as if someone had to stay in this formation today.

Qin Xianglin frowned slightly at the pair of sword eyebrows, looked around, and said coldly: "You guys are going too far!" As the words fell, the peachwood sword was raised into the air, and the seven yellow talismans immediately flew back and swirled around Qin Xianglin.

"I'm afraid that you are also unscrupulous when you are a person, so there is no need to gather here to be scary!" Qin Xianglin snorted coldly, the peachwood sword swept, and the seven yellow runes turned into seven flames and flew towards the surroundings.

Wherever the flames went, the smoke dissipated in an instant, and a sense of tranquility was restored to the surroundings.

The Seven Evil Suppression Talismans turned into flames and fell to the ground, instantly shaking a bunch of Yin Spirits who did not dare to show their heads and dissipated the Five Elements.

Qin Xianglin took away the evil spirit suppression sigil, and walked out of the range that the branches and leaves of the old banyan tree could cover with the peachwood sword in his hand. After walking out, Qin Xianglin didn't forget to look back at the old banyan tree.

The night had completely covered the world, and the Pope had prepared a hanging lamp for everyone to wear on their shoulders.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, it's me who is useless!" Da Shu apologized to Qin Xianglin with a face full of shame.

Qin Xianglin patted Da Shu's shoulder, smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this between our brothers!" Besides...... It's not you who wants to apologize! ”

Hei Tan Diber listened to it on the side, and immediately asked unconvinced: "The surname is Qin, what do you mean?" ”

Qin Xianglin just said lightly: "What do I mean, you know very well!" If it weren't for the fact that Black Carbon Diber didn't listen to the greeting and spit out that bubble of saliva, things wouldn't have developed into the way they were later, but at this moment, Black Carbon Diber looked like he had nothing to do with himself. Black Tan Diber's attitude made Qin Xianglin very angry.

"Diber, it's your fault!" The Pope also couldn't stand it and began to criticize Diber.

Black Tan Diber looked indignant, as if he had wronged him, but for the sake of the Pope's face, he could not speak.

Qin Xianglin stopped talking and continued to walk forward with the big tree.

The four of them walked inside step by step with four lamps, and when they passed by a low old house, Qin Xianglin saw a hunchbacked old man standing behind the door, looking at Qin Xianglin through the gap in the old door.

Qin Xianglin walked towards the door and asked the old man through the door, "What is the name of the old man?" ”

The old man looked at Qin Xianglin with a frightened expression, but did not answer Qin Xianglin's question. Qin Xianglin smiled slightly and said to the old man: "Don't be afraid, old man, we are not bad people!" As he spoke, he shoved a cigarette through the crack in the door and said, "Old man, smoke a cigarette!" ”

The old man glanced at Qin Xianglin, then slowly reached out, took the cigarette from Qin Xianglin's hand, lit it tremblingly, and took a puff.

"It's dark, what are you doing here?" The old man asked through the door.

"Let's find a place here, in the middle of the village!" Qin Xianglin replied.

The old man was smoking vigorously, and when he heard that Qin Xianglin was going to the middle of the village, he immediately stopped smoking and said, "Go back!" Can't go in the middle of the village! ”

"Why?" Qin Xianglin asked with a puzzled expression.

"Why?" The old man took a hard puff of his cigarette, "That's a murderous house!" People are dead! ”

When Qin Linxiang heard this, he was not surprised in his heart, he glanced at the Pope, and then continued to ask: "How did the people there die?" ”

"All kinds of ways to die, anyway, it's miserable!" The old man had already smoked a cigarette, and he said to Qin Xianglin, "Listen to me, don't go, you won't be able to come back if you go!" ”

Qin Xianglin nodded, stuffed a box of cigarettes that had just been opened, and asked the old man to accept it.

The old man did not refuse, but repeated: "Listen to the advice of me, a dying man, you can't go there!" ”

"We can't go if we don't go!" Qin Xianglin replied and left from the door where the old man was.

The Pope still carried the lamp in his hand, the light was dim, and its only purpose was to point in the direction of the ghost.

There are two paths ahead, and I don't know which one to take. The Pope held up the lamp and used the light to look ahead, and there were wisps of yin on both roads, guiding the way.

The ghost that appeared in the papal instrument room is ahead.

"Mr. Qin, there are two roads here, which one shall we take?" The Pope asked Qin Xianglin with the lamp.

Qin Xianglin looked at the two roads, these are two similar roads, it seems that it is okay to take one of them, but since the Pope asked, Qin Xianglin has to say a result.

"Let's take the left-hand side!" Qin Xianglin said.

"Why not the one on the right?" Hei Tan Diber asked very unconvinced, this belongs to an unreasonable trouble, two similar roads, anyway, there is no reason to take one.

Qin Xianglin looked at the Pope, which way to go, the Pope also had to speak, and in the face of the question of Black Tan Diber, Qin Xianglin chose to ignore it. In modern society, characters like Black Tan Diber belong to the bar spirit.

Never reason with the bar, try to convince the bar! This is a very simple, but very practical truth that Qin Xianglin summed up after many years of ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

"Then take the left road!" Said the Pope.

Hearing the Pope speak, Qin Xianglin walked forward, and the big tree strode behind Qin Xianglin, as if he was deliberately walking past the black charcoal Diber.

Black Tan Diber was not convinced, but he didn't speak, after all, this was also the Pope's choice.

The road inside the village is lined with low, dilapidated houses on the left and right. Walking along the village road, I walked for about ten minutes, and I came to a small square.

It is said to be a small square, but in fact it is an open space, and directly opposite the open space, there is a high platform similar to a stage.

It seems that the road is at the end of here.

"Mr. Qin, it seems that there is no way!" Said the Pope.

Qin Xianglin looked around carefully, and heard Di Bo sneering on the side: "Do you think you really have any ability?" ”

Qin Xianglin listened in his ears and did not speak. The big tree suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Diber's collar, pointed directly at Diber's nose, and asked, "Are you not convinced by my eldest brother?" If you have a fight, you will fight with Lao Tzu, otherwise you will obediently shut up! ”

Diber pushed the big tree away, "Hit it, I'll be afraid of you?" ”

"What? Stop! The Pope stood between the two and exclaimed, "Have you forgotten what we are here for?" ”

Da Shu stared at the black charcoal Diber with a dead gaze, and said coldly: "If you dare to sneer at my eldest brother again, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth apart!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can try it!" Black Tan Diber was not convinced, what kind of character the big tree is, once he is stubborn, even ten cows can't pull it back. As soon as he pushed the Pope away, he was about to make a move.

"It's all quiet!" Qin Xianglin spoke. The big tree immediately stopped when he heard this, the big tree that ten cows couldn't pull back, but he only needed Qin Xianglin's words.

"Did you hear anything?" Qin Xianglin asked.

The Pope then began to pay attention to the sounds, and then he heard the sound of gongs and drums.

"It looks like someone is hitting some musical instrument!" Said the Pope.

Qin Xianglin listened carefully for a few seconds before he said, "It's the sound of singing!" ”

When everyone heard Qin Xianglin say this, their eyes looked at the stage directly opposite the square, which was actually a stage.

"Da ......" Some people are beating gongs, some people are pulling erhu, and some people are carrying allegro. In an instant, Qin Xianglin saw a sudden flash on the stage, and there was one more person in front of him, followed by two people, three people......

In just an instant, four people appeared on the stage, all of them babbling and singing in singing costumes, and they couldn't tell which play it was.

Qin Xianglin frowned and looked carefully, and saw that there were a few old men playing and singing next to the stage, some people were singing on the stage, and some were somersaulting.

Then just in a trance, bursts of white smoke rose, and Qin Xianglin saw that there were crowds of people around, and it seemed that there were at least dozens of people, and these people, crowded people, were all there to watch the play.

Qin Xianglin turned his head suddenly, and saw rows of people behind him, and it seemed that there were people coming from the smoke one after another.

The most terrifying thing is that these people are not dressed as modern people, but look like people in troubled times for more than 100 years......