In the old forest, there seemed to be thousands of shining ghost fires like mung beans, and they were intertwined with each other, swimming with each other, and suddenly the whole eighteen bends into a sea of green.

The small ghost fires quickly gathered in one direction, and then began to circle in circles, they rotated rapidly around Cha Wenbin, and gradually, they wrapped one person alive. Other ghostly fires poured in from all directions, and a huge green "cocoon" formed under the eighteen-bend chestnut tree.

Cha Wenbin, who was surrounded inside, only felt that there were thousands of ants crawling around him, biting. The damage caused by a single ghost fire is almost negligible, and this kind of folk belief that the "expensive lantern" used by the Hades to open the way for the appearance of the imp is actually phosphide and has a very low ignition point. If a sufficient number of phosphorus fires collide with each other and eventually burn, they are powerful enough to incinerate a living person instantly.

Cha Wenbin knew that these ghost fires were the ghosts of those black shadows, and if this five thunderbolts slashed down, the phosphorus fires surrounding him would ignite and then produce a violent explosion. This is the result of the burning of jade, but how can the Taoist Five Thunder Mantra be summoned if you want to, and retreat if you want to!

Those who are familiar with the five elements of yin and yang can use formations, charms, scriptures and magic weapons as a medium to mobilize the forces of nature, and they themselves act as a guide. Once a force of nature is introduced but cannot be released, it will turn against the perpetrator itself. Some Taoist priests tend to vomit blood from their mouths after failing to do so, and even faint and die, which are the negative results of the power of backlash.

The power of thunder and lightning that Cha Wenbin can withstand has reached the limit, and there are already some cracks in the position of the tiger's mouth, which is a powerful thunderbolt looking for a breakthrough. Surrounded by phosphorus fire, he couldn't see the direction at all, broken or not broken in an instant, and had no choice but to turn the sword and slam into the ground under his feet.

Taoism is the most particular thing is that all things are restrained, they have always relied on their familiarity with nature, skillfully using the five elements of yin and yang to attack demons and overcome evil, but never thought that evil would also use this method to resolve the Taoist law.

The ghost fires that surrounded Cha Wenbin dispersed on their own, and several black shadows fluttered around Cha Wenbin in the middle. Cha Wenbin has been walking the two paths of yin and yang for decades, and he has fought no less than 100 times, and now it is the first time that his own practice has been broken, and it can be described as impeccable.

This is a fiasco, Cha Wenbin can only smile bitterly, the five thunder mantras come from Kunlun is the method of the Zhengyi sect, the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, the charm to the thunder, invincible.

The black shadows slowly disappeared on their own in the thick fog, and there was a faint "haha" laughter in the forest, the laughter was a joke, and the charm was broken, which was a shame for the Taoist priest.

A sense of frustration caused the frustrated Taoist priest to fall to his knees, and soybean-sized raindrops began to fall in the sky, allowing them to cleave his face. He has always been very conceited, fighting with the heavens and ghosts and fighting with the gods, a seven-star sword, a heavenly master seal, what a majesty. He lost his wife and children, his friends and brothers, and most of his life.

The entire Liangjiagou is now full of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and the people who went out to look for Cha Wenbin have not returned. The people in the village have come to Brother Merchant's house one after another, after all, this is a matter in the village, and at least one representative must be sent from door to door. Because Abba was the one who sent the letter, I had already arrived at the merchant's house before the rain.

His house is also a two-story building, and the merchant brother has not been out of breath at that time, but the sound of thick panting can be heard clearly outside the door. The people in the village shook their heads one by one.

"I don't think it's going to work." "I'm afraid I won't survive tonight." "With such heavy rain, tomorrow's aftermath will be difficult."

Everyone thought that the foreign man would finish his last journey tonight, and the children and women in his family were crying, and some had begun to contact the familiar funeral shop to inform them that something might be needed here tomorrow.

I squeezed into the crowd with my grandma, and tried to get half of my head through the crowd. The merchant was lying on his bed, surrounded by a number of people, and the noisy voices filled his ears, some of them had ideas, some of them were comforting, and more of them were listening to the disaster caused by the merchant's groundbreaking.

People spat excitedly, and I felt a little uncomfortable, and I couldn't tell where this discomfort came from. Every time someone in the village is about to pass away, I have this feeling, and if I feel irritable and restless for some reason one night, then the next day there will be a funeral notice in the village. That kind of restlessness and irritability is difficult to describe in words, it is different from ordinary irritability, it is the kind of irritability that makes people feel disgusting and depressed, and there was a time when that feeling was far away from me, but over the years, this bad feeling has gradually become apparent again.

I said hello to my grandma and walked outside the door alone, which made me feel a little more comfortable because of the ventilation. There was a bamboo chair at the door, and I leaned on it and watched the wind and rain outside, and my eyelids began to fight up and down, and I wanted to sleep.

An earth-shattering thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and I suddenly woke up in a daze, and when I opened my eyes, I found that there was no one around. I was a little scared, so I ran into the house to look for my grandma, but the room was empty, except for a large black coffin lying alone in the hall.

At that time, I was still wondering if the merchant brother was gone, but what about people? Why is there no one left? I searched everywhere, but there was still no one, as if all the people in this world had disappeared after this sleep, I ran out of the door again, and shouted at the wind and rain at the top of my voice, and I shouted, "Mom, Mom, where are you!" ”

I shouted for a long time, but no one responded, the rain was too heavy for me to get out, and there was a coffin in the house, so I didn't dare to go in, I could only curl up under the eaves. Suddenly, I heard the sound of suona outside the house, and then there was the sound of gongs, I opened my eyes, and there were several dark shadows outside that began to move slowly towards this place, and their mouths were chanting long, slow scriptures, and the sound seemed to be singing, with melodies and tunes, but I couldn't understand them at all.

Those people seemed to be dressed in thick black clothes, covering their feet from their heads, and they couldn't see what they looked like. The leader was still holding a pole with a small black paper flag floating on it, and I wondered why his little flag was not wet after such heavy rain.

The men glanced at me before they were about to enter the room, and I turned my head down in my legs, and a deep fear began to creep through my mind, more than I had ever seen something dirty. After a while, I secretly lifted my head slightly, and saw that the people in black had begun to walk out chanting scriptures. In the darkness, a thunderclap exploded, and a bolt of lightning slashed through most of the sky and illuminated most of the village.

By this light, I saw it! I saw the men in black carrying a large black coffin on their shoulders and slowly disappearing into the distance. At the top of the coffin sat a teenager, who shook his hand at me, as if to say goodbye. I thought the young man's appearance was very familiar, but I couldn't remember who he was, and the young man's appearance had been circling and circling in my mind......

Suddenly, I realized that the boy was me!

Me: "Ah! There was a scream, then a "bang", and the chair I was sitting in fell back, and I woke up. The people around me looked at me with a smile: "This child is asleep." "Xiao Yi, did you go as a thief last night?" "The son of the old Xia family."

I rubbed the back of my head, there was already a big bag in that place, was it just a dream? I quickly turned around and went in to find my grandmother, and asked her to go home with me first, I didn't want to stay here for a minute, it made me feel very uneasy and anxious.

But Grandma said that it was raining too much outside, and she had to wait for Abba to come back, and asked me not to make any noise. I had no choice but to go back to the chair I had been sitting in, but when I sat down, my eyelids began to disobey again. I kept telling myself that I couldn't sleep, that I couldn't sleep, but I closed my eyes again as if there was a demon in my heart