These villagers, who were originally surprised by Ye Xiaofei, immediately felt creepy when they heard Ye Xiaofei's words.

The old turtle and the old bird hugged each other directly, and even their voices trembled: "What...... What? Dao Chief, you ...... You say my daughter-in-law has become a ghost? ”

The old turtle shivered and trembled, but he was terrified.

Ye Xiaofei smiled and didn't answer directly, but said indifferently: "Uncle, if you want to save people, just tell me!" ”

Saying that, holding his arms, he looked unfathomable.

The villagers here believe in ghosts and gods, and when they hear that there is a body of a soul, they still don't agree.

The old turtle nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes, you can do whatever you want, if you can save my daughter-in-law, I ...... My old turtle set up a banquet in the whole village and invited the teacher. ”

Ye Xiaofei smiled and said to the old man who pulled him: "Uncle, then trouble you to come with me?" ”

"Huh?"

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed to his nose and shouted, "Big ...... Teacher, what am I going to do? ”

waved his hand vigorously again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe, forget it, I am cheap by nature, and I dare not meet with the Yin Ghost, but it is not good to be hooked." ”

The middle-aged woman glared, stepped forward and said, "Little Master, if you need help, I'll come." ”

Ye Xiaofei shook his head and said, "Forget it, auntie, you are bold, and you are a woman, the yin qi is quite heavy, and you are afraid of ghosts." ”

Then his eyes fell on the old turtle: "Uncle, can you help me?" ”

The old turtle clung to the old bird tightly and said tremblingly, "Go...... Just go. ”

However, as he moved forward, his hand did not let go.

The old bird directly tore his hand away, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Old turtle, you have been in the nest all your life, this time you are like a gentleman, that is your daughter-in-law, hurry up!" ”

The old turtle had no choice, and after being ripped off by the old bird, he grabbed Ye Xiaofei again.

Ye Xiaofei looked at their frightened looks, couldn't help but shake his head lightly in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that in this world, many people still have an innate fear of ghosts. ”

However, looking at these villagers, although sometimes very rude, they are also simple, and they will not hide their inner thoughts at all.

Pulling the old turtle out of the yard, Ye Xiaofei took out a soul talisman from his pocket, stuffed it into the old turtle's hand and instructed: "Uncle, what you have to do is very simple, you just need to hold this talisman, keep rubbing it in your hand, and then read the name of the eldest lady, and you don't have to worry about other things." ”

Then he instructed the bronze corpse: "Xiao Jiu, you are responsible for the safety of the uncle." ”

It is simple to bring back the soul of the deceased, but Ye Xiaofei feels that this matter is not as simple as simply losing the soul, I am afraid it has something to do with the thing that escaped.

Before, through the curtains, Ye Xiaofei also secretly glanced at the face of the deceased, which was exactly what was forcibly pulled out of his soul by something.

Therefore, Ye Xiaofei did not rush to get the soul back, but wanted to see where the soul was going and whether he could find the thing that escaped.

This kind of unnatural death soul has not been recorded in the Yin Division at all, as long as the soul is collected back, there is no problem in saving life.

Ye Xiaofei pinched a trick, made a move with his hand, the true qi in his body surged, and slowly there seemed to be a breeze flowing in his hand.

Since becoming a cultivator, Ye Xiaofei's Dao skills have improved a lot, not only can he manifest the existence of ghosts through the guidance of true qi, but he can also directly collect yang qi to suppress the yin energy of ghosts.

Ye Xiaofei could clearly feel the direction of the flow of breath in his hand, although it was very slow, but it was little by little towards the side close to the reservoir.

The old turtle turned pale with fright, although he didn't know what Ye Xiaofei was doing, but he still kept muttering: "Cuihua, Cuihua, come back, come back." ”

That scene is like a soul.

Ye Xiaofei was in front, the old turtle was behind, and the bronze corpse was at the end, and the three of them slowly walked to the edge of the reservoir, and then went around the reservoir to the downstream position.

There's a dead tree with a crooked neck.

It took four or five people to surround the dead tree, the branches were all black, the leaves had all been cleared, and it was diagonally oriented towards the reservoir, and there was a hole more than half a meter high in the lower position, and it seemed that even the inside of the dead tree had become hollowed out.

Ye Xiaofei felt the airflow in his palm pointing in the direction of the dead tree and stopped moving.

"Well, it looks like this is it."

Ye Xiaofei nodded silently, took the half-broken Flying Tiger Sword again, turned back to the old turtle and said, "Uncle, it's daytime, if you scare your soul, it's very likely that your soul will be scattered, so I need you not to be afraid, you know?" ”

Although the old turtle didn't know what Ye Xiaofei was going to do, he still nodded solemnly: "Okay, I know." ”

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the old turtle even trembled his legs, obviously afraid of it, but he still held on.

Ye Xiaofei sighed again in his heart, shook his head helplessly, and was about to take the Flying Tiger Sword to step forward to split the dead tree.

The old turtle screamed violently, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Big ...... Teacher, what are you going to do? ”

"Cut this tree open."

"Huh?"

The old turtle's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shook his head again and again and shouted: "No, no, no, teacher, this guardian tree can't be cut, can't be cut." ”

"Can't be cut? Why? ”

Ye Xiaofei looked at the old turtle strangely, and now his reaction was too intense.

The old turtle trembled and took two steps forward, and suddenly fell to his knees, "Teacher, our village is built next to this reservoir, and it is flooded every year. The ancestors said that this tree is a demon tree, and as long as this tree is there, our village will not be flooded. So, you can't cut it, you can't cut it. ”

"Demon Tree?"

Ye Xiaofei frowned: "Could it be that there are any goblins in this reservoir?" ”

The old turtle's throat squirmed, and it seemed to be a little dry, and he nodded heavily: "Teacher, in fact, my old turtle's name is not only because of my own cowardly character, but also for an important reason, that is, I am the only person in the village who has seen that turtle spirit." ”

"Turtle spirit?"

Ye Xiaofei was puzzled.

However, hearing the words of the old turtle, Ye Xiaofei's eyes fell on the surface of the reservoir again.

Others couldn't see it, but Ye Xiaofei divided his true qi a little above his eyes at this time, and he could clearly see that there was a faint layer of black mist above the reservoir.

Ye Xiaofei before? When I saw the weasel spirit appear, it was this kind of black gas.

If you don't guess wrong, this should be the so-called demonic spirit.

Because of this, Ye Xiaofei only said that there was a demon here when he met the old bird before.

However, if the old turtle said so, isn't the demon here the one he wants to catch at all?