Xu Ye knew that if this power was exhausted, he would only have a dead end.

Thinking of this, Xu Ye began to slowly retreat while resisting the attacks of those powerful ghosts.

Just when Xu Ye retreated to the stone tablet in front of the hall, he suddenly found that those powerful ghosts had actually stopped, and he didn't dare to continue to chase forward.

This made Xu Ye a little surprised, why are these things still afraid of things.

Could it be that this gym in front of you?

Xu Ye looked back at the tomb-shaped dojo in front of him, and began to think in his heart.

I have been in it myself, and it is an exotic space inside, symmetrical with the outside world.

This shouldn't be something they're afraid of, after all, no one is afraid of themselves.

So what should it be?

Xu Ye thought about it and suddenly remembered the old couple he had seen before, they seemed to have come to worship this hall.

Thinking of this, Xu Ye carefully recalled the worship process of the old couple.

Suddenly, Xu Ye remembered something, the old couple seemed to have written something in blood on the stone tablet in front of them.

Xu Ye immediately squatted down to look carefully, and sure enough, he found a string of dark red symbols at the very bottom of the stone stele.

Sure enough, it was written in blood.

I can't see what can be written, and I don't know the string of symbols.

So, are they afraid of this stone monument?

Thinking of this, Xu Ye looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and at the same time paid attention to the changes of those powerful ghosts.

Immediately, I saw that those murderous ghosts had become hideous at this moment, and the crimson in their eyes gradually faded, becoming very afraid and worried.

Seeing this, Xu Ye understood something, they were not afraid of the stone tablet in front of them.

Instead, he was worried that the stone monument in front of him would be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Xu Ye used his spiritual power and kicked at the stone tablet in front of him.

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out all around.

A huge crack appeared in the stone monument in front of him, and the ghosts surrounding Xu Ye all let out a wail.

At the same time, the two ghosts quickly pounced towards Xu Ye, trying to stop Xu Ye's movements.

Seeing this, Xu Ye immediately urged the Broken Pen to kill one, and his figure quickly walked around the back of the stone tablet in front of him.

The ghost didn't have time to retract its body, and directly hit the stone tablet headlong.

"Bang!"

Another violent sound sounded, and finally the stone monument was smashed apart and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, the ghosts around them let out a miserable wail, which was more painful than being killed.

A burst of ghost cries resounded throughout Wujia Village.

But Xu Ye didn't feel strange about this, but had strange questions about what appeared under the stone tablet.

Because under the stone stele, a white skeleton appeared, Xu Ye took a closer look, not to mention that there were hundreds.

It was thrown into the dark tunnel under the stone monument and piled up like garbage.

Xu Ye was stunned, looking at the ghosts who were crying and grabbing the ground.

Needless to say, these white bones must be their own.

Whether Wujiacun is an illusion or a reality, the white bones in front of him are indeed real.

Hundreds of people died and were buried here like garbage, and a gym was built on top of their corpses to suppress their souls.

The attempt is to let these more than 100 people stay here for the rest of their lives, and they will never be able to live beyond their lives.

What a deep hatred this is, and it will make people do such an intolerable thing again.

Xu Ye couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it.

"This is your own corpse." Xu Ye stood up, looked at the ghosts in front of him and asked.

At this moment, all the ghosts were quiet, and the eyes that looked at Xu Ye were no longer bloodthirsty before.

Just stared at Xu Ye calmly.

"Come on, come and claim your corpse, and I will help you get over and let you re-enter reincarnation." Xu Ye kicked away the remaining stone monument in front of him with his foot, and said to those ghosts.

But the hundreds of ghosts didn't move, still standing in place, but what they were staring at at the moment was no longer Xu Ye, but the white bones.

"Come on." Xu Ye waved his hand at the hundreds of powerful ghosts in front of him and said, "What are you waiting for, don't you all want to be reincarnated?" ”

There was still no one to reincarnate Xu Ye, and after staring at the white bones in front of them for a long time, the hundreds of powerful ghosts let out a strange howl again.

His eyes reappeared with a bloodthirsty aura, and he looked towards Xu Ye again.

That's right, they don't want reincarnation.

They don't want to go back to the past, they just want to kill people, and they want to comfort their souls by killing people.

Xu Ye was a little angry and laughed.

What do you mean, do you have to let me beat you all to death?

In that case, you're welcome.

If you want to fight, then fight!

Xu Ye suddenly pulled out the pig-killing knife on his waist and looked at the powerful ghosts around him.

"Come on, let's go together." Xu Ye burst into angry cheers.

He was really angry at the moment.

These people are really too ignorant, and they have only accompanied Song Wanying since they came to this place from the beginning.

Until now, I have tried my best to save them from the sea of suffering, but I have to be forced to a dead end.

Is it really a sick cat if you don't exert your power?

As Xu Ye burst into a shout, the hundreds of powerful ghosts rushed towards Xu Ye again, completely ignoring whether they would die under Xu Ye's knife.

The scene fell into a huge chaos for a while, and Xu Ye quickly waved the pig-killing knife in his hand while urging the broken pen to deal with those fierce ghosts who killed themselves like moths to fire.

One by one, the ghosts came to naught under the broken pen and the pig-killing knife, resurrected again and again, and pounced on Xu Ye again and again.

This is a killing that will never see an end, a battle that will not stop, a nonsense of manpower trying to shake the way of heaven.

The reason why these ghosts are resurrected without restriction and are not afraid of death is not because they have a deep hatred for Xu Ye, but because there is an enchantment in this place, which makes these ghosts what they are now.

They are like chess pieces in the hands of others, being used at will, so this group of ghosts is not a real ghost, and the strength they show is far from reaching the strength of the ghosts, but the key thing is that they can be resurrected and reborn without limit.

When the manpower was finally exhausted, under the impact of these ghosts again and again, Xu Ye had gradually felt tired.

He knew he didn't have much to last.

He could have relied on the broken pen segment and rushed out directly with the mysterious power in his body.

But he couldn't do this, the fat man and Song Wanying hadn't been away for a long time, if he didn't fight hard to fight here, these powerful ghosts would definitely chase in the direction they fled.

When the time comes, the fat man and Song Wanying will definitely be buried in the mouths of these powerful ghosts.

Xu Ye is not a bodhisattva-hearted person, but he is not the kind of cold-blooded person either.

He wanted to resist a little longer, at least to buy them a little more time, so that they could escape a little farther.

In that case, even if they don't escape in the end, at least they can have less conscience condemnation.

After another round of fighting, Xu Ye took advantage of the stall where those powerful ghosts had not yet pounced again, and prepared to retreat.

Calculating the time, if the fat man hadn't encountered other accidents on the road, he would have almost escaped from the village.

It's almost time for me to retreat, and if I continue to do so, I may really have to explain here today.

But just as Xu Ye was about to retreat backwards, the group of powerful ghosts directly blocked his retreat, and one by one they rushed towards Xu Ye desperately again.

Xu Ye, who was re-encircled, was really depressed in his heart, he was too wronged, he was originally accompanying his daughter-in-law out of the frame, how could he get into this uncertain situation of life and death.

And this group of ghosts is really a little too unreasonable, they have no grievances with them in the past and no enmity in the near future, they can't vent their grievances alone.

In the illusion, he wants to die by himself, and in reality, he also pulls himself to it.

Even if you want to find a stand-in, you can't replace them alone, so many people are not.

Besides, I have found their physical bodies just now, and as long as they are willing, I can completely neutralize them and help them reincarnate.

"Buzz!"

Just when Xu Ye was indignant in his heart, he suddenly heard a trembling sound from the side of the broken pen.

Xu Ye immediately looked back, and saw that the broken pen was forced into a corner by two powerful ghosts at the moment, unable to turn around, and was asking for help from himself.

Seeing this, Xu Ye quickly jumped out, and the pig-killing knife in his hand directly cut a powerful ghost into a black mist, and then quickly broke it

The pen killed the past.

After killing the two powerful ghosts and saving the broken pen, Xu Ye saw that all those powerful ghosts had regathered again.

After killing for a long time, he fell into the situation he had at the beginning.

Xu Ye cursed in his heart, Ma De Laozi had been killed for a long time, and the co-authoring was useless.

This is unreasonable, this is completely open, and no one cares.

No one could hear Xu Ye's inner curses, and of course, even if someone heard it, no one would pay attention to it.

More than 100 ghosts opened the encirclement again, and the reborn and resurrected ghosts also surrounded Xu Ye mechanically again.

Xu Ye turned his head, looked at those numb and cold-blooded ghosts, and turned his wrist to fight with them again.

Another life-and-death struggle began, looking at the ghost villagers who were coming like a tide.

Xu Ye had to pick up the knife again and fight with them, and there was no way to fight himself, and he had only a dead end.

This time, Xu Ye fought and retreated, and did not take the initiative to attack as before, but passively resisted the attacks of those powerful ghosts.

At the same time, he urged the broken pen to open the way behind him, hoping to take this opportunity to escape.