Chapter 52: The Moon Stealer

Yan sensed that something was wrong, and the locals danced wildly and stared at the eyes of the tourists, like hungry wolves seeing meat.

It is not impossible to resurrect dead relatives, but only those who have died within a day can use the Dao method to snatch their souls back.

Generally, this kind of person is called the living dead, and even if he is resurrected, they will be hunted down by the demons for eternity, and once they are caught, they will be tormented in the eighteen layers of hell.

So no one would want that.

But the atmosphere around this was really not right, and Yan Qi silently retreated behind the crowd, hiding behind a tree and watching everything.

Not long after Yan Yan withdrew, a group of men with talismans tattooed on their faces surrounded everyone.

The group of tourists dancing along finally noticed that something was wrong.

But it was too late to leave.

The tribal men who surrounded them chanted a mantra slightly, and the group of tourists immediately covered their heads and fell to their knees in pain.

The locals are still dancing wildly, in contrast to the anguished tourists.

It wasn't until the group of tourists had fainted that the locals finally calmed down.

They had madness and hope in their eyes, and some locals even smiled with tears on their faces.

Yan Qi watched all this, and she saw that there were policemen who came to pick up the airport during the day in the group of locals!

"Follow the list one by one, come forward and choose your loved ones to reincarnate for them!"

The burly man on the stage said.

Then the locals lined up, and when they read the name, someone stepped forward to pull the group of fainting tourists, and when they reached the satisfaction, the tribal men pasted a note on the tourists, and then dragged them aside to lie down.

Reading the names of the two policemen, the two of them went forward to search, and as if they did not find what they were satisfied with, they went to the stage and said something to the burly man.

Yan instantly understood who they were looking for, of course it was her.

Just now, the two men had been flipping through the female tourists, but they didn't turn to the words, so they found the burly man and asked them.

The burly man closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to count, but for a moment his brows furrowed tightly, and he directly dispersed the two policemen.

The police couldn't find the person they were looking for, so they had to pick one at random among the fainting tourists.

After a while, all the tourists who should have been picked were singled out, but there were still many tourists who were not selected.

Under the command of the burly man, the tribesmen carried the unchosen tourists and threw them directly into the sea.

Throwing one into it caused an earth-shattering wave.

He said that he saw countless evil spirits rushing towards the tourists who were thrown into the sea, and in an instant, the tourists turned into dry bones.

What shocked Yan even more was that the next moment, a person who was exactly the same as the tourist who was thrown into the sea crawled out of the sea.

It was only here that she finally understood what kind of tribe she had met.

She had read an ancient book that recorded an ancient tribe called the "Moon Changing Clan".

This tribe has a very strange way, that is, using the ghost as a bait to open up the Huangquan Road, and then smearing the blood of the ghost mission and their unique secret recipe on their body, they can avoid the pursuit of the underworld.

Go to the underworld to bring back the souls of your relatives.

This kind of Dao method is too weird, so it was wanted by the underworld back then, and countless Taoist sects chased and killed the Moon Stealing Clan, so that the Moon Stealing Clan directly wiped out the clan.

This should be the same in the world of this book.

What Yan didn't expect was to meet the Moon Thief Clan here.

It is estimated that the yin qi on Lu Changze's body is too heavy, which makes this group of moon stealing clans feel that they are ghosts.

Words are depressed, how can this be saved?

If you hit it hard, you are not afraid of words, but the Dao method of the Moon Stealing Clan is too dirty, and it is also very troublesome to deal with.

At this moment, Yan's trouser leg was torn off, and she looked down to see that it was a small red paper figure.

Yan Qi's eyes lit up, and he immediately communicated with the little red paper man with his heart, and asked him to see how Lu Changze was doing, if he was sober, it would be much better.

But the little red paper figure stood there motionless, holding its paper head and looking around.

Yan was a little speechless, this conscious paper figure is really not very easy to command.

Yan squatted down with a smile and held the little red paper figure in his hand.

"How are you going to go?"

The little red paper man pointed to the pocket of the word, and then to his non-existent mouth.

Paper people eat cinnabar, this statement is still understood.

But all the cinnabar she brought was used to set up the array, and there was no surplus for it.

Yan Yu was silent for a while, and then smiled again, "Okay, then you are good, I will bring you cinnabar." ”

As he spoke, his hand was about to reach into his pocket.

But the next moment, she grabbed the little red paper figure with both hands, and the expression that was smiling just now turned into fierce.

"You were created by me, and you want to bargain with me, I'm going to kill you right now!"

The little red paper man struggled hard, but unfortunately he was pinched to death by words.

Seeing that Yan Qi was about to disassemble it, it hurriedly folded its hands and begged for mercy.

Only then did he stop, and he regained his smiling expression, "That's good, do what I say!" ”

Yan said that he put the little red paper figure on the ground, and the little red paper was so angry that he stomped his feet, but in the face of Yan Shu, it could only obediently slip over.

The speed of the little red paper figure is very fast, and a smoke is just an unreal red shadow in the eyes of others.

After a while, the little red paper man slipped back, jumped on the shoulder of the word and said something.

"Cursed?" Yan Yu frowned, if he was cursed, he would not be able to solve it without touching Lu Changze.

While they were talking about their worries, the Moon Stealers began to act again.

They tied up the selected tourists, put a black cloth over their heads, and wrote talismans on the black cloth with ink dyed with cinnabar.

After everything was written, the Moon Stealing Patriarch raised the staff in his hand high, "Go to the Blood Altar!" ”

After a while, the two clansmen each held a huge blood altar and put it on Lu Changze's left and right wrists.

Yan Yan's eyes dimmed, she took out a red talisman, as long as they dared to move Lu Changze, she immediately stepped forward.

After the blood altar was set up, the Moon Stealing Clan below reveled again, and the burly man pulled out a white dagger in a cheer, and he pressed down Lu Changze's head, and when he was about to cut the back of Lu Changze's neck, he suddenly stopped.

Yan Qi was already waiting for an opportunity, and the spell in her mouth was half-recited, but she didn't see the patriarch of the Moon Stealing Clan act, so she could only hold it down.

"He's not a ghost! There is no ghost mark on the back of his neck! The patriarch exclaimed.

Suddenly, the cheers below also stopped abruptly, and several clansmen ran up to the stage to check, but they really didn't see the mark of the ghost.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, it seemed that this group of people just thought that Lu Changze was a ghost, and they didn't know Lu Changze's true identity.

"What should the patriarch do, the ceremony is already halfway through, don't you ...... It's impossible to terminate! ”