Of these two guesses, I prefer the second one.

The water ghosts in this river are raised by demons.

Just like when Nantian Lake was in Nantian Lake, the demon Dao of the Nine Corpse Dao people raised powerful ghosts in Nantian Lake.

This temple is just a way to raise ghosts.

Through this form, the ferocity of the sneaky is enhanced.

Of course, this kind of thinking is just my guess.

So far, there is too little information to make a correct judgment.

You can only take one step at a time, no matter what kind of existence there is in this river.

It doesn't matter if you're a ghost cultivator, or a ghost raised by a demon!

Only after touching it, will it be clear.

In either case, they have to be killed.

Otherwise, this place will continue to die for no reason in the future......

The master took the black earthen jar in his hand and weighed it a few times, and then placed it between the two stones.

Then he said to me:

"Little ginger, light three white candles and burn them under the jar."

I didn't understand why Master did this, but I didn't hesitate at all.

Quickly took out three white candles from the toolkit that Master had brought and lit them.

After lighting it, put a white candle under the jar and burn it.

The candle flame is not large, but the flame is just burning at the bottom of the jar.

Originally, the jar looked ordinary, but when I put the candle flame on the jar to burn, something strange happened.

The pitch-black jar turned out to be because of the change in temperature.

From the bottom to the top, it gradually turns blood red.

The whole jar exudes a faint fishy smell.

Not only that, but the entire surface of the jar will overflow with drops of red liquid.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked.

Huang Yougui was even more surprised:

"Blood, blood, this jar, jar bleed......"

"What blood? How can a jar bleed? That's the evil spirit, but it's just a concretization. Fuss. ”

The master reprimanded mercilessly.

Huang Yougui shut up at this time.

From the surface of the can, the dripping liquid emits a "sizzle" corrosive sound after hitting the ground, and then wisps of black smoke come out.

Master also stretched out his hand and motioned for us to step back a bit, so that the black smoke would not get into our eyes.

It can be seen that this yin evil qi is powerful after condensing into an entity.

And after this jar was roasted by the fire, there was obviously something strange in the river.

The sound of the "la-la-la" wave continued, and the low roar of "woo-woo" could be faintly heard in the river.

But the sound is small and muffled.

The fog on the river has covered the surface of the river, and we can't see the situation in the river.

And the fog began to move towards us.

But it can be seen that the number of water ghosts gathered on the bank of the river is much higher than just now.

A smile appeared on the corner of Master's mouth, and he turned his head to look at a few of us:

"Are you all ready?"

Everyone nodded one after another, waiting for this moment for a long time.

Master's face was also cold, and he said:

"Okay, let's get started! Xiao Mao, throw the yin rope. ”

Mao Jing replied directly:

"Understood!"

After speaking, Mao Jing tied one end of the rope to a big stone in front of us, took the other end, and threw it directly into the river.

Under the traction of the pebbles, there was a "poof", and the yin rope fell into the river.

As soon as the rope fell into the river, it was directly tightened with a "bang".

We all know in our hearts that the yin in the river can't wait, and we all want to pull this rope ashore.

The master looked at the taut yin rope and spoke again:

"Once the water spirits in the river came ashore, they passed through the paper figure area in front of us.

Kill them all, and no one will be merciful.

If there is a divination in front of us tonight, then something tricky will definitely happen.

Everyone should be careful, they must be ruthless, and they must not leave any troubles. ”

Zhang Yuchen took the copper coin sword and danced a few times:

"Senior Song, don't worry, those Oudoudou dare to come up, I will not show mercy."

Pan Ling and I didn't speak, just said "um".

In the end, the master said to the trembling Huang Yougui:

"Xiao Huang, you take a peachwood sword and hide behind.

Keep an eye out for the imps in the puddles.

If the filthy thing dares to come near, you will slash him with your sword. ”

"Good, good ......"

Huang Yougui was also nervous, and beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

At the same time, a gloomy wind hit.

"Hoo ......"

The cold air, with the white mist, shrouded us on the shore.

We could no longer see the situation by the river, only the dozens of white paper figures neatly placed by us five meters in front of us.

In the air, the faint smell of fish also became very strong.

In the mist, there were bursts of breath and the sound of "whooshing" water, as if a drenched person had climbed up from the river.

"Here ......

Master spoke in a low voice.

At the same time, the hands are quickly sealed, and the mudras change quickly and are extremely complex.

I've been in the industry for so long, and I haven't even understood Master's seal this time.

Finally, the master made a two-handed sword finger print, and with the sword finger, drew a talisman in the air in front of him.

Although I couldn't see it, I could feel that when Master drew a talisman on the air with his sword finger, there was a strong qi emanating from it.

In the end, I only heard a low voice from the master's mouth:

"Light is light, dark is dark.

Life and death are one, two souls.

Life is the same fate, and death is mourning.

There is a skill in life and death, and the body is for the soul.

Light, darkness, death, death, life.

Life and death stand-in spell; Open! ”