At this time, in the ancestral hall of Chenjia Village, more than 2,000 villagers stood in eight teams according to their age and age. They all stand in the eight directions of the Bagua Plate.

Outside, the rain continued continuously, the wind howled, and the trees around the ancestral hall swayed and swayed. There was a bang, and the stones on the ground were also shaking. Even if the villagers who were standing in the direction were shivering from the wind and rain, they did not dare to make a sound. They raised their eyes full of curiosity and awe, and stared straight at Chen Qinghe, who was standing at the highest part of the ancestral hall.

Chen Qinghe stood in front of the red desk at the height of the ancestral hall.

She looked at the villagers who were staring at her seriously, and then at Feng Yangui who was standing on the side. After taking a deep breath, she raised one hand and picked up a jet-black and shiny peachwood sword and swung it, while the other grabbed the heavy copper bell and shook it.

Dingding, dingding, dingding.

The brass bell made a strange sound, and it was unusually heavy.

Immediately after, after Chen Qinghe put down the copper bell, he grabbed a thick stack of talismans on the side, and a huge amount of qi and blood suddenly burst out from her body, forming a strange wind.

The talismans began to drift in all directions, blown by the steaming wind.

Chen Qinghe quickly poured a mouthful of fishy black dog blood into her mouth, and her body suddenly burst out with strong power, and suddenly she opened her mouth and spit out the sword, and bursts of flames first rose from the peachwood sword, and then went straight to the talismans that were scattered in the air.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhang's talisman shook violently, and then there was a sudden popping sound, and the talisman began to burn violently.

Some of the dark and dreary ancestral halls were illuminated by the continuous fires as if they were daylight.

More than a hundred burning talismans, witnessed by all the villagers, turned into a yellow talisman giant.

The giant with yellow runes covered in fire, his face covered in silver black stripes that danced like snakes. The runes on it were illuminated by eighteen red candles, and from time to time they emitted lightning-like sparks.

These runes are changing all the time. They are entangled with each other, one moment scattering, the next condensing into a clump. It burns continuously, and begins to emit a golden light, forming new lines little by little.

When those extremely strange and extremely dangerous golden runes returned to his place all over his body, the yellow rune giant with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

The villagers present noticed the burning yellow talisman just now, and in a few breaths, they turned into the living golden-like strong man in front of them, and their small eyes were like big copper bells at that time.

All of them were stunned.

They only have one feeling now, this, this immortal method is really not ordinary!! Auntie and grandmother, her divine power seems to be stronger than that of the old lady!!

Some of the brave villagers wanted to raise their heads and take a closer look at the giant man who suddenly appeared in front of them like a fire.

However, a deafening shout suddenly sounded in their heads. It shook them on the spot, and they were dizzy on the spot.

The villagers with weak bodies still had a few bright red nosebleeds coming out between their nostrils.

Knowing that the power of the sky was unpredictable, all the villagers shrank their necks and coaxed in unison.

And Chen Dong, the village head of Chenjia Village, is old and fine. Although he also honestly lowered his head and shrunk like an old quail, his two eyes at this moment were like an old fox, dripping and turning.

He kept thinking in his heart that in the past, when the village held a blood sacrifice, not only would they kill so many boys and girls in Chenjia Village. If the other people in the village were not hard enough, and if the four pillars were dry and impure, they would most likely have suffered misfortune that night.

They will all be like they have been contaminated with some trickery, either the flesh and blood on their bodies will suddenly melt into a pool of blood, or the inside will be on fire and only a skin will be left.

Chen Dong still remembers that when he was engaged in the blood sacrifice the year before last, one of his little grandsons, who was only a few years old, suddenly let out a few screams in this ancestral hall.

Soon, the lower half of the little grandson's body melted into water, while his upper body was squirming in pain. At that moment, he was crawling on the ground with his hands covered in blood, crying and calling out to his grandfather and father, begging them to save him,...... That tragic scene made many people in the village worry.

Now Chen Dong only hopes that his sister can protect their village and their lives.

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At this moment, Feng Yan returned and was also stunned.

He didn't expect Chen Qinghe, who stayed under his nose every day to watch, would have such a means.

Looking at the golden armor wrestler she summoned in three or two clicks, and the thunder surrounding the golden armor wrestler, the fierce aura was like billowing smoke, rushing straight in, Feng Yan frowned, and subconsciously took a step back.

He secretly thought that for most of the half a year before Chen Jinhu's death, he swore to him that his daughter was yin and matched with him, and that she was simple and kind, and she was the best choice for his wife,...... He also always told him that most of the women in their small mortal realm were virtuous and obedient women who loved to do housework and felt sorry for their husbands, and swore to him that there should be no problem with his plan to get out of the world and come back to life......

However, Feng Yangui suddenly felt that Chen Jinhu had dragged his daughter from the mortal realm, and there was something wrong with this matter itself.

Today's opening of the altar seems to be guiding her, but after thinking about it carefully, he always feels that there are a lot of problems buried here.

Chen Jinhu said that he had searched Chen Qinghe's soul in advance and knew her experience in the past 20 years. said that in addition to going to school, working in a funeral home, and having a two-point appearance, she was mediocre. More ordinary than ordinary mortals, even more inconspicuous.

However, all kinds of miracles in front of him clearly told him that this was not the case at all.

Why is she so skilled in the ritual of opening the altar?

Those more than a hundred yellow talismans flashing with thunder, when did she prepare them under his nose?

And the golden armor in front of him,...... This is a legendary immortal who protects the law and subdues demons and has infinite power. They are more obedient to the higher gods......

The more Feng Yangui thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have fallen into an unknown chess game unconsciously.

Feeling that he had been deceived, he stared at Chen Qinghe deeply, as if he wanted to see her out of a few holes.

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At this time, Chen Qinghe was also extremely engrossed, she had been staring at the qi around this yellow talisman giant just now. I kept every change in the lines on his body in mind.

When her eyes were slightly raised upwards and looked at the Yellow Fu Giant in front of her, she felt an unprecedented shock in her heart.

This、This seems to be the "Yellow Turban Lux" that I often see in my dreams!

Yellow Turban Lux, Protector of the Dharma and Demon Suppression.

The Yellow Fu Giant lowered his head and looked seriously at Chen Qinghe, who was less than his waist height in front of him, his huge nose spit out a few puffs of black smoke emitting sparks and lightning, and after identifying the familiar qi around her, he suddenly reached out and shot a series of flames with implicit rhyme towards Chen Qinghe.

I saw that more than a dozen flying and jumping spiritual lights, after a few laps of the entire ancestral hall, suddenly jumped into Chen Qinghe's body.

When the wind around him was whistling, Chen Qinghe's whole body also burst out with endless firelight and lightning.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that the world in front of her had completely changed.

I saw that the more than 2,000 villagers in the ancestral hall, wisps of black smoke rising above their heads, all gathered in the dark clouds of the night sky above the ancestral hall.

And the two fires on their shoulders, under the pouring rain outside, became smaller little by little, and under the light of the fire in the ancestral hall, they became bigger and bigger little by little.