The eighteen golden-armored soldiers ran to the ancestral hall like crazy.

And the villagers lying on the ground in the ancestral hall have already been frightened by the scene in front of them, and their noses and tears are flowing together.

Some of the villagers, who were less daring than chickens, were even so frightened that they peed their pants.

At this moment, a small hole appeared on the originally dry ground of the ancestral hall.

In those small holes as thick as the heads of chopsticks, filthy and smelly water continued to seep out.

Pools and pools, unusually unpleasant.

Some villagers accidentally touched the water, and their eyes immediately straightened. His feet began to sink slowly, and he saw them disappear completely.

Feng Yan returned to see him, and quickly asked Chen Qinghe to take out the spirit trap net and give it to him. After he grabbed the spirit net and recited a few words, the spirit catching net emitted a burst of golden light, from small to large, from short to long, like plasticine, and with a few clicks, the villagers who were almost drowned in the water were swept out.

Seeing that these people's eyes, ears, mouths and noses were covered with layers of fishy black mud and black algae, Chen Qinghe hurriedly grabbed a handful of cleansing talismans and evil talismans from the storage bag and stuck them on their heads.

Soon, bursts of black smoke came out of those talismans, burning violently.

The villagers screamed as if they had been burned, and then fainted.

Chen Qinghe and Feng Yan returned to save these people, and immediately saw some villagers with their feet off the ground, clutching their necks tightly with both hands, as if they were being wrapped around their necks by invisible ropes. His whole face began to redden, his tongue was sticking out, and his legs were constantly struggling and kicking.

Seeing that dozens of hundreds of hanged tricksters began to appear in this ancestral hall one after another, Feng Yugui roared angrily, "Qinghe, these people are going to be strangled!" Hurry up and let the golden armor wrestler work! ”

With that, he spat out a sharp blade glowing with spiritual light from his mouth, cutting the invisible rope that was already hanging from his neck.

Chen Qinghe saw that the matter was urgent, her right hand was disjointed, her right hand was rushing, biting the tip of her tongue, and spit out the drop of blood with the most yang energy on the only thunder guide talisman taken out of her chest, and began to read aloud the "Golden Scissors Flying Knife Charm" that she had heard those Taoist priests sing and recite in the funeral home before she crossed over.

"Please the Jade Emperor of the Dark Heaven, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is bright, please hurry to the Ling, please hurry to the Ling, please the golden clouds and blue sky, the queen mother will come quickly, borrow the golden twisted scissors, land and cut the hemp rope, the hemp rope is cut to pieces, if there is a wizard cult to make the law, the thunder thunders on you, I would like to ask the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am in a hurry like a law!"

As soon as the spell fell, the Thunder Talisman emitted an extremely sharp aura of heaven and earth.

And the black clouds over the ancestral hall began to shake violently.

Bursts of lightning and thunder exploded from the sky.

Soon, one, two, three...... Countless bolts of lightning and thunder poured down from the sky.

Suddenly, the shadow of the locust tree that seemed to cover the sky and the sun shrouded in the ancestral hall of Chenjia Village was struck a small piece.

Half of the ancestral hall of Chenjia Village was completely smashed into a cloud of smoke.

It also made the thunder guide talisman in Chen Qinghe's hand completely turn into a gray dust. also made Chen Qinghe and the golden armor wrestler who had been standing aside give birth to a pair of golden thunderous scissors.

Under the thunder and lightning, all the villagers in the ancestral hall were completely wet by the violent storm.

Many people were so embarrassed that they were blown here by a strong wind for a while, and blown there by a torrential rain for a while, and they couldn't even use the strength to kneel on the ground. I could only lie on the ground, squinting my eyes, pulling at the collar and constantly wiping the rain that kept entering my eyes, holding my head high and trying to avoid the gradually rising dirty lake.

Seeing that there was a silent and invisible rope that appeared on everyone's neck again, Chen Qinghe hurriedly picked up the golden thunder scissors and rushed forward.

Chen Qinghe cut the invisible rope around the necks of the villagers, and the golden armor wrestler flew into the air and threw the golden thunder scissors in his hand into the thunderclouds, and the small scissors suddenly turned into giant scissors hundreds of meters large.

There were dozens of clicks, and the hanging people hanging under the locust tree seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and immediately let out a terrible roar, and they immediately melted into ashes with the ropes around their necks.

The ashes-like dust would have fallen into the winding waterways of Chenjia Village under the erosion of the storm, and finally flowed with the current into the deep and dark lake not far away.

However, Jin Jia Lux suddenly landed on the roof of the ancestral hall and shouted, "Three souls are dead!" Seven Spirits! All beings are suffering! Please die quickly! ”

So, those dull and ominous ashes flew together, gathered together, and rushed into the sky. Under the critical blow of Thunder's Fury, they didn't even shed the last trace of dust.

There was only a little golden light like shredded paper, one after another, slowly falling under the pouring rain, and in a place that no one could see, they drifted into Chen Qinghe, Feng Yangui, and the body of the golden armor wrestler little by little.

The golden armor wrestler saw that his spirit was slightly condensed, and after he turned his head and looked deeply at the filthy lake in the ancestral hall under his feet, he jumped down suddenly.

He suddenly pulled up a handful of long hair that came out of nowhere on the ground, twisted them into a rope with three times and five divided by two, and grabbed them as they struggled and surged, and flew straight into the air.

To everyone's astonishment, he threw his long rope-like black hair onto the strange and strange shadow of the locust tree, and soon, the locust tree, which had been quiet just now, slowly twisted.

Those black hairs seemed to be stained with the incense bait it it had longed for for a long time, and each one turned into a sharp needle, trying to immediately prick every branch and leaf of the locust tree, every branch.

Plunge into its depths, into its sea of desire, into all its flesh and skin. Suck its branches and leaves, rob it of its provisions, and eventually turn it into its own puppet.

However, this huge, extraordinary and mysterious locust tree is not easy to get along with.

Each of its branches and leaves suddenly turned into a dark shadow, and began to wrap around the hairs little by little......

And these hairs began to ooze out of the fishy black water.

Seeing that the black lake more than a kilometer away was no longer calm, and the entire water area began to splash like boiling water, Chen Qinghe immediately took out the gossip plate, jumped in three steps, turned five parts, and recited mantras silently in his mouth.

Soon, her eyes were bleeding.

Just as she struggled to finish arranging the Reverse Ecstasy Array, eighteen gold-armored soldiers covered in blood all held knives in both hands and broke in.

Chen Qinghe's momentum soared in front of him, and a row of big golden words erupted from his mouth, "I respectfully invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am as anxious as the law of Taishang Laojun!" ”

Looking up at the sky above the ancestral hall with half of the roof gone, the strange shadow of the locust tree that distorted the void, and the long black hair that kept coiling up the ankles under the feet, this group of gold-armored guards all subconsciously exclaimed in their hearts, "Ha~, it's really dangerous!" ”

Fortunately, the boss made a quick decision and told them to come here, otherwise they would have been strangled by these shadows who were neither human, nor demon, nor god or demon tonight!

In the past thirty years, heaven and earth have been distorted. There have been no less than dozens of catastrophes caused by strange things in the jurisdiction of Shenxiang City.

Every catastrophe will make the blood of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom flow into a river, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

……

The beard that was already gray Qi Wuxian, at this time, seeing that the blood sacrifice in Chenjia Village was so extraordinary, his originally somewhat cautious expression became even heavier.

Now in this formation, there are several magic formations that he doesn't know, and the air is full of the prohibitions arranged by the golden armor wrestler, and the demonic aura in the corner of the ancestral hall has been rolling in, and it is not that ordinary people can't bear it at all.