Qi Wuxian and the others' intuition was right.

At this time, the golden light on the formation was constantly consumed by the black hair that fell down.

Even though Chen Qinghe was chanting a spell in his mouth and commanding the Golden Armor Lux to take the initiative to counterattack those ominous black developments, the deep and dark lake in the distance had already formed a big whirlpool.

This whirlpool swirled wildly, and I don't know how many drowned water monsters came out of it. Their puffy corpses were covered with long hair in every place. Soon, the swollen corpses, which numbered almost hundreds of thousands, opened their mouths wide and howled silently at the strange black moon in the sky, as if they had received some order.

In the sound of wind and rain, these hundreds of thousands of corpses began to melt into groups of three or five, slowly transforming into strands of thick long hair.

These ominous long hairs fluttered, obscuring the sky and the sun, and soared straight into the air at a height of several hundred meters. Began to frantically attack the increasingly mysterious shadow of the locust tree.

Soon, explosions were heard in the air.

This time, those black hairs that were knocked down by the shadow of the locust tree would be attacked by the formation as soon as they landed above the Chen Family Ancestral Hall, and after that, they all turned back into the swollen corpse covered in black water.

Because of the years of immersion in black water, these corpses not only look like giants, their carrion has long since become like a molten candle. Their two feet took two steps forward, and the red, white, white, yellow, and yellow fat and flesh on their bodies flowed down the black and red blood little by little.

The rancid smell in the air is getting stronger.

Chen Qinghe couldn't help but think of the dry toilet he used to go to school in that poor and backward school when he was only five or six years old......

Seriously, the smell of corpses is worse than the stench of aqua toilets.

This stench made her smoke for a while, tears and snot flowed, and her eyes were about to be opened.

Despite this, she still pulled out a lot of yellow talismans from this storage bag.

Filthy Talisman, Lightning Strike Talisman、...... As long as it can come in handy, she threw it all out.

All of a sudden, the yellow talisman slammed into the golden light from the burning of those strange things, reflecting the ancestral hall here as if it were day.

Qi Wuxian and the others saw that Chen Qinghe shook his hand and there were dozens of talismans, as if they didn't need to spend money,...... The purse is shriveled, and it looks a little distressing.

But after thinking about it, once this person dies, most of the things he has worked hard to save in his life can't be taken underground to marry, and he will only cheapen others for nothing, so they hurriedly followed Chen Qinghe, took out the yellow charm in the storage bag, and began to spread all over the sky.

In a short time, they cleaned up all the water tricks with long hair flying in the sky above the ancestral hall.

Seeing that there were no more hideous and terrifying corpses around the formation, Qi Wuxian wanted to tear off the sleeves of the thousand-year-old female corpse demon covering his body.

The demons and people of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom all knew that if they practiced any exercises, they would definitely pay a price. And if you borrow something wicked, the person who borrowed it will repay it in another way.

Qi Wuxian had used half of the sleeves of the thousand-year-old female corpse demon before, although he was lucky enough to escape at the hands of other tricksters at that time. But in less than a month, he had three nightmares in quick succession.

In his first nightmare, he stood outside the grave of the woman's corpse. The surrounding area was full of red light, some people carried coffins, some people sat in sedan chairs and cried, and a group of faceless people laughed strangely in the thick fog.

In the second nightmare, he stood by the gravestone of the thousand-year-old female corpse. Both hands and feet were firmly attached to it, and they could not break free. Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly feel in his ears that someone was blowing gently on him, and someone seemed to be sharpening his long nails. The voice was extremely harsh and terrifying.

The third nightmare was even more eerie. He saw two people who looked exactly like him, holding shovels and shoveling dirt in the dark place, and he didn't know much in his mind in his dream, and he walked over curiously, trying to see what they were doing. When they got closer, they realized that the two of them were actually digging graves.

It is still the grave of the thousand-year-old female corpse that is dug up.

After those three nightmares in succession, Qi Wuxian also realized that something was wrong at that time. He later found his teacher and asked him to do a divination for himself.

As a result, the hexagram showed a great murderer.

Above the big murderer, there is a trace of vitality.

His master said that his hexagram was very strange and he couldn't figure it out. He can only wait until someone who is destined to appear before he knows what he will encounter in the future.

As for this half of the black sleeve, he can continue to use it. Because from the first time he used it, he had been cursed by that one.

O man, if they are cursed with evil, they will find them sooner or later. At that time, whether it is tricky or human, it is all the subordinates who have seen the truth.

……

Qi Wuxian has encountered not a thousand but eight hundred evil tricks over the years, and he will encounter dozens of times a year on average.

When he dealt with the evil, he was calm.

But like these two fierce groups in front of them, which are getting more and more fierce, they are also seeing them for the first time.

Thinking that the shadow of the locust tree in the sky seemed to be the one in Wangjiatun more than a hundred miles away, he couldn't help but wonder, why did it come to Chenjia Village?

According to the information he checked in the government, this Chenjia Village is obviously the food of the black lake.

Moreover, the black lake is extremely satisfying. Every year, as long as the ghost gate is opened in the middle of July, it is enough to present it with a girl born on the sunny day and a boy born on the lunar day of the lunar year......

The rest of the time, it doesn't persecute the mortals on its own turf at will.

Just as he was thinking about it, the smooth floor tiles of the ancestral hall of Chenjia Village began to crack inch by inch, and then exploded with a bang.

Soon, strange eyeballs wrapped in countless pieces of minced flesh surged up along the rushing water column.

Once those eyeballs landed on the bodies of ordinary mortals, they would open their sharp teeth and bite into the human body, eating them all in a short period of time, leaving no bones behind.

Seeing Chen Qinghe and Qi Wuxian, it seemed that tens of thousands of eyeballs were densely packed together, and they flew in the direction where they were.

At this moment, Chen Qinghe, who didn't think of anything in his mind, quickly recited the recipe again, and ignited his last spare thunder talisman.

As soon as the lightning guide talisman burned to ashes, the heavenly thunder that was driven away by the black moon in the sky came with rolling black clouds at this time.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom Boom!

Hundreds of continuous thunderstorms, exuding an aura of destruction and destruction, blew up the teeth and claws around Chen Qinghe, Qi Wuxian, and his party. Some don't even leave a trace of dust.

Tens of trillions of volts of high pressure hit the ground in Chenjia Village, almost leveling the mountain.

Even the inseparable shadow of the locust tree and the water trick of the black lake, which were still fighting in the sky just now, were all separated by a bombardment.

was blasted by the more ferocious rolling thunder, and half of the shadow of the locust tree had completely disappeared.

And under the high current of tens of trillions of volts, piles of corpses of different shapes quickly floated on the surface of the lake.

The corpses were covered in silver thunderbolts, and as if something had begun to dissolve, they slowly turned into piles of gray powder in the explosion of thunder and lightning.

Soon, they sank to the bottom of the lake.