Zhou Zhengqing saw that a knife failed to work, quickly approached Guixiang, and another knife slashed out with all his strength, and the handwriting of the talisman appeared and disappeared within one step of the woman's ghost, and the aura agitated, and he took the knife again.

At the same time, Guixiang's body flowed, as if she had found prey, and rushed straight to the monk who was coming behind Zhou Zhengqing. A strange flicker, the next moment it had appeared in front of the monk.

Zhou Zhengqing raised a knife to chase after him, but it was already too late. Seeing this kind and hard-working woman rushing towards him, the monk's face was calm.

Cinnamon came quickly, but it was enough for the monk to take out the scroll from his sleeve, bend down and put it on the ground beside him, fold his hands, and close his eyes to chant.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengqing scolded in his heart: "The monk is dead." Once the Ming Holy Decree is put down, this powerless monk can be slaughtered.

Zhou Zhengqing didn't have time to think about it, he tried his best to urge the spiritual power of his body, raised his knife and quickly chased after Guixiang, saving the monk's life as much as possible.

Guixiang got closer and closer to the monk, and raised her hand to fix the monk, and then bullied herself to eat the monk alive. How dare he send Lin Cheng to return to heaven and earth, this he, who has been an outlaw couple with him for more than a hundred years, will never exist in the world again.

Anger, the ultimate anger made Gui Xiangsheng take Zhou Zhengqing's two knives with all his strength, and even made her lose all her reason as soon as she saw the monk, regardless of Zhou Zhengqing's chase, she completely exposed herself to Zhou Zhengqing's blade, and she would kill this monk who completely separated her husband and wife.

Finally arrived in front of the monk, at this time Zhou Zhengqing had not caught up closer, and the monk closed his eyes and said nothing.

Guixiang's madness caused her to attack the monk desperately, and the talismans surrounded the monk.

The sound of the explosion came, and it was the unique spiritual power fluctuation of the ghost, which drowned the monk within a radius of three steps.

Guixiang raised her head and laughed, her voice was extremely sharp, and a gloomy ghost mist enveloped everything around her, and even the moonlight could not shine through. Guixiang smiled, laughed loudly, and even laughed out of tears, losing her beloved, and getting revenge, which made this woman who had never just wanted to live a simple life completely collapse.

At this time, Zhou Zhengqing's knife also arrived, there was nothing fancy, the spiritual power was running rapidly, and the blade that exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations slashed straight from the side of Guixiang from top to bottom on the barrier formed by Guixiang's strange defensive talisman.

This layer of talisman could no longer withstand Zhou Zhengqing's full slash, and the talisman exuded a jet-black aura and slowly dissipated. The woman in blue flew out diagonally, slowly stabilized her figure, and incredibly walked to Zhou Zhengqing's side. The dust mixed with the spiritual power fluctuations that had previously enveloped the monk had all dissipated, and the monk stood straight in place without the slightest injury.

This is just a matter of a moment, when Zhou Zhengqing followed Guixiang's gaze, his eyes couldn't help but be surprised!

The monk's face was sad, he wanted to use his own death to understand the grievances of this poor woman, but when he gave up Zhou Zhengqing's life for him, there was not much left in the Ming court, which could be used as a precious magic weapon to use the holy decree, but he found that he was not harmed.

Zhou Zhengzhan stood with a knife in his hand, seeing that the monk was fine, he couldn't help but feel at ease for a while. It's just that the woman who had already gotten up and staggered back step by step, the anger in her eyes that had disappeared was rekindled again, and the madness was even worse.

Although she didn't understand why the monk wasn't injured in the slightest, she obviously knew that she couldn't kill the monk.

The night was not at all quiet in the village, and the fighting on the west side of the village was so loud that no one could sleep. In a family, the girl snuggled in her mother's arms, the mother held her daughter's body with one hand, and hugged the little girl's head tightly with the other, and the man sat up and lit a cigarette stick in the dark, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

On this night full of fear, every family in the village was like this, and no one dared to sleep. No one knows if once they fall asleep, they will be able to wake up as usual the next day.

A loud and terrible scream spread throughout the village. It's a woman's laughter, despair, breakdown, madness. Directly above Taoyuan Village, a huge black curtain instantly enveloped the whole village, pitch black, there is no trace of light in the dark, everyone is afraid, some people directly lift the bedding, get up and kowtow, worship God for help, worship ghosts for survival, fear spreads throughout Taoyuan Village.

At this time, Guixiang's whole body was pitch black, her eyes were blood-red, she rose up, floating in the air, and one after another pitch-black ghosts appeared from all over the village, screaming scatteredly, and they were all ghosts. In an instant, the black smoke miasma covered the whole village, and the small canopy directly above that belonged to Taoyuan Village not only blocked the way out of the living, but also cut off the way out of all the ghosts here.

Guixiang's shrill laughter was even crazier, she asked the entire Taoyuan Village to bury her husband and wife. Zhou Zhengqing bent down to pick up the extremely rare holy decree that was placed on the ground by the monk, and put it in the monk's hand, with a calm face.

Some people really deserve to die, and if they die, they will die, maybe Zhou Zhengqing will have to applaud, but some people don't know what good and evil are, they have just come to this world.

Zhou Zhengqing himself doesn't know what to teach and punish, and he can't save all the people who shouldn't die, and even if he is in it, he doesn't know if he can get out alive. It's just that Zhou Zhengqing is very uncomfortable.

First, they ate widows and helped them do some decent things, and then they showed their true forms one by one, and then they sacrificed to the gods of the mountains and ghosts, and they made a living with the old and weak, women and children, and the sick and disabled.

First give a full meal, then pull out the tongue, and send it to the altar. Do these people feel that they have blinded themselves, so that no one can see that they are doing evil?

Or do you think that if you can't hear the terrible screams in the middle of the night, no one has died because of what you have done? The dark night can cover everything, but the ugliness, no matter how dark it is, will exude a disgusting atmosphere.

Lin Cheng is still innocent of these two Guixiang couples, but how many people he eats, he is not evil if he is not evil? Maybe it was his conscience that he discovered, maybe Lin Cheng was bent on dying and designed his own ending.

But when Guixiang came to Taoyuan Village, she didn't care about it, and directly caught ghosts and eliminated demons as an upright immortal. became a ghost and shrouded Taoyuan Village in a talisman formation, so that the living and the dead ghosts had no way out.

put herself first in the identity of a poor woman, so as to implore him, who first came here and regarded himself as an immortal, to let go of the two and continue to sit on the ghost couple. What is this?

Zhou Zhengqing's momentum rose instantly, and when he didn't want to be reasonable, everyone wanted to reason with him. Now, then, you should listen to me.

After seeing this scene in the village, the monk ran madly to the village where evil spirits were wreaking havoc. Zhou Zhengqing raised his knife and casually split two ghost objects that were extremely terrifying to ordinary people, and the two ghost objects that were not too good in their eyes dissipated directly, and then Zhou Zhengqing jumped up and ran towards the real ghost Guixiang that was also rising in momentum and suspended in the air.

This layer of Taoyuan Village's canopy sent all the filthy breaths of all the people who had died in vain over the years into Guixiang's body.

Zhou Zhengqing knew very well that if he didn't solve the trouble in front of him as soon as possible, Guixiang would not let him leave at all.

Raise your hand and slash at the crazy woman who stood in the air with blood-red eyes.

No one knows better than Gui Xiang how terrifying Zhou Zhengqing's knife is, the previous defensive talisman is one of the means that Gui Xiang has prepared for many years to press the bottom of the box, but it was chopped to pieces by this swarthy young man with a few knives. With a wave of his hand, the two talismans were no longer the kind of talismans with the previous pitch-black handwriting, but black and red, and more complex talismans. Let Zhou Zhengqing's knife directly slash in the air, it is the character avoidance urn, similar to the blinding method, so that people can not clearly distinguish the authenticity, diverting Zhou Zhengqing's attention, and at the same time making the direction of the attack and Guixiang staggered, another talisman came one after another, wrapped in filthy aura, wanting to force Zhou Zhengqing, who was within the scope of the talisman shrouded to close the door of communication between himself and the outside world, at least he did not dare to easily absorb the external aura to make up for himself.

Even if he has the ability, after Zhou Zhengqing breaks the talisman, I believe that the old and young in the village will be dead. Guixiang just wants to make these two nosy people from a foreign country feel the despair and suffocation. But he forgot what he did back then.

The monk was still running, running fast, because of this, the monk also fell to the ground several times, fell all over the mud, didn't care too much, the monk got up, continued to run, he wanted to rush back to the village, even if he didn't know what he could do, but he still didn't want to give up like this, and finally saw people.

The screams made the monk unable to calm down, and the monk hurriedly ran to the front and wanted to push the door in, but in the middle of the night, every household, who dared not to insert the latch.

A scream in the house made the monk's already sad face even paler, the monk looked at the wall, but it was a higher wooden fence, and crawled over with great difficulty, and finally arrived in the courtyard, a ragged and blood-stained ghost creature at the door was knocking on the door, and there was no movement in the house. There was only constant screaming in the distance.

The knocker sensed the monk's movements, turned around, made an inexplicable sharp sound in his throat, and rushed towards the monk. It's just that before its outstretched hands touched the monk's flesh and blood, it dissipated step by step, and it was in the monk's arms, the holy decree left to him by Zhou Zhengqing to save his life, which played a role at this time.

The monk approached the door of the inner room and knocked on the door full of hope: "Donor, please open the door, the ghosts outside the door have disappeared, come out and follow the little monk, so as to facilitate protection." But there was no sound in the house. The monk was very anxious to knock on the door again, and at this time the knocking had turned into smashing the door with his fist, and the door opened, not because someone inside opened the door, but because the door was very strange, and it was not locked from the inside at all.

Stepping into the house, there were four corpses in it, two children about ten years old, one older and one young, lying in the crook of their parents' arms, their eyes were wide open, and the monk approached in disbelief to probe his nose, and cautiously stretched out his hand.

The eyelashes of the monk's eyes trembled slightly, his mouth opened, and a rapid gasp sounded in his throat, and he was speechless. He ran to the courtyard, pushed open the courtyard gate, ran to the street, and climbed with difficulty over the stone courtyard wall to the next house.

In the same way, a ghost thing, knocking on the door, knock, like knocking on the monk's heart. This monk who dared to stand in front of Zhou Zhengqing in the face of the tiger, but panicked at this time, he was not afraid of ghosts, he was not afraid of whether he could hurt himself, he didn't want so many people to die like this, and his life was taken away. Whether adults or children, they just want to live, who is wrong?

This is still a ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die, and it crashes straight into the monk, and then dissipates step by step. The monk knocked on the door, the door opened again, and the family of three, without exception, opened their eyes wide and left the world like this. The monk was not reconciled, and continued to search, but the ghosts still did not know whether to live or die, and sometimes met several ghosts and slammed into the monk at the same time, without exception, they all disappeared.

The monk couldn't stop, grieving for people or ghosts, he just searched like crazy, trying to find even a life that had not yet died. Two families, three families, and finally, when the monk came to this courtyard, a ghost wandered in the courtyard, not daring to approach the door. Seeing the monk, another ghost thing dissipated. The monk seemed to finally see hope, because there was a complete talisman pasted on the door, and the monk hurriedly pushed the door.

However, the door was locked and could not be pushed open, and there was still silence inside. The monk did not dare to delay his explanation, so he glanced at the courtyard and picked up a pole in a corner under the eaves.

While reassuring whether there were still living people in the house, he was about to break down the door: "If there are still people alive in the house, please rest assured, I am not a ghost, I am the bald monk from a foreign country, I am coming in now, and I will retreat away." The monk stood not far from the doorway, grasping one end of the pole with one hand, and the wooden hook tied to the pole with hemp rope, and the other hand also grasping the pole, and taking a step forward.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The strong impact sound of the wooden door colliding with the flat pole, the hook carried at the other end of the flat pole hit the eaves, and bounced back on the wooden door. The wooden door was intact, but the house was still silent. The monk is just an ordinary mortal with a physical body, and if he wants to break the wooden door with a flat pole, he can enter it at this point. The monk looked at the wooden door that had not changed much, and it was indeed his own whims.

The screams of the people around him and the cries of the ghosts were intertwined, making the monk even more anxious. The monk had an idea, walked to the bottom, pierced the window with a flat pole, and screwed the entire window with a flat pole, not caring about the wooden slag remaining on the windowsill, throwing down the flat pole, a probe, and then climbing over the wall, and came to the earthen kang in the house.

The husband and wife of that family were kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and they couldn't stop chattering, crying: "Please ask the ghost master to spare his life, please ask the ghost master to spare his life."

A seven or eight-year-old, chubby little girl was blocked by the figure of the husband and wife kneeling on the ground, squatting under the table without daring to make a sound, sobbing uncontrollably. People in this world, under this ghost and evil god, have always been so fragile that they will not even have the heart to resist.

Not only did he have to save this family of three, but there were many more people here who wanted to live, just to live. It's not for any wealth and glory, it's just to live.

The chubby little girl sobbed as she looked at the ghost who had just entered the house, she didn't know what a ghost was, but when her dearest parents all broke down because of the fear that the ghost master brings, she broke down even more. Her parents were still crying, but she stopped crying, and instinctively looked at the great monk who was very beautiful in the daytime, even though his face was covered with dust and his palms were oozing blood.

On the fleshy little face with tears, the big watery eyes blinked and blinked, but they calmed down for no reason.

She watched the monk explain to her parents and picked them up. In the end, she was held in her father's arms, and her mother carefully took off the talisman on the door, followed the great monk, and walked out of the house.

The various noisy sounds of ghosts and people outside the door were all ignored by the little girl who covered her ears with her hands, and she was very relieved to look at the big monk.

The group went out, the ghosts pounced, the little girl's father subconsciously stood on the spot, the monk was full of golden light, and the two ghosts who pounced in front of him flew on the spot.

Came to the next door, the monk and the little girl's father kicked open the courtyard door several times in succession, the ghost flew in ashes, the door of the house, there was also a whole talisman pasted, and the gourd was drawn in the same way, and a family was quickly rescued, and then, the team behind the monk continued to grow.

There are not a few people who have talismans, this is the talisman drawn by Guixiang when he first came to the village and helped the villagers here. After Gui Xiang died, these talismans became the only magic weapon to suppress the souls of Gui Xiang and Lin Cheng, but they were also robbed by everyone with the collapse of the stone wall.

There are not many complete talismans left, hundreds of households, half of them can have complete talismans. And the talisman, once it is damaged, it will completely lose its own supernatural power, not to mention that this kind of ordinary talisman that is just ordinary yellow paper, relying on its own spiritual power to support, after a hundred years without damage, it is not easy.

The talisman is quite special, and monks with the talent of talisman are rare even in the immortal family. There are few immortal sects that are famous for their talismans, and if there is a big sect of talismans in any place, it must be the peak of incense, and there are brothers from all over the world, and few people dare to fight with it.

And its disciples go down the mountain, the elders of the division are to their own fame talisman gift to the disciple as a hole card, one is the talisman that they rely on to become famous, it must be very powerful, and it is also the duty to protect the disciple;

After all, no one wants to provoke a monk who is famous for his talismans, which are weird and changeable, and once they provoke this way, everyone will retaliate, which is really a headache for most immortal masters.

Moreover, if it is a disciple, it can be used as one of the hole cards if it can please the strange talisman in the hands of the elders of the wealthy master.

Therefore, the disciples of the Fu Gong lineage, who are away from home, are rarely given a large number of ordinary Fu Gong, all of which are painted by themselves.

At that time, that Guixiang was just a two-realm enlightenment realm, and he had a glimpse of the miracle of the fairy gate for the first time, and he was able to draw many talismans to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons with his own strength, which could not but be said to be extremely talented.

Even if a lot of it was brought by Guixiang itself, it also shows his talent back then. Generally, a disciple of the talisman who has walked and practiced, his family background is not as solid as Guixiang, and he can have dozens of talismans by his side, which is not weaker than others.

There is no calculation of burning money together, and if the realm is lower, if you sprinkle ink on Guixiang, your own qi will be unbearable. It is rare to be willing to give away the talisman easily, after all, there are few immortals who dare to wantonly contaminate the red dust, which is terrible, only those who have gone through the years know that as soon as a mortal enters the immortal gate, the first thing to learn is to converge the mind and cut off the dust. As a result, Guixiang's heart back then can also be glimpsed.