Ji Zijian was stunned after hearing this, the image of Hebo bullying men and women, he also knew a little about it from some books before, but he didn't expect it to be so frustrated.

Thinking about it, after so many years of immersion, since Hebo has not died, what Taiyin Gong he has practiced is only afraid that it has already been infiltrated, it seems that it is now in broad daylight because his skills cannot be exerted, and at night, when such an ancient god is born, how can he have a way to live?

"Big brother don't need to panic, although the old thief is powerful, but because the current heaven and earth aura is not strong enough to be suitable for the birth of these old thieves, even some of his direct descendants are still hiding in their turtle shells and dare not come out, at most they can only hide in his own idol and give orders. The one who fought with you was the village chief of our village, and it was true that he was a descendant of Feng Yi, but his strength was also limited. ”

Ji Zijian let out a long breath. "How did you know about the past?"

"After the old thief recovered half a year ago, he dictated part of the Taiyin Heart Sutra to his clansmen, and at the same time occupied my good friend Feng Lanlan. Feng Lanlan originally didn't obey, but a mortal entered the old thief's lair, how could he resist the old thief's obscenity, and he learned these unsightly secrets from his mouth, a few days ago, Feng Lanlan suddenly walked out of the temple with the twelve women who went in with him at that time, and in just half a year, his skills were not under the village chief.

"The old thief Tian was shameless, named the thirteen women from one to thirteen and named the thirteen envoys, and was ordered to build a future dojo for the old thief. The tent you see today is the thirteen envoys who just laid out the formation yesterday, what is it called 'Brahma Locking Yin Array', as long as the blood of ten kinds of alien beasts is sprinkled on the formation talisman on the tent, I am afraid that the eldest brother will already become the turtle in the urn of the old thief. These are all things that Feng Lanlan told me yesterday before he was ordered to send me and my grandfather to fetch the blood of the Ming Snake, including the method of leaving the formation and some of the classics in my package. ”

Feng Qiang said in a deep voice at the end: "I'm afraid that before the night, Lan Lan will be noticed by this group of beasts and encounter accidents." He choked up stronger, and was silent at the end. Ji Zijian, who looked at it with a look of powerlessness and despair, was worried for a while.

Ji Zijian got up and stood next to the window, looking at the faintly terrifying lock yin array in the distance, and was silent for a while, and suddenly turned to Feng Qiang and said, "Where are the people in your original village buried when they die?"

Feng Qiang was stunned for a moment, and was a little surprised by Ji Zijian's question: "It's not far to the east of the Yin Lock Array, the people in the village are buried there when they die, and the old thief's Taiyin Gong likes this kind of place where the yin qi is very heavy." ”

"Don't worry, this matter, maybe there will be a turning point in the evening. Ji Zijian was overjoyed, and then lowered his voice and explained to Feng Qiang.

"What we need to do now is to ensure our own safety before it gets dark, not to be discovered by the people chasing us, and wait until it gets dark, and we will know. ”

Feng Qiang listened to Ji Zijian's words, and only felt incredible.

Although I have heard similar rumors before, after all, I have not seen it with my own eyes. Using the world's graves as a formation is tantamount to digging the ancestral graves of the world's people, which is really unbelievable. But looking at the conclusive appearance of Himeko's advice, he can only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, hoping that things will turn around at night.

Next, Feng Qiang took out another Yin Dispelling Blood Pill and gave it to Ji Zijian, Ji Zijian was lucky for a week, not only the cold poison in the body was relieved, but even the snake venom in it disappeared, and he felt indescribably refreshed.

Ji Zijian took out the peaches and gave Feng Qiang three to recover his strength, and then the two meditated on the spot without mentioning it.

Until the sky gradually darkened, Ji Zijian's fifth heavenly breath was finished. Chen Yuanyuan's anxious reminder came from the sunspot that someone was approaching. Ji Zijian was taken aback, and pulled Feng Qiang, who was standing next to the window and was uneasy, and motioned for him not to make a sound. The two hid in the doorway, one left and one right.

After a while, there was a sound of gurgling in the grass behind the house, and Ji Zijian sensed through the branches of the trees, and two women dressed in modern clothes and with bewitching figures broke through the air and landed in front of the house.

Through the perception of the dark aura that the two of them are incompatible with the jungle, it is the afternoon that pursues them and I don't know how many of the envoys are among the thirteen envoys. It seems that after looking for two people in the jungle in the afternoon without success, they rushed here by accident and noticed something.

Ji Zijian retracted the futon on the ground, nervously holding the sunspot in his left hand and an iron axe in his right hand to guard. Feng Qiang on the side seemed to be even more nervous than Ji Zijian, unarmed, and clenched his fists.

"Ouch, Xiaoqiang, you are not small, you have ruined the good deeds of sacrificing to adults, do you think you can escape from the palms of adults?"

"Come, come, sister will tell you how your Lan Lan sister is happy in front of the priest, tsk!"

Looking at Feng Qiang, whose eyes were red and panting, Ji Zijian sighed in his heart, Feng Qiang already knew through Feng Lanlan that the two were related by blood, and they cared about each other so much, this person of the Feng family, I am afraid that their hearts are more or less distorted.

Anyway, it has been discovered by the two people outside, and it is definitely impossible to hide, so it is better to take the initiative to attack by surprise.

Looking at the east through the window, according to what Feng Qiang said, it was where the ancestral tomb of the Feng family was located, Ji Zijian made a gesture to Feng Qiang to prepare to jump out of the window and escape to the east, and did not forget to remind Chen Yuanyuan before making a move, and he must not get out of the sunspot.

Just when the footsteps were getting closer and closer, listening to the moment when the two of them were about to break in, Ji Zijian turned around and kicked the wooden door that was opened, and the iron axe in his right hand was faintly green with a blue light, and he cut it off on the top of the woman's head on the left, and at the same time threw out the sunspot with his left hand, and smashed it at the woman on the right.

The two of them seemed to lack actual combat experience, and when they saw the fierce attack, they were subconsciously blocking, and the iron axe was blocked by a stone sword in the hand of the woman on the right that was black in the faint moonlight, and the iron axe that accompanied Ji Zijian's debut was shattered in half like tofu.

When Ji Zijian boarded, he only felt that his entire right arm was numb, and a cold poison penetrated through his right arm again, and he hurriedly flashed his figure and retreated to the southeast corner of the room.

However, with two terrible screams, the thrown sunspot smashed on the stone sword of the woman on the left, and the stone sword in the woman's hand snapped into two like the iron axe in Ji Zijian's hand.

The woman was taken aback and wanted to dodge, but the sunspot followed Chen Yuanyuan's urging like a shadow, and between the lightning and flint, he hit the woman's head, and the woman's screams stopped abruptly and fell to the ground.

And inside the sunspot, there was also a scream from Chen Yuanyuan, and then no matter how Ji Zijian called, he couldn't get Chen Yuanyuan's response, Ji Zijian hurriedly recalled the sunspot, and quickly injected gas into the sunspot, the sunspot gradually became the size of a yoga ball in his hand, the volume of the sunspot became larger, and the weight would become much larger, the size of a yoga ball was already the weight limit that Ji Zijian could bear.

After all, it is a modern person, and there is a spirit of fear of death, the woman holding the stone sword in front of Ji Zijian looked at her companion who was suddenly headshot and fell to the ground, took two steps back in shock, stared at the black ball in Ji Zijian's hand and leaked a frightened look. After a slight hesitation, he turned around and walked in the direction of Feng Zhuang, and disappeared into the night with a few ups and downs.

Ji Zijian ignored Feng Qiang, who had just smashed the glass with a punch and had just jumped out of the window to escape, squatting down and greeting Chen Yuanyuan while groping up and down on the headless female corpse.

In a hurry, I didn't care about the feeling, and suddenly saw a stone ring on the woman's left hand, and thought to myself that those Xianxia novel writers are really rich in imagination, could it be that there really is a storage ring?

At the same time, a soul floated out of the female corpse, the female ghost's eyes looked a little confused, watching Ji Zijian drift back a little timidly, and suddenly looked at the location of his ancestral tomb in the east as if he had a home, and went to the east quietly.

"Follow her, don't get too close, the Soul Charmer is about to appear!" Ji Zijian shouted at Feng Qiang in a low voice.

The female ghost kept her clothes before she died, her eyes were confused, and she seemed to be at a loss about being killed by Ji Zijian before her death, and only knew that she was going in the direction of the ancestral grave.

Seeing the female ghost again, Ji Zijian wanted to ask Chen Yuanyuan why this female ghost had no memory of her life, but no matter how she transmitted the sound, she didn't get a response from Chen Yuanyuan, which made Ji Zijian a little worried.

The female ghost did not walk very quickly, the two of them were about two hundred meters away from the female ghost, and followed the female ghost unhurriedly, until ten minutes later, a large gloomy cemetery appeared in front of Ji Zijian's eyes, there were forty or fifty graves of all sizes, and they were black and terrifying in the moonlight.

The female ghost also seemed to see the cemetery, and the speed was a little faster, just twenty or thirty meters away from the cemetery, and when she was about to enter the grave, a faint bell rang from the direction of Feng Zhuang.

Ji Zijian could hear that this bell was the same as the bell he heard in Fengzhuang during the day, but without the assistance of the "Brahma Locking Yin Array", it sounded no different from an ordinary bell, but what was surprising was that not only Feng Qiang beside him was stunned, but even the female ghost in front of him also paused, looking at the cemetery in front of him thoughtfully.

It turned out that this bell had a special effect on people with the bloodline of the Feng family.

At this moment, a grave in the middle of the cemetery, one white and one black, the black and white impermanence with nine stars flashing on their eyebrows appeared, and the white chain of the conjuring flag in Bai Wuchang's hand flew out, and the book of life and death in Hei Impermanence's hand opened, and two strange characters flew into the chain, and suddenly the white chain glowed slightly in the moonlight, elongated wirelessly, and wrapped around the female ghost.

Only then did Ji Zijian realize that the characters on the soul rope that flew into the conjuring banner from the Black Impermanence Book of Life and Death seemed to be the name of this female ghost. I don't know who created the real book of life and death, is it possible to know the name of the other party by looking at the ghost face to face?

With the sound of the bell, the female ghost seemed to suddenly regain consciousness, screamed at the black and white impermanence, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the soul rope, and the luster on the soul rope instantly dimmed a lot.

Seems to be something like a blood sacrifice. Hei Wuchang had no expression on his face, his mouth was full of words, and he recited an obscure incantation, and suddenly the soul binding rope was full of light.