Chapter 14: The Removal of Resentful Spirits The Taoist priest is missing

Early the next morning, Feng Chen and Min Tian clarified the matter with the villagers in the square with the village chief and his party. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info said okay today to give you an explanation, seal the dust and let Tian'er take out the soul revival grass to show the villagers. However, the topic of discussion among the villagers below does not seem to be how to save people and restore the corpses. The village chief said angrily: "Everyone listens to this young man, I believe him." Suddenly, the cacophony of the crowd fell to a low level. Erhuzi stood at the front of the crowd and stared intently at the village chief, holding a long stick in his hand, as if a vicious battle was about to start at any moment. Feng Chen's eyes wandered in the crowd, as if he was looking for something. But after looking around for a week, there was a slight disappointment in his eyes.

The voices in the crowd quieted down a little, and Feng Chen pointed to the corpse coffins parked at the entrance of the village with the soul revival grass in one hand and said, "In a while, I will have to trouble Erhuzi to ask some prime people to move these coffins." By the way, village chief, just the seven people from yesterday!"

Some villagers below couldn't help but start to heckle: "This is the common weed on the roadside at the entrance of the village, don't lie here!" and some people shouted: "Get rid of them!"

The village chief's expression instantly stiffened, and between his blurred eyes, a cold light came out sharply, and he said sharply: "Erhuzi, do as the young man instructs!"

When the villagers saw the village chief looking at this outsider like this, they didn't say much. Just take care of yourself and keep the words away. Feng Chen walked to the coffin carried by Erhuzi and glanced back at Mintian. In an instant, Tian'er seemed to understand the meaning of his senior brother, and the white robe was like an eagle striking the sky, scattered in the dust. The broad knife behind him flew out of the knife roll wrapped around it like a lightning bolt, and flew straight towards the coffin. The frightened villagers in the front row were blindfolded, and some even lay on the ground and hugged their heads. With a bang, the lids of all the coffins were cut off by the marks left by the flying knives, and the rivets fell to the ground.

Feng Chen's slender jade fingers picked up a few pieces of soul rejuvenation grass in Tian'er's palm and walked to the corpse lying in the coffin. Waving his white sleeves in the air, he used the air flow to penetrate the two veins of the corpse Ren and Du, and then respectively hit their Divine Court, Life Gate, Shenque, Zhongji, Guan Yuan, Qi Hai, Zhangmen, and Taiyuan Several Death Points, at this time, I saw that the mouth of the dead body in each coffin was slightly open, and the skin on the face was much soothed than before. Feng Dust then put the Soul Restoration Grass into the mouths of the dead corpses. Let the six strong men surround these coffins, and fly into the air and hang in the air. I saw a six-pointed star array appear on the ground, and the golden law seal was divided into the soil on the loess gravel ground. Gradually, a huge golden seal appeared on the top of the strong man's head, and then covered the position where the six of them stood. On the ground, the six-pointed star array map was also opened up by a powerful external qi, and the golden light of the Dao was attached to the corpses of those who had died unjustly. The palms of Feng Chen's hands slowly moved upward, and the coffin also flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air. When all the coffins were laid out on the ground, the dust was lowered from the sky. The village chief smiled and nodded.

I don't know which of the deceased's family members was the first to rush up, and the person in the coffin cried loudly. I saw that the festering skin of the strong man lying in the coffin was slowly healing, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his face became ruddy. Raising his hand hard, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "Daughter-in-law, what are you crying about!"

"Ah, they're all coming back to life!" shouted someone from the crowd. All the villagers flocked to the village as if they had seen the treasures, scrambling to see these reborn relatives and friends. But there was only one person who was fading away from the direction of the crowd. With a flash of steps, the figure seemed to transform multiple of itself at the same time, instantly freezing the path surrounding the big cow. Feng Chen shouted at Da Niu: "Brother Da Niu, don't go." Your old mother's illness still needs to be cured!"

Where did Brother Da Niu hear these words, he pushed away Min Tian's hand and rushed out. Although the village chief is blind, his ears are extremely sensitive. The rattan cane in the hand of the angry village chief also kept shaking on the ground, and in the end, the village chief still couldn't stand it. Throw the cane in his hand and hit the calf of the big cow, and the big cow pounced and knelt on the ground.

"Evil obstacles, we should settle this account too!" the village chief jumped to the side of the big cow with a Lingyun ladder.

Before Feng Chen and Min Tian could react to what was going on, the village chief had already raised Da Niu's arm. The villagers who were still cheering suddenly focused their eyes on the big cow again. The village chief kicked the rattan cane on the ground and swung a meteor at the moon, tearing the big cow's back open with a big gap. It is clearly visible that there are blood stains on the road, all of which are scimitar scratches.

Feng Chen suddenly realized that Da Niu had inherited his father's mantle. Although the mysterious man disappeared back then, his unrelenting mission has firmly dragged Da Niu's life. Therefore, the totem of the arm is a symbol of inheritance, and Da Niu is also the murderer who continues to hurt people and practice Gu art for his father. Mura Na was stunned and looked at everything in front of him, who could have guessed that the stupid and stupid big cow on weekdays was such a fierce person.

Da Niu did not resist, but raised his head high and laughed at the sky: "The famous and decent families in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than that, they are all some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death and hide in poor places. ā€œ

The second tiger saw that the big bull began to act recklessly, and kicked at him. Da Niu's face was heavily scratched on the ground more than ten meters away, and bright red blood flowed down his left cheek. Da Niu stood up with a hideous face and spat on the blood stains in his mouth: "I didn't fulfill my father's last wish to turn you wastes into loyal undead zombies." But don't forget, I'm not the only warlock of the Ming Dynasty. Hahahaha. ā€œ