In the past, even a densely populated city would not have so many wraiths, let alone a small village. Li Xianyu thought of Shen Meng, the third master of the Shen Family who killed him. That day, he held a small bronze cauldron and controlled hundreds of wraiths.
"We've been discovered?" Li Xianyu's scalp went numb.
"Do you want to tear it apart? Do you want to tear it apart?" You Meng Feather looked excited, eager to give it a try.
"They're not coming for us," Thunder Zhanhime said calmly.
Upon closer inspection, these wraiths seemed to be just passing by. They stopped by the Land Rover for a short while before leaving in the same direction.
Youmou Yu took out her phone and sent a message to her companions, but there was no reply. She frowned. "I have a bad feeling. If they don't reply after three minutes, it means something happened to Little Yu."
"Let's not waste any more time. Let's attack now," Youmou Yu frowned. "Let the remnants of the Ancient God receive the judgment of justice."
Li Xianyu complained. "You're going to receive the judgment, right? Or should I say … ravage?"
"Don't talk about me like that. I'll get angry if we don't know each other well," Youmou Yu said.
'Enjoy!'
Li Xianyu thought.
The four of them got out of the car and followed the wraiths.
The night was not dark, and every household had their lights on. There were not many people on the road. Occasionally, a few villagers and wraiths would pass by, but they were all shivering and confused.
After walking for more than ten minutes, there were fewer and fewer houses around, and they were gradually replaced by old houses. The mottled old houses stood in the darkness, silent and gloomy. The wraiths wandered in one direction with a purpose. If someone came out of the house or opened the window, they would be scared out of their wits.
"There's someone in front," Li Xianyu said softly.
The four of them cautiously approached and realized that they were two ordinary people. They stood in the dark, their eyes lifeless, like wooden puppets.
"Formation," Youmou Yu said. "There's a formation in front, and it's not small."
"Formation?"
"Hmm, from the looks of it, it should be an illusion formation. Within its range, everyone will lose consciousness and become completely unaware. "
"Long Aotian's illusory formation?" Li Xianyu asked subconsciously.
"That's right." Youmou Yu nodded. "But it's obviously incomparable to the Illusory Formation in our headquarters. They're not on the same level. Oh right, who was the one who broke the Illusory Formation in our headquarters? It was really impressive."
"Untalented, it's just me."
"It's you?" Youmou Yu was shocked, as if this was the first time she had met Li Xianyu. "I thought you were just a good-looking but useless sissy."
"It's better than a perverted masochist like you."
"You're so annoying, saying such harsh words to me … Can you say it again?"
“.....”
They stepped into the Illusory Formation and walked forward cautiously. They didn't know if the range of the Illusory Formation was too wide, or if it was too low-level, but even Li Xianyu could easily resist the whispers in their ears, let alone Thunder Zhanhime and the others.
"This low-level Illusory Formation is the most commonly used method in the Blood Kin World. The criminal only needs to cover a certain area, and then they can abuse and humiliate the innocent victims. With the protection of the Enforcers, we don't have to worry about being photographed or exposed. "
"Wait, why is it torture? Why can't it be murder and arson?"
"Of course it's possible. Oh right, are you an Illusion Master?"
"No, my ability is self-healing," Ye Zichen said.
"Oh, then how did you break Long Aotian's Illusory Formation?"
Before Li Xianyu could answer, San Wu suddenly turned around and said crisply, "It's green, it's green, Long Aotian is green."
Youmou Yu was shocked, "Oh my god, isn't Senior San Wu famous for being silent?"
Li Xianyu said, "You should know more about the name of the Human Taunting Machine. Also, she's recently evolving into Li Shizhen's Skin."
.....
My name is Liu Kongchao, the empty nest of the Empty Nest Old Man. I'm in my grandfather's old house, surrounded by countless vengeful spirits, but I don't panic, because they can't get in. The problem is I can't get out either, what should I do? Waiting online, urgent.
Liu Kongchao was an ordinary student at a third-rate university in Chongqing. His parents passed away, and he and his grandfather only had each other to rely on.
A week ago, the old man suddenly passed away. He didn't have any illnesses or disasters, so he could be considered to have died of old age.
The funeral was simple. The Liu family was an outsider, and they only had one son, so they didn't have any relatives in the village. Those who attended the memorial were all old friends of his grandfather. That was where the problem lay …
When a farmer died, the wake was usually held in the old house. That day, everyone left, and Liu Kongchao kept watch for his grandfather alone. He fell asleep, and at two in the morning, he suddenly heard someone call his name.
When he woke up, he saw an old man standing outside the door, his figure strange.
Liu Kongchao thought for a long time before he remembered who the old man was. It was Uncle Wang, a good friend of his grandfather. Liu Kongchao was studying abroad, and it was rare for him to come back, so he almost didn't recognize him.
"Uncle Wang, why are you here at this time?" Liu Kongchao greeted him.
"I can't come, I can only come after midnight." Uncle Wang's old face was full of smiles.
After approaching him, Liu Kongchao smelled a strange stench, but he didn't care. There was a rotten smell on the old man's body.
Liu Kongchao found something strange. Uncle Wang's posture when he offered incense was very strange. His whole body was stiff, as if he couldn't bend down. He held the incense for a while and then walked away.
At that time, Liu Kongchao looked at Uncle Wang's back and found that he walked with his legs stretched, and his knees almost didn't bend.
On the day of his grandfather's burial, Uncle Wang didn't come. Liu Kongchao curiously asked the old people who buried his grandfather, and the answer he got was that Uncle Wang had died half a year ago.
At noon, in the hot summer, Liu Kongchao's body was cold.
"Empty nest, empty nest, open the door, it's you, Uncle Wang." At this time, Uncle Wang was banging on the door. This yellow mud house of more than 40 square meters was shrouded in a faint golden light.
When Uncle Wang hit the golden light, the golden light also gave him the same damage. At this time, the haggard face covered with age spots had been completely deformed. Black blood flowed, and maggots wriggled in his eye sockets.
"I'm not opening it, go away!" Liu Kongchao glanced through the gap of the door and resisted the desire to vomit. More and more resentful spirits surrounded the old house. Under the illumination of the golden light, the resentful spirits that were usually invisible were all revealed. They attacked the barrier without fear of death.
"Hurry up and think of a way. Aren't you from the Bosch Group? Aren't people from the Bosch Group supposed to catch atomic bombs with their hands and kick them with their feet? "He said hurriedly.
"That's not a Bosch employee, that's Superman Clark," another girl in the house said.
She was wearing a knee-length skirt, a T-shirt, and white canvas shoes. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her face was bright and cute. She was looking down at her phone. "The signal can't be sent out. My companions must know that I'm in danger. And the real danger is not these resentful spirits, but the people on the roof. "
She seemed to be injured, and her face was pale. She stared at the golden alms bowl on the table. "This thing won't last long. The magic treasure of a Buddhist monk is indestructible. The people above can't break in for the time being. But everything restrains each other. Without the blessing of Buddhism, the remaining Buddhist nature of the alms bowl will be consumed by the resentment and murderous intent of the resentful spirits. At that time, we will really be finished. "
Xia Xiaoxue turned her head and spat out a mouthful of extravasated blood.
Liu Kongchao said angrily, "Bullsh * t. If it weren't for you, I would have handed over the map and saved this dog's life."
Tonight, two guys suddenly came to him. One was wearing a cloak and carrying a sword, and the other was a hot young woman with a sexy body and electrifying eyes.
They didn't come with good intentions. They were here for the Liu family's ancestral treasure map. After careful consideration and careful analysis, Liu Kongchao knew that the enemy was strong and he was weak. So, he knelt down like a tiger and said, "Other than my dog's life, the two of you can take whatever you want."
At this moment, a girl in a fluttering dress came out of the side and attacked the two. She pulled Liu Kongchao and ran away.
Liu Kongchao felt that he was a duck that had been forced onto a shelf.
Xia Xiaoxue sneered. "You will die if you go out now. You can wait for my companions to help you. That's why I like the Great Sage the most. "
Liu Kongchao asked, "Why?"
Xia Xiaoxue said indifferently, "Well, only the Great Sage's iron rod is pointed at the enemy. Other men will only point at women."
Liu Kongchao said, "… You still have the mood to talk dirty at a time like this."
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