Wang Chuhe was so frightened that his hands were a little unsteady and he almost threw the knife away. His Adam's apple moved and he didn't dare to chop it down any more.

Qi Lechuan frowned. The two temples were divided into upper and lower, upper yang and lower yin. However, the lower level was too yin and evil, and the Fox Fairy Temple above could not suppress the evil spirits, so the upper level gradually became an evil temple.

There was blood all over the ground, and the villagers were too frightened to say a word. The village chief blushed angrily and said, "You foreigners must be the ones responsible for this. You are blaspheming the gods. You will be punished by God."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and the scene was a bit depressing. Wang Chuhe looked at him at a loss.

"Is this your god?" Zhang Qiling's thin lips opened slightly, his tone was indifferent, but it made people's hearts tremble.

It's obviously mid-July, but there's a bit of chill around here.

Wang Chuhe dropped the knife in a panic, rushed over and grabbed the village chief's collar, his voice trembling, "Where is my sister? Even if she is dead, you have to hand over the body to me!"

The village chief was over fifty years old. As the head of a village, he was relatively calm when faced with troubles, but his face was livid. "You see clearly that this is the Fox Fairy Temple. Huai Village has been offering sacrifices for hundreds of years. This situation has never happened to you. It's a mistake to collide with the gods."

Going to hell!"

I don't know what the deep meaning is, but it completely angered the young man, "I'm not afraid of death. Why is the person who died is my sister? You might as well kill me!"

Qi Lechuan was very interested and almost picked up a handful of melon seeds to watch.

The blind man grabbed her collar in disgust, not knowing what to do while in the confusion.

Pan Zi was a little confused, "Third Master, are they having a falling out?"

Wu Sansheng tried his best to reduce his presence, "If I guess correctly, they use human sacrifices in Huai Village."

"A living person? Where is that person?" he asked.

Wu Sansheng frowned slightly, "According to what they said, he should be dead."

"What kind of death?"

"There are no bones left."

Pan Zi gulped, this village is really evil, this method of human sacrifice has been used for hundreds of years.

"Everyone, let me interrupt. Is this the god you are talking about?" The black blind man picked up the body of the black fox from nowhere and threw it in the center of the temple.

Qi Lechuan also joined in the fun, throwing the pair of tails beside the black fox, like a little adult, with a little milky voice, "This can be regarded as Master Hu San, who has been practicing for hundreds of years, tsk, but it's a pity, my brother stabbed it to death."

I told my brother to take something lighter, but it seemed like it had eaten something it shouldn’t have, and there were no bones left.”

The child's voice is clear and innocent, but the words he speaks are like the demons of hell.

Master Hu San is the title of Fox Fairy.

Wang Chuhe's hands began to tremble. His parents passed away early, and it was his sister who raised him alone, leaving him with no bones left.

It was feudal thinking, this pedantic era, and everyone in Huai Village who killed his sister.

Some villagers who had sacrificed their daughters started to cause trouble.

"Hood, at this point, you have to give everyone an explanation. Is that true when the kid said that the person offering sacrifices was eaten by a fox?" An old man with a relatively high status in the village stood up and spoke out.

With Zhang Qiling's support, Wang Chuhe did not attack the village chief for the time being. Several of them were practicing practitioners, and the others were much more honest.

In the corner, Wu Sansheng's lips curled up slightly, "The eighth master of the Qi family is an interesting child."

Pan Zi also nodded, "He is indeed smarter than our mistress, he only wets the bed."

Wu Sansheng also nodded in agreement. It turned out that Lord Zhang had chosen her, and he thought that Lord Buddha would choose the one from Xie Jiuye's family.

Hu De was also a little unsteady. He held it in for a long time and said, "Second uncle of the Hu family, some things are not as they appear. Let's go back and talk about it."

In order not to cause trouble here, they went back to the village and convened an impromptu meeting.

before the meeting starts.

Qi Lechuan sneaked into the yard of Hu De's house. The yard was not very big, and the red brick house was quite grand.

The layout inside is not too bad, but there is an old locust tree planted in the corner of the yard.

Sophora japonica trees breed ghosts, so planting them at home is very unlucky.

"Come to see my son?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Qi Lechuan paused slightly. The old lady was sitting at the door of the house basking in the sun. The sunlight filtered through the old locust tree, and the light spots shone on her face, giving her an indescribable feeling of gloom.

"Hello grandma, I'm here to talk to the village chief." She had a fake smile on her face, but she really couldn't smile. The ghost living in the locust tree was hanging around the old lady's neck.

The old lady felt uncomfortable in her neck and shook her head from side to side, "Really? He is in the house. You can go in."

The ghost was also too ugly, and Qi Lechuan couldn't bear to treat an old lady like that.

She started digging through things in her bag.

"Grandma, how old are you this year?"

"My birthday is tomorrow, exactly ninety." The old lady squinted her eyes. She was still very satisfied with living to this age.

Qi Lechuan smiled and praised her for her good health, and the next second he calculated the old lady's horoscope. The old lady was supposed to live a long life, but being haunted by a ghost suddenly affected her destiny.

She took out a blessing of peace, hoping to drive away the ghosts, but before it was handed over to the old lady's hand, it disappeared into thin air.

The old lady couldn't see clearly, so she put on her reading glasses slowly, "Boy, what do you want to give me?"

Qi Lechuan held back, took out another one with a smile, and disappeared in an instant before he could speak.

Fortunately, the old lady's eyesight was not good and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She turned her head and gritted her teeth and warned in a low voice, "You brat, if you dare to take it away again, I won't give you food tonight!"

"What did you say?" the old lady, who was deaf and could not hear clearly, asked her loudly.

Qi Lechuan then took out a peace talisman and handed it to her. He was afraid that she would not be able to hear clearly and said in a louder voice, "This is the peace talisman. It will ensure your safety and longevity."

She was a little too close to the old lady, and a stream of yin air blew across her face. She touched her back molars and pulled the corners of her mouth slightly.

That shabby ghost dared to blow on her.

"Ho~" a very soft voice sounded, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.

Qi Lechuan couldn't bear it anymore and walked around behind the old lady.

The old lady thought that the boy had entered the house, so she closed her cloudy eyes and continued to bask in the sun.

The shameless ghost turned his head to look at her at 180 degrees, grinning at her.

Outrageously ugly.

Qi Lechuan almost felt like vomiting. She took out a pendant from her neck. The pendant was red blood jade. It was very pure. As soon as she saw it, she knew it was a priceless thing.

"Kid, I order you to eat him."

The blood jade didn't move. After a few seconds, the only response she received was a soft hum.

She casually tore off the blood jade. Ever since she raised this kid, it knew how to eat every day and never protected her. It was like providing for an uncle.

"If you don't obey me, I will throw away the blood jade and let you live in an old locust tree as a neighbor to this wretched ghost." She said fiercely.

Perhaps the words were too vicious, the blood jade lit up, her lips curled up, and she entered the room in a good mood.

You can vaguely see that a little ghost roughly pulled the shabby ghost off the old lady's neck, kicked it into a ball a few times, and suddenly became playful again, kicking and playing under the old locust tree, having a great time.
Chapter completed!