There are nine springs in Jiuquan City, all of which have been built into wells.

At this time, it was raining heavily.

Among them, on the roof beside a well, there was a man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat standing on it.

This man is holding a bone flute that shines brightly in the darkness. The sound of this bone flute is sad and strange, and it condenses in the rain and never disperses, passing through the wind and rain.

Something crawled out of the well next to it.

The things that climbed out were like the souls of innocent people who had been deposited in the well for thousands of years, and they were awakened by the sound of the flute.

The Chenghuang Temple has been closed. Qin Chenghuang is sitting in the temple, next to the night wandering ghosts. They all feel a magic power surging in their hearts, as if a consciousness is about to be conceived in their own consciousness.

"Plug your ears, you can't hear the sound of the flute." Qin Chenghuang said, but at this time, he forgot that night wandering ghosts have no ears at all.

Sometimes, not having a real body is an advantage, as he can pass through gaps, enter the ground, and possess himself. But sometimes, it is also a disadvantage. For example, right now, he cannot block the intrusion of this voice and cannot reject this voice.

The city god quickly thought of it. He looked at the night wandering ghosts and the ghost soldiers under his seat. Each one seemed to be controlled by the voice. He could only turn the incense and wish he had collected into colorful silk threads.

, tie them all up.

I saw ghost soldiers one by one, struggling and twisting out of control in the sound, but they were tied up and unable to leave, making bursts of ghost screams.

Originally, he had another method. He had a magical weapon, a gong. If he struck the gong, he believed that he could wake up his ghosts.

But once the gong is sounded, there will be a confrontation with the sound of the flute. He knows very well that these are to deal with those people in the Zhao Mansion. If he knocks the gong here and ruins other people's affairs, it is equivalent to giving trouble to others.

Others prevented the disaster.

How could he do such an unwise thing?

Throughout Jiuquan City, not only were things crawling out of the water, but there were also lingering resentful souls resurrecting in some walls and cellars, all destined for the same place, the Zhao Mansion.

Another person placed a strange ritual circle on an old foundation that people once used for sacrifices.

Nine rotten human heads were stacked up to form an altar, and a small hole was dug in the ground, filled with blood and water.

Then a circle was formed with corpse mud and earth, and there were signs made of shadow wood on the circle, passing through the animals that were still struggling and twisting, rats, snakes, frogs, centipedes, babies, crows, they were

He struggled on the wooden stick and screamed in pain.

An old woman knelt on the ground, raising her hands as if embracing the sky. She shouted something loudly in her mouth, and then she prostrated herself to the ground.

Time after time, I chanted the sacrificial words and bowed down again and again.

Soon, invisible and strange ripples were emitted from each of these strange altars, as if they had entered the clouds, entered the rain of this world, and flowed along the water in Jiuquan City.

A man with four arms was walking in the alleys of Jiuquan City.

There was also a woman surrounded by ghosts, looking at Zhao Mansion at the entrance of an alley.

A flash of lightning came down, and the entire Jiuquan City turned pale in an instant. In every alleyway surrounding the Zhao Mansion, there were actually human or non-human beings standing there. They were all attracted by the news of a 'secret realm'.

At noon today, the sunlight gathered in the sky above Zhao Mansion. Faintly, everyone seemed to see an illusion from the sunlight in the sky.

Everyone who saw it knew that it was a scene in the secret realm, but Lou Jinchen was in the house at the time and they did not see it.

Lou Jinchen stood blindfolded and leaning on his sword. Under the light of his thoughts, this rainy night was like a cesspit, with all kinds of monsters and monsters wandering around in it.

"Bang!" The lightning flashed down, and the courtyard of Zhao's old residence was pale and transparent with the light of lightning. I don't know when, there were many people standing there, some on the courtyard wall, some in the courtyard. They

All of them are separated by a certain distance and are on guard against each other, but they have a common goal - Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen's whole body was glowing with moonlight, making him very eye-catching in the darkness.

I heard him suddenly say: "You came here one by one on a rainy night, taking advantage of the crowd's strength to gather around you, but no one dared to take action?" Lou Jinchen's voice was not loud, but it passed through the rain curtain clearly.

"Come on, even if you are a weirdo, you have to act like a weirdo. Everyone is as timid as a mouse. It is better to hide in the gutter and never come out!" Lou Jinchen said loudly.

At this time, a voice came from the rain curtain: "In the past few days, I have always heard that a blind sword immortal appeared in Jiuquan City, and my ears are ringing with noise. Today I want to see where your sword is!"

"Haha, if you want to see my sword, come on." Lou Jinchen shouted again.

Suddenly, darkness surged towards Lou Jinchen, and the wind blew up the rain, heading towards Lou Jinchen under the eaves of the corridor. However, it was blocked by Lou Jinchen's thoughts.

There seemed to be thousands of threads in the darkness, turning into poisonous snakes with their mouths open, and there were ghosts crawling upside down from the top of the corridor. They were pressing over step by step with the boundless darkness. It was obvious that they had acted together.

, we must rely on our momentum and strength to crush Lou Jinchen to death.

Everyone knew that Lou Jinchen's swordsmanship would be defeated by Lou Jinchen one after another. At this time, under the rainy night, they formed a joint force and moved towards Lou Jinchen step by step. It was like a powerful martial artist.

The person was surrounded by people holding shields. The people holding shields crowded towards the center in unison, and there was a knife hidden behind the shield.

The darkness is getting heavier and heavier, as if there is a hissing sound of a snake right in front of you, and you can still vaguely smell the fishy smell. In front of Lou Jinchen, the snake head sticking out of the darkness becomes more and more real. After opening his mouth, you can see

To the Wolf Fang.

There are also rat mouths, babies' cries, insects and monsters chirping, which disturbs the mind.

Of course, Lou Jinchen's personal magic power could not withstand the combined pressure of so many people's magic power. The clear moonlight glowing on his body continued to shrink, and finally shrunk to five steps square.

No one spoke here, everyone seemed to be holding their breath, and through various oppressions, Lou Jinchen finally made these people and ghosts see themselves through the squeeze of the thoughts.

As long as you can sense where they are, there will be no escape.

Suddenly, all the moonlight-like thoughts disappeared, as if they were all returned to the scabbard.

In an instant, the corridor was plunged into darkness, submerging Lou Jinchen, but then, those people and monsters who participated in the siege of Lou Jinchen felt a fatal sense of danger in their hearts.

At the same time as this feeling arose, there was a line of moon-white light in the corridor that cut through the darkness.

I'm such a loser. Every day before I go to bed, I think about how I'm going to capitalize tomorrow. As a result, I'm thinking about this sentence again today...
Chapter completed!