Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

coming!

A sinister and shrill female voice was heard faintly, mixed with the gusts of cold wind and the sound of opera, making it seem even more eerie and cold. Chen Yuan concentrated his mind, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, ready to draw the sword at any time.

The wind was blowing, making a whistling sound.

Chen Yuan's eyes were like torches, his blood and qi were boiling violently, murderous aura was surging, and the Blood Curse Sutra was ready to be used. However, due to the murderous aura entering his body, Chen Yuan did not actively practice the Blood Curse Sutra. At this moment, he was like a mouse trapped in a box, unable to get out at all.

The evil spirit is overwhelming.

Chen Yuan has a pair of clear pupils.

At this time, his body was covered with bloodshot and filled with murderous aura.

Taoist Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, his beard curled up, and he barely raised his head, staring at Chen Yuan with wide eyes, "Oh, Taoist Wuwei is actually a fierce cultivator who is good at killing. It seems that he is practicing hard-core horizontal training kung fu."

Chen Yuan remained silent.

But he was staring at Taoist Xuanyuan all the time.

Although there is no strange appearance on the body of Taoist Xuanyuan for the time being, there is a strange aura emanating from his whole body, so we have to be on guard!

Taoist Xuanyuan didn't care either.

"Let's go. They've been making trouble for many days and are becoming more and more ferocious. It's time to get rid of them." As he spoke, the old Taoist Xuanyuan, who had a big bump on his back, became unexpectedly agile. He took two steps at a time and rushed out as fast as a monkey.

Chen Yuan raised his sword and quickly followed.

The two of them passed by the square in front of the stage. Chen Yuan took a glance and saw that the actors on the stage were dressed in different costumes, with heavy makeup on their faces. They were singing operas accompanied by musical instruments, which were sometimes high-pitched and sometimes gentle and low-pitched.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeee~"

The face changes and the voice becomes cold.

Face after face.

Chen Yuan always felt something was weird.

It seems like the makeup of those actors.

There was something... indescribably strange about it, but they couldn't see what it was. While they were thinking, the two of them, one in front and one behind, had already reached two tree trunks outside the courtyard where the villagers gathered, and quietly looked at everyone in the courtyard.

Chen Yuan concentrated and stared at the courtyard.

The villagers knelt on the ground with fake smiles on their faces.

He kowtowed continuously as the tune changed.

They kowtowed and shouted,

"May our ancestors bless you~"

The adults gathered around, and in the middle were the only twenty or so children left in Xiaoshizi Village. They were shivering and curled up in a ball, their little eyes rolling around as they looked at the dim courtyard.

The dolls are small.

But except for the baby, the other children already understood what was going on, and they were more sensitive to danger than adults. The wind was blowing, and although the bonfire was burning brightly, they felt cold all over, as if they were in an icy cellar, and they shivered uncontrollably.

"Brother~ I don't want to be captured~"

The timid little girl's voice sounded.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you!" Beside him, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with his back to him protected the girl with his not-so-broad back. Although he was afraid, he did not move a step!

"Uh-huh."

The little girl nodded tearfully.

Woohoo~

The woman screamed again.

Chen Yuan immediately focused his attention, holding the long sword in his hand, his ears moved, and his eyes looked outside the courtyard. Suddenly, a cold wind blew up, and dust rushed in like a sandstorm. The wind howled and blew straight into the courtyard!

in a blink.

The entire courtyard was completely covered by wind and sand.

All the villagers disappeared into the dust!

Chen Yuan saw murderous intent, and the next moment he saw through the dust. A blood-red figure was floating like a ghost, passing quickly in the wind and sand, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the child!

"Hehe." The old Taoist Xuanyuan jumped down first, his shoulders and back raised high, holding a whisk, and waving his big hand, he suddenly screamed, "I got you!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The fine hairs of the whisk grew wildly.

It turned into a huge net all over the sky.

Wrapped up towards the bloody ghost!

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

This move is truly mysterious.

I didn't realize that the ugly and hunchbacked Taoist Xuanyuan actually had such skills. The whisk in his hand is a treasure with such strange abilities.

Boo!

A woman's scream suddenly rang out.

The terrifying sound was mixed with flying sand and rocks.

Crazy washing of the whisk net.

The blood-stained ghost figure fluttered strangely in the wind and sand. Its figure was extremely fast, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. It raised its head, and its pale face without any organs suddenly expanded violently, like a pocket, grabbing towards the dolls!

"White-faced woman!"

Taoist Xuanyuan was knowledgeable and experienced, and he recognized the evil spirit in the yard at a glance. He landed his legs steadily on the wall, turned his wrist very quickly, and swept his whisk in all directions!

It actually wrapped the dolls.

A sharp pull.

He tried to wrap the swollen pale-faced man's pocket, but he was a step too slow and grabbed nothing. The pale-faced woman was immediately very angry, her throat moved, she screamed, her blood-stained clothes rustled, and she rolled up the sand and fled out!

"Haha~" Taoist Xuanyuan grinned, revealing his dark teeth. His comical body swayed as he chased after him. "Want to escape? Today, I'll take care of you, this evil spirit!"

"Fellow Daoist Wuwei, it seems you won't be able to make this much money today~"

Drink it.

He chased the white-faced woman straight to the west of the village.

However, Chen Yuan jumped off the tree trunk and landed in the courtyard. He was filled with murderous aura and holding a sword, but he did not find an opportunity to attack.

White-faced woman...

Much weaker than he imagined.

Don't even mention the pure evil path.

He is the second leader of Sanfeng Village.

All seem inferior.

Of course.

This evil spirit was extremely ferocious and helpless to the ordinary people of Xiaoshizi Village.

Chen Yuan shook his head and didn't chase after her. Instead, he stayed in the courtyard. It was only a matter of time before the white-faced woman was captured by the Xuanyuan Taoist priest. He would stay here so that if anything unusual happened, he could take action in time.

after all.

The group of opera singers,

It's a bit of an evil nature, it's not simple.

Then he glanced at the villagers scattered in the raging sand, still protecting the children behind them tightly, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Affectionate.

It makes people strong after all.

"Hmm, the little Taoist priest is really amazing~" Everyone picked up the doll and bowed to Chen Yuan repeatedly. At the same time, the crowd chattered in fear, "That evil spirit was so scary. I felt like I couldn't breathe just now!"

"We still have to rely on the Taoist priest. Those opera singers are talking nonsense. If singing an opera could dispel evil spirits, then everyone would go to sing an opera."

"The Taoist priest who came before wasn't very experienced. Look at this little Taoist priest... he's really handsome!"

"Little Taoist, take a look...if you like a girl from another family, I'll go and ask for her for you~ hehe~"

The unmarried girl in the village listened to the women talking and stole a glance at Chen Yuan. Her face suddenly turned as red as a ripe fruit and she was extremely shy.

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly.

Uneducated village women.

The obscene words were so severe that even a grown man like him couldn't stand it.

But suddenly.

Chen Yuan saw a strange and distorted scene in front of him. The corners of the mouth of a baby in the arms of a woman were pulled up to the roots of the ears, revealing a bloody mouth covered with granulations. The blood-red eyeballs bulged out, and with a snap, they burst into a thick paste!

Blood is squirming all over my body.

Pointed at the woman holding him.

Take a bite, bite it hard!

Pfft!

With a sword, a cold light flashed.

A long sword pierced through the strange blood baby's mouth!

Blood splatters.

The woman's cheeks were red...