After being stabbed to death by my junior brother

Zhou Xiaoyun glanced at Shen Qiuting, ignored his teasing, and walked down the stairs without saying a word.

Bai Guanchen asked directly, "Miss Zhou, isn't she going to tell us her intention?"

Zhou Xiaoyun touched the silver bell on her wrist, and smiled strangely with her lips curled up: "Of course——invite you two foreigners to watch the show."

"Let's watch." She found a place and sat down, "I'll watch it with you."

The commotion outside gradually increased.

The corpses became agitated, trying to tear down the doors and windows one by one and climb into the ancestral hall.

The bone rubbed against the wood, making a toothache sound.

In just one stick of incense, half of the window fell down unbearably, and a rotten head protruded into the ancestral hall along the broken hole. Its empty eye sockets stared straight at the portrait hanging in the center of the ancestral hall.

There was a blood moon hanging in the sky, and the dark red moonlight flowed in, like a pool of old dirty blood.

The head opened its mouth, and the voice was hoarse: "Sacrifice... priest..."

They are all dead like this and still thinking about offering sacrifices, maybe there is something wrong with their brains.

Shen Qiuting took a dagger and slapped the head off, picked up half of the window on the ground and reinstalled it, ignoring the impact outside, pressed the latch firmly, and then turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyun: "This is what Miss Zhou wants. A play you want us to see?"

Because of the action just now, the dagger in his hand was stained with a thick layer of black air.He is not a monk now, so he dare not touch this thing, so he can only throw the dagger aside first.

The resentment of these corpses... is too heavy, much heavier than ordinary people who died in vain.

Bai Guanchen glanced at the black air on the dagger, and frowned.

Zhou Xiaoyun did not know where to find a bundle of red candles, arranged them in two rows along the memorial tablet, and lit them one by one with a fire pocket. The warm yellow candlelight had a somewhat eerie and treacherous taste in the current situation.

She didn't seem to care about the situation outside. After lighting the red candles, she looked at the portrait hanging in the center with cold eyes: "Don't worry, it's almost time."

He looked very enigmatic.

Shen Qiuting glanced at his own portrait, a little panicked, he winked at Bai Guanchen, and shouted: "Miss Zhou, look this way!"

Zhou Xiaoyun subconsciously looked in Shen Qiuting's direction, and suddenly a talisman paper from Bai Guanchen next to her was pasted directly on her body.

Her complexion changed, and black soul power emerged from her body, but she still couldn't break free from the shackles of the talisman paper.

This girl looks powerful, but she is actually just a ghost cultivator without any actual combat experience, has no fighting consciousness, and her cultivation base is empty.

Shen Qiuting took a chair and went over to resist the "bang bang" door, found a rope from nowhere, and tied Zhou Xiaoyun to the chair.

Bai Guanchen took a look at his movements, feeling a little helpless: "Ordinary ropes can't trap Ghost Xiu."

"It's just a formality, you have to look like you're kidnapping someone." Shen Qiuting made a beautiful pig's trotter button behind Zhou Xiaoyun, raised his head and winked at him, "Isn't this a talisman with a fairy master?" Are you there? I can't run away."

Zhou Xiaoyun's pale face had a hint of green, and she looked at Shen Qiuting as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Bai Guanchen raised his hand to cast a barrier around the entire ancestral hall, and the sound of crashing corpses outside finally disappeared.

Shen Qiuting didn't care about Zhou Xiaoyun's gaze at all.He walked to the window, opened the half-damaged window, and saw that the corpses of the townspeople did not leave, but hovered near the barrier, staring at the light coming out of the ancestral hall.

There was a bright blood moon in the sky, which made people feel very eerie.

Did these corpses really just want to come in to offer sacrifices, or... is there something in this ancestral hall that attracts them?

Bai Guanchen walked up to Zhou Xiaoyun and asked, "Can we say what happened here now?"

Zhou Xiaoyun gave up struggling and looked over with straight eyes: "Didn't you all see it?"

Shen Qiuting walked over from the window and said, "Miss Zhou, it's meaningless to play tricks."

The girl had been playing tricks all day, but she never really invited them here for tea.

Zhou Xiaoyun closed her mouth, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Shen Qiuting picked and picked among a pile of plaques, found the one with Zhou Xiaoyun's name on it, and asked, "Is this place arranged by Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Xiaoyun gave him a gloomy look, but remained silent.

Shen Qiuting was thinking of finding something else to stimulate her, when Bai Guanchen, who had been watching, suddenly said, "It's the Five Days of Reincarnation Sutra."

Zhou Xiaoyun's eyes widened suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and finally said hoarsely: "How do you know?"

Although the name of the Five-Day Reincarnation Sutra sounds like a serious exercise, it is an out-and-out evil exercise.

Within the scope of the influence of the exercises, all dead souls will forget the fact of their own death, and live forever in the five days before death, experiencing their own deaths over and over again. The best nourishment for spellcasters to improve their skills.

Bai Guanchen came here on the third day, and he couldn't confirm the situation here at first, but it was only when Shen Qiuting picked up the tablet that he remembered that besides nourishing evil spirits, there is another possibility of imprisoning a large number of souls, which is five The Sutra of Reincarnation.

This technique has been lost thousands of years ago, and ordinary monks have never even heard of it, let alone used it, but now it suddenly appeared here.

Shen Qiuting couldn't help looking at Zhou Xiaoyun.

He had only heard of the notoriety of this long-lost cultivation technique, and read some fragmentary records, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to see it once he was reborn.

With the enchantment of the Styx outside the town and the five-day reincarnation sutra inside the town, could this town have lifted the coffin of Lord Yama?

Zhou Xiaoyun seemed to have noticed the sudden stagnation of the atmosphere, and began to struggle on the chair: "What do you know! I want to save them..."

She looked miserable, and she didn't look like she was lying.

Sensing a problem, Shen Qiuting was about to step forward to ask, but was stopped by Bai Guanchen.

A person without cultivation has no human rights, so he can only retreat to the second line for the time being.

Bai Guanchen suppressed Zhou Xiaoyun's struggle with a burst of spiritual power, and asked, "Do you know what the five-day reincarnation scripture does?"

Zhou Xiaoyun seemed a little unable to recover, and said in a daze: "It is... to bring everyone's souls out of the river, wash away their sins and re-enter reincarnation."

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Shen Qiuting couldn't help it, and explained the Five Days of Reincarnation Sutra.

Bai Guanchen glanced at Shen Qiuting, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

People who know the five-day reincarnation sutra can't find much in the whole world of cultivation, but this young man can know it so clearly.

Zhou Xiaoyun's eyes had completely turned blood red, and she stared fiercely at Shen Qiuting: "You lied to me! It obviously didn't say that! Those who lied to me...Damn it!"

Two meandering tears of blood flowed from her eyes, and the resentment around her continued to rise, and it seemed that she would soon be able to wash away the talisman paper and ropes on her body.

Bai Guanchen raised his sword to protect Shen Qiuting behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you talking about 'it'?"

Zhou Xiaoyun obviously couldn't listen to anything anymore, her resentment climbed to the peak, and the whole chair exploded.She murmured "Lie to me, everyone lied to me", stood blankly among the debris for a while, then suddenly turned and rushed out of the ancestral hall.

The barrier can only block the attacks from outside, but it cannot prevent the people inside from going out. Zhou Xiaoyun passed through the barrier and the crowd of corpses, and quickly disappeared into the night.

If a person has been deceived about the most important things, what is the first thing to do when he learns the truth?

Naturally, she went to find the person who lied to her.

Shen Qiu Ting felt blessed, turned his head to look at Bai Guanchen, and saw the same look in his eyes.

The two chased them out at the same time.

The corpses wandering outside the barrier saw two people leaving the ancestral hall, as if they hadn't seen them, they still stared at the brightly lit ancestral hall.

What is it about this ancestral hall that attracts them?

Shen Qiuting glanced at the dumbfounded corpses, and ran over without stopping.

Zhou Xiaoyun's speed was very fast, but fortunately she just walked along the river bank, so it was easy to chase.

But after a day's work, the color of the river water became darker, close to bright red.The blood-colored moonlight shone on the red river water, and it was completely unlike a place where human beings could exist.

She stared fixedly at the reddened river, let out two strange low laughs from her throat, and jumped down.

The strange thing is that she didn't make any splash when she jumped into the water. The river water was like a strange jelly, swallowing people in silently, and then regained its calm.

When Shen Qiuting and Bai Guanchen arrived, they happened to see the scene where Zhou Xiaoyun jumped off.

There is still a thin layer of ice on the river, the only difference is that through the ice, you can see countless small black fishes in the water.

These small fishes swam over one after another when they heard the movement on the ice, and showed their fine teeth at the two of them.

It is a low-level monster that can only be born in a bloody place, the dark blood fish.

This fish devours flesh and blood from birth, and when it grows longer, it will devour souls, and it always moves in groups, even if its own level is low, swarming up is enough to devour a Golden Core cultivator.

Shen Qiuting looked at the fish for a while, then raised his head to look around, and suddenly frowned: "Do you think there is something wrong with the black mist on the opposite side?"

The thick darkness on the other side of the river is still surging, but today it seems to be particularly restless, as if something is about to break through the barrier.

After watching for a long time, I realized that the black mist had crossed the river at some point and was spreading in all directions.

There seemed to be a huge amount of energy in the black mist, and everything it touched, including the earth and rocks on the ground, was silently reduced to dust.

Bai Guanchen drew out his spiritual sword, and cut off the black mist that was close to Shen Qiuting. Looking at the corroded gap on the spiritual sword, he frowned, and said, "Get out of here first!"