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Because Lu Xiaochan could vaguely hear the breathing and heartbeat of other people.

The little girl raised the corners of her mouth: "Come and try, don't you know?"

Suddenly, the little girl rushed towards Lu Xiaochan like a bolt of lightning.

Even if he couldn't see it, Lu Xiaochan could still feel the evil spirit coming suddenly, and the wind rushed towards him like a sharp blade.

"Brother Wu Xia, save me—" Lu Xiaochan raised his arms and shouted out his unique move.

Shu Wuxia raised his fingertips slightly, several spiritual pressures struck at the little girl, knocked her out instantly, and fell hard on the stone wall surrounding the ancient tree.

The sound of bones being crushed was extremely clear.

Lu Xiaochan felt that her bones hurt when she heard it.

But after the little girl fell down, she stood up tremblingly, feeling no pain at all, as if she was being dragged by a force, she staggered and laughed softly.

Her laugh is creepy.

And the dead father beside her stood up unsteadily.

Lu Xiaochan tilted her head, because besides the little girl and her father, there were many people's footsteps.

These footsteps are different from ordinary people's walking, very heavy, like walking dead, but faintly revealing evil spirit.

They are the disciples of the Meng family who protected Mrs. Meng before!

All of a sudden, these disciples all raised their heads, their eyes were dull, their chests were empty, their hearts had been gouged out, but they still held their sabers in their hands.

These sabers left their hands, and seven or eight swords attacked Shu Wuxia in unison.

Lu Xiaochan only heard the sound of tearing wind, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

There was no change in the expression on Shu Wuxia's face. The swords were intercepted by an invisible force before they came within arm's length of him.

The evil spirit entangled in thousands of strands appeared on the sword, and he stretched his teeth and claws to break through the shackles of this layer of spiritual energy, but he did not expect to be backlashed, and the silver-blue spiritual light swept over, dispelling the evil spirit on the sword.

In an instant, these swords were controlled by Shu Wuxia instead, turned their direction, and rushed towards the ancient tree like a torrent.

They rushed in from all directions with extraordinary strength, and at the same time, all the stone walls were shattered.

Although Lu Xiaochan didn't know what happened, her ears could hear it seven to eight minutes.

When all the stone walls disappeared, if Lu Xiaochan could see the scene in front of her, she might not be able to close her mouth.

The evil god in the ancient tree is none other than Mrs. Meng.

She sat cross-legged, with her head bowed, her whole body was covered in blood. Lu Xiaochan didn't smell the disgusting smell of blood and decay, but a creepy, cold fragrance.

It was like the scent of "ink bamboo" that she had always loved, but it was scarier than that scent.

Every withered branch of the ancient tree was pressed low and might break at any time.

But that's it, on the tip of each branch, there is a heart pierced, and those hearts are not dead, but still beating.

Lu Xiaochan moved his ears, he felt that he had heard wrongly, how could there be so many dense heartbeats?

At this moment, seven or eight hearts suddenly burst open on the branch, and blood sprayed far away.

Seeing that it was about to splash onto Shu Wuxia's body, it was stopped by the spiritual pressure around him, and it landed on the grass in front of him with a crackling sound.

And the disciples of the Meng family fell down instantly as if their lives had been taken away.

Lu Xiaochan stretched her neck and swallowed her saliva - all the disciples of the Meng family were dead, and they were utterly dead.

Their swords fell and hit the ground.

In addition to the sound of heartbeat, Lu Xiaochan also heard a sound that sounded like Sanskrit, but was more muddy and heavy than Sanskrit. It was the sound of many people chanting.

Lu Xiaochan closed his eyes to distinguish carefully. When he recognized the voice of the couple who invited him to eat catfish tofu soup, he was surprised beyond words.

When the stone walls on all sides were broken and surrounded by ancient trees, thirty or forty villagers bowed their heads and bowed down, praying sincerely to the evil god.

——It turns out that the entire Chen Family Village is full of believers of evil gods!

The little girl whose bones were broken before, held Jiang Wuchao's silver bell in her hand, and flew towards the evil god.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly realized something, and shouted: "Don't let her go—"

Shu Wuxi pointed to the sword, and a spiritual energy turned into a bowstring, splitting the little girl in half, but no silver bell was seen.

It turned out that the little girl's father took advantage of the situation and ran in, and threw the silver bell. Shu Wuxi's second spiritual energy arrived, directly cutting off both of the father's legs, and the silver bell just landed on Lu Xiaochan. The eldest sister of the catfish soup.

The eldest sister took the silver bell and crawled towards Mrs. Meng who was sitting cross-legged in the old tree.The eldest sister is a living person, and a cultivator can't kill indiscriminately. Shu Wuxi can kill the little girl who dedicated her heart and soul to the evil god, but she can't touch the living person.

Lu Xiaochan patted Lushu on the back hard, Lushu whimpered twice, but didn't have any intention of going forward.

How could Shu Wucha miss it?How could he let that old man put the Yinling man in?

He can clearly see it!He must know about Jiang Wuchao...Jiang Wuchao is probably also on the right track, and is under control!

At this time, Mrs. Meng in Gu Shu's stomach slowly raised her head, opened her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a very strange smile.

The villagers of Chenjia Village didn't dare to look at her smile at all, they all lowered their heads and lay down tightly on the ground.

Mrs. Meng stretched out her hand unhurriedly, and she held a heart in her hand, which was beating strongly, and she could faintly see the faint aura attached to the heart.It's just that this layer of spiritual light is soaked by evil spirits and is getting weaker and weaker.

At the very top of the ancient tree, there is a figure with both hands attached to the branch. His position is the highest, higher than all the hearts on the branch.

With a crash, the person on the tree fell down, as if unconscious.

But the moment he touched the ground, he landed on one knee, holding a sword in his hand, and slowly raised his head, it was Jiang Wuchao.

Jiang Wuchao only took one step, and Lu Xiaochan recognized his voice, and shouted: "Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Wuchao remained unmoved, with no energy in his eyes, holding the sword in his right hand, and pushed the hilt out with the palm of his left hand, a silver bell rang, and this sound was different from what Lu Xiaochan heard before, like a hundred ghosts in the depths of hell The roar of struggle.

The hairs all over Lu Xiaochan's body were about to stand on end, he subconsciously pulled Suo Xianling forcefully.

But only heard Shu Wuxia's calm voice: "Don't be afraid."

In an instant, he fell off Lushu's back, but before he lay down on the ground, he was swallowed by something.

It was Lushu who showed the form of a spirit beast and ate Lu Xiaochan into his stomach.

Lu Xiaochan was surrounded by Lushu's aura, he could hear what was happening outside, but it seemed like he was separated from another world.

At this time, Jiang Wuchao's "Spirit Roar" sword formation had rushed towards Shu Wuxi's face. The entire sword formation was stained with black evil spirit, but it was stronger than the previous sword formation. No gap completely calmed down.

Shu Wuxia's clothes and hair were pulled up, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Amidst all kinds of curses full of jealousy, the "Spirit Roar" sword formation suddenly tightened and its strength doubled dramatically!

Shu Wuxi only tapped his toes, and suddenly rushed out of the sword formation.

Jiang Wuchao chased after him, and with a wave of his Minglan sword, the sword array followed Shu Wuxia, and collapsed layer by layer, and branches and leaves above his head kept falling down with the whirling hurricane.

Some of the villagers were trembling, as if they were afraid of the battle. One of the old women stopped praying, and looked up at Jiang Wuchao and Shu Wucha who were fighting, a leaf that was swept away by the sword array Immediately stabbing her eyes, she didn't have time to exclaim, Mrs. Meng looked at her, the old woman's heart burst out of her chest, and the branch of the ancient tree suddenly passed through.

Lu Xiaochan thought in her heart that this evil spirit might have already attached herself to Mrs. Meng.

It will borrow Mrs. Meng's body to show that Mrs. Meng has some very strong evil thoughts, which is exactly what it needs most!

Lu Xiaochan remembered that in Liche Yijun Temple, Mrs. Meng clearly said that she came to ask Liche Yijun for a son, but she wanted to cut open his stomach in front of Xianjun for an osmanthus chicken!Where does such a woman have the kindness to be a mother soon?

Unless she didn't want children at all?

Lu Xiaochan suddenly remembered that when a villager wanted to offer incense but was chased away by Mrs. Meng, she once said, "Be careful that the fairy king will send you a plague! Let you suffer from illness!"

That is to say, in the folklore, Li Che can not only cure diseases and save people, but also relieve pain!

Mrs. Meng's evil spirit is so strong, she didn't go to Xianjun Temple to ask for a child at all!Instead, I pray to Xianjun that the concubine in the family will not be able to have children!Suffering from illness!

The heart of jealousy is so deep...

She happened to pass by Hejia Village again... The little girl and the old man were both Hejia Village migrants to Chenjia Village. They both had their hearts cut out, but other Chenjia Village people knelt down there...

Could it be that the reason why Hejia Village is decaying is because their villagers are "sacrifices", while the people in Chenjia Village are believers?

Lu Xiaochan was horrified, and remembered the story that the couple in Chenjiacun told her.

The foreign woman was young and beautiful, and was admired by the men in the village, which aroused the jealousy and hatred of other women in the village.So that foreign woman provoked jealousy, she is the root of everything... Maybe she was the first to attract the evil god or she was the evil god?

Otherwise, how could a village where men farm and women weave are almost insulated from evil desires attract evil spirits?

The people in Chenjia Village didn't become believers voluntarily, but their "jealousy" was not deep enough, and the evil god couldn't "eat" it, and even couldn't "invade the body".

Lu Xiaochan shouted: "Don't worship that evil god anymore! If you don't worship it, it won't be able to absorb evil desires! Without a source of power, it will be subdued soon!"

When the villagers heard Lu Xiaochan's shout, they were still very frightened, lowered their heads and closed their eyes tightly.

The eldest sister who bowed her head began to pray more and more slowly, but her husband immediately elbowed her.

"How old is that blind boy! If you listen to his words, the evil god empress will be the first to kill you!"

Lu Xiaochan sighed heavily, and said loudly: "Think about your descendants! Don't you want them to live under the threat of this evil god! Maybe they are unlucky and cannot be believers! People here There are few outsiders in a remote place, so you are not afraid that the evil gods will not wait for outsiders, dig out the hearts of your children, and turn them into walking dead!"

The elder sister's tears fell, she thought of her two-year-old child, and thought of how he would live in such fear in the future, and thought of the picture of his heart being cut out, she gritted her teeth, no matter how scared she was, she would not Ken said one more word.

"Wife! Wife—think..."

The eldest sister turned her face and looked at her husband resolutely: "Just thinking about our children! Finally, the immortal came to punish the evil for us, but we killed him! Now that the immortal came again, we still Do you want to help the evildoers?"

Her husband froze, clenched his teeth, as if hesitating whether to pray or not.

"If you have never felt hatred because of jealousy, your prayers are of no use to this evil goddess! She put you here to kneel and pray, but she used you as a shield! Because cultivators are not allowed to kill Kill the living!"

Lu Xiaochan's voice was loud and clear, and Mrs. Meng in Gushu's stomach actually moved.

When she stepped out of the old tree, the villagers panicked and retreated to both sides while maintaining a kneeling posture.

Mrs. Meng held Jiang Wuchao's heart in one hand as she walked towards Lushu.

At this time, in mid-air, Jiang Wuchao and Shu Wuchao were fighting fiercely. Jiang Wuchao urged three sword arrays, but Shu Wuchao evaded with a thousand catties. Several hundred-year-old trees were destroyed by Jiang Wuchao's sword array. fall down.

Mrs. Meng tilted her head and looked at Lu Shu, her smile became more and more obvious, her mouth was so greedy that she grinned to the bottom of her ears.

"I didn't expect... After more than 1000 years... I can still see the spirit beast Lushu... What is in the stomach of the spirit beast?"

Mrs. Meng stretched her hand towards Lu Shu's mouth.

Lu Shu glared at her eyes and let out a roar. The wind hit Mrs. Meng directly, blowing away her bun, and her clothes were dragged backwards. The villagers behind her were also shocked by the roar. They were still praying, but at the moment they forgot everything. They hugged together and watched Mrs. Meng roaring at Lu Shu, and even clasped Lu Shu's roof with one hand.

Lu Shu raised his front hooves on his back and was about to step on Mrs. Meng. Mrs. Meng's figure flashed, like a ghost, she suddenly swayed into the air, and sat on Lu Shu's neck suddenly.

"It's such a strong and pure fairy smell." Mrs. Meng lowered her head and sniffed intoxicatedly, "I don't know which family's little fairy boy just learned to form pills, but because of hundreds of Thousands of years of cultivation has leaked out of the sea of ​​pills... Is Xiao Xiantong still not 'on the edge'? Do you want my sister to teach you!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaochan felt her whole body tremble, and it was Mrs. Meng's hand that grabbed Lushu's back!

"Shu Wuxia! Shu Wuxia! This crazy woman has come to look for me!" Lu Xiaochan became anxious.

Since Jiang Wuchao called Shu Wuchao "senior", the difference in cultivation between the two of them is naturally large. Shu Wuchao accompanied Jiang Wuchao flying around in the ancient forest for so long, how could it be possible that they have not yet met? Subdue Jiang Wuchao?

At this moment, another giant tree fell, revealing a piece of night sky on top of the entire ancient forest.

The thick clouds moved slightly, and a ray of moonlight fell from the gap.

Jiang Wuchao's foot stepped on the tree trunk, the sword light flashed, and a sword array almost hit the toe of Shu Wuchao's shoe.

But Shu Wuxi borrowed strength from that sword array. When the moonlight passed over his shoulders, it was like a mysterious veil was lifted little by little. The eyelids were lightly opened, and spiritual energy overflowed, converging into a huge spiritual pressure, and the faint moonlight seemed to be drawn by a force, as strong as the day, rushing down from the sky, forming a large formation!

All of a sudden, storms and clouds arose, and the broken branches and fallen leaves on the ground were also involved in the formation.

Spiritual Qi surged one after another in this large formation, covering this ancient forest forcefully.

Madam Meng, who was originally riding on Lushu's back and arrogantly opened Lushu's upper jaw and pulled back, suddenly froze, raised her head, and looked up at the figure hanging in the air and shrouded in the moonlight.

The aura lingering around him undulates like a sea of ​​silver colored glass, the man's headband flutters and falls, and his black hair hangs down his shoulders. The innumerable subtle sounds make Mrs. Meng's face change from arrogance to fear!

"No... no... how is it possible! You are Yang..."

Before Mrs. Meng finished speaking, this large formation gathered from all directions, and the huge waves formed by the condensed moonlight fell down, the momentum was astonishing!

The evil spirit struggled and wailed in Mrs. Meng's body, and was refined in an instant, flew upwards, and gently fell into Shu Wuxi's palm.

And Jiang Wuchao's heart, which was originally held tightly by Mrs. Meng, fell down and fell into the grass.

The hollow ancient tree seemed to be shattered, and there was only a click sound, and a crack spread upward from the ground, and then shattered in all directions.

The heart that was bound by the branches crackled and fell down like dust.

The villagers raised their heads and looked at Shu Wuxi standing in the air in surprise.

Lushu whimpered twice, and spat out Lu Xiaochan.

Jiang Wuchao lost the control of his evil thoughts, fell down, and fell heavily to the ground.

His Minglan sword also fell to the side.

Lu Xiaochan got up and stretched out her arms to touch something, but kicked something with her toes.

He just bent down to pick up the things on the ground, when the fairy lock on his wrist tugged, he staggered backwards, and his back bumped into someone's arms.