Patriarch enjoys meal

The ancestral grave of the Le family was not far from the Le house, and the two tidied up briefly before heading there.

The sky was already dark, although the mountains were full of trees and you couldn't see your fingers, it was like daylight for Tao Jiang. Zhou already took Tao Jiang's hand and followed him carefully step by step.

Walking halfway up the mountain in the dark, Zhou already vaguely saw a tall and thin figure standing in the forest. He subconsciously grabbed Tao Jiang and made a silent gesture.

Tao Jiang could see it more clearly, he leaned close to Zhou Weiran and whispered in Zhou Jiran's ear, "It's Zhang Sheng."

The people over there haven't noticed them yet, and Zhou Ji is not a person who insists on a dazzling appearance, so don't procrastinate when many things can be solved quickly.

Curiosity and the need to talk out kill villains, and procrastination usually kills decency.

Zhou already considered himself a righteous force.

He first took out two talismans, then put them back after thinking for two seconds, and replaced them with a thunder-shock tree. After weighing them twice, he was very satisfied. Only this kind of real weight can suppress the germs of evil... ...smashed to pieces.

The half-arm-long Lei Jingmu pierced through the night and flew towards the back of Zhang Sheng's head, whistling.As soon as Zhang Sheng's ears moved, he immediately dodged to the side, but his movements were a bit stiff and slow, and Lei Jingmu had already arrived just as he stepped out. He was staggered by this solid blow and jumped forward It took several steps before he managed to stand still.

Tao Zhuopei, who was half leaning against the tombstone, breathed a sigh of relief, but his hand holding a handful of sand still did not relax.He has no ability to move now, and Zhai Ziyin has taken away the magic weapon. If they come one step later, he will really go to hell with the secret of Tao Zhai's formation.

Once hit, Zhou Jiran and Tao Jiang rushed to Tao Zhuopei's side, seeing that the old man was sober and in good spirits, their hearts were relieved a little.

Zhang Sheng clutched his head and wobbled unsteadily, obviously stunned by the beating. Zhou Jiran picked up Lei Jingmu and looked at Zhai Ziyin, who was leaning against the grave and sitting cross-legged.

"You don't want to be stubborn anymore. If you obediently admit defeat now, you can still keep your body intact to a greater extent. When there is a fight later, whether it is missing arms, legs or heads, I can't guarantee it."

Zhai Ziyin finally opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Zhang Sheng who was lying on the side. There was no emotion in his chaotic eyes, but it made people feel that he seemed to be a little older, so old that he couldn't even match the old swearing with God. I have no strength to fight for my life.

Without that vigor, he would look like thousands of dying old people in this world.

Zhai Ziyin said slowly, "I still have the power to strike."

Zhou was already tense, but there was still a smile on his face: "Why are you doing this, isn't it good to die decently?"

Zhai Ziyin looked down at his skinny fingers for a moment, then raised his head with a determined expression: "What I want is not to die... I don't care about the rest."

As soon as the words fell, he slapped the ground with both hands, and the emperor bell flew up into the air, and when the 'jingle' hit, the sound waves spread downward as if tangible.

The clouds gathered again, and even the faint moonlight was gone.

There were sudden bursts of subtle 'click click' sounds all around, Zhou already looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

Tao Jiang whispered: "The voice is in the tomb."

Before Zhou had time to identify them carefully, the neatly arranged tombs around them had already collapsed, and the tombstones were broken and sunken.

The white bones burst out of the ground like flowers, blooming eeriely on the collapsed tomb.

For a while, resentment covered the sky.

Looking around, hundreds of white bone skeletons surrounded them in the center.

Zhou already looked up at the Emperor Bell floating in mid-air, and clapped his palms with a cold face, and the crisp applause echoed in the bone forest.

"Master Zhai is really calculating."

"The deeper the resentment, the more evil the ghost will be. The people buried here are all Le family members whose lives were stolen by you. They all died undeservingly. The resentment has been deep for a hundred years, and it is difficult for you to painstakingly plan to cover it up, otherwise I don't know how many ghosts will come out here."

"It's not enough for you to kill them, do you want to drive their bones now?"

Zhai Ziyin didn't answer, and after he vomited a mouthful of blood, he collapsed limply on the ground, seemingly silent.

The imperial bell in mid-air only rang once and then fell straight down as if it had run out of energy. The bell handle and tongue rolled to the ground, and a Taoist treasure was torn apart like this.

This is not a fake emperor clock, is it? !Isn't it enough to summon a corpse?Is the standby capacity so weak?Zhou Jiran always felt that something was wrong, but the surrounding bones had already attacked, he had no time to think carefully, and quickly used talismans to defend against the enemy.

The scene of a group of white bone skeletons with green will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes rushing towards them with open teeth and claws was quite scary. Zhou already grabbed a handful of talismans from his bag and shot them out.

As soon as the talisman and the bone were touched, there was lightning and thunder and crackling... The mountain cemetery was as lively as a hot place in the country where people hold weddings and weddings and eat running water.

Most of the talismans prepared by Zhou Weiran this time are thunder talismans, and it stands to reason that they are the most effective against this kind of evil.But I don't know if their resentment is too deep, and the thunder strikes also hit, but it has no other effect except to chop the bones a little black.

The skeletons were getting closer and closer, and the air was filled with the sound of bones colliding with each other when they moved, which made one's teeth ache.

They also have a weak old man Tao who can't move in close combat.

Zhou Jiran flipped his wrist, and five Thunder Talismans flew out in five directions, clinging to the ground.Then he dug out a bundle of red ropes dipped in cinnabar in his bag, casually folded a few branches and inserted them next to the talisman, and wrapped the red ropes around, thus encircling a safe and clean area.

The skeletons rammed outside in vain, and when they touched the red rope, they scattered into a pile of bones as if struck by lightning. Obviously there were only five thunder charms.

"...What kind of formation is this?" Tao Zhuopei was amazed after watching the whole process, he had never seen such a powerful formation before!

"Ham, this can't be called a formation, but it's just a mess based on the current situation. The main thing is to save the talismans. These skeletons are too resentful to be hacked. No matter how many talismans I have prepared, I can't help throwing them out one by one. Ah." Zhou Jiran looked at the bags that had deflated a lot in an instant, and sighed, "Through the red rope, connect the dots to form a line, connect the lines to form a plane, and the five sides correspond to the five thunders, slowly consume the resentment on them .”

It's not that Zhou Jiran deliberately showed off his talent, it's that the other formations that can be used in this situation are too complicated, and when the formation is completed, the three of them will have been so cold on both sides.

Sure enough, he is the grandson of that person, with the same aptitude and unbridled aura... Tao Zhuopei admired it in his heart, but he still had a serious look on his face: "This formation is not only simple and easy to execute, but also has an exquisite layout, and its power is also impressive. You don't have to take it lightly."

"Yes!" After receiving the compliment, Zhou was so happy that he sipped out two dimples, "I'll record it when I get back! Give it a famous name!"

The skeleton didn't know the pain, and was still persistently pounced on the 'grid'.The stiff and slow movements, and the scene of being smashed by lightning for a long time to make a pile of bones reminded Zhou already of a classic game.

"Tao Jiang, Tao Jiang," Zhou Jiran tugged at the arms of the people around him, and whispered, "Do you think this scene looks like Plants vs. Zombies? Although there are no zombies here, only skeletons, and no plants..."

Seeing his eyes suddenly brighten up like falling stars, Tao Jiang's expression was exceptionally gentle: "What good idea have you thought of?"

Zhou Jiran looked at the successive skeletons outside, and nodded thoughtfully: "The formations have also worked, but after so long, they don't seem to have diminished...Look there!"

Skeletons were split apart by the 'electric grid' and turned into slightly scorched bones that fell into the soil, but they were not completely destroyed, and after a while they 'clicked' and assembled into a complete skeleton by themselves .

Although the assembly was indescribable, there were several abnormal shapes with the bones of the hands under the pelvis and the bones of the feet on the shoulders, but the ability of the destroyed skeleton to resist lightning strikes became stronger and stronger. It took a long time for the lightning to split apart again. .

After Tao Jiang looked at the evolution history of the skeletons outside, he said solemnly: "If this continues, they will soon not be afraid of thunder and lightning."

"Since the damage of lightning to them is very limited... I have a bold idea!" Zhou already smiled like a little devil, "There are still too many troubles in the burial, why don't you let me cremate them for free. "

Tao Zhuopei said, "Where does the fire come from?"

Zhou already took the Lei Jingmu and tapped his palm lightly: "Of course wood makes fire."

After finishing speaking, he poked Lei Jingmu into the mud, and took out a piece of cut yellow paper and a cinnabar pen.Although the place is simple and simple, his heart is first-class piety. He usually draws amulets overnight, and this time he even prayed a few lines.

After drawing the talisman, he directly wrapped it around the Lei Jingmu, and Zhou Jiran chanted a mantra in a low voice: "... Jinzhen is inspired, and the nine demons are destroyed. I wear the real talisman to serve all spirits!"

As soon as the spell fell, the smooth and moist Lei Jingmu sprouted and branched at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short while it became a huge jujube tree with luxuriant branches and leaves.

Zhou Jiran patted the tree trunk, and said loudly: "To make a fire with wood, start with the tree planting!"

Now that the wood is in place, we can proceed with the cremation of those who died in vain like Lejia.

Zhou Jiran's heart was dark, so he simply drew Zhang Fengfeng Talisman again, and the fire took advantage of the wind, and all places except Zhou Jiran and the three of them instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Set fire to the mountain, and sit in prison. Fortunately, my fire only burns Xiesong and... the trees I planted myself." Zhou Ji was still a little scared when he heard the crackling sound coming from the sea of ​​fire.

These skeletons will be burned as soon as they are burned, and this bad relationship will be forgotten after burning all the grievances, and the road to reincarnation will be cleaner.If he really accidentally burned the mountain, then his crime would be serious.

The lightning-struck skeleton was quickly burned to nothing by the talisman fire, leaving only white ashes on the ground when the flames dissipated.

Although Zhai Ziyin was still paralyzed in the same place, he didn't seem to have moved, but his panting sound was much louder, and he should have regained some energy... The fragments of the imperial bell that were scattered on the ground were also gone.

Zhou Ziyin stared vigilantly at Zhai Ziyin who was sitting up slowly, for fear that he would sacrifice the emperor bell again and summon some difficult things.

Zhai Ziyin's voice was like a broken wind chime swinging in the strong wind, as if it would die at any moment: "Are you...afraid of me...the imperial bell in your hand?"

"Ahem...you don't have to be so vigilant because...because..."

'嗤——' is the sound of flesh and blood bursting.

A few points of warmth splashed on his neck, which was blown by the night wind, and the blood in his body instantly cooled down.Zhou already looked back stiffly and slowly, his voice was broken and hoarse, trembling: "Tao... Jiang, Tao Jiang!"

A hand holding a fragment of the imperial bell passed straight through Tao Jiang's heart.

Behind him are Zhang Sheng's crazy and greedy eyes.

It turned out that this was the power of Zhai Ziyin's blow.

The author has something to say:

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