"He has a heavy tone!"
My heart immediately tightened, and I immediately retreated two steps at a fast pace.
The villager seized an opportunity, becoming frantic, and stepped forward to grab me again!
Just an ordinary person, how could they possibly keep up with my hand reach?
At this moment, my father quickly walked out of the hall. He appeared menacing, uttering a low growl.
"Who allowed you to come!?"
"Do you know that you're dying?" His words were even more astonishing!
The villager's expression changed dramatically, his face paling. He stopped and turned around, dashing off towards the courtyard in a flash.
I originally intended to chase after him, but my father grabbed my shoulder, giving me an indecipherable look.
My mom emerged from the hall, and there was unease in her eyes and brows.
"At first glance, there's nothing wrong with it, but upon closer inspection, the villager's fingers, lips, and earlobes show signs of being infected with cadaveric toxins. If you come into contact with them, you will become poisoned." My mother said cautiously.
"Even though you're not afraid of poison, this is clearly a sign that there's something wrong with LaoGua Village. We've been targeted by someone." She carried a hint of unease in her eyes as she looked at my father.
My expression changed again.
Being targeted?
That's too simple; it must be the people who took Old Qin's head who are watching us!
This should be chasing them!
"Dare to take away Mr. Qin, dare to watch us, and directly use people to poison with venom, even possibly luring them in. Whoever you refer to as Mr. Song or Mr. Qu, they cannot be underestimated. Do not let people catch you in a trap."
"Wait until it gets dark. It'll be easier to handle then," my father explained.
I remained silent for two seconds before saying, "For those manipulating ghosts, the difference between day and night is significant. But for me, Dad, Daoist techniques can be used regardless of day or night. However, the other party cannot use ghosts because they don't have them. This is a disadvantage for them, and they can also act freely at night."
"It's not that simple. Both the two people you deduced are Yin-Yang masters. As you've said to Dad about our experiences over the years, in fact, you rarely have direct contact with Yin-Yang masters. We have more cooperation with Mr. Qin, whether it's day or night, Yin-Yang masters have the ability to do something beyond your imagination."
"He must know that daylight is advantageous for you. Yet, he still came; it must be a deception."
My father's words made it difficult for me to refute.
"Yes, Shenshen, your power is high, and you tend to overlook these small matters that you think are insignificant. Just by making a villager deeply poisoned but still able to move normally is not simple. Be cautious, and always tread carefully." My mother was even more vigilant.
I understand even more clearly that over the years, their comings and goings between various Taoist temples and masters' tombs were not reliant on the City God; it was entirely due to their own abilities.
In this case, our plan to leave has been blocked.
However, if we can discover something during this time, or even directly find the body of Old Qin, that would be an excellent outcome. The person's impatience and attack on me are right in line with our plan!
During this period, the three of us never left the courtyard.
At the noon, Lao Gong appeared for a moment.
The sunlight shone on his head, and it seemed that scriptures were written all over his face.
Lao Gong made no sound, just continually moving his mouth, staring in a certain direction through the courtyard wall.
He appeared to be extremely vigilant.
This scene made my parents and I equally more alert.
After that, it was a matter of waiting, and we waited all the way until dark.
When Lao Gong appeared again, his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyeballs were wide open.
"It's ruthless!"
Just those two words.
Then, the sound of knocking on the door began to ring.
However, this sound was particularly short and not a normal knock, but rather a knock from a ghost that lasted for three long and two short intervals.
My parents exchanged a glance, both looking extremely vigilant.
Then, their auras changed, and they both used corpse-controlling techniques, their souls swirling around them.
My mom can easily see the woman carrying the devout blood clothes on her back, but my father's demeanor has always been vague, and he doesn't know exactly where the ghosts are.
However, I now have a rough understanding that corpse-controlling techniques are about using ghosts to allow other things to possess them.
That's why my mom's shadow under her feet became very fierce.
But my father's explanation wasn't quite accurate, and he didn't often explain this to me.
We still didn't make any rash moves.
In this situation, we can only respond with stability to the changing circumstances!
The other party won't be able to find any loopholes in us, so they will naturally make their next move!
Both me and Lao Gong can deduce from these details who the other party might be!
Suddenly, the wind grew stronger!
In the midst of the fierce gust, the courtyard gate boomed open.
A dense crowd of people stood at the gate.
No, it's not people, but ghosts!
However, when I looked closely at the appearances of those ghosts, my face changed color, and my scalp buzzed with a sudden numbness!
They... they are all the villagers from Lao Gua Village!
One by one, they appeared expressionless, with a strong presence of death!
The spirits, one after another, spoke my name out loud incessantly from the shadowy figures.
Some were wailing, some were pleading, and some even carried a trace of resentment!
My head was buzzing loudly.
In the next second, those villagers all stepped forward together, pouring into the courtyard!
However, with so many ghosts, they were crowded at the gate and none of them could get inside; their limbs twisted and contorted in a mess.
My parents were on high alert, standing on either side of me.
Lao Gong's mouth was trembling slightly, and his eyes were constantly darting around.
An extremely terrifying scene unfolded...
Those ghosts began to tear and eat each other...
Once a ghost's soul was torn apart, it was quickly devoured by the rest of the ghosts!
This scene unfolded right before my eyes.
I couldn't endure it any longer, and stepped forward directly.
My parents didn't hinder me; they just stood by my side for protection.
I recited the incantation for the super-life talisman resolutely and simultaneously traced the talisman with my hands!
The villagers are innocent. The person responsible for this is too heartless. They didn't succeed in deceiving me during the day, but at night, they even used such ruthless methods!
However, the super-life talisman didn't work!
The talisman shot out and instantly spread out, almost covering the villagers.
However, the souls of the villagers became even more twisted, and they ate even faster.
After that, they were not just eating each other; it was as if they merged in an abnormal manner.
The moon in the sky was shrouded in a faint green mist, and the wind was filled with the cries of women, men, elders, and children.
The ghosts in the courtyard suddenly screamed in unison: "Luo Xianshen! Kill! Little Uncle from Si Guishan has such a powerful aura and abilities!"
"Eliminate all the ghosts in this village!"
The shrill shout was filled with excitement, distortion, incitement, and even a trace of arrogance!
That was not the sound of the villagers!
Just that the villagers were controlled!
"Who are you?" I burst out with murderous intent, thunderously demanding.
"Ha ha ha! Who am I?! Don't you know?!"
As soon as the sound faded, all the villagers ghosts gathered into one!
