She immediately looked back and saw the middle-aged man twitching all over his body and sank on the ground, and a yin aura was lying on his side.

"Uncle Master!"

The young monk exclaimed, but he did not dare to go forward. On the contrary, he stepped back, turned around and ran into the wind and rain.

Feng Jiu glanced at the monk who ran out and frowned slightly. The next moment, a flame condensed from her palm, and with a cry, she flew out of her hand, heading towards the middle-aged monk who was twitching on the ground.

"ah!"

A shrill and sharp scream was heard faintly spread. At the moment the flames attacked, the evil spirit that was blocking the middle-aged monk quickly retracted as if he had touched something terrible, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Feng Jiu stepped forward, and with the thoughts, the flames that filled the middle-aged monk on the ground formed one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, two small clusters came to the soles of his feet.

The flames were burning, and the middle-aged monk's hair was burned to ashes, and the burning sensation brought by the flames at the soles of his feet also forced the trace of evil spirit in his body. A wisp of evil spirit that could be seen in the naked eye emerged from the top of his head, which was burned to death by the flames.

"Boom!"

In the sky, a thunder suddenly struck down, and the place where it struck was a willow tree behind the ruined temple.

I realized that this thunder was not an ordinary thunder of wind and rain, but a thunder of disaster. At that moment, she turned her palms and several clusters of flames floated and hung in several corners of the ruined temple. At the same time, she stepped out of the ruined temple and headed behind the ruined temple.

The middle-aged monk on the ground woke up shortly after Feng Jiu walked out. He seemed to be in a daze and quickly rushed to the left and right. When he saw that he was the only one, his face turned pale a little. Thinking of the uncontrollable feeling before, he no longer cared about the wind and rain outside and ran out quickly.

However, when he ran to the entrance of the ruined temple, he was bounced back, as if something was blocking him invisibly, making him unable to leave.

"Help! Help! Let me out! Let me out!"

He shouted there, trying to break through the barrier made of evil spirits with his own strength. However, the wind and rain outside were heavy, and the thunder was louder, and the evil spirits inside seemed to be awakened, roaring in the ruined temple, but it seemed to be trapped and unable to break free.

Behind the ruined temple, Fengjiu stood in the wind and rain, and the body protected by the breath of spiritual power, the rain automatically avoided it. Her eyes fell on the willow tree struck by lightning, looking at the rich evil spirit that spreads with the willow tree as the center point.

I originally thought that the wind and rain were coming in something wrong. Now it seems that the source of the gathering of the Yin Evil Qi in the ruined temple is under the willow tree, and this Yin Evil Qi wanted to be formed by the willow tree.

You should know that the willow tree itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits, but at this time, this evil spirit can be tangled in the willow tree. It can be seen that this evil spirit spirit is not simple.

In the woods, the middle-aged man who was slightly stunned by hearing the thunder was already resting in the carriage, but at this moment, he poked his head out and looked towards the dilapidated temple, sighing in his heart.

Even I could feel the abnormal movement here. The few people in the dilapidated temple would be difficult to survive.
Chapter completed!