Half an hour ago.

On the huge mountain rock on the left side of Wangjiazhuang, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe looked at the village below and muttered to himself: "The momentum of embracing the three mountains, the yin energy of this village is far more intense than all the places where the Yin gathered. With the girl born in the Yin year, the Yin month, the Yin day, the Yin time, the Yin year, the Yin day, will definitely be able to develop the Red-clothed Ghost King..."

The yellow-robed Taoist priest showed a crazy and fierce smile on his face. He looked up at the sky, and his excited expression was not expressed. He said, "The full moon night is coming soon, and then it is the time when the yin energy is the strongest. I have been working hard for more than ten years and will finally achieve the right result."

In his eyes, the village was like a thing in his pocket.

As time passes little by little, the night becomes darker and darker.

The full moon rises and the time the yellow-robed Taoist priest is about to arrive.

But at this moment, he sensed someone entering the village.

He frowned, and communicated with the means of laying it in the village, and found that it was only one person or a fifth-grade warrior.

"Have your whereabouts been revealed..." The yellow-robed Taoist priest murmured to himself, but did not take it to heart, but instead grinned and showed a cruel smile: "It's just right, I'll contribute to the birth of the Ghost King."

He had an extra yellow talisman in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, and then tore the yellow talisman into a paper man and a bell.

After a while, the paper man seemed to have lived, stood in front of the yellow-robed Taoist priest and shook the bell.

In an instant, hundreds of ghosts were born in Wangjiazhuang.

But soon, the yellow-robed Taoist priest's face changed.

Because there was another person in the village.

And he didn't notice this person from beginning to end.

He raised his hand and wiped out more than ten evil ghosts.

He knew something unexpected happened.

He looked up at the sky, and it was still a little short of the most yin time.

"Can't wait." He was able to stay away from justice for more than ten years, but some of it was a vigilant. Since an accident occurred, he could not delay it for a moment.

He made gestures with both hands, and the paper man in front of him gestured a move, which instantly flew out. Then a trace of obstacle appeared in the air in front of the paper man, but it was quickly pierced.

"Very good. Using her closest relatives' blood as nourishment, we will definitely be able to cultivate the most fierce ghost king. Now, as long as we lift up its red veil, we can use it for me..."

...

Bang!

Chen Mo directly broke open the door of the wooden house, and everything in front of him made him glar.

I saw three people lying in a pool of blood, an old couple and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

There were three peach wood nails inserted on their bodies, which were sure that the three souls and seven spirits were killed. There was a formation under them. The formation patterns were mysterious and complex, and it flashed with a faint red light, forming five blood lines, connecting the bride wearing a red wedding dress and a red veil, making the wedding dress on her body more red, as if soaked in blood, exuding a terrifying and cold aura.

Next to her, a middle-aged man in a groom's robe was about to lift the red veil on her head.

Chen Mo rushed over angrily, and used an iron mountain bench in Bahuang Zhen Prison to hit the middle-aged man hard, knocking him out directly, and smashing him on the bed behind, causing the bed to collapse.

But the middle-aged man seemed to be unable to sense the pain and got up instantly.

That's right, he stood up and continued to go towards the bride.

This made Chen Mo slightly stunned.

Without thinking, he immediately stopped him, kicked him on the body, kicked him away and hit him hard on the window, but the latter rushed towards the bride again like a young hero who could not be beaten to death.

At this time, Chen Mo discovered that the room was brightly lit, but the groom had no shadow.

Chen Mo's face changed, and he flashed, blocked him again. After hitting him with a heavy punch, he hit him on the ground, and another thousand-pound drop came. He pressed him hard under his body, grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it violently.

With a crisp "click", his neck was directly twisted by Chen Mo.

But what surprised Chen Mo was that he, who was twisted by his neck, was still moving with his head tilted, and he had great strength to resist.

"Damn it, physics cannot be eliminated?" Chen Mo pressed him tightly and shouted Ye Yiren to come in and help.

at the same time.

After being high and giant, the paper man was unable to move due to an inexplicable force, and even if he fought desperately, it would be useless.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest looked dark and raised his hand to put his finger into his mouth. After biting it, he bounced his fingers and a drop of red blood fell on the paper man, muttering a word in his mouth: "The heaven and earth are clear and spiritual, the soldiers follow the seals, and they will follow the orders. Disciple... Please ask the five ghosts in the east, west, south, north and middle to get up!"

The yellow-robed Taoist priest shouted loudly.

Inside the wooden house.

Chen Mo felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot.

The next moment, he felt a huge stream coming from under him, shaking him to the roof and having an intimate contact with Fangliang.

With a "bang", Chen Mo felt that all the internal organs of his body seemed to be displaced.

But the groom did not take the opportunity to attack him, but continued to grab the bride.

Just as the groom's hand was about to fall on the red veil, the whole person seemed to be dragged by an invisible force and could not move at all. Then Ye Yiren rushed out from outside and slapped the bride's chest with a palm.

The bride flew out directly and smashed a hole in the wooden house.

Ye Yiren flew away, grabbed a yellow talisman from his arms and pulled it off from his arms when the bride was about to get up.

After the yellow talisman was torn off, the bride seemed to have lost her soul, motionless and stood there in a daze.

At the same time, when Ye Yiren took action, a strong wind blew up in the house, blowing off the red veil from the bride's head. At this moment, Chen Mo stood up and looked at the bride with his eyes.

The bride's face was beautiful and her skin was as snowy as snow. Yes, it was not an adjective. Her skin was white and she was really like snow. Her red lips were as blood as snow. There was no expression on her face. She looked at Chen Mo with a dull look. After a moment, she said something in a speech: "Husband...husband."

Chen Mo looked back in a daze. There was no one else, so what she called... herself?

At this time, he was surprised to find that the bride had no shadow.

"Ghost?" A trace of cold sweat oozed out from Chen Mo's back.

"Young Master, the ghost Chi Yuanzi is going to refine should be her."

Ye Yiren walked over with a yellow talisman and said, "The groom is a dead body, and someone pasted a talisman paper to control it."

She bent down and pulled out a long hair from the bride's head.

At this moment, the bride was no longer quiet, like a cat with a thorny look on her face, and she floated up directly, and her fair and slender hands grabbed Ye Yiren.

But Ye Yiren used his soul power to control it tightly in the air.

Ye Yiren held the bride's hair in her hand, calculated her fingers, and suddenly said: "Sure enough, the Yin year, the Yin month, the Yin day, and the Yin time is the full moon night. Tonight is another night of the full moon, which is very bad!"
Chapter completed!