Not only did he run away by mistake.

The Zhong family also ran away.

A roomful of brats!

The evil spirits were all scared away!

God gave them time to escape. After the infant spirit came out, it did not attack anyone. Instead, it rushed straight to the red coffin, opened the lid of the coffin, and tore the corpse inside into pieces.

Broken clothes, broken hair, and broken meat were flying everywhere, and the inside and outside of the coffin were a mess!

Destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

This is a life-and-death feud!

The Zhong family crawled and fled, with Zhong Youshou's grandson running first.

I don’t know who ran at the end. Anyway, he was a very different person. He actually pulled the door shut and locked it with a ‘click’ sound.

Zhong Youshou's legs were inconvenient and he was left behind. He finally stood inside the door and shouted: "Our ancestors, you don't care about outsiders or your own people? The patriarch is still inside!"

There was a dark wind inside the ancestral hall, and Wang Qilin even had goosebumps on the top of his head.

Zhong Erniu's wife once reminded them that she said she saw many ghost dolls, but in fact she saw many infant spirits.

Unfortunately, the three of them thought she was talking nonsense and didn't think much about it.

Du Cao fell into self-doubt and murmured: "Impossible, impossible, where is Zhong Youfu's ghost?"

Wang Qilin asked calmly: "Master Cao, what if Zhong Youfu didn't wait until seven days later when Yin Chai gave up chasing his ghost before entering the empty tire, but instead entered in advance?"

Du Cao shouted: "It's impossible. It takes some effort for the ghost to be put into an empty tire. And within seven days after a person's death, the ghost will come to get the ghost at night. How can he have time to do it?"

"What if he was conceived during the day?"

Du Cao shook his head: "It takes a lot of cultivation to release a ghost in the daytime. Zhong Youfu is a country boy? Absolutely impossible!"

The young woman wanted to speak but stopped.

Wang Qilin looked at her fiercely, and she said timidly: "I rang the bell at noon the next day. This is what the patriarch told me before he died."

Du Cao was instantly petrified.

"I should have thought of it earlier," Wang Qilin slapped his forehead: "These infant spirits were sealed in the Vajra Bell. How could Zhong Erniu's wife see it? It must have been the day when Zhong Youfu's soul left the body and the sealed infant spirit was hit by her.

Here we are! It’s not that the infant spirit is clinging to her, it’s that an infant spirit took advantage of her and ran away!”

"Have you thought about it now?" Xu Da shouted: "If the child is dead, your milk is coming, and if you know how to get rid of the big snot in your mouth, why did you go there so early?"

Wang Qilin ignored him, and he had a more terrifying speculation:

"Zhong Youfu's ghost can be reincarnated at noon and can seal infant spirits. He has great cultivation! So, the Zhong family patriarchs alternate between geniuses and idiots. Those genius patriarchs, including Zhong Youfu, are all reincarnations of the same person!"

"These infant spirits were transformed into imps that were unable to be reincarnated in the past. They were just suppressed in the Vajra Bell. That's why they were so angry after being released by the evil spirit that they destroyed their corpses!"

Du Cao also figured it out, and he lost his voice and said: "So that's it! Xiao Qi, this is not a small case of haunting the village, but a serious case of this dynasty..."

He was going to say something else, but at this time many baby spirits crawled out of the coffin, clinging to the mouth of the coffin like a pack of black dogs and staring at them.

Every infant spirit was once pitiful.

But once they become infant spirits, it means they are terrifying.

What's pity is the people in this room now.

And once the infant spirit leaves the ancestral hall.

The poor ones are the people of the world!

The baby spirit's mouth didn't move, and a burst of crying sounded from all directions: "Wow, wow, wow, wow!"

Some of the cries were weak, some were shrill, and some were hoarse.

Some are like blunt knives chopping bones, some are like fingernails scraping jade, and some are like old cats wailing.

Pour into people's ears and reach straight to the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Qilin suddenly felt sick, and he hurriedly stood under the window and pulled out his knife.

"Zheng!"

The bright moonlight shines on the blade, like a layer of frost.

Xu Da also took out his waist knife and said, "Zheng!"

Only half of the waist knife is left.

Holding half of the knife, he was stunned: "Old Qi!"

Wang Qilin said in a deep voice: "This knife is useless on you anyway, why not use it on me."

An infant spirit jumped down from the coffin, its features on its dazed face were constantly twisting and twitching, and it stared at the pregnant young woman with a malicious look on its face.

Du Cao threw the waist knife to Xu Da and took off his shirt.

Xu Da drew out his knife and said: "You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife. Why do these little brats need to ask God to help them?"

He walked toward the jumping Yingling with a ferocious smile, his face full of bloodthirsty: "Let me test your strength!"

The infant spirit on the ground did not move, but an infant spirit suddenly jumped out of the coffin!

The infant spirit rushed straight to the roof of the ancestral hall, changed its position from rabbit to falcon, and pounced on Xu Da, slapping him backwards with a paw.

Wang Qilin hurriedly went up to catch him. The infant spirit landed like a mouse and jumped up to pursue him. The Taiyin Soul-Severing Sword spiraled towards him and strangled him. The light of the sword was flying everywhere, as if a huge wave was rolling up and rolling up thousands of piles of snow!

The infant spirit was slashed and retreated continuously. With a shrill howl, it retreated under the coffin along with a red mist.

Xu Da's face was full of grief and anger: "Uncle was attacked by a sneak attack!"

Du Cao opened his clothes and exposed his upper body.

On the bronze back is a blood-red human-shaped tattoo. The head has horns, the eyes are like copper bells, the corners of the mouth are dripping with blood, the hands are holding human hearts, the body is burning with flames, and there are piles of bones at the feet!

The evil spirit is on my back!

Du Cao held the Buddha's seal with his right hand and held his right elbow with his left hand. The blood surged up in his thin face, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant: "Your appearance is ferocious, but your heart is fair! Qinglin Heisei is the only place for you.

Life!"

The bloody tattoos became clearer and clearer, the big eyes of the fierce god gradually became shiny, and the figure quickly transformed into reality, as if he was about to step out from Du Cao's back.

Wang Qilin was shocked when he saw Du Cao using his magic method for the first time: "What is this?"

Xu Da said in a deep voice: "This is Master Cao's native evil spirit. Just wait and see, even the evil spirit is no match for Master Cao, let alone these little infant spirits?"

The infant spirits seemed to know that the fierce spirit was powerful. They did not take it lightly like they had done with Xu Da before. Instead, they all jumped out, blowing towards Du Cao like a whirlwind and flying around him.

Du Cao groaned in pain, and the fierce god's upper body gradually emerged from his back. His two arms were wrapped in flames. He opened and closed his arms to grab an infant spirit and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other infant spirits were not afraid when they saw this, but started to tear around the fierce god. Some infant spirits crawled onto Du Cao's legs like water rats, tore open his pants in twos and began to gnaw at his flesh and blood.

The situation is not right, Wang Qilin said to Xu Dadao: "Take care of yourself!"

He stretched out his hand and slapped the ground and jumped into the air. The sword on his waist had a long handle. He held the knife in both hands and struck out in the air——

A cold light rises, lighting up the nineteen states!

The sword wind was like a storm, and the Yingling who arrogantly besieged Du Cao was strangled and retreated repeatedly.

Two infant spirits rushed towards him, bringing up the howling wind and tearing at his skin like knives.

Wang Qilin moved forward without retreating, and the warm current transformed by the Tianguan Blessing Pill poured out from his Dantian, flowing like a mountain stream between his eight extraordinary meridians, neither slow nor slow, and a steady stream.

The lunar moonlight flowed on the blade. Facing the enemies coming from the left and right, he took action and fought in all directions at night. Several rays of sword light carried the moonlight and slashed through the infant spirit's body, bringing up blood mist!

All of a sudden, there were shadows of swords and murderous intent.

After the two infant spirits avoided the sweeping blades, two more sword flowers came up. They were unable to dodge, and two blood flowers immediately bloomed on their chests.

The Yinglings attacked several times but could not get in. They had no way out if they wanted to retreat.

The Taiyin Soul-Severing Sword is faster than the other, and the continuous light of the sword is like rolling water. It can't be cut without cutting.

Ying Ling is like a cow or a sheep caught in a flood. How can it get to the shore?

The bright sword light was followed by scarlet blood mist. A large amount of blood mist was lost, and the two infant spirits let out a shrill wail and turned into two red smoke pillars.

The creation furnace flew out with a bang.

Du Cao on the other side was in extremely bad condition. Many infant spirits were surrounding him and biting him endlessly. The expression on his face was extremely painful, and his originally thin but strong body turned out to be as thin as skin and bones.

But the evil spirit on his back became more and more ferocious, it was already covered in fire, and it seemed to be breaking away from Du Cao's body, and it was trying to escape while catching the ghost!

Xu shouted: "The evil god is coming out!"
Chapter completed!