As the funeral procession returned to the village, Fei Yue couldn't help but look at Mrs. Liu's hateful eyes. She hid in her room alone and didn't want to come out. However, Ling Si unexpectedly cooperated and followed Liu Xun to see the village chief.

"I've heard Liu Xun talk about it, but I don't know, what is the problem of our live burial?" Pushing Liu Xun aside, the village chief's deliberately lowered voice could not conceal the nervousness in his voice. The woman named Ling Silk asked him

He felt a nameless coldness, that feeling... exactly the same as the priests in his original village! They were all people with real power!

"It's just a mere shape." Ling Silk threw the tea leaves into the cold water next to him: "Do you know that the choice of the location and route of the living burial is meaningful? Although you moved all the details, you didn't do it at all.

You can't even see the power of the earth's energy. Not only will this living burial not work, but it will condense evil spirits."

The village chief was stunned for a moment, looking at the 'tea' poured out of the cold water, with a grimace on his face: "Then, what should we do? And, please don't say this out loud, otherwise, the families of the people buried alive in the village will be

It will kill me."

Ling Silk played with the tea cup in her hand: "The girl who came with me."

"What?"

"Use that girl as a sacrifice to lure out the problematic corpses from the cemetery at once."

"Lead them out?" The village chief was shocked: "Wouldn't that lead the evil spirits back home?!"

Ling Sil didn't bother to say more, and just said: "You just need to dig up the grave, and how to deal with those living corpses is my business."

The village chief's face turned pale and he looked at Ling Silk in confusion: "This, this..."

Ling Silk smiled slightly, but that beautiful smile made the village chief feel scared from the bottom of his heart. Ling Silk poured the boiling water in the teacup onto the orchid next to him, watching the flowers wither instantly, and said coldly: "Should we do it, or wait for the zombies?"

A day of massacre?"

The village chief still hesitated: "This, this is a bit... the people in the village may not agree with it."

Ling Silk smiled: "That's your business. Yes, you can use Liu Da's wife. Although I am the one who did the evil, but seeing her like that, she must hate us as the same person."

"Will that girl agree to be a sacrifice?" the village chief asked nervously as he looked at Ling Silk who stood up and walked out.

"It's not up to her whether she agrees or not." Ling Sil smiled slightly, turned and left, leaving behind the village chief who was soaked in cold sweat.

Fei Yue sat on a wooden bed at the end of the village and said to Ling Silk bitterly: "You didn't treat Liu Da because of some bullshit zombie, right?!"

Ling Silk smiled: "Of course, being thrown into hell from the clouds will definitely make him die with more fear and hatred. The more painful the death, the more ferocious the corpse will be, and the probability of Meng Jiu feeling that the corpse will transform will be

The higher!”

"Cruel!" Fei Yue said angrily: "Inhumanity, is that all you have accumulated in your thousands of years of memory?!"

Ling Silk smiled faintly: "Can killing him with a knife be considered mercy? I'm helping you!"

Fei Yue was stunned. Although she knew that this was a strong argument, she was unable to refute Ling Si's question. It was not until many years later that she understood that at this moment, she was far from being able to truly understand what 'cruelty' and 'cruelty' were.

Despair'. She also understood how much psychological leeway Ling Silk had left for her.

At this moment, there was a noisy chaos in front of the village, and a dozen young men ran over in panic, shouting: "It's coming, it's coming! It's a corpse!"

"When you go back to the village, remember not to make any noise. Even the dogs must cover their mouths!" Ling Si told Liu Xun, the leader, and then drew a line with branches at the entrance to the village.

Fei Yue stood up and said a little uneasily: "With such a line, you can ensure that these living corpses will not enter the village?"

Ling Silk threw away the wooden stick, looked at the vague figure walking in the distance, and said: "It's not this line, it's you, the sacrifice."

Fei Yue said helplessly: "Don't be ridiculous, we're not acting in a movie, how could those zombies only attack me?!"

"Didn't your master tell you?" Ling Si glanced at Fei Yue and sighed: "Because you can't control the power of the nine tails, some sweet spiritual energy always overflows from your body anytime and anywhere. Although these spiritual energy can make the little devil

It's timid, but for some evil things, it's a delicious meal." After saying that, Ling Si smiled and exited the line: "Before Meng Jiu came, I watched your performance."

Feiyue was stunned and said anxiously: "How is this possible?!"

"There is no way. As soon as I take action, Meng Jiu will feel the presence of Tianshu. With Tianshu here to deal with the living corpses, it is hard to say whether he will come."

Fei Yue turned her head and looked at the figures that were getting closer and closer. Although she knew that Ling Si's words were reasonable, she doubted whether she would die here...

Today, Yonghe Temple is filled with a weird atmosphere, which even the pilgrims can clearly feel! Because the sudden appearance of more than a dozen Taoist priests here is really conspicuous!

―Taoist priest, why do you come to the temple?

――Taoist priests can’t come to the temple?

――You’re not here to cause trouble, are you?

——Amitabha, don’t talk nonsense in front of the Buddha!

――Today is a large gathering of monks and Taoists?

——Put on your incense and don’t meddle in other people’s business!

Amid the discussion among the pilgrims and tourists, the group of Taoist priests entered the Zen room at the back of the temple where the abbot was. The young monk guarding the outside vaguely heard the mention of "monsters, evil spirits, female ghosts, possessions, masters"

' and the like, there were also a few sounds that sounded like clapping of hands and sounds of surprise. Then, during dinner, the abbot ordered the kitchen to bring more food. After that, the abbot invited the senior monks from the temple to come in.

There was another detailed discussion for a while, during which several groups of people came in and out. Finally, two Taoist priests and a Taoist nun came in. After greeting an old Taoist inside and calling him master, the young monk serving tea heard the oldest Taoist priest say that all the

The area where the fox committed the crime is marked.
Chapter completed!