Zhang Jiayin was full of fiery eyes, staring at the direction where I was, and he heard him say, "It seems that there is something behind the tree, Yangxing, Yangming, you two areas to see!"

These two Taoist priests in red, named Yang Xingyangming, looked at each other and walked towards me.

I was tightly pressing against the tree body. Just as I was thinking about what to do, a fire suddenly burst into a "brush" from the direction of the village.

While the fire illuminated the sky, a burst of cheers of tsunamis sounded from the village.

"The Prison Break has begun, it's not good, hurry up and go!"

Just when the two Taoist priests in red were about to walk to me, Zhang Jiayin called out two people and ran towards the village.

After the three of them left, I breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the place where the three of them buried things and dug out the things inside.

I saw a blood-red talisman inside the soil, and the runes on the talisman looked like steaming flames.

Fire Talisman!

I recognized this talisman at a glance, which was the "Fire Flame Talisman" commonly used by Taoism. These three Taoists said that the Fire Flame Talisman was buried in this place, and the intention was also very obvious, so they should burn it!

As the fire in the village became stronger and stronger, the roars of thunderous shouts became louder and louder.

I didn't have time to think about the fire talisman. I listened to the sound of thundering and thunder, and ran quickly towards the village.

Soon, after climbing over another mountain, I came to the ancestral hall of Mutang Village.

Everyone in the village gathered in front of the ancestor ancestral hall. Everyone held a torch in their hands, making the village lights brightly.

There was a huge fire shelf in front of the square of the ancestral hall. The fire shelf has not been lit yet. The villagers holding torches in their hands are dancing around the huge fire shelf that has not been lit, singing and dancing, which is very lively.

"The ceremony begins, please give me the statue of the god lamp and the god egg!"

After hearing Yan Haibo shouting loudly, forty-nine people wearing ghost masks and red lanterns walked out of the ancestor ancestral hall.

The people holding lanterns were walking with their heads shaking their heads.

Behind these people were a row of people wearing new clothes, carrying a basket with some white bird eggs in them.

There is a lifelike face on each bird egg. I have seen these faces, and they are the evil ghosts from yesterday.

Behind these two teams, there were a group of strong men in red clothes. Each four strong men carried a sedan chair, and there were the five clay statues on the sedan chair.

Squeak squeak!

The five sedan chairs were shaking up and down as the sedan chairmen were lifted, making a squeaking sound, which was very crisp and nice.

"The time is here, bury eggs, burn lights, and build a prison!"

Yan Haibo shouted loudly again, I saw those people starting to bury bird eggs in front of the fire rack, which were buried nearest to the fire rack, and then other lantern holders began to hang the lanterns around the fire rack.

"How is it, have you got the Vajra Cylinder?" Just as I looked at the ancestral hall at the foot of the mountain, a familiar voice rang in my ears.


Chapter completed!