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Chapter 229 The real ghost village

Ye Qingyang used the pacifying spell to temporarily pacify all the evil spirits in the circle.

The evil ghost's temperament became docile and transformed into the most gentle and decent appearance in life.

The villagers burst into tears when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Grandpa, is it you, grandpa?"

"Mom! Mom, my son misses you! Woohoo!"

"Second uncle, I am Zhuzi. If your son doesn't pay back the money you owe me, I'm still waiting for the money to get a wife!"

...

Only then did the villagers realize that these evil spirits were none other than their deceased relatives.

Since the evil spirits were beyond recognition before, and everyone was in a state of fear, they did not dare to take a closer look at them.

Now after seeing his true appearance, everyone burst into tears.

They all dreamed of seeing their relatives again, and now, their dream has come true.

The villagers rushed forward in droves, wanting to hug their relatives.

The group of ghosts also regained their senses and rushed towards the villagers excitedly.

However, when both sides reached the edge of the magic circle, the gleaming golden thread suddenly shot out like a grid-like wall.

People are here, ghosts are there, and the wall of the magic circle separates the two sides.

Seeing their loved ones so close but unable to touch them, everyone started crying in pain.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Mom, my son misses you so much. He kept the sweater you knitted for him when he was sick and didn't dare to wear it!"

"Grandpa, I really want to eat your roasted honey rabbit. Dad burns it every time. Grandpa, come back, grandpa, oooooooo..."

...

"Son, mommy misses you too!"

"Xiaoya, Mitu's barbecue secret is just below Baojiaxian's ranking. I was in a hurry and forgot to tell your dad!"

"Wife, are our three children still well behaved? Thank you for your hard work, wife! Woohoo!"

...

We are so close but unable to embrace each other. The big wall of the magic circle is like an uncrossable chasm, separating the two sides forever in two worlds, making everyone extremely sad.

"Qingyang, look how pitiful they are!" Lin Junyao said pitifully: "Can you cancel the magic circle temporarily? Let them reminisce about the past together for the time being!"

Ye Qingyang shook his head and said: "After all, humans and ghosts have different paths. I can't mess with the way of heaven, and they can't be together!"

"Aren't you a Celestial Master?" Lin Junyao said: "Aren't Celestial Masters very powerful? Moreover, Celestial Masters should investigate the sufferings of the world and know about people's misfortunes! Why are you so cruel?"

"It's not that I'm cruel." Ye Qingyang said: "As a cultivator, we have our own rules. Although I am a heavenly master, I have my own precepts. If I insist on going my own way and do something that goes against the law of heaven, my cultivation will be greatly reduced!"

"Huh, in the final analysis, it's still selfish!" Lin Junyao was quite dissatisfied.

"Whatever you say!" Ye Qingyang said: "Even if I let them reminisce about old times together despite the risk of being struck by lightning, the next second these ghosts will turn back into evil spirits, the situation will be even more difficult to control!"

"this......"

Lin Junyao frowned, but she didn't expect this.

But seeing such a heart-wrenching scene, Lin Junyao still couldn't stop crying and turned her head to the side.

The crew members and Chu Yunqin beside them couldn't bear to watch anymore, so they secretly found a place to shed tears.

Human hearts are made of flesh. Seeing this scene will make anyone, no matter how cruel, sad.

"Ye Shenxian, you are a god. Please, let me touch my son. He is only eight years old, and he has gone there. It must be very cold to be alone there!"

Wu Dabao knelt directly in front of Ye Qingyang, hugged Ye Qingyang's thigh and cried heartbrokenly.

His eight-year-old son was crying for his father in the magic circle. Every time he tried to rush over, he was electrocuted by the wall.

However, that little guy kept bumping into...

Ye Qingyang's eyes were also moist.

The strongest love in the world is family love, and the most painful thing is separation from loved ones.

No one can escape these emotional tortures.

The villagers rushed up and knelt down to worship Ye Qingyang.

"Ye Shenxian, please!"

The ghosts seemed to understand something, and they all knelt down and worshiped Ye Qingyang.

In an instant, dozens of villagers and hundreds of ghosts all fell to the ground and kowtowed to Ye Qingyang. The scene was very spectacular.

Ye Qingyang sighed deeply and smiled bitterly: "You guys are really good at playing the emotional card! In this case, I will make an exception to help you. I will find a way to give you a chance to live together!"

"What?"

When Lin Junyao heard this, her beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Ye Qingyang.

"Ye Qingyang, didn't you say that it would destroy your cultivation?" Lin Junyao said.

"Rules are dead, aren't people alive?" Ye Qingyang smiled slyly: "I suddenly thought of a way!"

When everyone heard this, they were very happy!

Wu Dabao hurriedly said: "Ye Shenxian, I knew you had a way, great, great! Son, just wait, Ye Shenxian has great powers, daddy will be able to hug you soon!"

Ye Qingyang looked up at the sky and said: "There is still time, now quickly organize the villagers to go to the tombs, dig up the Chen family's ancestral graves, and bury the dead ghosts of the Chen family in another place! Move quickly, the cock crows.

It needs to be done before!"

"Yes Yes!"

The villagers suddenly became energetic and eager to try.

Ye Qingyang said to Wu Dabao: "Find a few young and strong people to leave with me. I will arrange for them to demolish a few houses in the village and destroy the magic circle!"

"well!"

Wu Dabao nodded like he was pounding garlic.

Then he went to pick someone out of the crowd.

After a while, several old men appeared in front of Ye Qingyang.

"Ye Shenxian, we are here!"

Several old men stood at attention together.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingyang looked confused.

"The village chief asked us to stay and demolish the house, so just give us your orders!" said an old man with no front teeth.

Ye Qingyang: "..."

"Wu Dabao, your sister, is this the young and strong person you are looking for?"

If you are stuck walking and talking, you are young and strong?

Wu Dabao walked out of the crowd with a melancholy look on his face: "Ye Shenxian, to tell you the truth, the village has suffered a lot in recent years. Most of the young people are sick, and their bodies and bones are not as good as these old guys!"

Ye Qingyang frowned: "Okay! Let's start work quickly. If it can't be done before dawn, it will be another story!"

"Okay!" Wu Dabao held up the flashlight and waved his hand: "Come on, guys, come with me to the tomb!"

Everyone rushed towards the tomb as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Ye Qingyang took a piece of paper, drew some directions for a few old guys, and told them to knock down those houses.

The few old guys were very quick, they took the drawings and tools and headed towards the village in a hurry.

Ye Qingyang looked around Wuyin Village, his eyes shining brightly, and said to himself: "Since Wuyin Village has been tortured by ghosts for so many years, tonight, I will completely turn Wuyin Village into a real ghost village!"

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