Li Dagou carried his sister on his back and ran like crazy towards the ancestral hall in the center of the village. He lost his shoes and did not dare to look back.
At this moment, he was particularly grateful to Xu Changan for giving him a lot of monster meat.
After eating it, his physical fitness improved a lot.
Even with his sister on his back, he could still run faster than others.
He quickly rushed into the ancestral hall and hid.
The ancestral hall is not too big and is built of stone.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, there are countless tablets enshrined, and there is also a tall stone statue with a dragon head and body, but it is somewhat damaged, and one of the dragon's horns is broken.
It is somewhat similar to the stone statues of the stone houses on Xu Changan Mountain.
It’s just that this stone statue is smaller!
There is no sword on his head either.
"Zhizhizhi, stupid guys, it saves trouble if they all gather together!"
The September Demonic Cicadas are not in a hurry, they are still wreaking havoc outside, catching lone people.
Seeing the villagers running away like crazy, they became even more happy.
Just like catching fish, drive them together and catch them all in one catch!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak! What a delicious blood! I wonder what those guys from the Soul Caller are like?"
"Zhizhizhi, what do you care about them? Let's talk about it after we've eaten enough. Suck it, human flesh and blood is still so sweet!
After we have eaten and drank enough, two of us will be left to feast on those soul-calling birds!"
The cicadas made happy sounds from time to time.
Chief of the Soul-Calling Bird: Welcome to come to me!
Those who run slowly will be caught by the September Monster Cicada.
He couldn't even utter a scream, and there were no bones left. They were all eaten.
Even the hens in the chicken pen and the boars in the pig pen are not spared.
Even the unhatched chicks were pulled out of the eggshells and eaten.
It is simply more terrifying than locusts crossing the border.
The people who ran fast and hid in the ancestral hall were not having an easy time, and time passed by minute by second.
The oppressive atmosphere in the ancestral hall makes people feel suffocated.
Finally, someone couldn't hold it back and cried.
"Aww, my little baby, my little baby!"
A woman clutched a shoe, tears streaming down her face.
It was Widow Liu from the east of the village. Her husband went to chop wood last year and was eaten by monsters in the mountains, leaving only her and a child.
This child is all her sustenance!
When she just ran into the ancestral hall, half of her people stepped into the formation, but the child in her hand was still snatched away by the September Monster Chan.
She fought hard but only managed to get back one shoe.
The shoes are not big, and the fabric used is not very good, but they are very delicate, and they are specially embroidered. You can see her hard work.
But now, there is only one shoe left, and the child is gone.
After coming in, Widow Liu has been in a daze, as if she didn't react.
Under the current depressive atmosphere, I finally couldn't help but cry.
I cried heartbreakingly.
Crying terribly.
Suddenly, Widow Liu stood up and rushed out of the ancestral hall!
"Xiaobao, mom is here to accompany you. Xiaobao, mom can't live without you. You wait for mom."
Before anyone around her could catch her, she had already rushed out of the ancestral hall's formation.
Just as she took a step out of the formation, her voice suddenly stopped.
Everyone watched helplessly as Widow Liu took a step forward and was instantly eaten by countless demonic cicadas!
The dripping blood was sucked away by the demonic cicada before it even hit the ground.
Not a single hair, flesh, or bone was left behind.
Only a few pieces of linen were left in place.
Clean and tidy.
But the cleaner it is, the more terrifying it is!
Death is already terrible, but what is even more terrible is that there is no trace of death.
"Ahhhhh!"
The man on the side who had just tried to pull Widow Liu back screamed.
When he pulled back the hand he just stretched out, his palm and forearm were gone.
The mutilated arm is full of bite marks!
This scene was so terrifying that it made the atmosphere in the ancestral hall even more depressing.
"Boom!"
The September Demonic Cicadas have begun to bombard the formation of the ancestral hall.
Every blow hits the hearts of the villagers!
One by one, they bit their arms, clothes, and hair, trying not to make any sound.
As if this way the September Demonic Chan wouldn't notice them.
But it's of no use at all. At most, it can provide some psychological comfort.
"Boom!"
The demonic cicadas were still attacking the defensive formation of the ancestral hall, making huge noises.
"Brother, I'm afraid!"
Li Wenqiu hugged Li Dagou's neck tightly, his whole body trembling.
His face, which was already pale due to his weak constitution, was even more pale at this moment.
The scene just now caused a huge psychological shadow on her.
"Don't be afraid, brother has a weapon in his hand. This is a magic weapon given to me by Immortal Chang'an. It's very powerful!
Don’t be afraid!”
Big Dog Li was also trembling, and his teeth couldn't help chattering, but he bit his tongue firmly.
You can't be afraid. If you are afraid, your sister will be even more afraid.
Li Dagou tightly grasped the wooden swords in his hands, but he felt unsure!
Because Chang'an Immortal is too young, he himself said that he is just a beginner.
His qualifications are not good either, and he has only been practicing for a short time!
Compared with the old ginger-headed immortal, he is still far behind.
I saw him making a wooden sword and asked a few questions.
Immortal Chang'an casually grabbed a large wooden sword for himself, and it felt as easy as handing out candies to a child during the New Year.
There were nine in total, and I randomly tied them with a piece of tiger vine.
Looks like garbage!
The wooden sword is not big, about one foot and three inches long, and looks ordinary.
There is no brilliance, no momentum, and no sharpness.
It's not even as good-looking as the wooden swords that the villagers' children cut out of bamboo themselves.
At least, the bamboo sword could cut off all the rapeseed at the entrance of the village and destroy more than half of the rapeseed flowers.
This wooden sword looks more like a failure.
At that time, even Li Dagou himself didn't take it seriously.
After all, he saw Xu Changan do it with his own eyes.
When Chang'an Immortal gave it to him, he also said that he could only control it for a month.
After a month, his energy was exhausted.
Then get it from him again!
Today is already the seventh day, and I don’t know if it works.
But at this moment, these ugly wooden swords are his only and last hope!
He squeezed the wooden sword tightly, and his knuckles turned white because of too much force.
But he refused to let go even one bit.
Just like a drowning person who wants to struggle, even if it is a straw, he will not let go!
"Crack!"
A crisp sound made everyone in the ancestral hall suddenly raise their heads and look at the formation like a frightened bird.
The formation that originally protected the ancestral hall like a transparent eggshell now has cracks.
Just like broken porcelain, the cracks are still growing.
"Don't break it! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!
I haven’t learned how to cultivate immortality yet, I haven’t avenged my father yet, I can’t die!”
"No, it won't be broken. The formation in the ancestral hall was left by Master Immortal, and it won't be broken!"
Everyone prayed desperately, hoping that the formation would not be broken.
Their voices were filled with tears and their eyes were filled with despair.
But the reality is cruel.
Their prayers had no effect.
"Kachacha"
The shattering sounds continued to sound, and became more and more frequent.
The cracks visible to the naked eye are getting bigger and bigger.
In the end, the formation protecting the ancestral hall collapsed.
A large group of September Demonic Cicadas rushed in, looking at everyone with greedy eyes.
Some of the September Demonic Cicadas could not help but drool!
The September cicadas are not in a hurry.
They were chirping, celebrating the upcoming feast.
"Hahaha, this is really a good job. Fortunately, we are here, and those idiots of Soul Caller Birds went to the Sword Tomb!"
"Yes, these human guys are so delicious! I haven't eaten such delicious meat in a long time!
Those humans raised don’t taste good at all!
Damn it, I can't wait!"
"Hey, don't worry, there are so many people here, enough to eat, everyone has their share! Hahaha!"
"Yeah, I really don't understand. There aren't even any monks in this crappy place, just a few broken formations. Why would the demon king call us here?
But considering so much blood food, this trip is worth it!"
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Li Dagou protected Li Wenqiu behind him and shrank in as much as possible to reduce his sense of presence.
The wooden sword in his hand was slightly raised, and he was praying in his heart, "Chang'an Immortal, bless me!"