Chapter 52 Are You Scared?
On the other side, inside the village chief's house.

The men in the village gathered together and discussed variously.

"The immortal just asked for rain today, but they will leave sooner or later. What will we do if they leave? If it doesn't rain again, we will still starve to death."

The old man carefully took out a few strands of tobacco from the cloth bag, put it into the dry tobacco, lit it, took a deep breath, and then exhaled misty white smoke.

The cloudy eyes changed their expressions as they were shrouded in white smoke.

When the man on the other side heard this, he slapped his thigh with a fierce look on his face, "Why don't we just work together and steal their magic weapon?"

Then tie them up and put them in the ancestral hall so they can work for us forever.
An Ke has heard that immortal cultivators can't cast spells without their magical weapons. When the time comes, there are so many of us, are we afraid that we can't defeat the two of them? ! "

Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, with some fear in their eyes. The man saw this and cursed, "What are you afraid of? You coward, if it happens, it will benefit the whole village."
Even if they fail, people like them are soft-hearted. If we cry in front of them, nothing will happen.

Besides, have you forgotten that? ! "

When everyone heard this, their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't know if it was a psychological effect, they just felt a chill on the back of their heads.

"If there are people who are cultivating immortals, maybe they can still suppress that thing so that she doesn't dare to do evil! Village chief, you are the head of a village, and we all listen to you, what do you think?!"

The old man was a little hesitant at first, but when he remembered the incident, he immediately decided to take action.

He slapped his thigh, brushed off the cigarette ashes and stood up, his eyes fierce, "Just do it!"

Everyone was excited and discussed the plan without noticing a figure flashing outside the door.

Yukun Fairy Mountain·Xiaoyao Sect

The Jing family brothers and sisters sat opposite each other, with two crystal-carved tea cups steaming on the table.

The silky and ethereal clouds and smoke in the incense burner snaked up, and finally dispersed.

"Why is my sister so sure that Jingchu won't come back?"

Jing Yue'er was in a good mood, raised the corner of her mouth, took a sip of tea, and explained unhurriedly.

"Because that place is a man-eating cave, and the severe drought there is not that simple."

In the previous life, what happened in that place caused a sensation.

None of the people from the Xiaoyao sect came back.

In the end, Tang Xuan personally led people to investigate and discovered something strange about the villagers.

But by then, the entire village was almost dead.

Oh yes, Tang Xuan also took Jing Chu with him at that time. When he came back, Jing Chu only had half his life left. Even Tang Xuan was poisoned and it took him a long time to recover.

Jingzhou was confused by what he heard and wanted to continue asking, but Jing Yue'er took the lead and said, "Brother, there is no need to ask anymore, but I still need my brother to do something for me?"

"Okay." She agreed immediately without waiting for anything to say.

Jing Yue'er looked at him unexpectedly, "Brother, what are you going to do if you don't ask me?"

Hearing this, Jingzhou squinted his eyes and took a sip of tea, "Of course I intercepted the distress signal they sent to Xiaoyao Sect."

If he doesn't want her to come back from that place, he naturally doesn't want anyone to rescue her.

"Why does Yue'er insist on her death? Is it because she hurt you?"

This is what he has always wondered about.

Although he never said it, he could intuitively feel the change in the person in front of him in his heart. In the past, she still did not forget her true heart despite the twists and turns of unfair fate.
The smile on Jing Yue'er's face faltered, and the teacup collided with the tea seat, making a dull sound that hit Jingzhou's heart.

"Brother, have you forgotten the humiliation and pain of living under others for a long time when you were a child? But I still remember it, just because I still remember those humiliations.
So anyone who threatens our status must die! "

Jing Yue'er's smile was sweet, but the eyes looking at Jingzhou were eerie.

Taoyuan Village

Jing Chu used a wooden stick to pick out a white thing from the belly of the corpse.

The two came together to take a closer look.

"What is this?" "This seems to be insect eggs."

"How could it be possible? This man looked like he had just died, so why did he give birth to worms?"

Hearing this, Jing Chu also shook his head.

The two were silent for a moment, and suddenly Jing Chu raised his eyes to look at the young man.

"Can you summon spirits?" Jing Chu asked.

As long as the souls of the dead are summoned, everything will be known.

But Zhu Leng shook his head.

"I don't have enough spiritual power."

This is a technique that only masters in the Nascent Soul Realm can summon. They must have strong spiritual power to control the ghosts. If the spiritual power is not enough and the summoned ghosts escape uncontrollably, then the trouble will be big.

Furthermore, the death must not last more than seven days. After the first seven days, the undead souls have entered reincarnation and cannot be summoned again.

But this didn't bother Jing Chu. She took out the golden talisman she had prepared in advance, bit her finger and drew a rune that Zhu Leng didn't recognize on it.

After finishing the drawing, he handed it to Zhu Leng and said, "Use this."

Zhu Leng held it in his hand and looked at the ancient-looking runes on it. He swallowed his doubts and planned to find an opportunity to ask more questions.

The talisman with the runes on it emitted a faint golden light. Zhu Leng took it in his hand and threw it forward, and the talisman settled in front of him.

Jing Chu stepped aside and protected him secretly.

A golden light flashed and a strong wind blew. Jing Chu watched the surroundings vigilantly until the golden light gradually dimmed and he did not see the thing he wanted to attract.

Seeing this, Zhu Leng thought that his spiritual power was not enough, so he wanted to increase his spiritual power and try again.

But Jing Chu grabbed his hand and stopped him.

He looked at Jing Chu in confusion.

"The spiritual power of the Golden Light Talisman is comparable to the spiritual power of the peak Nascent Soul."

"Why?" Zhu Leng was puzzled.

Jing Chu's calm face had a solemn look, "There are two possibilities. One is that the souls of the dead have returned to the underworld, and the other is that there is something more powerful here that has captured their ghosts."

Suddenly, a group of wild cats screamed shrilly outside the courtyard. The corpses all over the courtyard combined with the strange screams made it particularly scary.

And falling into Jing Chu's ears was like sending a dangerous signal.

Seven or eight black cats jumped on the roof, a pair of bright yellow vertical pupils staring at the two people like dead water.

Jing Chu met the eyes of a black cat, and looked into her eyes, as if she was looking at the person behind her through these eyes.

"This place is full of weirdness." Zhu Leng tensed up his mind and stared at these strange black cats with vigilance.

"Afraid?"

Hearing this, Zhu Leng shook his head.

Seeing this, Jing Chu showed an imperceptible smile.

Very good, she did not choose the wrong person, and she is looking forward to his performance next.

The pendant around Jing Chu's neck began to heat up. She held it with a mocking smile in her eyes.

Jing Yue'er really knows a lot of things!

It seems necessary to test whether the soul under the shell is the same as hers.

After that, the two people placed the corpses and left here.

These bodies cannot be buried until the matter is clarified.

(End of this chapter)

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