Chapter 8
Jiang Yao didn't fall into the water, she saw some unclean things through the well water, and knew why the whole yard was abandoned.

It is not uncommon for people to die, but it is still a waste of one body and two lives. The resentment is very heavy, and it is difficult to resolve it unless an expert suppresses it.

Jiang Yao inspected the yard and found a dense tree above the wellhead, so dense that it almost covered the entire yard.

Jiangyao is no stranger to this tree, locust tree, which belongs to Yin, is suitable for raising corpses and raising some evil things. No wonder the whole house seems to be deeply dark.

It stands to reason that it is very easy for this kind of bell-ringing Dingshi family to have the protection of Dan Shu iron coupons to suppress some small things.

But in just a few years, the mansion has been in decline. There are only two possibilities, one is doing too many immoral things, and the other is that Feng Shui has been changed.

Jiang Yao was inclined towards the second type. She looked at the arrangement around and knew that pagoda trees should not be planted in this yard, but peach trees should be planted.

But I don't know why it was eventually replanted with locust trees.

She intends to climb higher to see the layout of the entire Zhen Guogong Mansion.

In the end, he heard the screams of the maid outside, and realized that something was wrong.

This is different from what she originally expected. In her original conception, the entire Zhen Guo Mansion is still ten or twenty years away from its decline.

However, the whole structure of the Duke of Zhen shocked her. If the feng shui was destroyed and someone deliberately manipulated it, it would only take a few days for the Duke of Zhen to fall.

No wonder the faces of the old lady and her elder brother Jiang Huai saw the appearance of dying.

When Jiang Yao wanted to jump down, her feet were entangled by the vines of the locust tree.

It got tighter and tighter, and pulled her down, as if she was going to the bottom of the well. At this time, a head was already seen at the bottom of the well, and the hair on the head spread upwards at an extremely fast speed.

The strands seem to have vitality, heading in the same direction, this scene is quite weird.

"Heh, I have some ability after all!" If it were an ordinary person, he would be scared to death.

But Jiang Yao is the 130th descendant of Maoshan after all, so he has seen this kind of scene hundreds of times at least.

Although the ghosts here were deliberately cultivated by someone, and this place is within the range of her ghosts and creatures, they are extremely powerful.

In Jiang Yao's hands, there is no mahogany sword, no spells, no black dog's blood, no Vajra pestle and other things that can effectively exorcise demons.

But her spiritual body has strong vitality and can draw symbols out of thin air.

She bit her own finger first, and started to draw a spell like she did with Mu Guhong in the underground palace, but she didn't expect that her blood would cause the surrounding locust tree vines to start wrapping around her body.

"The locust tree has become a spirit!" Jiang Yao frowned.

The locust tree can nourish the soul, but at the same time it also needs the blood supply of the corpse to bring it a steady stream of nutrients, so that it can better nourish the soul, thus forming a cycle.

An ordinary locust tree itself is not easy to become fine.Whether the locust tree here is more than ten years old is a question, but it has become fine.

Unless there are many corpses buried in this mansion.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel her scalp tingle.

Did his mother come to the town government's mansion, or the mass grave?
It would be bad if the blood was sucked by these locust trees, she had to draw the spell before that.

Even though vines were entwined all over her body, Jiang Yao seemed not to be afraid of pain at all, moving her fingers faster and faster.

A talisman was finally formed, and in the air, it turned into a golden talisman.

That's it, it scattered to the locust trees in the air, and the vines of these locust trees all scattered in all directions the moment they touched the talisman.

Even the vines under her feet let go, but just like that, Jiang Yao's body sank unconsciously.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the dry well, it was too late for Ling Kong to draw another spell at this time.

At this time, a figure flew over and grabbed her waist.

(End of this chapter)

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