A seal of immortality

Chapter 64
One after another, villagers brought their wives and children into the ancestral hall. Soon, the ancestral hall was overcrowded. Although some villagers lit two candles, it didn't help much.

In this case, even if the female ghost appeared, Wang Changsheng would not be able to see her, let alone get rid of the female ghost.

Thinking in this way, Wang Changsheng took out two moonstones from the storage bag, and the soft white light immediately illuminated most of the ancestral hall.

Seeing this scene, the villagers were secretly amazed, and looked at Wang Changsheng with even more awe.

After a while, the old man and an old woman in her 50s came in, and they were shocked to see the moonstone shining softly beside Wang Changsheng.

"Grandpa, grandma," the boy saw the two and hurried up.

"Slow down, Qiu Sheng, don't fall," the old woman said with concern when she saw this.

"Don't blame the immortal for keeping the immortal waiting," the old man said apologetically.

"It's okay, old man, it's fine if you come. You can count the number of people and see if anyone else has not come." Wang Changsheng shook his head, glanced at the villagers in the ancestral hall, and said.

The old man nodded, walked slowly towards the villagers, and said to them: "Everyone, look at the people around you. If you don't see someone you know, say his name out loud, and if you hear it, you will respond."

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly when he heard the words. Although the village is not big, there are hundreds of people, and there is no habit of counting the number of people on weekdays. who.

As soon as the words fell, the villagers were in a commotion, calling out the names of their acquaintances one after another.

"Is the second baby here? Has anyone seen the second baby?"

"I'm here, did you see my brother left?"

"Whoever saw the idiot, whoever saw my idiot."

"I'm here, I'm here."

For a while, the shouts of the villagers continued, mixed with the cries of children, like a lively vegetable market.

"Immortal, all the villagers are here, without missing a single one," the old man walked up to Wang Changsheng and said after a while, when the ancestral hall was quiet again.

"That's fine, old man, you and the folks can go to rest! I'll take care of this," Wang Changsheng nodded and ordered.

What Wang Changsheng didn't notice was that at the place where male villagers gathered, a young man was leaning against the wall, looking at Wang Changsheng's back with a cold expression, with a flash of resentment in his eyes.

Under the order of the old man, the villagers all lay down on straw mats. Although Wang Changsheng told them to sleep peacefully, no one dared to really close their eyes. Who knows when the female ghost will appear. Most importantly, They want to see how the immortal catches ghosts. This is something worth talking about for a lifetime. After all, not everyone can see the immortal.

If she hadn't been instructed by her own man in advance, the village woman might have kowtowed to Wang Changsheng.

At Haishi, in the dead of night, Xu Shi got impatient with waiting, the villagers all fell asleep, and even the dogs they brought with them closed their eyes.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the sleeping villagers and yawned. He was also a little sleepy.

"Maybe the female ghost won't come tonight, forget it, I'll rest too!" Wang Changsheng thought to himself, thinking this way, he took out a few defensive talismans and slapped them on his body, all of a sudden five colors Various light curtains emerged, enveloping his body.

Before the power of the talisman was exhausted, the shield on his body would not disappear. If no one attacked the light curtain, the power loss of the talisman would be small enough for him to sleep until dawn.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng also closed his eyes. After driving for a day and getting some rain, his body was really exhausted.

The ancestral hall was quiet, and there was nothing unusual about it.

A quarter of an hour later, a young man sleeping in the corner opened his eyes with a stern look. He stood up and walked slowly towards Wang Changsheng.

"Daniu, where are you going?" Just then, a voice came from behind the young man.

The young man stopped in his tracks, his face tightened, and he looked back.

"Are you looking for Xiaohong at the entrance of the village again? Xiaohong is mine, mine..." A villager who was sleeping next to the young man muttered to himself, his eyes closed, obviously talking in his sleep .

Seeing this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and walked slowly towards Wang Changsheng with very light steps.

At this time, if someone opened their eyes, they would definitely see the young man walking on tiptoe, with his heels not touching the ground.

Xu was too tired, Wang Changsheng fell into a deep sleep, and he turned his back to the villagers, so he didn't notice anyone walking towards him.

The young man walked behind Wang Changsheng, a look of viciousness flashed in his eyes, he took out a machete from his arms, and slashed at Wang Changsheng viciously.

With a sound of "Dang", the machete slashed on a layer of golden light curtain, making the sound of metal colliding.

The villagers in the ancestral hall were fine, they were not affected by the sound, and they were still sound asleep.

Wang Changsheng was sound asleep!An extremely ear-piercing voice came into his ears, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

All I saw was a black shadow, which was raising a knife-like object and slashing at me fiercely.

Wang Changsheng was startled, turned around and saw a young man with a machete in his hand, and slashed at him fiercely.

There was another "dang", and the golden light curtain shook slightly.

"What are you doing," Wang Changsheng said subconsciously when he saw this.

"Why? Do you still need to ask? Kill you?" A sharp female voice came out from the young man's mouth, and the words were full of viciousness.

"It's so noisy, I don't want anyone to sleep," Xu Shi's voice was too loud. A villager who was close to Wang Changsheng opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing the young man with a machete in his hand, he said curiously:
"Hey, Daniel, why are you pointing at the immortal with a knife?"

"He is possessed by a female ghost, catch him quickly," Wang Changsheng shouted, and at the same time took out a few red talismans from the storage bag.

"Female ghost? The female ghost is here. Wake up, the female ghost is here," the villager's face changed drastically when he heard this.

The villager's shout woke up the other villagers. When the other villagers heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they all backed away. No one dared to step forward.

"You fool, you are blessed, Dashan, you two, grab Da Niu quickly so that the immortal can get rid of this female ghost," the old man hurriedly ordered loudly when he saw this.

After hearing what the old man said, several strong villagers walked towards the young man timidly.

The young man turned his head and gave several villagers a fierce look. His face was extremely ferocious, and he looked extremely terrifying.

The villagers were frightened and backed away, not daring to go forward.

At this moment, the young man only felt his feet go soft, and the place where he was standing turned into sand. The young man's legs sank immediately, submerging directly to his knees.

Just as he was about to jump out of the bunker, a white light fell into the bunker. The quicksand froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon covered the entire bunker, even the young man's legs were frozen.

The young man turned his head and saw that Wang Changsheng appeared a few meters away at some point, with two fist-sized fireballs floating in front of him, exuding a fiery aura.

"Go," as Wang Changsheng yelled, two fireballs quickly flew towards the young man.

Seeing this, the young man's face changed slightly, and then he saw a blue shadow flying out of the young man's body, it was a young woman in a blue dress, there was no trace of blood on the woman's face, and her eyes were full of blood. The color of resentment.

(End of this chapter)