The resentment in the village is constantly boiling.

That feeling, as if some great demon is about to wake up.

Lynn's expression also became solemn.

After an ordinary person dies, it takes about twenty-four hours for the resentment to take shape and become a ghost.

But the young man who just died, almost at the moment of death, turned into a demon.

The level is still very low.

This shows that the Yin Qi in Beiru Village has reached an extremely strong level, which is very suitable for the survival of ghosts.

"Something happened!"

Lynn's eyes followed the direction of the Yin Qi.

He could see that a few hundred meters away, the black energy was so dense that it was about to condense into a cyclone.

That battle was too exaggerated.

I don't know where it is stronger than the ghost realm of Qingcheng Building!

Bao'er and Yuan Yangzhou on the side couldn't help but look surprised.

It was the first time they saw the existence of hell red flames.

Lynn used Zanpakutō to crush the murderer before.

This time, the red clothes of hell came into view again.

"Mr. Lin is really amazing!"

Bao'er's beautiful eyes are full of little stars.

Her senses are very sharp.

Naturally know that the evil ghost just now, the level is not low.

If it was replaced by her, I didn't know how long it would take to fight, and the outcome was unclear.

But in front of Mr. Lin, the hideous evil spirit couldn't hold it for even half a second.

In an instant, it turned to ashes!

If Lynn knew what Boa was thinking, she would probably have laughed again.

Devil?

Who do you look down on!

Now, even if a high-level Specter is in front of him, it's a problem whether he can last for a second!

Xiuxiu, who was crying and crying, finally regained her strength.

When she heard the news that her sister was going to be buried alive, her whole body was about to collapse.

At this moment, Bao'er was supporting him and walking forward.

"Looks like something's going to happen!"

Lynn was silent.

He led the three of them to the place where the Yin Qi whirlpool was.

A few hundred meters away, in a huge open space, two or three hundred villagers were gathered.

They didn't know what they were doing, and the expressions on their faces were all extremely excited.

All of them were busy sweating like rain, as if there was some kind of celebration.

Next to the open space, there are three huge poplar trees, surrounded by torches, and some yellow talismans are attached to the trees.

Looking at it like that, it seems to be some kind of formation, which is very mysterious.

When a few people walked in, they found that every villager was wearing a white paper suit, with white straps tied around their heads, and the tails of the straps were floating on either side of their shoulders.

This shape, just like a mourning person, is pure white, and there is only a suona blowing next to it.

For some reason, Lynn, who saw this scene, somehow remembered the paper figurine that night.

A little scary!

In the center of the crowd, there is a round platform made of peach wood, more than two meters high.

An old man leaning on crutches stood tremblingly on the high platform. The mourning clothes on his body had patterns and were more delicate.

At this moment, he was waving his hand and instructing a few strong youths under the round stage to forcibly put a girl in a red wedding dress into a wooden coffin not far away.

The girl in the red wedding dress struggled frantically, but her mouth was stuffed with rags, so she could only whimper and couldn't speak at all!

However, looking at the expression of despair and fear, the state of the girl was very bad.

That's right, this living person is going to be put into a coffin and buried alive, if the state gets better, it will be hell.

Next to the coffin, there is a very old couple.

Their legs were broken, their bodies were nailed to the ground with iron forks, and the ground was dripping with blood.

At this moment, the two of them were screaming and screaming, their eyes full of hatred, but they couldn't struggle.

The nearby villagers heard the shrill screams, but no one showed a look of indifference.

On the contrary, each and every face was full of excited expressions, like that, it was like celebrating the New Year today.

"Hahaha, as long as this girl is given to Empress Jingshen, she will definitely bless us!"

"Yes! The village has been abnormal recently. It must be that the sacrifice was late, which angered the goddess Jing!"

"This family really doesn't know what to do, what is it to sacrifice them for the sake of the village?"

"It's a pity, I heard that the eldest girl of the old Liu family, who hasn't driven meat yet, is buried like this. It's a pity."

"Shut up! There is a god when you raise your head three feet, don't be disrespectful to the goddess Jing!"

The surrounding villagers were all chatting happily.

Obviously, the girl in the red wedding dress was Xiuxiu's poor sister.

Today, she is going to be placed in the coffin and buried alive to worship the goddess Jing!

As for the old couple who were crossed on the ground, it was no surprise that they were the parents of the sisters.

Two sisters, one was buried alive, the other was sent to die to find the way...

Lynn looked from a distance at the righteous old man on the high platform, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Well, you can't even catch a sheep when you scoop up the wool, can you?

"elder sister!"

“Wow wow wow! Mom and Dad!!!”

When Xiuxiu saw this scene, her whole body collapsed immediately, she shouted loudly and was about to rush up.

However, it was stopped by Bao'er, who was holding her.

"Huh? Xiuxiu, how dare you come back! Don't let me get out!"

The old patriarch on the high platform, seeing Xiuxiu from a distance, immediately said angrily.

There were also angry expressions on the faces of the villagers.

Isn't this Xiuxiu going to explore the way?

How can I come back alive!

"Xiu'er! Xiu'er! Hurry up! These beasts, these beasts will kill you!!!"

The old woman, who had begun to vomit blood, shouted hoarsely.

"Let's go! Xiuxiu! Go, leave a seed for our old Liu family!"

Xiuxiu's old father was controlled by the iron fork, but he was also struggling, waving his hand vigorously.

Seeing this scene, Xiuxiu only felt that her head was hit by a hammer, and her whole body was in a trance.

pain!

Heart hurts!

As for the three of Lynn, they were completely ignored by these villagers.

At this moment, the sacrificial ceremony is imminent, and no one cares about the stranger who suddenly appeared in this village.

"Under the coffin! Under the coffin!"

The patriarch slapped his cane ruthlessly and said, "The hour is coming, and after the coffin is finished, you won't be able to get the protection of the Goddess Jing. How big is this, you know!"

"No delay, lower the coffin! Lower the coffin!"

As soon as the old patriarch finished speaking, the villagers under the high platform also shouted loudly one by one.

"Under the coffin! Under the coffin!"

"Under the coffin! Under the coffin!"

"..."

Loud!

All the villagers were so excited, as if burying the girl alive would save their village!

However, at this moment.

A cold and disdainful voice suddenly sounded.

"Old bastard, don't you know that feudal superstition kills people?"

Lynn smiled lightly and looked at the boiling crowd with contempt.

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