Shamanism kills the god

In the deserted town, there are few pedestrians during the day, and no one is noisy.At night, it's even more peaceful.

Especially today, on the night of the full moon once a month, people are panicking.After nightfall, the residents who remained in the town closed their doors and turned off their lights in unison, staying at home.Even the hunting dog in the nursing home seemed to smell the danger, and hid in a dark corner.Occasionally, there were a few whimpers like a dog crying.

In the dead of night, it sounded particularly pervasive.

People panicked, and when they were hiding on the bed covered with quilts, Mu Feng was sitting cross-legged in the woodshed of the small inn motionless, watching the changes.On the surface, he is calm, but secretly, he is ready for a fatal blow at any time.However, from the beginning of the night to the early hours of the morning, nothing happened.

Except for the sound of the wind, the rattling of the trees shaking, and the occasional dog crying, the town under the darkness of night was exceptionally deadly silent.

"Hey, could it be that the old shopkeeper is just a shadow of a bow and snake, trying to scare himself? Or, the so-called evildoer has sensed his aura and dare not come out again?"

Mu Feng was a little puzzled. Ding Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the opposite side, seemed to be a little impatient, his breath began to become heavy, and his body moved from time to time.

Just at this moment, just when he was about to stand up and stretch his hands and feet, suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the sky.All of a sudden, even in summer, you can feel your body getting cold and goose bumps all over your body.The small town surrounded by mountains on three sides seems to have entered the midwinter season with heavy snow from the sweltering summer in an instant.

coming!

Mu Feng's spirit lifted, his face was solemn.He raised his finger up, and with a hiss, signaled Ding Han not to move.

Sure enough, as expected, the next moment, there was a faint burst of laughter in the dark wind.The direction of the voice happened to be the deep mountains and old forests in the north of the town.

At the beginning, the laughter was faint, as if it came from an extremely distant horizon.In a few breaths, he came to the outside of the town, only about a few miles away.The voice was hoarse, harsh and ugly like an old crow, with a gloomy aura that made people feel uncomfortable after hearing it.

ghost mother!

That's right, it really was her!

Mu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he quickly mobilized a few drops of blood essence from his fingertips, drew a circle with Ding Han's body as the center, and laid out a Yang blood array.

He hadn't seen anyone yet, but he quickly confirmed the identity of the so-called evildoer just by hearing the loud laughter coming from the dark wind.

After hearing the voice of the ghost mother once, everyone will probably remember it fresh, and Mu Feng will never forget it.Back then, under the leadership of Jing Wushuang and his brother Lie Tianhu, he stepped into the Yinfeng Cave in the back mountain of Mu Mansion and heard the voice of the Ghost Mother for the first time, I can still vividly remember it now!

"Don't act rashly without my order!"

After quickly setting up a Yang Blood Formation to protect Ding Han, Mu Feng sat down cross-legged again, calmed down and continued to wait and see what happened.

Although he knew for a long time that the so-called evildoer was probably the ghost mother who was frightened back at the beginning, he was still a little surprised.

Gusts of evil wind are blowing up from a long distance, dominating one side, come on, the strength of the ghost mother is much stronger than before.According to the old shopkeeper, it seems that his temperament is more vicious.Maybe it's because there's a resentment in my heart after losing a pair of eyes, or maybe it's because there is no big family suppression like the Mu Mansion here, and it's completely unscrupulous!

Compared with back then, my own strength has greatly improved; however, the old hag, Ghost Mother, is not what it used to be.Moreover, without the help of Mu Qingling and Ma Yichang around him, the other party no longer has to worry about the masters of the Mu residence.Sudden encounter, who will win?

With the disposition of the ghost mother, after knowing that she is here, how can she give up easily?

Hearing the laughter coming from the gusts of gloomy wind, Mu Feng's face became more and more serious, and he didn't dare to let out his breath, as if he was facing an enemy!

This trip to the imperial capital is a long way away.As a precautionary measure, before leaving, he not only rejected Jian Wushang's and others' offer to escort him, but also left behind the second soul that evolved from the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada.Now, Jian Nu is seriously injured and is retreating for meditation; the female demon king Liu Ruyan is guarding the Wuzhishan camp on the Tianmo battlefield, beyond reach;

By joining forces with Xue Wuying, ordinary masters in the real world are enough to deal with it.However, the ghost mother is not an ordinary master of the real world, she was a peerless powerhouse who was able to compete with the masters of the generation of the blind master Bi Luotian.Now, although she doesn't have a pair of eyes, her aura is even more domineering. It seems that her skills have improved greatly. No one knows how far she has cultivated!

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

Ding Han nodded and sat upright, not daring to move even the slightest bit, trying his best to restrain the breath in his body.

Who is Mu Feng?

In his eyes, he is not only the lord of the first palace, but also the lord of the painting world, a peak master with supreme supernatural powers.Even Mu Feng was so careful, he didn't dare to be careless even if he was facing a big enemy.

"Hahaha, June [-]th, the night of the full moon! Tonight, who will offer your tribute to the great Yinfeng Saintess? Hahaha..."

The ghost mother laughed loudly, her voice came from far away, from east to west, as if she was walking around the town, looking for something carefully.Soon, a burst of heart-piercing cries came from a residential house in the east of the town, accompanied by the ghost mother's laughter and the baby's crying.

"Damn monster, I'm going to kill you!"

"No...give me back my child, give me back!"

……

A noisy sound came from afar, followed by two shrill screams.

Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, his soul burst out with a bang, and quickly saw a scene of human tragedy.

About a mile away from the inn, the blind ghost mother laughed loudly, holding a newborn baby in her arms.As soon as she was about to leave with her child, the child's parents chased after her desperately; in the end, not only could they not get the child back, but they both fell into a pool of blood.Pressed by the ghost mother's bony claws, five eerie holes appeared on the forehead.

"Hahaha, what a sweet little girl! Tonight, this saint can try again, and cook a big pot, hahaha!"

The ghost mother laughed loudly, put her bloody finger into her mouth and sucked it, her face was full of excitement, like crazy.

After hearing the movement outside, the neighbor next door opened the window in panic and opened a small gap to go out.Seeing the scene of her sucking the blood from her finger, everyone was scared out of their wits, and shut the window hard with a snap, as fast as they wanted.Not to mention rushing out to help, even I'm going to fuck myself, I can't protect myself, I'm afraid that the devil, the ghost mother, will kill me!