Chapter 191

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The virgins in the village were sent to the locust forest as blood sacrifices for the evil spirits.

Everyone is supposed to be miserable, but if there is a smile in their eyes, it is natural that something is wrong and the evil spirits are suspicious.

The white-haired old man has experienced vicissitudes of life, so he naturally understands the mood of everyone at this time.

Then he continued, "Everyone take a deep breath, adjust your mood well, think about it in your heart, and remember not to show the slightest joy-joy about things that make you sad."

"Otherwise, causing the evil spirit's doubts will ruin the good deeds of God Fude."

"Once the evil spirit does not enter the magic circle and escapes, it will bring endless disasters to the village."

The people who were carrying the bamboo chairs and were about to move on were all terrified when they heard the words.

This matter is related to the life and death of the whole village, young and old, and it is absolutely not allowed to act hastily.

At that moment, everyone stopped, and following the instructions of the white-haired old man, they took a deep breath one by one to calm down the excitement and joy in their hearts.

In my mind, every family has a hard-to-recite scripture about the unfortunate events in my past life. Every time I think about it, the bitterness and sadness in it are not enough for outsiders to understand.

Heartbroken, weeping secretly, the ray of joy that just emerged was shrouded in this deep sadness.

"Let's go!"

The atmosphere is a bit heavy, and everyone's life is almost unsatisfactory.

Everyone raised the bamboo chairs again, suppressing their deep sorrow, and moved forward.

The pagoda tree forest is not far from Yanwangzhuang, and it doesn't occupy much land.

At this time, it is the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and the trees have not sprouted yet, only the branches are vertical and horizontal, inserted in the sky.

In front of the pagoda forest, there is an altar made of a stone as big as a millstone. Every time, people in Yanwangzhuang tied up boys and girls, put them on the altar, and then turned around and went home.

When they got up the next day and watched again, there was only a smear of blood on the altar, and there was no shadow of the virgin boy and girl. Everyone knew that the virgin boy and girl had been swept away by the evil spirit.

"Little girl, sit there properly, your mother and I will come and pick you up in a short time~"

"Don't be afraid, don't cry!"

Wang Datong hugged his young queen, Xiaoya, and walked towards the altar, his heart was pierced and his voice choked.

"Dad, I'm going!"

"Yaya, don't be afraid, don't cry!"

Wang Xiaoya's tender face was wrinkled into a ball of numbness, and her childlike voice sounded like a pool of clear spring water reverberating beside pine rocks under the moonlight.

"Yaya is so sensible!"

"Give this to Yaya, put it in your clothes properly, don't take it out casually!"

"It will keep you safe."

Looking at the sensible child, Wang Datong's heart ached, the pain pierced his bones, and he could hardly hold back his tears.

Taking out the wooden statue of the Great God of Fortune in his arms, Wang Datong prayed to the void for the wooden statue to protect his daughter. After praying for a while, he solemnly stuffed the wooden statue into Wang Xiaoya's clothes.

"Father, Yaya is fine, don't cry!" Wang Xiaoya stretched out her white and tender little hand, gently stroked Wang Datong's rough face, and waved her hand.

"Father, go back, don't forget Yaya, remember to pick Yaya up."

Wang Datong's tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.

Even a strong man can't resist such sadness.

Although he believed in his heart that the God of Fortune could protect his children, using his children as bait still made Wang Datong very uneasy.

If it is possible, he is really willing to replace it with his body.

Everything, not afraid of [-], just in case.

Before the matter is over, who knows if there will be an accident?

Climb high and want to see thousands of miles away, and worry low and lock Hengyang Road.Fish books are not as good as geese without evidence, and I wrote sad autumn poems in vain.Looking back at the west mountain and the moon is slanting again, it is really difficult for a lone guest at the end of the world.The husband does not flick his tears lightly, just because he has not reached the sad place.

A man also has tears, and he restrained himself from letting the tears splash out of his eyes easily, just because he hadn't reached the point where he was truly worthy of crying.

Turning around, Wang Datong grabbed Wang Lishi's hand.

"Let's go!"

"We have to believe in God Ford!"

They didn't dare to look back, and they didn't want to see Wang Xiaoya's pure eyes. They were worried that after taking another look, they would never want to leave again.

let's go!
Life is full of pain and struggle.

"Old Wang's family, let's go, Yaya is so sensible, with the protection of the gods, she will be fine." In Yanwangzhuang, several women came over, supported Wang Li who was almost fainted from the pain, and slowly moved away. altar.

"Let's go!"

"We have to trust God!"

"In this world, after all, evil cannot prevail against good!"

At this time, all the people in Yanwangzhuang were silently praying without any distracting thoughts in their hearts, hoping that this God of Fortune, who knew no good or evil, could really kill the evil spirits thoroughly and eliminate harm for the people.

Hundreds of pure thoughts intertwined in the sky above Yanwangzhuang, surging like a dragon roaring; it immediately turned into a powerful force, and fell into Yang Chen's mind through the dark void. On the Great Seal of God.

What people want and what the general trend is, no matter how powerful you are, you can't dare to go against it.

At this time, Yang Chen had just returned to his place of spirit and soul, tore off the protective energy of Tai Chi Xuanzhen, and was just about to stand up.

Then he felt these hundreds of thoughts, and after receiving the hundreds of thoughts, the Ford Talisman radiated light, and a powerful divine power of Peiran Moyu permeated, and Yang Chen's soul was stimulated by this thoughts again. The body came out of the body, suspended in mid-air, holding a white jade branch in one hand, and a blessing seal in the other. The jade plate of good fortune behind the head splashed with brilliant light, and the golden scissors floated up and down in the light.

"When some people and certain things are in the state of what everyone expects and what people want, even if the evil ghost has great power, he should belong to and obey. Only by doing so is in line with the law of the Dao, otherwise, he will go against the sky and not be good. As a result, when the time comes, thousands of people will criticize her and die without a problem."

"This evil spirit, abandoned by the people, will eventually perish!"

Yang Chen's soul was in the air, and he opened his mouth leisurely, feeling the same thought contained in hundreds of thoughts, that is to kill the evil spirits and protect the little girl.

"Your Majesty!" Wei Tao, Feng Shiba, and the ancestral god prince who were guarding Yang Chen's side, felt the majestic majesty emanating from Yang Chen's body, and their expressions changed. After taking a few steps back, he looked at Yang Chen who was talking leisurely in the midair with a horrified expression.

what's going on?
This sudden and powerful divine power made the left and right ghost envoys, ancestor gods and princes feel frightened.

Usually it doesn't show mountains or dew, but the power of gods is the power of gods. Once it explodes, its power is infinite and unfathomable.

After receiving hundreds of thoughts, Yang Chen took charge of the seal of merit, and his soul returned to its place.

The pupils were opened, and the divine light was long, like two peerless heavenly swords, cutting through the vast night sky in an instant, and the extremely bright light disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's the elders of the village, united as one, praying to me at the same time, hoping that I can kill the evil spirits and save the little girl!"

Deep night!
The moon was like a new moon, and a night wind blew up, piercing the body with icy cold.

In the distance, at some point, a gust of wind blew up, and the wind was billowing, flying sand and rocks, wrapped in a cloud of black smoke, and rushing towards here.

"Everyone pay attention, it's the old ghost Lin who is here!" Murderous intent brewed in everyone's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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