I descend into the world of heaven

Hearing Chen Chu's unruly words, the old man felt his anger rising. He laughed gloomily: "It's a good thing to have courage, but you have to pay the price for your courage! Can I, Hejiacun, be the best in this area?" The land has existed for hundreds of years, so it’s not like it doesn’t have trump cards..."

Chen Chu also smiled: "What the old man said is true, but before the fight, Pindao has a small question that needs to be clarified."

The old man said jokingly: "Oh, it's okay to have some last wishes when you are about to die. Let's talk about it. As long as I, He Ashui, can do it, I can help you..."

Chen Chu ensured that his conversation was clear every word, and asked: "Thirty years ago, did you kidnap a bunch of children and sell them to a man named Bat Mage?"

He Ashui was stunned for a moment: "What happened thirty years ago, Bat Mage?"

Chen Chu frowned. He must have found the wrong person. He added: "He is a Taoist with a Tai Chi diagram on his chest, wearing a red and black Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with a round face and disheveled hair! He always likes to smile when he talks, Maybe he even said something like the world is big and I am the biggest..."

He Ashui's eyes suddenly rounded, and he subconsciously said: "It turns out to be that mage! Yes, that's what happened. He wanted to buy some children from me, but I didn't sell them but gave them to him! It's very simple. I asked him I developed a spell to defend myself..."

Chen Chu asked: "These children you sent were stuffed into the wine jar by the Bat Mage and refined with evil methods. Only one of them died."

He Ashui nodded: "I know this. He can't handle it alone. I helped stuff the children. They will die if they die. I specially prepared several more children..."

The texture of electric arcs appeared between Chen Chu's eyebrows, which were so red that they almost bled.

He asked: "The name of the last surviving child is Zhang Ergou. May I ask...where is his home and who are his parents?"

He Ashui showed a strange expression and laughed: "So you came here just for that monster, that's all. I have to say that your luck is really good. If other people in Hejiacun had done this, I'm afraid they would have forgotten it. .

But I'm different... I not only learned the art of blood-sucking and soul-sucking from the mage, but also learned to record every important thing. The mage said this... These are glorious achievements, and reading them when you are bored can cultivate your sentiments. "

He pulled out a book from his collar, which was the same as the Bat Mage's. He patted his hand proudly: "The thing is in my hand. If you get it, I guarantee you can find those two dogs and three dogs." Home! But the premise is that you can survive in front of the Thousand Souls of Hejia Village’s carefully arranged array..."

The words fell.

The villagers holding sickles and hoes had weird smiles on their faces. As soon as they let go, all the sharp weapons fell to the ground.

They turned around and entered the house one after another. When they came out again, everyone was holding a palm-sized black clay doll in their hands. It was shaped like a child sitting cross-legged, with a layer of red cloth covering the eyes.

He Ashui laughed wildly: "After learning some Kung Fu from a three-legged cat, I will imitate people to act chivalrously and righteously. Let me tell you, there is only power and no justice in this world. My fist is big and I am justice...Okay, everyone kill him." !”

The villagers put the clay dolls on the ground, wiped off the red cloth from their eyes, and returned to their rooms as if they were running for their lives, with the door closed...

He Ashui also retreated into the door frame, stretched out his hand and pasted a black talisman on the left and right sides of the door.

"Wow……"

"Dad...Mom...help me!"

"Let me go home, please let me go home, please!"

"I'm starving..."

"No, don't cut my hand, ah, it hurts... it hurts!"

"Dad...I can't walk anymore, my legs are gone, I can't eat, and my hands are gone..."

"Brother, brother, your body is so cold. I'm so scared. Hug me. Brother, please talk..."

"I curse you...I curse you to be as miserable as me, just as miserable!"

"Hahaha, hahaha, I'm still at home, right? My parents told me to go home. I have to go back early, otherwise I'll be angry."

"I will really be obedient..."

"Wow wow..."

"Does it mean that if I bring other children over, I will have food to eat?"

"You... are all going to die, all of you are going to die! Die! Die, die, die!"

When the red cloth was torn off the black clay doll, its dark eyes glowed red, and countless children's cries, screams, whispers, begging for mercy, and curses came rushing in!

The resentment is overwhelming.

The village suddenly turned into a ghost land!

Hold!

you!

mom!

Chen Chu's hands were shaking.

It's not how strong these grievances are, but how sad he is inside...

Just one village is so heartless. How many such villages still exist in this land...

In the carriage, Du Shiniang was overcome with resentment and fainted immediately.

Next to him, Zhang Ergou was holding a paper knife, the wine jar was trembling, and his pale face was covered with tears. The voices of these children evoked his deepest pain! His paper knife can only deal with entities, not ghosts. Even if it can, does he have the courage to swing the knife at the souls of these children who suffered the same fate as him?

Chen Chu took out the Sanqing Big Hole Seal, placed it in the carriage, formed the seal and recited a mantra, and the carriage was enveloped in a layer of soft light...

He said: "You take a good look at Du Shiniang, I will be busy for a while."

The hoes, sickles, and firewood that the villagers had thrown on the ground were shaking, floating in the air, and falling into the little gray hands. They were the shadows of children of different heights and sizes.

Their eyes are glowing red, they are holding sharp weapons, and their resentment is constantly growing.

The villagers all had talismans on their doors to cover themselves, and the children's eyes fell on the "only" living person on the scene, Chen Chu.

Chen Chu felt sad, but he knew that at times like this, he should be more rational. Recklessness would not only harm himself, but also these souls...

Blessings... Infinite Heavenly Lord.

Although he became a Taoist priest, Chen Chu rarely recited this essential blessing for a Taoist priest.

Countless threads spread out from his hands. Chen Chu stepped on the threads and drifted in the wind. He was in a weightless state. The threads could go wherever he wanted...

The silk thread wrapped around the carriage and slowly lifted it into the air.

He Ashui: "..."

Chen Chu looked down at him from a high position: "I...Chen Chu, a disciple of the Three Mountains of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, today I will do justice for heaven and destroy...the evil village! My hands will be stained with a lot of blood, please the ancestor...please master... Please forgive me..."

He took out the Five Thunder Token and bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood foam on it with a solemn expression.

"The thunder is faint, dragons and tigers are crossing each other, Taihua Taichi, thunder and lightning are flying, sand and stones are flying, the sea is overturned and the clouds are falling, it can be clear and rainy, the body and soul are collected, the Ministry of Penglai, the wind and rain are high, the thunderbolt and the big axe, Hao Weng Lingzun dispels evil and defeats evil, Mulang shakes the clouds, Lightning Mother roars, Thunder Lord rushes forward, Wind Wheel shakes with thunder, Ten thousand feet high, General strikes with thunderbolt, destroys demons and subdues gods. Hurry is like a law or order."

Auspicious days of the zodiac.

today.

Should... kill!