Super Great Fortune Teller

"People in Tianxian village have always wanted to go out? I'm helping them to become immortals. "After that, Xiao Ling's voice was cold from hell.

Wang Lingyun kept shaking his head: "Xiao Ling, why are you Why did you kill them Village head "Little five..."

Said pretty girl face is full of tears lying on the bodies.

Xiao Ling raised the long sword in his hand and saw that he was going to chop at the girl.

Song Qing and Han Feilin's heart has already been mentioned in their throat.

However, in the next second.

Xiao Ling's sword was just about to be poked down, and the girl really rolled on the ground.

She didn't know when a short dagger appeared in her hand.

Brush!

Like a cheetah, the girl passed by Xiao Ling.

The dagger was written directly on Xiao Ling's wrist.

Xiao Ling's hand with the sword trembled.

When the sword fell to the ground, the girl rushed out of the light curtain. It was too late for Xiao Ling to chase it.

At this time, the altar has been slowly shaking up.

Click, click!

Wang Qian and Song Qing all stepped back, and a huge medicine cauldron appeared under the altar.

The diameter of this medicine tripod is five meters.

In the moment when the medicine cauldron appeared, all the villagers' menstrual blood was absorbed by the medicine cauldron.

A group of green soul energy Guanghua was expelled by Yaoding.

After landing, all the souls turn into ghosts.

These people's hearts are full of bitterness, and all the villagers watch their bodies being refined by the medicine cauldron and curse one after another.

The fire in the earth's center under the medicine cauldron is still burning.

When Xiao Ling finally wanted to come out, he had been drawn into the medicine cauldron by the souls of the villagers.

At this time, too.

In the ears of Wang Qian, Song Qing, and others, there was a ring, which was lighter and more melodious.

An old runner in grey appeared.

The Taoist robes of the old Taoist are different from those of others.

In his chest, the embroidery is not congenital eight trigrams, but six samsara.

Finally, the old Taoist reached out to have a look.

The medicine cauldron shrank into a small light ball and entered the hands of Lao Dao.

Lao Dao took the medicine cauldron with a smile.

"The essence and blood of Tianxian village are really good."

is the point the day and await for it. It is the essence of the eternal life, and has been isolated from the world for a long time. They have the blood of ancient fairies, can help the immortals transform into fairy spirits, and the prosperity of Huang Quan Zong is just around the corner.

Between speaking, Lao Dao's figure is gradually moving away.

But his Taoist robe was left.

All the fierce ghosts of Tianxian village rushed to the Taoist robe.

The six samsara at the chest of Daopao move, and the ghosts of the villagers are absorbed one by one.

It's dark again.

Wang Qian made a fire sign for the first time.

Poof! It's a big noise.

The scenery in front of us is very delicate.

what village as like as two peas, a stone chamber, a coffin in the stone room, and a few coffins on the floor, just like Wang Qian's coffin nails.

Wang Qian came near and picked up the other nine coffin nails.

Looking at the coffin in front of him, Wang Qian had a look of thinking in his eyes.

There are 138 scarecrows in the coffin.

Every Scarecrow was stained with scabby blood.

"Is this the villager of Tianxian village?"

Song Qing and Han Feilin also leaned over.

The two old guys were shocked to see the scarecrow with brown blood stains inside.

Wang Qian nodded slightly.

"This should be an ancient witchcraft, using the essence and blood of those people, they can summon their souls anytime and anywhere."

"Huang quanzong's way of returning to the road is to let these two souls. Enter a specific field, and then repeatedly wash their memory

"Until one day, the villagers of Tianxian village forget all their memories and become the soul nourishment of others."

Song Qing's heart was cold when he heard this.

He really didn't expect that the heart of the people who practice Taoism could be so cruel. If he was known by other noble families, he would not help but scold the evil cult.

"As for the coffin nail, it's called fenghun nail. It seems that the huangquan sect should have some connection with the ancient witchcraft." After Wang Qian said this, he put away all the grass men.

The rest of the coffin nails were also pulled down by Wang Qian.

Song Qing and Han Feilin are both silent.

"The villagers in Tianxian village didn't know what kind of immortal they were going to be or what kind of person Xiao Ling was, so they somehow trusted Xiao Ling, and finally one of them escaped."Thinking of Wang Lingyun's young beauty, Song Qing and Han Feilin looked at each other, and the two old guys sighed one after another.

When Wang Qian heard the news behind him, he looked at the two old men in surprise.

"What are you doing?"

Master Songqing said, "I really can't believe that Wang Lingyun was so good-looking when she was young."

Han Feilin also nodded and said, "Oh, no one was young. When I was young, I was a famous young man. There were so many young girls and daughters-in-law from all over the country who came to see me!"

Seeing two old guys there remembering their own history, Wang Qian ignored them and went straight to the stone wall full of ancient characters.

Then he hit a fireball.

Fireball in the middle of the air, burst out a fire.

Wang Qian took advantage of this time to take out his mobile phone and put all the words on the wall into it.

after Wang Qian saved the photos, Song Qing and Han Feilin still didn't respond.

"Mr. Wang, who are you?"

Wang Qian frowned and said, "of course, I'll save it and go back to study it."

"But You... "

They did not expect that Wang Qian would still use the current electronic equipment.

When the three returned to the well, Liu Hongyu and Zhang pangzi almost didn't kneel down to Wang Qian.

During this period of time, they got along with these two ghosts and were really scared to death.

Wang Lingyun is looking at Wang Qian with hope in his eyes.

To be honest, she didn't dare to go down this well.

She knew before that there was something terrible in the well.

Wang Qian ignored him. Then the five interest beads were put out, and the 138 draftsmen were put on the square in the middle of the village by Wang Qian.

See those grass people, Wang Lingyun plop, directly kneel down.

His face was full of tears.

Every draftsman represents a villager.

It was because of her that these villagers were plotted by Xiao Ling.

Wang Lingyun couldn't help crying.

"It's all my fault! If I hadn't saved Xiao Ling, you wouldn't have believed that the outside world was so beautiful. If it hadn't been for me How did Xiao Ling get a chance to enter Tianxian village... "

"It's all my fault It's all my fault... "

Wang Lingyun cried loudly.

The trembling body seemed to die at any moment.