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Chapter 73 Besieging the Village

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    This night, the Wumiao village ushered in a frightening night.

    That night, Wang Changsheng finally fell into a deep sleep. After several consecutive days of fighting, he was on the verge of collapse, and his body was almost overdrawn and could no longer hold on.

    The next day, in the early morning, Wang Changsheng woke up from his sleep and stuffed his stomach randomly, and then entered the foggy village again. He continued to wander in the fog, harvesting the Miao people one by one.

    From the beginning, only one stilted building was filled with people, but by sunset, there were at least four buildings with over a hundred people lying around.

    The ground was covered with blood. This was Wang Changsheng¡¯s deliberate bloodletting. He wanted to continue to create the terrifying atmosphere that the second senior brother mentioned.

    In the middle of the night, Wang Changsheng stood outside Wumiao Village, quietly looking at the village.

    In two days and one night, the entire village had been tortured to the point of collapse. Only Ma Xiong and the three elders could hold on.

    Because everyone feels that they have to face death at all times. The feeling of dying can put people's spirits in a tense state, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

    Wang Changsheng felt that what he had done was not enough, and he still lacked a little fire and a finishing touch.

    Wang Chang reached out and picked up the bag on the ground, and took out an incense burner, three pillars of incense and some tributes. He lit the incense and raised his head high, and bowed to the four directions and the heaven and earth.

    "Respect the sky, respect the land in all directions, and thank Hell Hell for asking him to open the gate of hell on the Huangquan Road" Wang Changsheng drew a cross at his feet, and then inserted three pillars of incense into the incense burner. He straightened his collar and cupped his long hands.  He bowed his head ninety degrees and said: "I would like to ask the mountain god of this land to make it easier for me. Today, the trail will be used by lonely ghosts. I will definitely go up the mountain to pay tribute to the mountain god in the future."

    "Pfft" After Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he took out a piece of talisman paper and flicked it twice. A ball of flame suddenly jumped out of the paper. After burning the talisman paper cleanly, the ashes were scattered out.

    Suddenly, there was a gust of cold wind on the mountain tops, and the branches were swaying back and forth, causing goose bumps on people's bodies.

    What Wang Changsheng used was a relatively common method of summoning ghosts. These souls are also so-called lonely souls and wild ghosts. Taoist priests can exorcise ghosts and naturally have many ways to summon ghosts. This is similar to the pen immortals and disc immortals that people used to play in the past.  It's all the same.

    There are many lonely ghosts wandering in the mountains and forests in this mountain. Or as the old saying goes, it is easy to see ghosts if you walk too much at night. No one knows how many wild ghosts are floating outside in this night in the world.

    After Wang Changsheng paid respect to the world and the ghosts and gods, he waited quietly aside. Within a moment, shadows all over the sky suddenly appeared in the thick fog from the mountain to the bottom. Most of them had missing limbs. They had green faces and fangs, and they looked pretty cool.  They are bluffing, but in fact they are poor wandering souls with nowhere to return. They float in the world all day long without any purpose or choice.

    These lonely wild ghosts came to the mountain, and suddenly they all flocked to the Wumiao village.

    Wang Changsheng said softly: "Hundred ghosts surround the village, I hope you can survive tonight"

    Wang Changsheng once encountered a hundred ghosts walking at night when he was in Baima Mountain in Lingnan. That time, someone deliberately recruited the ghosts into the dragon veins at the foot of Baima Mountain.

    This time, Wang Changsheng also recruited a hundred ghosts, and a hundred ghosts came to surround the village, filling the entire Wu Miao village with hundreds of ghosts.

    Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with a sinister wind. After the sinister energy emerged from the body of the lonely ghost, it spread out and swept in all directions.

    Suddenly, bursts of howling ghosts and piercing screams came from Wumiao Village.

    The hundred ghosts were completely unrestricted by the fog. After plunging into the fog, they all dispersed and then pounced on Wu Miao's people like locusts.

    At this time, Ma Xiong had been erect in a corner for about two days. During this time, he did not move at all, not even peeing. The whole time, he stared and curled up, as if hibernating.  Just like that, Ma Xiong was afraid that if he moved even a little bit, he would attract Wang Changsheng.

    Ma Xiong was surprised, a little unbelievable, and even more ashamed of what he had seen and heard in Lingnan for about two months after leaving the Miao village.

    The reason for the shame comes from the fact that his judgment on Wang Changsheng was wrong, and it was so wrong. Ma Xiong didn't know that Wang Changsheng could set up a Feng Shui formation, and he didn't know that he could also attract hundreds of ghosts to surround the village.

    But in fact, there are many things that Ma Xiong doesn¡¯t know. For example, the most important point is that Wang Changsheng is walking under the Kunlun Temple.

    Hemp? He took a deep breath, knowing that it would be useless to hold it in here any longer. For two consecutive days and one night, Wang Changsheng was cleaning up their Miao village in a way of encirclement and suppression. To put it bluntly, his final purpose was nothing more than  We must find Ma Xiong and force him to undo the poison on Wang Baojiu and the others.

    There was a cold smile on Ma Xiong's face. He didn't care about the few lonely ghosts surrounding him, and walked out of his hiding place. He walked in the opposite direction towards the end of Wumiao Village, where there was a  A particularly old and vicissitudes of life hut.

    Outside the house, there is a piece of wood about three meters long erected. From top to bottom, the wood is engraved with complicated runes. This is the totem of Wu Miao.

    "Creak" Ma Xiong pushed open a wooden door, and a rotten smell suddenly came out of it.

    "Poof!" Ma Xiong bent his legs and knelt on the ground. He took out a knife from his body and cut his wrist. Ma Xiong's blood dripped to the ground "tick, tick, tick". Suddenly, a figure appeared on the ground.  His blood flowed forward along the groove, and then merged together and flowed to the statue in the middle.

    This is the statue of Chi You, the ancient witch god. He was once known as the strongest fighting warrior in the world. Even Emperor Yan and the Emperor almost fell into the sand in his hands when they joined forces.

    Ma Xiong devoutly prostrated on the ground and said respectfully: "Ancestors from ancient times, your most loyal people, please give us strength and the toughest body to fight against enemies in the distance"

    Wang Changsheng, who is outside the village, has never stepped into Wu Miao's village tonight. He is waiting very quietly. It is not until Baigui surrounds the village that the people in the mist are in the most collapsed state.  Take a step into the village.

    Wang Changsheng walked forward and said slowly: "Are you really planning to let me slaughter this entire village and eliminate the name of the Wu Miao lineage from now on? I don't want much,  I just want the person who cast the poison" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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