Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The short old man grinned and counted the monks brought by the ghost this time.

On the side, under the umbrella, a small meeting was held.

The sound is heard in the ears, whispered.

"Boss, what's the old man's power level? Let's attack him by surprise."

"Transformation, no rush."

"Transformation, what a shame. We should just stay safe for now and be on guard against what this grandson has up his sleeve."

"Where's the ghost vine? Did you see it?"

"I used my Autumn Water Spirit Eyes to check it. It's on him."

"Did you succeed in recognizing your master?"

“It seems like it’s only half successful.”

"I know, I know. The Yin Mother and Dark Infant Vine has always been wild and unruly, and it is extremely difficult to tame it. Therefore, to tame the Yin Mother and Dark Infant Vine, you either have to beat it into submission or offer it a sacrifice that it likes. The old man's current cultivation has fallen to the realm of transformation, so the former will definitely not work. He will definitely choose the latter."

"What kind of sacrifice?"

"...One hundred children and women. The ghost babies produced by the ghost vine can also replace some of them. That's why this old man only captures women in the town, causing the people to stay at home. Damn bastard."

Huan Yi said this resentfully.

Over there, the old melon picker raised his hand to grab Miao Yu, grabbed her neck, and looked sinister: "You look good, I will use you as my last blood sacrifice."

At this moment, Miao Yu suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the ghost cultivator with great disgust: "You old stinky bastard, you are dreaming! You are short and hunchbacked, how dare you take my life!"

The hand that touched Miaoyu's skin while picking the melon quickly turned red, and a piercing itch emerged from her flesh.

poisonous!

He quickly shook Miao Yu away, and within just a few breaths, his left hand had turned into a terrifying deep purple color.

The poison was still spreading rapidly. The old melon picker gritted his teeth, cut off half of his arm, grabbed a handful of strangely colored pills and was about to stuff them into his mouth.

A small stone flew in from nowhere and knocked his pills off his chest, scattering all over the ground.

The old melon picker glanced over angrily, and saw nothing but bare stone walls.

The half of his severed arm rolled to the ground and soon turned into a pool of black water, which shows how powerful Miao Yu's poison is.

At the same time, the five disciples of the Red Flame Sect who had fainted on the ground were enveloped by a white light.

The substitute talisman took effect, the white light retreated, and the five disciples were no longer there, replaced by the four elders and the sect master of the sect.

Each of them has the cultivation level of the Spirit Sealing Stage, especially the Sect Master who is only two small realms away from the Transformation Stage.

Among the five old men, two were swinging whisks, two were holding long swords, and one was twisting a piece of yellow talisman paper between his fingers.

"Hahaha devil, you've fallen into my trap!"

"You are an unforgivable evil cultivator, why don't you surrender!"

"Master, if you take the head of this ghost cultivator, you will get one million spirit stones, which is enough to cover the sect's expenses for several years."

The clan leader stroked his beard and said to Miao Yu, "Yu'er, well done. You step aside first. Dad and the elders will work together to take down this old ghost."

Miao Yu is the Sect Master's direct disciple, and also the daughter of the Chiyan Sect Master. Seeing this, she stepped aside and said, "I know, Dad. Ghost cultivators are all sinister. Dad, you should also be careful of that old man's sneak attacks."

The old melon picker was somewhat "famous" in the Yinhe River, and he used to be a master in the Spirit Severing stage. But now his cultivation had fallen, and he was hiding in the wilderness, and he was even schemed against by a group of fleas from an inferior city.

He immediately took out a dark soul flag and sneered, "You are just a bunch of idiots who are seeking death. If it weren't for my cultivation level dropping, when would you have gotten your turn to act so rampant?"

He waved his soul flag and controlled the ghosts: "Go! Tear them into pieces! Use them as fertilizer for the ghost vines!"

Huan Yi quickly activated the spiritual line secretly. As the two sides fought back and forth, the ghosts stood there motionless like dead objects.

The old ghost picking melons said "Damn it" inwardly, thinking that the ghost had lost control at this moment.

Before he could give another order, the leader of the Chiyan Sect and four elders had already rushed over.

"Quick! While his three corpse ghosts are out of control, work together to kill the ghost cultivator!"

The two elders waved their expanding whisks, one on the left and one on the right, to wrap around the old ghost's body, while the other two elders attacked with swords.

The sect leader threw out several attack talismans, heading straight for the ghost cultivator's face.

The old ghost picking melons had to give up controlling the ghost shadow and instead deal with what was in front of him. He used the soul flag in his hand to block the exploding talisman.

The baby ghost vine is like a black vine covered with tumors, winding like a snake and clinging to the body of the old ghost picking melons to protect its master.

Those tumors squirmed like living flesh and blood, and suddenly split open. The cracked tumors were bloody red inside and opened wide like mouths, and suddenly burst into a high-pitched and shrill baby cry.

The devilish sound pierced his ears, and his soul seemed to be shocked.

The besieging elders had to give up the attack and instead defend against the sound waves.

The baby ghost vine used sound waves to repel the first wave of attacks, and then pierced into the ghost cultivator's broken arm. The vines surged and grew in the flesh and blood, quickly weaving into an arm entangled with ghost grass.

The arms generated by the baby ghost vines make up for the disadvantage of the old melon-picking ghost lacking an arm.

The leader of the Red Flame Sect calmed himself down.

Five against one, at least they have a huge advantage in numbers.

So, the five old men from the Red Flame Sect were not afraid at all and attacked again.

There was a loud banging sound.

Here, Miaoyu came to Huanyi who was pretending to faint and tried to wake her up.

After her father and several elders killed the evil cultivator, she reluctantly took the girl with her.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

It was already difficult for Huanyi to pretend to be fainted, and after being shaken by her like this, it was even more difficult for her to pretend.

Then he woke up slowly, looking terrified: "Where is this, beautiful sister?"

Miao Yu: "This is, of course, a ghost cave. Don't cry or make any noise, or you'll attract the three corpse ghosts."

The elders were besieging the ghost cultivators and she couldn't help. After looking around, her eyes fell on the motionless ghost figures.

Miao Yu's eyes were firm. "Kid, stay here and don't move. I'll go and deal with those three corpse ghosts."

She picked up the sword and was about to chop the ghost.

Happy: “!”

"Don't!"

She hugged Miaoyu's waist with both hands and pulled her back: "Beautiful sister, wait a minute!"

Miao Yu frowned and turned back: "What are you doing? You're in the way."

Before coming, the boss said that he would not interfere and wanted to test Xiao Ge and her strength.

Brother Xiao would naturally stay here and take the opportunity to attack the ghost cultivator, while she had to deal with the Yinmu Mingying Vine.

Huanyi quickly diverted Miaoyu's attention and pointed at the altar in the distance with blood-stained lines: "Look what that is? Could it be the ghost cultivator's backup plan?"

Miao Yu looked in the direction she pointed and her eyes trembled violently.

Surrounding the altar are densely packed black and red vines, with leaves as big as an average person's head and strange white lines on them, which together resemble facial features, just like a human face.

Dozens of female corpses were densely linked to the vines, buried in the soil like balls of wet black hair. The coarse cloth clothes they were wearing had lost their color and were rotten, revealing parts of their bodies.

The pale skin was slightly bluish, but it did not seem rotten. Instead, it had a strange feeling of fullness, especially the abdomen, which was bulging as if inflated, like a ripe watermelon that was about to burst.

In fact, the ghost vines had already devoured their flesh and blood, leaving only skin bags as containers for the young vines.

Miao Yu's voice trembled as she asked without any hope: "Are they still alive?"