Cheng Moji

At night, the edge of the village was ablaze, and the lively ceremony was the same as before.It's just that the old and weak in the slums are at home and do not participate in this grand event.

At the gate of the Wu Temple, Feng Qiwu was still guarding outside. Dongfang Ying and a fox jumped in from the side wall. There was no one there. , Majesty must not be offended.Leng Xin was eager to try, and wanted to pull out the witch staff, but the claws exhausted all their strength, but there was no movement, and angrily jumped off the altar.

Dongfang Ying stared carefully for a long time, and felt that although the witch statue had a ferocious face, the spirit of justice was floating all over his body, so she walked forward, worshiped devoutly, and then explained the purpose of coming, hoping that the witch spirit could help.

Suddenly, Dongfang Ying thought of a voice in her mind: I am weak now, if you really help, please protect this village with me!

Dongfang Ying thought silently: Don't worry, we will do our best.After praying, Dongfang Ying went forward to fetch the witch statue. As soon as her hand touched the lower end, the witch staff fell to the ground with a bang.

He said coldly, "Let's take this witch staff and hurry away."

Dongfang Ying asked: Don't you want to hand it over to that person?As he was speaking, he felt the building of the shaman temple shaking violently. It was too late, like a spell unsealed, the suppressed object rushed out, and Leng Xin immediately turned into a human form.

"No, the witch staff is a magic talisman to suppress evil things."

Dongfang Ying was in a hurry when she saw that the face of the witch image returned to calm, and the hideous feeling disappeared, as if saying to him: Please bear the heavy burden.

At this time, Feng Qiwu also sensed the change and walked in.However, I felt that the atmosphere of the entire witch temple had changed drastically, replaced by a black and thick evil spirit.

"What happened?" Feng Qiwu hurriedly asked.

"I'm afraid we've gotten into trouble—" Dongfang Ying replied with a serious expression.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. If it's a disaster, we can't hide from it. We have to solve it." Leng Xin said behind the two, "It seems that the evil things in the dark room, as well as other evil spirits, have also been released. But even if the wand has not been pulled out, I think the power of the witch image will soon be unable to hold on. So we can only face the turbulent situation that will follow."

During the carnival fire ceremony, there was faint uneasiness, and the crowd who were performing the ceremony suddenly felt a gust of cold wind in the air, and in an instant, a dark force behind them also approached.A man was the first to shout: "What is that?" Pointing to the moving black shadow further away, "Isn't it the revenge of the ghost?" The crowd suddenly fell silent, and then there was a panic and inexplicable noise, " What to do?" The confusion of the crowd interrupted the solemn ceremony in progress.

The sorcerer stood on the sidelines and thought, "Hmph, are you still afraid of ghosts and gods' revenge?" The assistant next to him stopped the noise of the crowd and begged the sorcerer for a word.

I saw the sorcerer with a slanting light on his face, he didn't care about the people pretending to be ghosts in the distance, he just called out loudly, "Don't worry, everyone, I am the guardian sorcerer, don't you believe in the power of sorcerers?"

"Of course we do, it's just—"

"Could it be that everyone suddenly felt uneasy and felt that what they had done offended the gods?"

"only--"

Everyone saw the witch raised his staff, chanted a mantra, gathered his witch power, and shouted to the distance. The black shadows in the distance suddenly seemed to be hit hard, and they fled away with a sound of "Ah--" .