I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

The thirtieth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar

It was the darkest night of the year.

From the full moon on August 15 to the absence of the moon at all.

It represents the transition from extreme prosperity to extreme decline.

After the sun sets.

The yin qi was incomparably rich and majestic.

At this time in the ancestral hall.

The souls of those villagers were extremely confused and frightened.

His face was already numb and confused.

The torture of dozens of days of nightmares made them feel a little worse than dead.

One could even say.

The string in my head had broken.

Like the walking dead.

All that remains is the desire to survive.

There are all kinds of wine bottles all over the floor, and there are all kinds of weapons in their hands.

There are axes, kitchen knives, hoes, nail rakes, and even a three-year-old with a rolling pin.

No one cried anymore, not even the children stood in the ancestral hall with their mouths pursed.

They already understood the situation.

Either fight to the death, or become a lamb to the slaughter.

There are only these two options.

There is no third option.

There was no begging for mercy or stealing a living.

Some of the villagers were already partially disabled.

Some had their arms broken, some had their entire left legs cut off at the root, and some had their mouths torn off alive.

It's terrifying.

Seeing these villagers, this is as if waiting for death.

Su Yu and Cheng Banxian were both a little uncomfortable.

Because they are all clearly understood.

These are things that have ever really happened.

It's just that it's being repeated again and again.

In the end, the villagers did their best.

Nor can it change the tragedy.

Just when the two of them were a little embarrassed.

Outside the ancestral hall, a roaring ghost howl, and a violent wind was like a storm.

Those villagers after hearing the strange sound outside the ancestral hall.

Everyone was trembling with horror and fear.

Su Yu and Cheng Banxian also squinted their eyes, staring at the front tightly.

The two of them with the villagers.

It's like being in the same place, in different time and space, experiencing the same thing.

"Tread-step-step-"

Heavy footsteps sounded outside the ancestral hall.

Then he suddenly stopped in front of the ancestral hall.

Su Yu's Yin Yang Heavenly Eye opened with all his strength, looked towards the gate of the ancestral hall, and said in a deep voice.

"Be careful, this thing is right outside the door now, it's so ghostly and intense that it's terrifying. "

A reminder for Su Yu.

Lao Lin clenched the peachwood sword tightly without any reservations.

Directly put your fingers together to draw a talisman, and the power of the Taishang evil is wrapped around the sword body.

turned into a raging Dao fire and ignited the sword body, and there was a faint sound of chanting in the Dao fire.

Su Yu is also holding a white jade bottle.

Among them was the fire walking yin spirit that had been tattooed, standing next to the dilapidated magic circle.

"Boom ————"

With a sudden thunderclap.

Suddenly, it poured rain from the sky, hitting the roof of the ancestral hall with a crisp sound.

"Crunch ————"

Accompanied by thunder and rain.

The door of the funeral ancestral hall was slowly opened.

Hell-spirited.

Demons appear.

It was shriveled and skinless, with bare flesh and blood, hollow eyes, broken necks, and maggots wriggling everywhere on its body.

The old village chief was even more terrifying than the two Su Yu had seen before.

Standing in front of the ancestral hall at this moment.

The villagers suddenly became agitated and involuntarily retreated.

No one dared to be the first to rush forward.

originally had the courage to fight hard with the strength of wine, at the moment when he saw the old village chief.

Suddenly it was gone.

Even the drunkenness is gone.

My heart was already filled with fear.

The ghostly old village chief said slowly to the two of them, his voice hoarse like a ghost howl.

"I've worked hard for the whole village to make everyone have a good life, but what happened?"

"At the moment of crisis, no one is willing to help me, even if they do, I will not die so miserably. "

"My face was licked off alive, and I couldn't resist, so I could only howl desperately until I couldn't die anymore. "

"That's it, more than ten days have passed, and no one has even come to collect my body. "

"Since you Taoist priests claim to be righteous, let me ask you one thing, don't these people deserve to die?"

Lao Lin waved the fiery peachwood sword in his hand and said coldly.

"These people deserve to die, so they're dead, but you deserve to die even more. "

"Even if you have all kinds of hardships, that is not a reason for you to imprison these more than 900 villagers, prevent them from being reincarnated, and let them experience the tragic reincarnation of that time and again. "

"And in the past few decades, you have harmed dozens of descendants of Fengmen Village, and let those descendants kneel in front of your grave and torture them to death, that's all. "

"You perverted devil will beat you to pieces today. "

As Mr. Yin and Yang, Lao Lin rarely said such decisive words to ghosts.

At this time, it is enough to see the anger in his heart.

When the old village chief heard Lao Lin's words, not only was he not angry, but laughed maniacally.

"Originally, I wanted to let you live, but now that I have changed my mind, you can die with me. "

"You Taoist priests' cheeks must taste very good. "

After speaking, he even licked his lips, looking extremely disgusting.

Su Yu and Lao Lin looked at each other silently and nodded slightly.

Lao Lin held a peachwood sword burning with flames, and walked towards the old village chief step by step.

Mr. Yin and Yang sees evil ghosts, and there is only one word.

That's - kill!

At the same time, Su Yu also directly unscrewed the white jade bottle, and the fire spirit drilled towards the dilapidated magic array.

Suddenly!

The dilapidated circle lit up with a bright light.

Not only the magic circle in the ancestral hall, but also the magic circle on the other four mountains lit up at the same time!

The multicolored divine light suddenly rose to the sky, and five rays of light of different colors reflected each other.

The Five Elements Divine Embroidery was suddenly stimulated at this time!

Turn the world upside down, inverting yin and yang.

The majestic yin qi that was originally permeated by the Fengmen Village was under the effect of the Five Elements Divine Embroidery.

It turned out to be at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Transition from yin to yang.

The entire Fengmen Village actually let out a burst of ghost howls, howling and crying.

It's like there's life.

Violently shaking and struggling, trying to escape.

But under the suppression of the Five Elements Divine Embroidery, it had no effect at all.

In less than ten seconds.

All the yin energy in the closed door village has turned into yang energy.

The whole village also began to change rapidly, revealing its true appearance.

The clean and tidy village road has become dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

Everywhere you look, there is rubble.

The entire funeral hall also began to get old.

On the originally white marble, layers of thick dust appeared.

The ground was full of dry bones that had been picked up earlier.

There are also traces of dry blood, like a winding river.

There is no yin.

Fengmen Village is also restored to its proper appearance after being abandoned for 59 years.

The five elements are embroidered, flipping yin and yang.

Fundamentally different from the previous repression, this is from the source.

Directly slashes the yin energy and transforms it into yang energy.

No matter how evil the Closed Gate Village is, it is already certain to die at this moment!

The old village chief was stunned for a few seconds, and then roared wildly.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you've ruined my village, you've ruined my village!"

At the same time.

A chilling tiger roar also sounded in the mountains behind.

Hear the roar of the tiger.

Su Yu's face suddenly changed suddenly.

finally understood why Cheng Banxian looked at the fortune.

It's all a dead end.

It turns out that they have always revealed one thing!

Ghosts, ghosts.

Fight for the tigers!

In fact, the human-faced tiger is the biggest crisis!!