"Master Xiaojiu, is it...ah? What is this?!" Village Chief Niu asked in surprise, and raised his hand to look at it. He screamed in surprise. He saw that the palms of several villagers, including Village Chief Niu, were covered with black lines like earthworms, and gradually spread to their wrists and even arms. Seeing this scene, the villagers present were panicked!

"We all collided with evil spirits. I didn't expect that the evil spirits in the Dragon Claws were so powerful. It seems that we must take action as soon as possible. Otherwise, if this continues, not only will the entire Phoenix Village suffer a great disaster, but even the nearby villages, even within a radius of hundreds of miles, will be a major disaster!" I pinched my fists and sighed softly. I didn't expect that the seriousness of this matter would be far beyond my imagination. No wonder Old Man Wu would rather die than take care of this matter. So, his choice was wise...

"Then... Then I will ask someone to notify the police station now and ask the police station to help Master Xiaojiu get back the Qiankun Dharma bag as quickly as possible. We will start to break ground and open the coffin at 3 noon tomorrow!" Village Chief Niu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"There is nothing more than this in the current situation!" I nodded.

The next morning, a villager from Fenghuang Village ran over with my Qiankun Dharma bag, first handed it to Village Chief Niu, and Village Chief Niu carefully handed it to me, saying, "Master Xiaojiu, Master Sun, I'll ask you two this time!"

"The village chief should rest assured that this matter involves the good and bad fortune of many villagers. As people in the Taoist sect, we should do our best to save the villagers from suffering!" I said solemnly, then hesitated for a moment and asked the villagers who brought the Dharma bag: "I wonder if the person who went to get the Dharma bag had helped me close the door. After all, I was alone outside and no one was taking care of my family..."

I actually wanted to ask them if they saw that crazy old Taoist. If the crazy old Taoist really had a good fortune, I knew that I would definitely rescue me when I was in trouble. But if they didn't see it, maybe the crazy old Taoist was just an old charlatan who was just a charlatan who was scammering food and drink. The hope I placed on him would be shattered.

"Master Xiaojiu is relieved, the police station is about to tell me that your home is safe and the doors and windows are safe." The villagers comforted with a smile.

"Oh...thank you, thank you." I nodded silently and agreed. It turned out that the crazy old Taoist really came to eat and drink. Since the police station did not see him, I no longer have any hope...

"Xiaojiu, are you really sure?" Fatty Sun ran to me and asked in a low voice.

"No!" I responded in a low voice and said seriously: "Do you think we can sit back and see?"

"Oh! Now, it's impossible to care about it. I'll help you close the mountains and cut off the veins, and leave the rest to you!" Fatty Sun no longer hid it, took out a short-shewn peach wood sword from his sleeve and smiled.

"Okay!" I agreed angrily and turned around and said to Village Chief Niu: "Miss Chief, have the necessary materials been prepared?"

"Thirty-six-foot red rope and sixteen young and strong men have all been found. Master Xiaojiu, then I..." asked the village chief Niu with a puzzled look on his face.

"When you are old, don't follow the risk. Stay in the village and take care of the villagers who are poisoned by corpses. The others are holding guys and following me!" I waved my hand and saw sixteen young and middle-aged men ready to go, each holding shovels, ropes, wooden sticks and other essential things.

"Master Xiaojiu, on behalf of Fenghuang Village, I sincerely apologize to you and the late Master Wu. I didn't expect that we would treat you like this, so you still chose to help us. Alas..." The head of the village red eyes and he immediately choked up.

"Everything is fate. Our people in the Taoist sect should save the world and benefit all living beings!" I sighed lightly, and walked out of the yard with Fatty Sun, and rushed to Luohunpo again-

The sun shines brightly and is as bright as spring. As the yang energy on the earth gradually rises, I smiled slightly. As long as the time, place, people and all of them are in good condition, there may be some chance of winning this time. Fatty Sun also realized this and even hummed a little tune along the way.

"Don't be too happy too early. The burial method in the Dragon Claw's hole is far beyond our imagination. Fatty Sun, have you heard of the ancient blood body sacrifice?" I asked cautiously.

"Ah? Are you talking about the extremely cruel and fierce burial method? The ancient burial and sacrificial ceremony? But it has long been listed as a prohibition method, so why would anyone use it?!" Fatty Sun understood what I was referring to and immediately took a breath.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, not the best. The simpler we are, the easier it is. But when you saw a few of us last night's reactions, they just turned around the Dragon Claw Point and collided with evil spirits. What if it's even more fierce than this burial method?" I suddenly stared at Fat Sun, which scared Fat Sun to tremble all over and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Old man Wu is really foresighted... Maybe we will end up worse than him..." Fatty Sun wiped a cold sweat and murmured to himself.

"Master Xiaojiu, Master Sun, Luohunpo has arrived. What should we do below?" Sixteen young and middle-aged men stood on both sides, one of whom asked respectfully.

"Xiaojiu, when we came, we had a clear division of labor. I'll help you close the mountains and cut off the veins. Other things have nothing to do with me. I... I'll go first..." Fatty Sun stammered and immediately looked for the surrounding hills.

"Slow down!" The young villager who was talking suddenly shouted, and then said: "It's not that we can't believe you, but if you take the opportunity to escape, then there will be no hope in our Phoenix Village. You two, go with Master Sun!"

"Yeah!" Two young villagers walked out and quickly caught up with Fatty Sun, which scared Fatty Sun so much that he nodded and bowed: "Haha! You're thinking too much, why would I run away? Hahaha..."

Seeing Fatty Sun and two other villagers leaving far away, I turned my head and looked at the tomb in front of me. The stone tablet in front of the tomb has been deeper and the handwriting on it has long disappeared. I can't see clearly when it was erected or when it was erected, and I don't know who the erected the monument was. In short, the closer I get to this stone tablet, the more fierce and biting the ferocious aura will become!

"Master Xiaojiu, then what are we doing now?" the villager who spoke before continued to ask.

"What's your name?" I asked coldly.

"My name is Niu Er..." the villager replied with his head down.

"I thought you were the village chief Niu? Now, village chief Niu respects us three points, and you treat us as fugitives. I don't think you should be called Niu Er!" I gritted my teeth and said angrily. I was so angry that I had no place to vent my anger. First, I was wronged and imprisoned, and then I was kidnapped. Now even an ordinary villager can treat Fatty Sun and me as thieves. It's so annoying!

I don’t know where I got the courage, but it seemed that I was infected with Niu Village and had a more bullish temper out of thin air. Perhaps because of the infectious old Taoist, I couldn’t control my anger.

"Little... Master Xiaojiu, then what do you think I should be called?" Niu Er asked uneasyly.

"Call the bull! I think you are better than village chief Niu. If you really want us to help you with all our hearts, please take back your vigilance and let the two villagers come back immediately. Don't affect Fatty Sun's closure of the mountains and cut off the veins, otherwise I will never help you even if I die today!" I sighed inwardly. If Fatty Sun can save Fatty Sun's life, why don't I do it? I hope that after the two villagers leave, Fatty Sun will take the opportunity to escape and never come back. There are only three preaching schools in Shengxian Village. Once Old Man Wu dies, Fatty Sun and Fatty Sun's family will always leave one. Since the villagers of Fenghuang Village focus on me, I will push the boat and let Fatty Sun escape this disaster.

"Then... well." Niu Er's face turned red and turned his head to instruct another villager: "Go and call them back."

After a while, all sixteen young and middle-aged men arrived. I looked into the distance without a trace and murmured to myself: "Fatty Sun, no one is chasing you now, run away..."

"Master Xiaojiu, can we start now?" Niu Er asked seriously.

"Of course it starts!" I snorted coldly, then picked up the thirty-six-foot blood rope prepared in advance and said, "I am now placing a Bagua formation around the tomb. Later, you will divide eight people to hold the eight corners of the Bagua. No matter what happens, you cannot retreat. If one person is missing, then all of us are likely to die here. Remember?"

"Remember... remember!"

"Remember!"

Several villagers swallowed suddenly, their faces pale. Although Niu Er was afraid, he still divided eight people and prepared to defend the battle. I understood that Niu Er must have arranged it to monitor Fatty Sun and me, otherwise the rest would not listen to him so much. But now I am the only one. As long as Fatty Sun is rescued, it is worth it...

"The other eight people, corresponding to eight sides of the Bagua Formation, picked up shovels and waited for the time being three o'clock in the afternoon to dig the grave and open the coffin!" I calmed down, barely let my heart settle down, and said loudly.
Chapter completed!