Xingshen Village did evil things hundreds of years ago, why should I solve it hundreds of years later? How does Qing Xixi know about my existence? This is simply outrageous!

No matter what, the top priority is to fulfill the promise, help Qing Xixi get out of trouble, and unravel the bad luck that Xingshen Village has been cursed for three hundred years.

However, if Qing Xixi is so crazy and is released like this, will she go on a killing spree?

Don't think about it. If I dare to break the contract, she will have the ability to kill all the living creatures in Xingshen Village right now.

"I just hope that the price of blood and tears paid by Xingshen Village for three hundred years is enough to eliminate Qing Xixi's hatred. Otherwise, I really don't know what kind of consequences there will be."

There was no time to greet the injured, so I walked towards the patron saint step by step with heavy steps.

"Fang Gui, what else do you want to do? Just don't touch it, okay?"

Guang Pu was horrified, holding his broken leg and shouting.

The injured people looked at me.

I ignored them. They couldn't understand the brief exchange with Qing Xixi. In that case, just do what you should do.

I grabbed a corner of the red cloth and pulled it down hard.

With a roar, a huge red cloth fell to the ground.

The second layer of cloth did not appear, and the three-meter-high stone statue inside emitted a strange light, and matched with the starlight falling in, it was so magnificently displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked up at the statue's face and held their breath in fear for a moment.

The statue is of an unknown woman, wearing an ancient dress, with her hands in hand seals in front of her body. She is originally in the shape of a fairy, but the expression on the statue's face is too scary. It is a face that embodies boundless resentment and boundless murderous intent.

The muscles on her face were all twisted, and the viciousness in her eyes was so vivid that it seemed like just one look at her could freeze the soul of a living person.

We were all frightened when we saw such faces.

The sculpture craftsmanship is so lifelike, like a living person.

But I understand that this is a display from the inside out, because Qing Xixi’s bones and ghost are hidden inside.

A strange feeling suddenly came to my heart.

I pointed at the statue, turned to look at everyone, and said in a solemn voice: "The exit is inside this thing, it feels right."

"What?"

Jiang Miao and the others were all shocked, and they all stared at the patron saint.

"There seems to be an evil spirit in the patron saint. We almost died in its hands just now. If you destroy the statue, will the evil spirit go berserk again?"

Jiang Miao was worried.

I shook my head and didn't explain, because I couldn't tell her about my exchange with Qing Xixi.

Qing Xixi’s words about “I’ve been waiting for three hundred years” have always stuck in my mind.

I stepped forward and walked around the statue to look at it carefully. When I turned behind it, my eyes couldn't help but light up.

There is half a talisman behind this image.

The talisman is only half drawn, about one meter in size.

Suddenly I understood what it means to wait for me for three hundred years, because I know this talisman that no one knows!

It is one of the secret talismans of Maoshan Ghost Sect, the Liuding Liujia Ghost Suppressing Talisman.

The method of drawing this talisman can only be mastered by disciples of the Ghost Sect.

There is no doubt that other sects have symbols with similar functions, but the drawing methods are definitely the same.

The half-drawing talisman in front of me is the Liuding Liujia ghost-suppressing talisman that has not yet been completed.

No one can draw it perfectly except the disciples of the ghost sect.

In other words, after completing this talisman, the invisible imprisonment set against Qing Xixi can be released.

I have it all figured out.

I'm not sure whether it is right to release Qing Xixi, but a man's words are hard to follow, and it is necessary to fulfill his promise.

I dug out the magic pen from my bag, mixed the cinnabar, and signaled Wang Tang to come over. I sat on his shoulders, just enough to reach the back of the patron saint.

The guys wanted to gather around and have a look, but I signaled that there was danger, so they backed away far away, and some of them even retreated into the yard.

I noticed that Xiulan was always beside Jiang Miao, and I felt relieved secretly.

The protective range of the yin-yang fish weapon on Jiang Miao's head is getting smaller and smaller, and its effectiveness is getting weaker and weaker, but there is no doubt that those closest to her will be protected.

Previously, Xiulan was not hurt by the angry Qing Xixi because she stayed close to Jiang Miao.

Gathering my thoughts and clearing away distracting thoughts, I silently visualized Gui Yazi, chanted the matching mantra in a low voice, and circulated the mana in my body according to a unique secret method, guiding the mana to fall on the brush.

The brush soaked in cinnabar fell on the half-drawn rune, and the repainting process began.

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth command submission, and the writing moves the gods, suppressing ghosts and monsters, with urgency like laws and regulations." As the spell was completed, the brush also stopped, and the runes behind the patron saint lit up and shone red.

Liuding Liujia Ghost Suppressing Talisman, the repainting is completed!

I jumped off Wang Tang's shoulder and told him to run quickly.

Wang Tang was a man of many thoughts and ran out immediately.

But I held the mahogany sword and walked backward step by step, moving towards the door.

The whole wave of the patron saint turned red, releasing streaks of red light, as if there was hot magma churning inside.

"Everyone retreat to the courtyard!" I ordered loudly without looking back.

There were footsteps behind him, and everyone retreated.

I retreated to the gate and stopped moving, staring nervously at the patron saint who had undergone the change.

There was a continuous buzzing sound, and all four ghosts in the Chenghu family were summoned and lined up on the left and right.

If Guo Qing Xixi still insists on killing her, I don’t know, I can only let Cheng Qi possess her and take control of her body and fight to the death. Even if I do that, she may not be the opponent of the hundreds of years old female ghost.

But I have no choice.

"Kakaka!"

Spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the patron saint, quickly spreading to the whole body. In a burst of dazzling red light, Peng! The statue shattered.

Hooray!

A spiritual shock that was so violent that it could swallow the souls of countless people was released, but when it was one meter away from me, it was pulled back.

A woman whose whole body was burning with green yin fire, who was wearing cyan clothes and whose face was even more beautiful than Jiang Miao, slowly walked out in the red light.

Her eyes are blue, and her hair is also blue, hanging down to her ankles.

"After three hundred years, I finally came out, hahaha!"

The beautiful green-haired girl looked up to the sky and laughed, her eyes released two blue lights, and two large holes were poked out of the roof above.

Invisible pressure shrouded the golden house. I felt as if a thousand kilograms of weight had been lifted off my body, and I wanted to kneel down.

With a cold snort, I tried to think quickly, and there was a sound of cracking bones in my knee. Terrible pain swept through my whole body, and I was drenched in cold sweat, but I just stood there motionless.

The suppressed figures of the four ghosts in Cheng Oak flashed, sometimes transparent and sometimes solidified. This was a sign that the ghost bodies could not withstand the pressure, but they, like me, vowed not to bow their heads.

"What a tough guy, Fang Gui, you are quite a man!"

Qing Xixi suddenly smiled, and the pressure around me relaxed.
Chapter completed!