"The Taishang Star, responding without stopping, exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and body, wisdom is clear, mind and mind are peaceful, three souls are eternal, and souls are not lost. The Taishang Laojun is urgent and as ordered as the law!"

In a hurry, Yan Ning shouted out a mantra of purifying the heart. The ghosts cried a lot, and Luo Yi climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Yan Ning shouted: "Run quickly, I'll cut off the back!"

Luo Yi gritted his teeth and refused to leave: "Third Master, Yihu has told me that he will try his best to protect your safety. How can you let you break the rear?!"

Yan Ning said anxiously: "Now is not the time to show off. Those ghosts have been suppressed here for a long time, and they are full of resentment. If it weren't for the blood evil spirits in the formation, they would have come out to endanger the world! If you can't deal with them, let me do it, you should take Xiaoya and Dabao first!"

Luo Yi was still hesitating, and Yan Ning kicked him: "If you don't listen to the third master, do you want to die?"

Luo Yi then reacted and said to Yan Ning: "Third Master, take care! The lady and I are waiting for you in the village, you must come back!"

"Stop talking nonsense, leave quickly!" Yan Ning showed a solemn expression on his face. He turned to look at the hillside in the north. The ghost fires turned into ghosts and flew towards everyone quickly!

Zhuang Xiaoya showed horror on her face. This was the first time she had seen such a terrifying scene. She felt relieved, but she was unwilling to leave Yan Ning alone here.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoya was unwilling to leave, Yan Ning came to her side, grabbed her hand, and placed Wumen ghost technique in her hand: "Xiaoya, take it back to see your elder brother, believe me, I will definitely come back!"

"But..." Zhuang Xiaoya wanted to say something, but Yan Ning suddenly reached out and knocked her out, and then said to Luo Yi: "Take it away!"

Luo Yi nodded and put Zhuang Xiaoya on his back. Miao Dabao had already been panicked. Yan Ning silently recited the mantra again and gave the Wanli Wuzhi Futao handed to him before Yihu left on Luo Yi and others. Luo Yi and Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly showed no trace of the vitality of living people, as if it was no different from a ghost.

"Run!" Yan Ning roared, and Luo Yi immediately ran desperately.

At this time, the ghosts had arrived less than a hundred meters in front of Yan Ning. The ghost fires all over the mountain made Yan Ning feel cold on his back. In just a moment, the ghosts had already arrived in front of Yan Ning and rushed towards Yan Ning with their teeth and claws.

"Who is it!" Yan Ning was furious, and thirty-six golden needles soared into the sky. In a flash, the three ghosts that pounced on Yan Ning were destroyed. But before he could breathe, the subsequent ghosts rushed up again.

This scene is somewhat similar to that when Yan Ning and Li Jian fought, but at that time Li Jian released a fierce ghost, and at this time the people attacking Yan Ning were resentful ghosts.

Resentful ghosts are not as powerful as evil ghosts, but their vitality is very tenacious. A few holes are pierced through the body, which is completely fine. There are at least a few hundred resentful ghosts in front of you, and even Yan Ning can't resist it.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Qiankun, governs the law, obeys the orders according to the law, and the Emperor of Divine Power will proclaim! Imperial order!"

The Wumen Spirit Destroying Needle was shot out, and several resentful ghosts were killed. At this moment, Yan Ning suddenly stopped and the golden needle also floated in front of an old ghost.

The old ghost had a ravine face and a hunched figure. At this time, she was twisting her face and shouting at Yan Ning's ghost, but Yan Ning couldn't get out of the killer.

This old ghost is Huang Ma!

"Ma Huang, why are you here... Didn't you go and reincarnate?!" Yan Ning asked in disbelief.

Huang Ma smiled sinisterly at Yan Ning, but did not explain. Yan Ning was shocked. He was sure that the Huang Ma in front of him was Huang Ma who he had known over the years. Why did she appear here?

Behind Huang Ma, there was a ghost full of trauma. Yan Ning looked closely and found that he was Huang Ma's son, Wang Chao!

Wang Chao, Huang Ma, why did these people who met Yan Ning yesterday appear in this Blood Evil Soul Locking Array that has been suppressed for a full year?

Did they die a year ago?

If they die, who are they who Yan Ning met last night?

One by one, familiar faces rushed towards Yan Ning. Yan Ning recognized them, Mr. Zhang at the entrance of the village, the village chief's granddaughter, and the messenger who occasionally delivered letters...

They are all fellow villagers of Yan Ning and villagers!

"Who is it, who killed you here!" Yan Ning was furious and took back the thirty-six golden needles, pushed away the resentful ghost in front of him, and rushed towards the slope of the North Mountain.

In the grave bag on the hillside, a dry arm suddenly broke through the soil and slowly crawled out. I saw a blood evil spirit standing on the grave bag with no skin and covered in blood, roaring to the sky!

"Beast, come and take your life!" Yan Ning roared, and the whirlwind formed by thirty-six golden needles instantly thorned the blood evil into a pool of blood. Before this poor blood evil was completely awake, it was already destroyed.

"Black impermanence--"

After killing the blood evil spirit, Yan Ning still couldn't swallow his anger and roared.

At this time, pieces of yellow paper suddenly floated down from the sky, and the fog spread, just like in front of the tomb of the Alchemist Tian a year ago.

Six pale paper men with blood-red blush were carrying a black sedan chair and slowly walked towards Yan Ning. When Yan Ning saw the black sedan chair, his face changed.

"Yan Ning, I've been waiting for you for a full year."

The curtain of the black sedan chair was pulled open, and Wang Chao was sitting inside. At this time, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was exactly the same as Fan Wujiu.

Yan Ning said coldly: "You killed those innocent villagers?"

The villagers' grudges also arrived, but they did not attack, but surrounded Yan Ning.

Wang Chao snorted coldly, his face slowly began to change, turning into a pale Fan Wujiu-like appearance, and his tongue in his mouth was three feet long: "Are you innocent? Maybe, but in order to attract you to appear, the King of Hell approved me to do this."

Yan Ning said angrily: "King of Hell? The King of Hell is not a good thing either! He regards human life as a mustard, and he is not worthy of controlling the six paths!"

Fan Wujiu said slowly: "You are just a mortal body now, and you dare to comment on the King of Hell? When I bring you back to the underworld, I will definitely let the King of Hell impart you to the eighteenth level of hell and will never turn over!"

Yan Ning snorted coldly: "This is the third time. You can't catch me the first two times, and this time, you can't do it either!"

After hearing this, Fan Wujiu showed a sarcastic expression on his face: "Oh? Is that so? I'm looking forward to it."

At his command, the six paper men carrying the black sedan chair suddenly rushed forward and surrounded Yan Ning in the middle. Yan Ning looked solemn, reached into his pocket, took out six abacus beads in a row, and accurately hit the six paper men. Before the paper men could attack, they screamed and turned into ordinary paper men. When the wind blew, they could not even tell the figure of the human figure.
Chapter completed!