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Chapter 1722 The chivalrous and righteous

Mr. Ge said, "I am the master of my territory" and all Wen Shaobao and the others were blocked. Indeed, Lao Ge Tou is the only one in the village. He must be the highest executive here. Not to mention such a group of foreigners disturbing others' lives, do you still not allow Lao Ge Tou to move freely?

Wen Shaobao and the others didn't say anything, while the Usui family glanced at him but didn't say anything. This was their critical moment and they had no intention of caring about foreign affairs.

The man and the woman looked up at the sky, and a cluster of dark clouds just covered the moon's head.

It's getting darker.

Suddenly, the movements of a man and a woman from the Usui family began to become strange. They first walked slowly around the shrine on the ground, walking around the circle after circle, and then gradually, the bodies of the two began to twist, their hands were dancing, their movements and postures were strange, and they were muttering. As for what they said, no one could understand, the tone of their mouths was a bit too obscure.

Then, after a few turns, the movements of the men and women quickly began to rise, and it seemed as if they were dancing around the shrine.

The frequency of their voices singing in their mouths also kept pace with the rhythm of their hands and feet.

At this time, the wind started to gusts of cold wind in Nangang Village, and the branches and leaves were no longer windy. Suddenly, a few yellow-skinned movements in the forest in the distance sounded.

Wen Shaobao and the others' expressions changed as they looked at them. The yin energy was so heavy that they could easily attract all the lonely ghosts.

At Mr. Ge's house, Wang Zan had originally hid in the house and did not go out, but when he felt something strange in the village, he knew that there was something wrong there, so he couldn't help but walk out. He tiptoed over and looked at a corner in the dark.

After watching for a while, Wang Zan's brows frowned deeply. In the open space ahead, he couldn't quite understand the movements and postures of a man and a woman, and he didn't hear the obscure tone in his mouth clearly, but he almost quickly savored it. This should be a ritual of summoning souls, and it had to be very ancient.

As for what soul it is, you can tell with your toes that it must be the more than 300 people who died in Nangang Village before, but as for what they are recruited, it is unknown.

Previously, when Wang Zan was dealing with the dead souls in Nangang Village, he had already moved dozens of tombs and found a pretty good Feng Shui treasure land to be buried again. The more than 300 people were sent to the underworld by him, but he did not have the chance to be reincarnated yet, so he must have to wait.

Since you have not been reincarnated, it is still considered a yin object, belonging to the series of lonely ghosts. Although you are staying in the underworld, if you encounter a ritual of summoning souls, you will be completely summoned again. This is the same as the principle of becoming a horse immortal over the Yin.

Wang Zan's face turned dizzy. If these lonely ghosts I finally sent away were summoned by you again, wouldn't I have fed the dogs with all my previous efforts?

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

Since the other party can use this method, it is obvious that the Nangang Village incident was probably related to them, and the bloody incident was theirs. After decades, I came back to Nangang Village. The other party must have something important to study, and Wang Zan would not allow it.

Wang Zan's eyes when he looked at Wen Shaobao and Xiaoliang also changed. Damn, isn't this a traitor?

At the same time, as the yin energy in Nangang Village became more and more intense and the yin wind blew, the vague sound of ghosts and wolves howling, there were shadows of movement in the distant forest.

"What does this man and woman from the Usui family want to do? Are you catching a ghost? If that's the case, why did you come here? How can you not? " Wen Shaowei asked with a frown and confused.

"You forgot that this place was not the same village died decades ago?" Wen Shaobao said.

Koraku suddenly said "huh", his eyes flashed and looked at Mr. Usui and Miss, and said suspiciously: "In the past 40s, that is to say... maybe they did it?"

Wen Shaobao and Wen Shaowei nodded at the same time. The three young generations of the Wen family instantly became solemn and gloomy.

When they think of the dead people in Nangang Village, they feel like they have eaten a fly.

Xiaoliang licked his lips and said softly: "Although we don't know what they are doing, we just pretend that they didn't do good things and asked me to say that even if we can't save lives and help the wounded, we won't be able to help the evil king, right?"

"What, you want to mess with them?"

Xiaoliang sneered and said, "I can't be happy..."

Wen Shaobao looked at Uncle Wen and frowned and said, "Then it's hard for us to explain to our family. Uncle Er is going to be difficult. The family must have had any transactions or agreements with the Usui family before, otherwise Uncle Er and the uncle would not be so polite to them. We don't have to rush to do it now, just wait and see before talking about it."

"Tread, step"

While the three of them were thinking about it, they suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps behind them. They subconsciously turned around and saw a black shadow rushing towards them quickly and quickly.

The other party rubbed the side of a few people and came to the vicinity of the men and women of the Usui family, then bent down and squatted down, reached out and copied the shrine from the ground.

"Puff" Before everyone could react, the other party opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the shrine. The essence and blood of the spitting star fell on the shrine. Almost instantly, the surrounding Yin wind and Yin Qi were all dissipated.

The clouds blocking the moon's head in the sky also floated away quietly.

The ceremony of summoning the lonely ghost was less than halfway through, and suddenly someone interrupted it, and no one present could react to what happened.

At this time, after the man who appeared out of thin air, he naturally would not stay in place without moving. He held the lid of the shrine in one hand, turned around suddenly, and rushed into the field below the roadside in a few steps, then spread his legs and ran towards the distance.

Because the other party appeared and took action almost half a minute, it was not until the people of the Wen family and the Usui family realized it.

"he……"

"Oh, I'll go, this guy?"

Although the night was dark, it was very close after all. Wen Shaobao and Xiaoliang both saw Wang Zan's face, so they recognized him on the spot.

But the two of them reacted very quickly at the same time and swallowed the words they said.
Chapter completed!
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