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87 Ghost Tree Awakens, Village Destroys

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Chu Wenhong felt his mind go blank.

The two old men were still kind and kind just now.

She was even worried about the safety of the father and daughter.

In the end, how long had it been?

Within the sandalwood fragrance, it transformed into this terrifying appearance!

In fact, it wasn't just the Song family that had changed.

It wasn't the City God Sandalwood that had caused the two old men to become like this.

The City God Sandalwood's effect was to expel ghosts and burn souls.

Instead of letting ghosts appear.

After all, the mirror ghost had been burned by the sandalwood and never revealed its true form.

The fog filled the village.

Every household was covered in mist.

In the fog, the villagers of Qiu Nan Village were all undergoing drastic changes.

Some of the heads gradually rotted away until only half of them were left.

Some of them were emitting a charred smell, and their entire bodies were turning into charcoal.

Some of them had their stomachs torn open, while some of their bodies were congealed into the shape of a fried dough twist.

There were all kinds of strange and terrifying things.

The originally peaceful village.

It was as if this fog had suddenly turned into a ghost realm.

All the villagers had turned into ghosts!

The biggest change was the big locust tree in the middle of the village.

At this moment, a child's face grew out of the tree trunk.

Its eyes were closed and trembling slightly, as if it would open them in the next moment.

In the lush tree crown.

Countless corpses hung in the air, densely packed together like fruits!

In the wilderness thousands of miles away.

The three brothers of the He family were all sitting on the ground with pale faces.

There were more or less wounds on their arms, all of which were cut by themselves.

The offering table was already in a mess.

Dark red blood splattered everywhere.

"That's enough!"

He Wenbo closed his eyes slightly,"We have summoned the ghost fog."”

"The Ghost Locust Tree in South Qiu Village will be awakened in the ghost fog, and all the villagers 'ghosts will become its nourishment!”

"Hmph, hiding and not coming out? I'll let that Ghost Locust Tree devour everything in the village.”

"Let's see where you can hide!”

Beside him.

He Wencai also nodded in agreement and said with a smile,"That Ghost Locust Tree already has the strength of a soldier.”

"As long as it swallows all the ghost villagers, the things in its body can be refined by it.”

"At that time, that will be the strength of a general!”

"I don't care which Yin Path he took. I don't believe that he can withstand this ghost.”

"Unless…"

"Unless the City God comes personally!" He Wenfu, who was the youngest, added.

The three brothers burst into laughter.

They understood.

Jinling City's Shing Wong could only stay in Jinling.

Qiunan Village was thousands of miles away from Jin Ling City.

No matter how long Lord Shing Wong's hands were, he couldn't reach there!

They were determined to obtain this wisp of incense.

But what they didn't expect was…

Su Hen had seen everything that had happened in South Hill Village.

At this moment, in the Judge Hall.

The table turned into a screen that displayed the scene in the village.

No details were left unnoticed.

It was because of the incense.

Chu Yue was still in the village with the incense.

Only then could Su Hen borrow the power of Joss Flames to use the Eye of the Netherworld to see everything in the village.

"You finally can't hold it in anymore?"

The corners of Su Hen's mouth curled up slightly.”

He laughed.

The other party was planning to break all laws with one force and directly use the power of the Ghost Tree to destroy all the ghosts in the village.

It would completely swallow everything in Qiu Nan Village.

And his incense fire must be hidden somewhere in the village.

He might as well swallow them together.

Coincidentally.

Su Hen also planned to walk the path of breaking all techniques with his own strength!

It was not easy for his main body to descend.

After all, he was a City God who had displayed the strength of a peak king and could leave his fief at will.

It was too terrifying.

Therefore, Su Hen only needed to appear in South Qiu Village with his main body.

Those few Mr. Yin Yang would definitely be scared out of their wits.

He immediately gave up on the Ghost Locust Tree, gave up on all the arrangements and plans of South Qiu Village.

Then, he would find a place to hide quietly.

He might even be able to hide overseas.

However, there was no need for the main body at all.

With the help of the methods in the Xuanming Book, just the incarnation formed by the Joss Flames was enough to deal with everything.

The Ghost Tree could only successfully advance to the general level after devouring everything.

In other words, its current strength was at most at the peak of the soldier level.

As for that incarnation, after Su Hen thought of a way to strengthen it, it also had the power of a peak soldier.

With the help of the many divine techniques of the Netherworld.

Fighting against ghosts of the same level was completely crushing!

However, there was no hurry.

Su Hen continued to observe everything on the screen.

He wanted to see what kind of changes would happen in this village.

.........

South Hill Village.

The sandalwood no longer wanted to dissipate outside.

Instead, it gathered around Chu Yue and Chu Wenhong, forming a faint layer of something that looked like a light screen.

Opposite the sofa.

Song Zizhen and Du Xuemei had already stopped changing.

At this moment, most of their flesh had rotted away.

In many places, one could even see white bones.

However…

These two old men looked terrifying.

However, there was no hatred, greed, or urge to devour the human in front of him like other ghosts.

The two of them were still looking at Chu Wenhong and Chu Yue.

His eyes were filled with kindness and worry.

"Wen Hong Xiao Yue"

Song Zizhen said with a hoarse voice and a bitter smile,""Now you know why we don't want to go to Jinling, right?”

"Actually, we were already dead.”

"I only regret that I was stubborn back then and didn't leave.”

"It's too late to regret now. It's a pity that I've implicated my wife."

"What did the old man say?" Du Xuemei replied from the side,"We've been through this for most of our lives. What's there to talk about whether we'll be implicated or not?"”

The old man looked very gentle.

If one were to disregard their ferocious appearance, they would be no different from usual.

But even so.

Out of vigilance, Chu Wenhong didn't easily walk over.

He was still standing with Chu Yue within the Shing Wong's golden light.?

Song Zizhen's ghost didn't seem to mind.

He looked at the two of them and said,"Whether you can dodge it now depends on your luck."”

"Remember, hide well in the house. You must hide well!”

"No matter what sounds you hear, don't come out.”

"The two of us will go out and see if we can find an opportunity to send you and Xiaoyue out.”

"Sigh, you shouldn't have come."

After he finished speaking.

Song Zizhen and Du Xuemei walked out.

Until the door was closed from the outside.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Chu Wenhong gradually relaxed.

Chu Yue was also holding the Shing Wong accessory tightly, not knowing what to do.

From last night until now.

The fear she had suffered was too much and too frequent!

If not for the ghost incident and the protection of the Shing Wong accessory.

A young lady in her early twenties.

He was probably on the verge of collapse!

The two of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

There was no signal at all in this remote mountain village.

He couldn't even make a phone call.

Chu Wenhong was extremely regretful.

He had thought that he would only stay in the village for one night at most and would be able to bring the two elders out of the mountain the next day.

Therefore, the satellite phone was directly placed in the off-road vehicle.

Who would have thought that the situation would be so complicated?

The fog filled the village.

All kinds of strange wails and cries sounded everywhere.

A group of malevolent-looking ghosts with incomplete bodies walked over.

He happened to see Song Zizhen and the other man.

"Old Man Song, you two didn't go last night.”One of the ghosts said in an unfriendly tone.

"Wasn't it Yue Wang's turn last night?”"It doesn't matter if the two of us go or not," Song Zizhen said.”

"Humph."

"Last night, it wasn't just Wang Yue's family."”

"For some reason, the divine trees ate a lot of ghost energy.”

"Now!"

At this point, the ghost stopped.

It raised its head and looked at the sky that was gradually darkening. There was a hint of worry and fear on its ferocious face.

The other ghosts were the same.

Now, the ghosts in the outside world were all extremely powerful.

Even the weakest Class D was wandering around, looking for living people.

However, these ghosts were trapped in this small village.

He couldn't go anywhere, and he had to constantly use his ghost energy to nurture the divine tree.

If he was not careful, his soul would dissipate.

It was a hundred times more miserable than when he was alive!

Now, for some reason, the sky suddenly darkened again.

He did not know what had happened in the village.

But no matter what.

As long as night fell, they would turn into ghosts.

They had to rush to the ancestral hall as soon as possible.

Therefore, after a few words, the ghosts stopped talking.

Instead, he walked towards the ancestral hall in the distance.

Song Zizhen and her husband followed behind.

Du Xuemei looked back worriedly.

The door of his house was tightly shut. There seemed to be a pair of eyes peeking out from the crack in the door.

" Old Song." She was worried.

Song Zizhen sighed.”

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Wenhong is a good child, and Xiaoyue is also filial.”

"You will definitely have your own good fortune.”

"Moreover, we are just two ordinary old ghosts. We can't do anything at all.”

"Now, we can only pray.”

"The two of us have never dared to do anything bad in our lives. We only hope that the gods can bless us so that Wenhong and Xiaoyue can leave this place safely and return to Jin Ling city to live a good life!”

Very quickly.

All the ghosts in the village were gathered in the ancestral hall.

Qian Fan returned to his nighttime state.

He had a muscular body and held a ghost head saber.

It was filled with a fierce aura.

However, the old man's head on his neck didn't look right.

"Is everyone here?"

Many ghosts filled the ancestral hall.

Qian Fan slowly opened his eyes and sized up these ghosts, especially the Song family elders.

Du Xuemei was a little afraid.

Song Zizhen held her husband's hand tightly, giving her some courage.

The ancestral hall gradually quieted down.

"The Divine Tree is about to be completely revived!" Qian Fan said hoarsely.”

His tone was filled with anticipation, excitement, and a hint of relief.

However, the ghosts of the villagers.

However, they were all stunned at this moment. Many of them had fear on their faces.

It was as if the divine tree had revived.

It was as if it was something terrifying.

"Elder Qian Qian!"

A villager ghost asked, trembling,""Does the revival of the Divine Tree mean that we don't need to worship souls anymore?”

It asked what all the ghosts were thinking.

Countless gazes were fixed on Qian Fan.

However, in the face of the villagers 'expectant gazes.

Qian Fan smiled strangely.""Of course not."

"Before the Tree of God revives, it needs a large amount of souls to support it.”

"This is a good thing for us.”

"Because, after the divine tree revives, it will become a true god!”

"Now, we have the chance to become a part of the gods and become one with them!”

The more he spoke, the louder his voice became.

His aged face was filled with fanaticism.

It was as if he was really talking about some great glory.

However, inside the ancestral hall.

All the ghosts were trembling.

For the past few years, he had dedicated his ghost energy to the big locust tree every night.

How could they not know what it meant to fuse with the locust tree?

Just being devoured by ghost energy was already an extremely painful thing.

Fusion meant endless torture!

The dried corpses on the tree crowns were not real corpses.

Instead, it was a soul that had been completely devoured!

If they really merged with the big locust tree.

The only outcome was to become one of those dried corpses!

Therefore, he had no choice.

Qian Fan was immersed in his endless fantasies.

In the ancestral hall, many ghosts glared at the village chief with fierce expressions.

Although they were all afraid of it.

However, it was nothing in front of the threat of his soul being destroyed.

"Ah!"

Finally, a young ghost roared and pounced at Qian Fan.

The other ghosts followed closely behind.

The remaining ghosts were also restless.

However…

All of this was destined to be futile.

Qian Fan suddenly opened his eyes, a sinister smile on his face.

It raised the Ghost Head Blade in its hand and slashed forward!

Pfft--

Accompanied by miserable cries, the few ghosts.

They were all cut in half with a single slash.

Amidst the screams, his soul turned into smoke and gradually dissipated.

"Who else wants to die?"

Qian Fan's fierce gaze swept across the group of ghosts.

At this moment.

In the ancestral hall, the ghosts all lowered their heads, not daring to look at it again.

Song Zizhen and Du Xuemei looked at each other and sighed.

They had originally hoped that they could really cause chaos in the village.

He wanted to take the opportunity to send Wen Hong and Xiao Yue away.

Now it seemed that…

This last hope was also destroyed.

"Whatever cause was planted in the past, now it will bear fruit.”

Qian Fan pinched Ghost Head Blade, the wrinkles on his old face creasing together."You're already lucky to be able to fuse with the Divine Tree!”

Just as he was speaking.

It was foggy outside.

In the fog, branches extended over.

On the paper, the faces of the dried corpses had pupils, but their throats emitted a childish voice."Grandpa, Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, I'm hungry!"

"Coming, coming!" In the ancestral hall, Qian Fan quickly responded.

He looked at the ghosts with a fierce gaze."Now, all of you can leave."

"Nurturing the Divine Tree!"

Both sides were dead.

Not everyone had the courage to resist.

It was Qian Fan's aura that made all the ghosts feel like they were stuck in a quagmire.

Under the constant devouring of the locust tree, they had all degenerated into the most ordinary souls.

He wouldn't even have the strength of a D-class.

However, Qian Fan had the strength of a peak A class.

It had absolute suppression over ordinary souls like them.

The reason why those few souls could rush over was because they had been able to kill him.

It was because Qian Fan had his eyes closed and was taking a nap.

The pressure did not dissipate.

The dead souls could not resist.

He could only do what he did every night before.

They walked out of the ancestral hall one by one.

Outside, the sky could no longer be seen.

It wasn't just the fog.

It was the tree crown!

The huge tree crown grew wildly, and it actually directly enveloped the entire sky above South Hill Village.

Looking down from the sky, there was no sign of the village at all.

He could only see a huge black locust tree!

"Ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

A ghost that had just walked out of the ancestral hall was hung up by a tree trunk and brought into the fog.

In the fog, there were screams and gnawing sounds.

Strands of ghostly qi dissipated.

In just a few breaths of time, the ghost's soul was completely scattered.

More tree trunks extended over.

Ghosts were frequently hunted by this locust tree.

At this moment, even under Qian Fan's pressure.

They did not dare to attack, but they could escape in all directions.

Unfortunately, the entire village had been covered by the canopy of the locust tree.

Even if he escaped, where could he escape to?

Song Zizhen and Du Xuemei were still hiding behind many ghosts and did not encounter any danger for the time being.

However, the fear on their faces was no less than that of the other ghosts.

They were not worried about him.

He was worried about Chu Wenhong and Chu Yue!

If the two of them died, then so be it.

However, Wen Hong and Xiao Yue were their hopes and dreams.

And looking at the size of this big locust tree.

There was no way his own house would be spared!

Indeed.

On Chu Wenhong's side.

On the roof of the house, the tree trunk was sweeping.

The tiles collapsed and the walls cracked.

Chu Wenhong protected Chu Yue and hid in the corner of the woodshed.

But it was useless.

Because, under the sweeping of the tree trunk.

The broken stones and bricks were actually scraped back by the tree trunk.

The sound of chewing came from the fog.

That big locust tree would eat anything!

He didn't even let go of the building materials.

No wonder the He brothers were so confident.

As long as the locust tree was awakened, the City God Incense Qi would be exposed.

This was because the goal of this locust tree was to raze the entire South Qiu Village to the ground!

Chu Wenhong's face was filled with fear and despair.

There was also a hint of regret.

Why did he suddenly think of bringing his daughter to this small mountain village?

Why didn't he come alone?

Now, he could not escape.

Even Xiao Yue would be implicated and die here.

Thinking of this.

Chu Wenhong's gaze landed on the Shing Wong accessory on Chu Yue's neck.

Now, he could only place all his hopes on this accessory.

Hopefully, this time, Lord Shing Wong would…

He could bless them!

On the Inferno side.

Su Henan sat in the Judge's Main Hall, staring at the changing scene on the screen.

He didn't let the incarnation appear directly.

Instead, he was silently sensing something.

"He's actually so patient?"

He watched as the large locust tree continued to grow wildly.

Su Hen's lips curled into a faint smile."I'd like to see how long you can endure.”

This big locust tree was obviously the trump card of the few Mr. Yin Yang.

In this era where the ghost energy had just recovered for the second time.

A general-level ghost was indeed powerful.

Therefore, the ultimate goal of the few Mr. Yin Yang was to control the locust tree first.

There was no need for permanent control, only temporary control.

After all, he still needed the pagoda tree to pass through the incense.

To restrain his City God Dharma Idol.

Therefore, in order to achieve this.

There was one step that was necessary.

That was to infuse his aura into the locust tree's body.

Only then could he use all sorts of secret techniques to temporarily control it!

And at that time.

His incarnation could make a move.

He directly crushed the locust tree and took out the few auras.

Through their auras, they locked onto their positions.

So far, no strange aura had entered the locust tree.

This meant that those few Mr. Yin Yang were also very cautious.

He was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he wanted to wait first.

He waited for the City God incense to be found and assimilated into the locust tree's stomach before it officially merged into his own aura.

It was foolproof.

Meanwhile, in the wilderness.

The He brothers were sweating profusely.

"Big brother!"

" Let's infuse it with our aura," He Wenfu said." Otherwise, if this locust tree really grows, we won't have the strength to control it!"”

"Ghosts that are comparable to gods, even if we have mastered the divine patterns of the Netherworld, we still can't stop them.”

"Wait a little longer!" He Wenbo's eyes widened.

He didn't know why.

There was always a faint sense of unease in his heart.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that there should be nothing wrong with his plan this time.

Therefore, he was prepared to stall for a while longer.

Soon, five minutes passed.

"Big brother, we can't delay any longer!" He Wencai also said.”

"That locust tree has already reached the peak of S class.”

"If this drags on, it could break through to [S] class at any time!”

"By then, everything will be too late."

"Even if we find that incense gas again, it's meaningless.”

After all, to break through the River God Seal, he still needed the aura of resentment.

At present, the only thing that could provide such a huge amount of resentful aura was this Ghost Locust Tree.

If the locust tree lost control…

The matter of activating the River God Seal and replacing the River God's position was naturally out of the question.

All the plans and preparations they had made before.

It would all go to waste!

A few breaths later.

He Wenbo finally sighed and said in a deep voice,"Alright, I won't wait."

"Let's do it now!"

"Control the Ghost Locust Tree, wipe out Qiunan Village, and find that wisp of City God Incense Qi.”

"If possible, let's see if we can find the colleague who has been behind the scenes and making plans.”

"This old man wants to refine his soul out so that he can feel pain all the time!”

At this moment.

The three brothers formed hand seals together.

A wisp of aura spread out from each of the three people.

Then, they used a secret technique to send it into South Qiu Village.

In the village.

The large locust tree suddenly stopped in its hunting motion.

Then, it was no longer as violent and aimless as before.

On the tree crown.

Every dried corpse opened their eyes and began to scan the village as if they were looking for something.

"Grandson?"

Qian Fan looked at the tree trunk. The child's eyes suddenly closed.

He could not help but feel a little anxious.

Could there be a problem?

That was what Mister Yin Yang had said back then.

As long as his grandson could completely devour the entire South Qiu Village.

He could be resurrected from the locust tree and become a human again!

He took a few steps forward and shouted anxiously,""Grandson? What's wrong with you?"

"Answer me. Tell Grandpa what's wrong with you?”

"Do you still need souls?”

Just as it approached the tree trunk.

The child-like face suddenly trembled and opened its eyes.

"Grandson!" Qian Fan shouted happily.

However…

The child suddenly looked at him. The look in his eyes was very unfamiliar to Qian Fan.

Before he could react.

The tree trunk suddenly swept over and hammered its soul into the trunk.

The child opened his mouth.

Qian Fan flew in just like that.

"Kacha-Kacha-"

The sound of chewing could be heard.

Qian Fan's wails echoed throughout the village.

Just like that, dozens of seconds passed.

Qian Fan's wails gradually stopped and finally disappeared.

The aura of this locust tree became even stronger than before.

He had already reached the limit of the soldier level.

He was just one step away from entering the general level.

He would become a malicious ghost that was comparable to an ordinary City God!

However, at this moment.

In the underworld.

Su Hen, who had been watching coldly from the side, suddenly raised his eyebrows. A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth."I thought you were really going to give up.”

"I didn't expect that at the last moment, I still couldn't resist my greed.”

Su Hen's right hand gently formed a seal.

And in the village of Qiu Nan.

The Shing Wong accessory on Chu Yue's neck.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light bloomed!

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