"Where did the devil from the demon sect dare to come and provoke us? He simply doesn't take us seriously."
When everyone in Tiangang Hall saw it, they were extremely angry and wanted to step forward and take action.
In the mourning hall, a muffled sound sounded, and the invisible evil wind became more and more violent.
"a ha ha ha……"
"Ah hahaha..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Weird laughs came and went.
"Who dares to pretend to be a ghost?"
Wei Hufeng turned his head warily, and saw the interlacing of light and shadow. The changes in brightness and darkness made people feel like the world was spinning.
The paper-wrapped carriages, horses, buildings, servants and maids all seemed to be enveloped in a layer of pale aura and began to come to life.
Even the golden boy and the beautiful girl began to have a faint white light in their eyes.
The corners of their mouths were slightly raised, with inexplicable and strange smiles.
The light in the mourning hall was dim, and the flickering candles cast a weak firelight, which reflected the moss and old mold spots on the walls, giving people an extremely uneasy feeling.
The next moment, he actually left where he was standing and walked out slowly.
In the dim mourning hall, the golden boy and girl tied with paper stood on tiptoes and floated out of thin air.
They exuded a frightening chill unique to evil spirits. Before the "filial sons and grandsons" who were burning paper money by the basin could react, they saw their nails, as sharp as knives, suddenly piercing through them.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The boy's weird laugh sounded and his head shook.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The girl's strange laughter also sounded, and her body trembled wildly.
Blood flowed on the finger-pricked arm, moistening Zhihu's skin.
The bamboo strips are like bones, stained with a dull red color.
Wei Hufeng and others temporarily disappeared from Zhongcai's figure, and they couldn't help but feel bad when they saw such a scene again.
At this time, a group of people in black robes and black robes rushed in. Their figures were hazy, twisted and illusory.
"Kill them!"
Wei Hufeng roared angrily, pulled out the Yanling knife from his waist, and slashed forward violently.
But those figures in black clothes and robes were penetrated directly as if they were illusions that did not exist.
Before Wei Hufeng could react, he was scratched by something. His clothes were stained with blood on his chest, showing shocking blood stains.
In the blink of an eye, the blood quickly dried up, turned black, and gave off a disgusting smell.
Thousands of figures were swaying, attacking from all directions at the same time.
Wei Hufeng dodged one after another, but he soon fell into a disadvantage. After a while, he was approached by several erratic ghost-like figures, like the sharp claws of wild beasts piercing through flesh and blood.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The figures trembled violently, laughed horribly, lifted him up with force, put him in the air, spun around quickly, and then used force in all directions at the same time.
Tsk!
With a sound like tearing cloth, Wei Hufeng's body split apart, and his flesh and blood molded into a lake.
However, he was not dead, but the skin on his body was cracked, as if he had been skinned alive.
Wei Hufeng endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, swung the knife, and chopped off again.
This time, he finally hit the opponent's figure.
But the other party was like a mirror, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
When he came back to his senses, he had fallen to the ground. His whole body seemed to have been skinned and deboned, and he lay there unable to move.
His eyes widened with indescribable horror and confusion.
"Hong...Master Hong..."
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On the other side, Li Fan and others were immediately isolated by the power of the strange realm and landed in front of the main courtyard of the mourning hall.
In just a few steps, you feel like you are separated by Yin and Yang, and you are in a different world, time and space.
What appeared in front of them were Zhongcai from Shouchai shop, Ma Zhusheng from Zhizhi shop, Yin Mai the "sauce maker", and Qiao Shan the "woodcutter".
Both sides noticed the shroud of the mysterious realm at the same time, and were slightly surprised.
However, the four great guardians quickly blamed Li Chuan for this phenomenon, but Li Chuan realized that it was actually the "Ghost Valley" released by the evil clay pottery man.
To the naked eye, there was a faint path winding inward in the mourning hall. The path was located in a barren plain, surrounded by no weeds and only endless loess and dust.
The darkness that came from nowhere enveloped this path. It didn't look like the scene that already existed in the mourning hall, but the night of the entire world.
The subordinates in Tiangang Hall have disappeared, but Li Ao understands that they have been involved.
Li Fan looked around him. Li Ya, Xue An, and the Eighteen Flying Eagles were all there.
The subordinates of Zhuyingtang outside should be fine, but they may have to confront the demon cultists brought by the four great guardians.
These great protectors came well prepared, and they probably brought some of their subordinates who came to delay and distract attention, but most of them were just miscellaneous fish and were nothing to worry about.
"Kill these demon cult monsters!"
While Li Chuan was deep in thought, the Eighteen Flying Eagles took action one after another.
They are all wild masters from Caomang Jianghu, and they were recruited by the officials as soon as they came and became Daqian Demon Suppressor.
This can be called a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.
But in the blink of an eye, two people fell down, with a large pool of blood on their bodies for no apparent reason, and their entire chests were cut open with a knife, which was extremely tragic.
"Exotic treasure (Lanke hatchet)"
"An old hatchet I picked up in a deep mountain forest. I don't know how many years it has passed, but the wooden handle has long since rotted."
"Using human bones as the handle can give this weapon different characteristics and power."
"Automatic repair"
"Current characteristics: Cut through. When the Lanke wood knife cuts everything, it will be as powerful as a bamboo, and it will be indestructible."
"It's the woodcutter who chops wood."
Li Ao's eyes moved slightly, and based on the information he had learned about the Demon Sect's Great Protector in the past, he informed Li Ya and Xue An beside him.
"If you only have this ability, it's not too difficult to deal with."
Both of them thought so.
The characteristics of the strange power are regular. Even something as powerful as Li Chuan, the Demonic Bridegroom, or even Li Jian's corpse will probably be injured if it is struck by this hatchet.
But that's all.
Many demons and strangers were chopped to pieces, but were still unharmed.
However, Li Fan soon discovered that the bodies of the two people who fell were strangely broken, and their bodies were clearly spread out.
"This thing can even crack apart weird puzzle pieces!"
This is quite a bit as powerful as the butcher knife.
This is how Li Chuan's previous weapons were broken.
It was too late, but then it was too late. Qiao Shan used the power of the hatchet to chop continuously. No one could stop him along the way. He chopped down five people in a row and rushed in front of Li Chuan.
He knew very well that to capture the thief first, capture the king. A young high-ranking official like Li Chuan, dressed in brocade robes, surrounded by stars, was really conspicuous.
If we can capture him directly, we can undoubtedly end the current split situation immediately.
Xue An was furious. If he did this in front of his guard, wouldn't he be treated like a chicken and a dog?
Li Ya also had a solemn look on her face. She turned her hand over and an eyeball-shaped jade carving appeared in her palm.
But at this moment, there was a clang in the air and the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Behind Li Fan, Xiao Qingyi drew a knife from her arm!
