Zhu Qingsheng was inexplicably shocked. Seeing that the black fog absorbed more and more souls and heads emerged. The cold wind whistled, making his scalp numb. He was about to turn around and take a few steps, but he found that there was also dense black gas behind him, flying one after another, completely blocking the retreat.

While Zhu Qingsheng was frightened, he couldn't help but secretly wonder where these souls were hiding before? How did they come out? Was it because he broke the black iron plum blossom? But didn't the pine and cypress Taoist say that it would be enough to destroy these three plum blossoms?

Fortunately, these souls were only five feet away from him, surrounding him, and seemed to have no intention of hurting him. Zhu Qingsheng relaxed a little when he saw this, and suddenly heard a loud voice from the black fog: "Stop me, everyone is so unruly, take your time if you want to say it."

As soon as the sound came out, the black fog suddenly became quiet, and the souls flying around slowly became quiet. It seemed that the owner of this sound seemed to be the leader of these souls. Zhu Qingsheng couldn't help but be happy and afraid when he heard this. What he was happy was that these souls had a leader, and they would not rush over in a mess all of a sudden. There were many examples of killing the master's chastity. Although he was not a master, these were not a messenger, but a "ghost". What he was afraid of was that since he had a leader, he would follow the orders and be organized in an orderly manner. It would be even more difficult for him to escape.

Zhu Qingsheng was secretly worried and wanted to escape, and an old voice came from the black fog: "Yes. Please stop first, this guy, you will kill us if you do this." In the black fog, a black-air old man's face appeared, which was the first soul I saw before.

When Zhu Qingsheng heard this, he was secretly wondering: Haven’t your souls died long ago? How could I kill you?

A rough voice suddenly rang out: "I said Uncle Ma, we have died long ago, it should be that it will cause us to 'swallow'."

The old man who was called Uncle Ma said in a soul: "Yes, yes. Brother, let me ask you, why did you come here and why did you interrupt these three plum blossoms?"

Zhu Qingsheng turned around and looked around. These souls were all looking at him tightly, as if he could not leave safely without giving a satisfactory answer. He omitted the part that was caught by Luo Qitao and said directly: "I was caught here by a bad person. Later, I was rescued by a Buddhist master, and then I escaped."

"Then why did you interrupt these three plum blossoms?" At this point, the old man's tone became solemn and serious, and his face condensed with black air was looking at him motionlessly.

Zhu Qingsheng was not a lie. After thinking for a moment, he roughly told about the matter he had met the Taoist Songbai and was entrusted by him. As for the white jade ruler in the middle, he felt that it was irrelevant to this matter, so he did not mention it.

After hearing this, the old man said angrily: "Wrong, it's true that the plum blossoms suppress us, but they have already been connected with us. If you break it, we will all be lost..."

The previous rough voice sounded again: "What nonsense to talk to this kid? In my opinion, this kid didn't have any good intentions, just solve him."

Another woman's voice sounded in the black fog: "Song Wei, you said lightly, and this child did nothing wrong. You have to solve him. If it were your son, would you dare to say that?"

"You..." The rough voice suddenly dimmed, as if it was poked into the sad place.

The woman said warmly: "Child, don't be nervous. Just say whatever we ask you, just say it slowly. We won't make things difficult for you."

Seeing that they seemed to have no malice, Zhu Qingsheng might also be the wronged souls trapped here. His originally panicked heart slowly calmed down and held Kui Yang Parasol behind his back, and also expressed that he had no malice.

After hearing the old man finish his words little by little, Zhu Qingsheng also understood it little by little. It turned out that after Quan Guangyuan designed to kill Songbai Taoist, he secretly invited a Feng Shui master. It seemed that under the banner of "Haotian", the Feng Shui master pointed out to Quan Guangyuan that if he wanted to completely suppress the reverse Feng Shui here, he had to set up a two-item thick earth formation. The premise of setting up this formation was to take the bones of 108 residents here.

Unexpectedly, Quan Guangyuan was desperate and crazy, and actually secretly harmed 108 innocent residents, and handed them all to the so-called Feng Shui masters. The Feng Shui master spread rumors that the reason why so many people died here was that evil spirits appeared here. I hope the residents here would move quickly to avoid disasters.

The indigenous residents here believed it and saw so many people dead, no one wanted to be the next one. In panic, they took their families and fled here one after another. The rumors quickly spread from here, and the town became evil and dangerous, and no one dared to come here and became deserted.

The 108 indigenous residents who were killed took advantage of the cold bones and their souls, and were all hidden in the corner of this town by the Feng Shui master. At the same time, they suppressed the 108 souls with three black iron plum blossom branches, preventing them from escaping. At this point, they formed a thick earth formation in the two quarries, completely suppressing the already bad Feng Shui.

The Feng Shui masters and Quan Guangyuan were all done. They were happy and evacuated here overnight and never came back again. But unexpectedly, they had hidden all the people, but they did not hide from these unjustly ghosts.

Zhu Qingsheng became more and more angry the more he listened. The Feng Shui master under the banner of "Haotian" was probably the evil Haotian Palace. He used tricks and killed 108 lives in one sentence, and also caused all the residents of the town to move away. What made him even more disappointed was that although Quan Guangyuan's cold and ruthless heart was not a resident of the generations, his grandparents and grandchildren had been passed down here for nearly a hundred years, and they were half of their hometown, and they had no feelings at all. For his own luck, he had killed so many lives at once, and he didn't know whether he would be safe in the future.

But more than sixty years have passed, and those people back then probably have turned into loess. What's the use of knowing the truth?

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingsheng's anger suddenly turned into depression and frustration, and said, "Then the black iron plum blossom is not the heart of this formation."

The loud voice as the leader sounded again: "How could these three black iron plum blossoms be the heart of the formation? They have long been connected with our unjust souls. If they were completely broken, they would undoubtedly let all our souls disappear and disappear from this family. Fortunately, you just interrupted this one."

Zhu Qingsheng regretted so much that he quickly apologized: "That kid was reckless just now. I'm so sorry. Why did the Taoist Song and Cypress ask me to interrupt these three plum blossoms?"

Zhu Qingsheng was thinking hard, and suddenly heard someone behind him say, "Why haven't your little benefactor interrupted these three plum blossoms?"

He was shocked and looked back and saw that the soul of the Songbai Taoist was floating behind him, his face was dull and there was nothing to do.

The Songbai Taoist, who was supposed to be fighting fiercely with the Ghost King Mastiff, appeared here!

Zhu Qingsheng's mind flashed through one thing, the two thick earth formations, the pine and cypress Taoist and the Ghost King Mastiff were clear and turbid, one yang and one yin, and his mind was clear and he blurted out: "You and the Ghost King Mastiff are the heart of this formation, aren't it?!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!