"I don't know what you are talking about?" Wen Yun panicked and wanted to pull his hand back. But Bai Luo clamped Wen Yun's wrist and asked Yun where he could break free.

Bai Luo smiled coldly, picked up the flower with his fingers and gently whisked it, and all the red candles around him were extinguished at the same time.

This time the ghost stopped hesitating and rushed into the stilt house in an instant. A heart-wrenching scream came from the stilt house.

When the village chief saw that Wenjun had just fought with Ye Ming, he knew that he had no eyes and had known the wrong person. Now, when Wenjun was taken by Bai Luo, he knew that he was not good enough and wanted to escape.

Just after taking two steps, he hit a man. Xue Huo looked down at the village chief with a high profile, his pair of peach blossom eyes raised and stared at him with a smile: "So coincidental, we met again."

The village chief quickly begs for mercy: "Young Master, please spare your life, and the heroine. You can save the lives of these people. Please give us your best and spare us."

Bai Luo smiled coldly: "I saved it, of course I can kill it."

The village chief was shocked: "How does this make it?"

"How can you not be able to prevent it? How can you not kill the evil one?"

The village chief knelt in front of Bai Luo with a pounce, "We have indeed had a female hero who has offended without any eyes... but...."

"You are the ones who burn the Star Lord Temple, right?"

The village chief's movements suddenly froze.

"The star plate is not in the Star Lord Temple at all. That Star Lord Temple is fake."

The village chief completely put away his cowardly look begging for mercy.

The village chief stood up from the ground, revealing the burned skin on his neck.

Bai Luo looked at his neck and face with a hint of disgust: "Even if you burn the Beiyin Fire Evil, it will not be able to cover up the fact that you were once possessed by the devil."

The village chief was furious when he saw that his identity was exposed.

Bai Luo still said lightly: "The Star Lord Temple is real, but the statue of Yaoguang Star Lord has been replaced with a fake statue. The craftsman created the statue of Yaoguang Star Lord, and all the details about Yaoguang Star Lord are correct. But there is one thing you forgot when carving the stone statue. You are facing the statue of Yaoguang Star Lord, and Yaoguang Star Lord's left and right faces are reversed."

The village chief smiled and said, "So what?"

Bai Luo said coldly: "What makes you dare not worship the real Yaoguang Star Lord?"

"What do we worship with you have to do with you!"

"Cangwu people have worshipped Yaoguang Xingjun for generations, and Yaobu ​​Village is a holy village. According to the rules of Yaobu ​​Village, every time a baby is born, he must ask about the astrologer. If he is not a saint, he must not stay in Yaobu ​​Village. Babies who fail to pass the test of Yaoguang Xingjun will be expelled from Yaobu ​​Village until they are ten years old and go to Cangwu to make a living."

"This is not a secret. Not only Cangwu, but even Yu Lin knows the rules of Yaobu ​​Village. What do you mean by this?"

Bai Luo looked around and said, "As far as I know, there has been no one in Yaobu ​​Village for decades. Except for you, the village chief, you are all young and middle-aged people."

The village chief's face finally looked ugly.

Wen Yun stopped struggling when she heard Bai Luo's words. She even smiled faintly. The sarcastic smile flashed across Wen Yun's face, but she could not escape Bai Luo's eyes.

Bai Luo and Wen Yun looked at each other for a while, and Wen Yun said quietly: "No matter what you want to know, at least you should let me take these people away."

Bai Luo frowned slightly.

Wen Yun then said again: "These wronged souls always have a place to go, it's almost dawn."

"Okay." Bai Luo let go of Wen Yun's wrist.

Wen Yun had a slight slim finger, and hundreds of silk-like spiritual power overflowed from her fingertips. The spiritual power of the fire spirit stream and the red spirit stream was mixed with, like thin ropes, tied the wrists of those souls.

The souls immediately obediently walked out of the small farmyard. This time, Wenjun did not walk outside the village, but turned around and walked up the mountain.

The village chief suddenly realized something and looked at Wen Yun in shock: "Jun Yun! It turns out that you are doing something wrong these years!"

Wen Yun turned around and the silver jewelry on his head collided and suddenly made a series of sounds: "Grandpa, have you ever regretted it?"

The village chief said angrily: "What do you regret! They are just some women!"

A hint of anger flashed in Bai Luo's heart and said coldly: "Blind Feng."

The village chief saw the Emperor of Fengdu, who was standing in the shadow of the old tree. When he walked under the moonlight, the village chief suddenly felt like millions of ants crawling by.

The five fingers of the Emperor Fengdu of Northern Yin slightly opened, and the palm of his hand suddenly lingered in this evil aura.

The village chief was shocked when he saw the pure red spirit stream. The feeling of millions of ants crawling through the meridians turned into millions of ants gnawing on the meridians. Then a cold feeling suddenly oozed out of his body, freezing his limbs and bones. The village chief trembled uncontrollably.

Wen Yun's lips were blue and purple, and when he spoke, he would exhale a string of white mist: "Grandpa, after killing so many people, one day he will have to pay it back. Don't you understand?"

The village chief turned his neck stiffly: "But we won't have a good time if we don't kill them. How did you live every night these years?"

Wen Yun seemed very cold. If it weren't for the fact that those souls were still hiding, they would probably be curled up on the ground like the village chief. Bai Luo reached out to put his hand on the back of Wen Yun's hand.

Like Zong Ye, Wen Yun also had cold symptoms. Bai Luo poured the extremely weak golden spirit stream into Wen Yun's wrist. Wen Yun was not like Zong Ye, who had a mellow red spirit stream. The red spirit stream on her body was extremely weak and her body was also weak. If Bai Luo used too much force, she was afraid that Wen Yun would not be able to stand it.

After a while, Wen Yun's blue lips turned slightly red.

Wen Yun whispered: "Thank you."

Not just Wen Yun, since the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin came out of the shade of the tree, all the villagers had developed cold symptoms. Zong Ye looked at those people with similar symptoms, his eyes slightly darkened, and his long eye feathers covered his dark eyes.

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, sighed and walked up to him: "For eternal life, he is a slave to the demon clan. What a fool."

When the village chief saw the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin, a bad premonition flashed in his heart. The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin stretched out his thin fingers and pointed it at the village chief's eyebrows. A red spirit stream poured into Tianxin acupoint from his fingertips. The village chief whistled, and his face suddenly became ferocious: "You can't kill me!"

"You have only a body that will never be convinced. But your soul is not." The red spirit stream at the fingertips of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin increased and shouted loudly: "Scatter!"

Only a miserable scream could be heard, and a black fog dissipated behind the village chief and he was suddenly on the ground.

Wen Yun looked at the village chief lying on the ground, with compassion and pleasure in his eyes: "Is he dead?"
Chapter completed!