It usually looks down on these girls; they don't even have the right to worship it.
But she's the village's first female college student! She's so rare and precious, she has to be provided for.
It conveyed its message to the sorceress, expressing its willingness to take a concubine and allow her to be worshipped in the ancestral hall, which it considered a blessing for her.
So the village chief and several elderly people in the village secretly plotted this, and Hu Mazi was knocked unconscious and made a scapegoat.
Originally, Hu Shengnan wouldn't have had a chance to come back alive that night... but by sheer coincidence, someone in the village witnessed Hu Shengnan getting into that sedan chair.
Now, it hears Chu Yuqi boasting that Bu Qianqian is a graduate student, a status even more precious than that of a college student. Xianyuan Village has never produced a female graduate student before.
Thus, history repeated itself 24 years ago, and they used the same methods to deal with Bu Qianqian with practiced ease.
Unfortunately, the plot was exposed.
The thing stared coldly at Mingzhuo. It was a human cultivator, young but powerful, much stronger than the other bunch of good-for-nothings.
Its gaze fell on Mingzhuo's face, and a hint of greed flashed in its eyes.
"I hadn't noticed before, but you're actually a beauty of unparalleled grace. If you know what's good for you, I'll take you as my concubine..." Its tone was strange and arrogant.
"You big devil!" Mingzhuo attacked with his sword before it could finish speaking. "You dare to mess with me? You're asking for trouble!"
The top scholar ghost still had his hands behind his back, seemingly at ease, but a flash of anger crossed his eyes: "This is a favor to you, don't refuse a toast only to suffer a forfeit!"
"You ugly thing, you disgust me, and the consequences will be severe!" Mingzhuo stopped.
The top scholar ghost was stabbed several times by her sword and became completely enraged. "I have cultivated for over a thousand years and can be called a ghost king. Even Yama, the King of Hell, has to give me some respect when I enter the underworld. How dare you look down on me?"
"Don't think that I'm afraid of the Xuanmen and won't dare to touch you. Today is the day of your deaths."
A chilling atmosphere completely enveloped the entire village.
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Li Wenhe noticed something fluctuating within the white mist, and an invisible, terrifying aura instantly gripped his heart.
The old ghosts in front of them seemed to have suddenly been injected with chicken blood, their momentum surged, and they launched a frenzied counterattack.
He Wangyao was accidentally scratched by a ghost claw, and black blood instantly seeped from her arm as yin energy spread wildly into her body.
Li Wenhe hurriedly retreated, took out a talisman, burned it, and applied the ash to the wound. The cold and yin energy was expelled, and the blood gradually returned to its bright red color.
Pei Di reached into his bag and said, "Li Wenhe, we're almost out of talismans."
These monsters were endless, and Li Wenhe managed to use another Heavenly Thunder Talisman, but he could no longer force it to be used.
His cultivation is insufficient. He was already using the Heavenly Thunder Talisman beyond his level, and if this continues, he will probably be the first to fall.
The female ghost had gone completely mad with rage, had broken the seal, and was now radiating an overwhelming aura of malevolence, making her impossible to summon back.
"What should we do?" Pei Di was unusually nervous, albeit belatedly.
Originally, those ghosts were only targeting He Wangyao and the female ghost, but now the pressure is on him and Li Wenhe. It's clear that they don't intend to leave them alive!
Li Wenhe frowned. Many ghosts were already surrounding them, and a strange and smug smile appeared on his face.
They never intended to let these people go, so why are you still alive? You might as well become our food.
Several people had been forced to the edge of Wangxiantai.
Just then, several ghosts who were closest to the target were knocked down by a sharp ghostly figure, and the female ghost rushed over, shouting, "Quick, let's go! Get on the boat!"
Li Wenhe noticed that the whites of her eyes had recovered somewhat. After almost a second of thought, he immediately helped He Wangyao catch up with the other person.
The boat was right by the lake. Several people boarded the boat, and the lake water rippled, leaving the group of ghosts on the shore, watching them with resentment and eeriness.
He Wangyao felt like this was a nightmare coming true; he never expected that he would be forced to come to the lake in the end.
The fog on the lake grew thicker, and everything around him was a white expanse. Thinking of that dream, he asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"
He needed to confirm whether the other party was of sound mind, or if they were blinded by rage and unable to distinguish friend from foe, and lured them to the lake to be used as scapegoats.
The red light in the female ghost's eyes hadn't faded as she coldly said, "Wasn't it that woman who summoned me to protect you?"
That person's power was immense; she was almost forcibly summoned.
At first, she was unwilling to show herself, after all, she had been cheated and suffered a loss more than 20 years ago, and the experience was unforgettable.
The other party ignored her and left with a group of wrongfully killed water ghosts. It wasn't until that recent disturbance that she realized the woman had encountered a thousand-year-old evil spirit.
She suddenly realized the other person's purpose; that person really had come to help them.
Since that's the case, she must protect the other party's companions and prevent the thousand-year-old evil spirit from succeeding.
So she forcibly regained her senses and led the group away by boat.
The lake water rippled, the sound of the flowing water was loud and clear, and the boats drifted away with the current. Gradually, a corner of the eaves appeared in the mist.
He Wangyao was so nervous she almost held her breath. "I know, I dreamed about this scene! I drifted with the current towards the ancestral hall, and there was a pair of evil eyes staring at me from that window!"
Li Wenhe and Pei Di also became alert.
The female ghost said, "It's alright, it's not here right now, it's being held back by your teacher."
She could feel the thing's anger, rippling outwards with the white mist. Since that was the case, why not give it another big gift?
The boat drifted with the current and soon reached the mouth of the gourd. He Wangyao, with her sharp eyes, saw a pig carcass floating in front of her, its gruesome wounds exposed by the lake water.
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