Upon hearing this, the monk's eyes fell on the nails and talisman paper on the bones: "It seems that this is also a place of bad luck."
"So, monk, what should we do?" Jiang Zhi looked at the monk.
The monk took a sip of apricot wine and said, "If my guess is correct, the evil object that can bring good luck is inside the Xu Family Ancestral Hall. We just need to destroy it."
He then looked at the ghost girl's box and said, "Let her kill the Xu family members herself."
"That simple!" Xichen Jingqing slapped the table and stood up. "We can take the female ghost girl over now. Together we can eliminate the evil creatures in the Xu family's ancestral hall and send those people from the Xu family to hell."
The monk thought of what he had checked today and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Indeed, the Xu family has many masters in the Jindan stage." A cool voice also spoke slowly.
Xichen Jingqing raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled: "It's okay, I'll take care of this."
Everyone looked at him, but Xichen Jingqing just smiled and said nothing.
No matter what, several people have agreed on a time and are ready to do it tomorrow night, which is when the yin energy is stronger and the ghost energy is strongest in the middle of the night. This will be conducive to the actions of the female ghost sister.
The apricot blossom wine stained his sleeves and lingered for a long time. The night was filled with heavy humidity, and the thick smell of apricot blossom wine mixed with the damp humidity. On the soft muddy ground, several people walked quickly, their feet stained with scattered fine dirt.
Jiang Zhi and a few others hid in a tree outside Xu's house.
"Let's act separately." Xichen Jingqing smiled.
After he finished speaking, a man rushed in first.
After a while, there was indeed a noisy sound coming from inside.
Xichen Jingqing rode out high on his pet beast, holding a scroll-like parchment in his hand. He held up the parchment and laughed loudly, "Old man, you really thought I wanted to discuss business with you. What I want is your secret recipe for brewing wine. With this secret recipe, you will make a fortune!"
He laughed wildly and rode away quickly on the beast.
Several Jindan cultivators chased after him relentlessly.
Master Xu's voice was heard in exasperation: "Everyone go find the secret recipe and bring that brat back to me. I will make sure he gets what he deserves!"
The Jindan cultivator quickly responded, "Yes, Master Xu."
Wait until the Jindan cultivator chases Xichen Jingqing away.
Mr. Xu walked up to Mr. Xu and asked quietly, "Brother, do you think that guy also sent people to destroy the apricot tree in the back mountain?"
"Idiot." Master Xu sneered, "If he knew, he wouldn't just steal the secret recipe!"
Mr. Xu's face darkened. The Xu family's current success was not only due to the stolen secret recipe, but also the evil luck formation in the ancestral hall.
If that person knew, it would not be as simple as just stealing the secret recipe.
On the other side, Jiang Zhi also started to attack from the west while making a feint to the east from Xichen Jingqing.
The three men quickly rushed into the ancestral hall.
Long yellow strips of cloth were hanging down from high above the beams, with multiple strips of yellow cloth crisscrossing each other.
A coffin was placed in the middle.
On the positions of the spirit tablets, there are not individual spirit tablets placed, but black statues of humans or ghosts with ferocious faces.
Red lines were winding around these dark statues, and finally all the red lines were winding around the coffin in the middle.
The three people were all stunned when they saw this scene.
The next second, the bell hanging on the roof began to shake violently and ring.
"Oh no." The monk only had time to say these two words.
Jiang Zhi then saw the monk and Liang Sheng disappear out of thin air in front of her.
It was probably because he had entered the formation too many times in the training space, and had been trapped in the formation too many times.
So Jiang Zhi soon felt the familiar feeling of being trapped in a formation.
The old master of the Xu family and the second master of the Xu family outside also heard the noise.
"Oh no!" Mr. Xu looked gloomy and walked quickly towards the ancestral hall.
Master Xu also hurried over, but he didn't care much: "Brother, they must have triggered the formation mechanism, and they will definitely die in the ghost formation. After all, this is the formation set by the Pharaoh, so there is no need to worry."
"Idiot!" Master Xu stopped, turned around, and slapped Master Xu with his sleeves. "It's obvious that they came here to destroy the ancestral hall. That guy just now was just a bait to divert attention. They must know something about the situation back then."
As Master Xu spoke, his expression became increasingly gloomy and fierce: "No matter who it is, even if they know, they must die."
Mr. Xu covered his aching face and dared not say another word.
Soon, Master Xu and Master Xu II arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall. At the same time, an old man with a hunched back and covered with a black robe slowly walked over with the help of his servants.
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Master Xu hurried over to support the old man and said, "Pharaoh is here again. This time the matter is a bit serious."
Mr. Xu hasn't said anything yet.
Pharaoh nodded slightly, and said in an old and hoarse voice: "I already know."
"Pharaoh, I don't know why. I'm a little panicked. I feel that this time is a little different." Mr. Xu's expression was not good. "Although they are trapped in the formation, I am afraid that they will break out of the formation and destroy the century-old foundation of our Xu family."
"Your fear is not without reason." Pharaoh said in a deep voice.
"Should I send more people into the formation to kill them?" Master Xu's eyes were vicious.
“Hahahaha…” Pharaoh laughed in a sinister and terrifying way, yet with an inexplicable confidence, “There is no solution to the ghost array. There is only one way out, and that is the Death Gate. Once you enter the Death Gate, you will become a ghost, hahahaha…”
When Mr. Xu Erye behind him heard the laughter, he felt a chill spreading from his spine to his whole body.
"Is Pharaoh serious?" Mr. Xu was still uneasy, and that feeling was getting stronger.
"What are you afraid of? We have survived for a hundred years. Are we still afraid of one or two dangers?" Pharaoh sneered.
"Then let's just wait and see what happens." Master Xu said in a deep voice, his eyes cast heavily into the ancestral hall.
The ghost formation is activated.
The various evil spirit statues on the spirit tablets seemed to become more bloodthirsty, and more eerie and terrifying.
The wind in the middle of the night blew the yellow cloth curtains inside the ancestral hall into chaos, and the whimpering sound of the wind was like the wailing of evil spirits.
Night is naturally the time when the coldest is.
Jiang Zhi was trapped in a formation. She didn't even know what kind of formation it was. It was eerie and cold.
However, what can be confirmed is that this is one of the evil formations.
Jiang Zhi silently glanced at the complete collection of formations.
There are many kinds of evil arrays...
(End of this chapter)