The young men didn't dare to fight back and took a few steps back awkwardly.
The old man then turned his head, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something. "It turns out that our guests are much more distinguished than I imagined."
"To be honest, we had no choice but to do this."
"At nightfall, the river god appeared, and Zhang Erwa, who had been drowned for many years, suddenly ran back. He said that if we immediately offer a sacrifice to the river goddess, everyone in the village who had drowned would come back alive."
"And if you don't send it off, after midnight, the river god will get angry and flood all the surrounding villages."
"Erwa even offered to give up his daughter. That girl had been insane since she was little. After Erwa drowned, she wandered around the village, picking up things and eating at other people's houses to survive. No one loved her, no one cared for her."
"Her father has returned and wants to send her to become the River Goddess, and everyone has tacitly agreed."
"You all came from upstairs, right?"
"I'm an old man, over a hundred years old, and I don't know much, but now that you're here, the so-called river god shouldn't be able to stir up any trouble."
"As for the responsibility for this, the villagers were ignorant and could not distinguish between good and evil. I, an old man, had a few years of education, but I did not stop it. This crime is mine, and I accept the punishment."
The old man stretched out his hands as he spoke.
Jiang Chen ignored him, stepped forward, and shouted, "Which one is Erwa?"
A figure in the crowd had been hesitant before, but now seemed to have confirmed something and turned around and ran.
Jiang Chen raised his hand and the other party flew over immediately. The strong wind knocked over several villagers.
He grabbed the other person's neck.
The man's death condition gradually became apparent: his body was covered in white bubbles, his lips were black and purple, his limbs were rotting, and maggots were crawling around. He looked extremely disgusting.
A group of villagers screamed in fear.
"The river god sent you here?"
Jiang Chen asked calmly.
The water ghost glanced at the river bank with hesitation on his face.
"Click"
His neck was twisted off immediately, and his head fell to the ground, rolling in front of the dead pig, frightening the butchers so much that their faces turned pale.
"Forget it, since you said so, this is not necessary."
Jiang Chen shook his head, glanced at the panicked villagers, grinned, and suddenly threw the water ghost's body up, then punched it.
"boom"
The ghost corpse exploded.
Broken flesh and black blood splattered all over the villagers, and they screamed even louder.
Although these people are not in danger of death due to being contaminated by negative energy, they will at least suffer from a serious illness in the future.
Jiang Chen did this on purpose.
He came to think that exorcising ghosts was not just about exorcising ghosts, but also about punishing and changing the filth in some people's hearts.
The devil in the heart of a person is sometimes scarier than a real ghost.
He turned his head and pondered for two seconds before throwing the Yin Shen Hammer out, causing a huge wave to explode in the river.
"Where is the river god here?"
"Get out!"
Jiang Chen's voice spread out.
The negative energy in the river gathered, and a figure in black red clothes slowly emerged from the water. With a sullen face, he stared at the young man on the shore.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing, I dropped something. Why did you come just now? You, the river god, are not professional at all."
"Why don't you pick up my hammer...?!"
Jiang Chen took two steps forward, looking down at the figure underwater with a cold and playful expression.
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