If it was just one person who dreamed about it, it would be fine. But the next day, the farmers who were working in the fields were talking about it. This was a big deal. They actually had the same dream. They asked their wives at home, and they couldn't help but slap their thighs, wishing they could slap themselves twice in the face yesterday!
However, everyone thought it was a coincidence and had nightmares for several days in a row. They even woke up in the middle of the night and could see the red shadow all over the sky. The villagers were scared.
Later, the blood-cultivating zombie was finally invited over. He drew a formation in every villager's house and warned them not to wipe the formation off, otherwise they would be retaliated by evil spirits. But the day after the man left, no one had nightmares anymore, and they all became grateful to the man.
However, three days later, there was a night when there were very few stars and the moonlight was even dimmer. A scorching red light spread from a place on the top of the mountain, dazzling and scorching. Then, bursts of red light rose from the dark houses in the village. Many lights gathered into an arc, and in the center of the arc, a monster with a flashing red light jumped out. Then, the dogs, chickens, and ducks that were originally barking out of fear, became silent in an instant. Not only the livestock, but even the villagers who were still sleeping disappeared.
After hearing what the Earth God said, Jiuxi was silent for a long time, his eyes full of rebuke, and he said, "As an immortal here, you didn't even stop it!"
Unexpectedly, Changyun pushed Jiuxi hard and said coldly, "What do you know! Master has been seriously injured in order to protect... to protect the souls of the villagers!"
Jiuxi was caught off guard and nearly twisted his ankle. His expression, which was calm and composed, shifted into a chilling light. He said, "Boy, you don't know the consequences of offending the gods, do you?"
As if in response to Chang Yun's words, the white-bearded old man coughed lightly, even coughing up blood. But then Chang Yun lowered his voice again, somewhat guiltily saying, "Master, you were never this old before!"
"Then, did your master save the souls of the villagers? If so! What is this black shadow on the ground!" She couldn't help but curse. This brat seemed mature, but she didn't know why he was so impatient and had no moral integrity. He even dared to push her. If she fell to the ground, she would definitely throw this brat into the zombie nest!
Chang Yun shrank his neck and said, "That's because that zombie is too powerful."
Not wanting to say any more to this brat, Jiuxi turned his gaze back to the well covered with talismans. Although the black air continued to spread, a spiritual seal was hovering above the well mouth. Jiuxi glanced at the old man and said, "Did you suppress the zombie?"
The Earth God also felt a little uneasy and said, "This well suppresses the resentment of the entire village."
If all the black shadows on the ground gathered together, they would... become a monster that they could not expect. This black shadow was formed by the resentment that ran out of the well. Fortunately, Jiuxi arrived in time and the resentment in the well had not yet completely leaked out, but... but it would be soon.
The cool breeze brought a refreshing feeling, but Jiuxi smelled an unusual smell. It was a strong smell of blood. She was disgusted, but had to admit it. She said, "Hanba."
Perhaps her guess was correct. Standing on the mud wall was a man in a red robe. His black hair fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of unrestrained coolness to his appearance. However, his face was ordinary and common. Jiuxi saw the clue at a glance and said, "Luo Yun, where did you find the body of the drought demon?"
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