Ghost Festival, after dusk. After two days of calm, the avengers of the Xixuan Palace finally came.

In addition to those two eccentric Taoist priests, there is also a mysterious purple-clothed ghost-faced woman.

At this time, the purple-clothed ghost-faced woman laughed strangely. The strange laughter was extremely harsh, especially when Amu heard such laughter, he almost had a splitting headache.

Amu gritted his teeth and looked coldly at the purple-clothed ghost-faced woman.

Although the form of the purple-clothed ghost-faced woman was much clearer than that of the two Taoist priests, Amu couldn't see her cultivation.

With Amu's eyesight, if he couldn't see a cultivator, then at least it should be a high-level Great Perfection of Soul Dispersion.

Scattered Soul High Perfection Amu himself felt absurd.

How could there be a monk of the High Order of Scattered Souls who came to such a remote fishing village for the sake of a few fish? The High Order of Scattered Souls brought two junior cultivators of the ninth order to make trouble, just like an elephant with two caterpillars to smash the ant's field.

Scattering souls at a high level of great perfection, blowing a breath thousands of miles away, I'm afraid that you can destroy Mengjia Village, and you have to come in person?

Even if Amu is an immortal bone demon body, but without half a cent of mana and all the treasures are lost, he will not work for soul-level characters now, let alone the high-level Great Perfection of Soul Scattering.

Perhaps, the purple-clothed ghost-faced girl has some spell to hide her cultivation. This is what Amu thinks is a more reasonable explanation.

"If you want to harvest the lives of this village, you have to ask me if I agree!" Amu sneered, looking at the two Taoist priests and the purple-clothed ghost-faced woman.

At the same time, Amu flipped it over with one hand, and the strange dagger was already in his hand. Under the moonlight, the cold light scattered.

"A mortal, who occasionally succeeds, really thinks that he has a liliang that can fight against immortals?" said the purple-clothed ghost-faced woman in a cold voice.

"Only after trying it will you know! If you have the ability, you will fight me!" Amu didn't say anything, just held the dagger tighter. The joints of Amu's fingers were a little white, and he had a sense of foreboding.

Tonight, Mengjia Village may be wiped out.

Now dusk has passed, and it is not yet day. Amu didn't know if Mengjia Village would collectively fall asleep when he arrived in Hai, and then become the target of the slaughter of these three monks.

Amu thought that it was best for him to take care of everything before the time came. But that's too difficult, too difficult, and today's Amu is not the demon cultivator who is full of treasures and dominates.

This time, Amu didn't wait for the other party to make a move, but flipped the dagger in his hand and stabbed directly at the woman in purple. Since it is a comeback, the helpers brought by the fat and thin two Taoist priests are naturally the most important liliang.

If you can kill the woman in purple, then everything will turn around.

Xixuan Palace?Amu still doesn't know what kind of sect it is, but no matter what, I'll talk about it after tonight.

Amu was very fast, and the dagger in his hand actually brought out a three-foot-long mantail.

An arc went straight to the purple-clothed ghost-faced woman. Amu's skills, if measured by the standards of mortals, are naturally a first-class level.

But for the monks, it was nothing. The purple-clothed ghost-faced woman obviously came prepared, leaning slightly to the side, easily dodging Amu's dagger.

She didn't use any spells, just waved with one hand, and an incomparable coercion was directly dispersed. Her realm was by no means comparable to those two fat and thin Taoist priests.

"Hmm!" Amu's chest froze, and his movements slowed down slightly.

What level of coercion is this, which can make Amu Soul Cultivation Level Immortal Bone Demon Body feel like this, at least at the Soul Scattering level coercion.

Is it really a distraction?

Amu actually didn't have any thoughts about this in his mind. Although the coercion made the dagger in Amu's hand stunned, but soon Amu still flipped his wrist and ran towards the woman in purple again.

The woman in purple was so tidy that she didn't seem to have any strength at all, just wandering around Amu. No matter how Ren Amu moves, he just can't hurt her in the slightest.

In an instant, Amu made dozens of moves, and the cold light of the Dao dagger flashed in the night. But the woman in purple just sneered and didn't return a move. Amu missed a move, and cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead at this time.

In fact, at this time, Amu was not only suffering from the consumption of physical strength, but also the headache in his mind.

The woman in purple was like a phantom, floating around Amu. Amu's dagger couldn't even touch the edge of the purple clothes.

No, it should be said that there is a gap in the essence of immortals.

It's not a battle at all, it's a game of cat and mouse.

The other two Taoist priests, one fat and one thin, didn't make a move, just looked joking, looking at the embarrassed Amu, who seemed to be enjoying it very much.

At the same time, the two Taoist priests kept sweeping towards the villagers of Mengjia Village, as if they were waiting for something.

The villagers of Mengjia Village, at this time, were dazed and helpless! Because, really, they couldn't do anything.

The ghost festival, the moon at night, is very bright and round, although it seems to be a little ghostly, but it still gradually rises, approaching the middle of the sky.

Time is ticking, and it's going fast.

What Amu was worried about still happened.

A villager from Mengjia Village suddenly collapsed. Then, the second, the third......

Throughout the seaside, the villagers who did not have time to return home lay on their backs, and then fell asleep.

The time has come! Amu's heart tightened.

However, at this moment, for seven years, the little black bird that appeared every night did not appear. That kind of ominous premonition became heavier and heavier in Amu's heart.

"Boom—" The woman in purple suddenly laughed.

"Ahh

"Burn the village!" "One fat and one thin, two Taoist priests, hehehe.

Everything seemed to be in their jihua, and they knew that as soon as the sea was over, the people of Mengjia Village would fall asleep. They didn't care about the villagers on the beach, but put their hands together.

The fire spell, two flames, rushed directly to Mengjia Village.

The two flames were two fire dragons, roaring through almost the entire streets of Mengjia Village.

"No!" Amu shouted, but the dagger in his hand was already weak.

All of Amu's way was blocked by the woman in purple, but the woman in purple didn't do anything to Amu, but just controlled everything about Amu.

It seems that she wants Amu to see with her own eyes the destruction of Mengjia Village.

The flames rose, and in an instant, the entire Mengjia Village was a sea of fire. Dozens of homes were on fire, connected together.

After that, it will be Gao Lei Zhentian, and the people of Mengjia Village will not wake up.

Amu saw that the entire Mengjia Village was burning, but there was nothing he could do.

"No!" Amu roared again, and he slammed into the woman in purple, but at this time, he suddenly found himself completely imprisoned, unable to move an inch.

The fire is blazing, and the candles are illuminating the void. There was a deathly silence in the entire Mengjia Village, and death was coming.

"Forty-ninth!" Amu felt a pain in his heart.

"Wow-wow-"

At this moment, suddenly, in the midst of the fire, a child's cry suddenly shattered, and in an instant, all the dead silence was shattered.

That's a raw liliang.

Zaijian, with this cry, Amu's mind shook instantly.

"Yu'er!" The cry happened to come from Meng Huozi's house.

This cry made the fat and thin two Taoist priests instantly turn big, maybe they didn't expect that people from Mengjia Village would wake up at this time.

Amu just glanced at them coldly, and the figures of the two fat and thin Taoist priests instantly blurred and disappeared strangely.

Sea water, sea water in one place!

At this time, this cry actually seemed to wake up everyone in Mengjia Village. Everyone stood up in a daze, but their expressions were a little sluggish.

It seemed to be a soulless illusion.

Zaijian, the woman in purple heard the cry. With a cold snort, a teleportation, it was over the sea of fire.

With a wave of one hand, a child wrapped in a red quilt was picked up from the sea of fire by the woman in purple and dragged directly in her hand.

"Truly—" The woman in purple laughed strangely, she definitely didn't want to save the child.

"Reincarnation!" the woman in purple sneered.

Looking at the woman in purple dragging the red quilted feather, a thought flashed through Amu's mind in an instant.

Is life to death?

In seven years, the seventeenth baby born in Mengjia Village was born less than three days ago, and it was about to be the forty-ninth person who died?

Yu'er!Ghost Festival!Purple Clothes!There are too many entanglements in this!

"Forty-nine-" It was the summoning of the god of death.

"Don't!"

Amu was like crazy, breaking through all the confinements in an instant. The strange footwork in the brain, once again. One step, he actually stepped into the void, fluttering, as if in a dream.

The dagger in his hand had already flown out like a magic weapon, heading straight for the woman in purple.

At this moment, Amu Ru Demon cultivated his body and reborn his mana.

But it was too late! Strangely, the woman in purple didn't hide.

The dagger in Amu's hand was directly inserted into the front heart of the woman in purple. In an instant, the ghost mask of the woman in purple fell off, and it was a peerless face.

The pear blossoms bring rain, but the eyes are full of smiles.

At the same time, the feather wrapped in the red quilt in the purple-clothed woman's hand also instantly turned into a red glow.

That's the real feather!

Red clothes, red dresses, smiling, quiet eyes, shining autumn waves.

"Brother, I'm back, Daddy didn't hit you, giggle!" Yu'er looked at Amu with a smile, blinked her eyes slyly, and her voice was like a silver bell. Her love for Amu is actually the same as before.

"Yu'er!" At that moment, Amu's eyes were like tears.

That's what Amu has in his heart, once, and Yu'er in Liuzhen.

Mengjia Village, Yu'er!zuihou one is born, zuihou is dead!

Seventy-seven forty-nine, a number of reincarnation!

"Boom-" Amu's mind suddenly exploded, like a thunderbolt.

He saw the raging fire in Mengjia Village, which instantly turned into smoke.

He saw that all the houses in Mengjia Village were disappearing and scattered with the wind.

He saw the fishing boats on the beach in Mengjia Village, gradually disintegrating, and the canopy was in ashes.

He saw that all the people in Mengjia Village fell to the endless seashore in an instant.

The third uncle, the second brother Meng, the water baby......

All of them showed the faces of their corresponding Liuzhen people, and then turned into a piece of seawater.

Sea water, boundless sea water.

Round after round, like the light of the six paths, slowly dispersed.

Everything in Mengjia Village is dissipating without a trace.

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