Without time to think about what happened just now, all thoughts were forcibly dispelled. Chu Qingyan immediately sat up from the couch, and he hurriedly got up and opened the door.

A lot of people squeezed into the small yard. Because there was a defensive barrier, those people couldn't get through. They stood outside the barrier and cried in panic.

Seeing Chu Qingyan waved her hand to remove the barrier, the people rushed over.

Not happy to get close to people, Chu Qingyan took a few steps back, avoided those people, raised her hand and pointed to the familiar middle-aged man in front of her: "You say, everyone else is quiet."

Everyone was scared and finally calmed down when they saw Chu Qingyan. Knowing that this powerful man had a strange temperament, he obediently obediently.

The middle-aged man named by Chu Qingyan is Li Zheng from this small village. When Chu Qingyan first entered the village, he had contacted him to learn about the situation in the village. After contacting him, Li Zheng also knew that this capable Zhenzhuo, who was a sloppy man, was aloof, talkative person, and was very polite to others. So he stepped forward and raised his trembling hand and bowed: "...The real person...The village...there are many evil spirits and puppets coming from the entrance of the village."

Because of the special terrain of the villages near Mount Lu, they have long been accustomed to the evil spirits and puppets who have come from the ghost world. Every household has more or less some talisman paper to eliminate evil and tricks passed down from ancestors. There are also monks who are caring for the barrier. As long as they are not particularly fierce and do not harm people and animals, they all pretend to turn a blind eye.

Sometimes those evil spirits come out to wander around. The people and land are poor here, the yin energy is extremely heavy, and the yang energy is insufficient. The powerful evil spirits do not look down on these thin people. They are not powerful, and they are not yet at the point of practicing sucking yang energy.

Therefore, even if this is a mixture of living people and evil puppets, there has not been much earth-shaking event in recent years.

But looking at the panic of these villagers tonight, what appeared this time should not be an ordinary evil spirit.

When Chu Qingyan saw that Li Zheng was so scared that she couldn't straighten her tongue, she stopped asking: "Where is it?"

Li Zheng pointed to the direction of the village head: "...The village head has not entered the village yet."

Although the village is not big, people will be arranged to take turns to guard every night. As soon as they find something strange, they rushed over.

Chu Qingyan was nodding to the liberty, indicating that he had already known. He summoned the Breaking Master and set up a big barrier to cover everyone in it, with a weak tone: "Don't come out."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the door.

"The real person, is it...is the walking corpse..." Li was so anxious that he finally said, "It's all the dead people in the village..."

Chu Qingyan paused and then realized the panic of everyone.

With the green sword swing, the green light suddenly rose, Chu Qingyan flew up and rushed to the village head.

It was indeed a walking corpse.

I was still wearing a mourning dress. I had been in a while and had only half of my body rotten, and there were maggots crawling around the thick bones. More of it was not long after I died. The mourning dress was used to be fresh, and my body had just shown an expansion and rotten shape.

Obviously, these are deliberately driven by people, and they are not very lethal, but they can infect corpse poison.

Few villagers living near Mount Lu died, and most of them lived here for a long time. They were attacked by corpses and poisons for a long time, and their lifespan was shorter than that of ordinary people.

Such a bad environment for survival, I never thought of relocating the village.

Ordinary people have very little demands, just eat simple food, born and raised here, and have lived here for generations, and their roots are there, and they are unwilling to go anywhere.

They have lived so hard for generations, and they have become accustomed to it and are already numb. Chu Qingyan has also checked their bodies. Newborn babies have a slight corpse poison, but these do not seem to prevent them from growing up. Their blood and their bodies are already used to these, and can be suppressed. Once they are relaxed because of moving out of here, they will not be able to save their lives.

Because these corpses are relatives of the villagers, all these corpses are unobstructed all the way. And because a woman recognized Xinshen's son, she couldn't stand the pain of thinking about her son, ran over and was injured by the corpse. She immediately rolled her eyes, and the poison of the corpse spread throughout her body, becoming one of the corpses.

Seeing this, the villagers were frightened and scattered into birds and beasts, and immediately hid, but they did not want to see Chu Qingyan kill him. The wailing sounds never dispersed for a long time.

Chu Qingyan was so upset that she used the sword energy to separate the barrier and tied herself with the corpse cages. The green sword was like a green dragon, unstoppable. After a while, all of these corpses were subdued.

When he flew to the ground, his dark gray wide-sleeved robe was still spotless. He removed the barrier. Chu Qingyan planned to ask these villagers to take their relatives back and bury them again, and then set up barriers at those burial places. There should be nothing wrong.

The villagers hiding came out one after another. One of the six or seven-year-old children ran the fastest. While crying, they ran over to a ragged young man walking over.

Perhaps the child's crying was too sad. Chu Qingyan looked at the child's small figure, but saw that the child had passed by, and the corpses who had been subdued had a strange movement again.

These are just low-level corpses that have just been activated can actually absorb people's yang energy!

"Get back!"

Chu Qingyan drank the villagers who were about to rush over, and flew over and picked up the child who was about to hold his dead brother.

As soon as his arm hurt, Chu Qingyan turned her hand and stopped the corpse that hissed and hoho was about to pounce on someone. She handed the child in her arms to a nearest villager and told her loudly: "Don't get close, the corpse will change!"

The child in his arms was frightened and hid in Chu Qingyan's arms. He subconsciously held a jade pendant, but was burned by the jade pendant. His hands trembled and he withdrew his hand.

Even though the jade pendant was still burning through the clothes, Chu Qingyan frowned and reached out to hold the jade pendant. The blood on her hand stained the jade pendant. The jade pendant seemed to be soothed, and the temperature dropped almost instantly.

Chu Qingyan didn't see it, and the blood stained by the jade pendant was absorbed quickly, and then it shone with a faint white light.

This jade pendant has always been like this recently, and it has become extremely hot for no reason. At this time, the situation is urgent. Chu Qingyan doesn't care about these things. The broken corpse in her hand is thrown forward, and in an instant, with the broken corpse as the center, the green light spreads into a big circle. Then the green light surges, forming a blue aperture, trapping all the moving corpses in it.

In fact, these walking corpses have no value in purifying and comforting them. Killing them is the easiest way.

Chu Qingyan, who had been immersed in the secular world for a long time and was no longer familiar with the world, also understood a little.

I also suddenly lost my love, understood the helpless suffering, and felt it empathized with it, so naturally I couldn't bear to see these villagers watching their relatives' bodies be destroyed with their own eyes.

Purification is slow, but not impossible.
Chapter completed!