The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 873 Outbreak
The descendants of the Kong family are indeed meticulous, even thinking that there will be survivors in the end after the ghost hits the wall. The only reason Chu Qing can think of for them to ignore it is that in the cemetery, there are enough people who are not surnamed Kong. Things that outsiders perish.

The evil spirit that entered Zhai Yu's body earlier counts as the same, and the woman came to provoke and snatch Ai Ye.

The remaining doubts are naturally the two screams, which side should they look at first!
"I know that there is a method of sacrifice called sorcery, which is to feed the dead spirits of the ancestors with the blood essence of the living. Could it be that the descendants of the Kong family have been doing this..."

Zhai Yu said these words tremblingly, Chu Qing frowned tightly, and looked at Sima Xu, and saw anxiety in the other's eyes.

Gong Yu came to stand in front of the stele again, while silently reading the words on it, she was also making inferences, she thought about the end carefully, and finally her complexion couldn't help but become extremely bad.

"I thought about who this monument was erected for. They were the ancestors of the Kong family. They were all haunted by the evil spirits of the living sacrifices, so they said that no one can save them!"

This statement is tenable. Chu Qing needs to brainstorm to find out the truth, but do future generations really not know the harassment the ancestors suffered? Why do they still insist on living sacrifices?
Chu Qing and others hurried to the man's cemetery, and saw the man kneeling on the ground in pain, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his left hand had been chopped off!
The old man knelt in front of Kong Mu's tombstone. While he was silently mourning, Chu Qing had already seen the man's left hand on the altar!
He couldn't help going up to question, but Zhai Yu stopped him, including Li Huang'er, who also showed disapproval.

Now they don't know the depth of this old man's strength, and they will definitely suffer a loss if they go up rashly.

Seeing someone coming, the man crawled on the ground. Not long after, he came to Chu Qing's feet, grabbed his ankle, and kept trying to say something. Half of his tongue was pulled out!
Although he had a ferocious face, he couldn't say a word. Chu Qing only thought that he wanted to avenge him, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

Zhai Yu also saw that Chu Qing was entangled, he walked over and looked at Chu Qing, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand...

"Don't kill him."

After Chu Qing said these four words, the old man slowly opened his eyes. As for the man, he had an even more indescribable expression. He was speechless and could only hold Chu Qing tightly.

The old man stood up and accepted everyone's gaze calmly.

"Today, I came to pay homage to Kongmu. She said she didn't want to see you people, so I had no choice but to act."

Chu Qing stood in front of Zhai Yu, facing this weird old man indifferently, just listening to the words of a dead man, he wanted to kill someone, and Chu Qing alone was enough to deal with him.

The old man saw that Chu Qing had no intention of retreating, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all. He raised his age-spotted hands high up, then moved his lips slightly, and uttered a series of incantations that no one could understand.

Gong Yu, the only one who could understand Sanskrit, turned pale at the moment, and said to Chu Qing, "He is summoning undead, stop him quickly!"

It turned out that this old man saw that Chu Qing had a large number of people, so he quickly read out the heart formula, which was the words he saw on the monument!

Chu Qing first raised the rusty sword to block it, a cold and harsh wind brushed past his ears, and a tragic cry came from behind.

Now Chu Qing couldn't help looking over, Li Huang'er and the others covered their mouths in surprise, the man who fell on the ground before actually lost not only one hand.

(End of this chapter)