I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

"Hello, have you ever seen a young lady with a round face and a sweet and lovely smile? She is of medium height and should be wearing a red dress."

Tangtang just met the iron shoe man again on the road and greeted him out of politeness, but she didn't expect to be asked such a question suddenly.

The man with iron shoes asked the question out of habit, not really expecting to get any clues from the little girl.

But...

"The Queen's red dress?"

The little girl said something tentatively, and the man in iron shoes' face suddenly changed.

"How do you know? Have you seen my junior sister?"

Tangtang waved her hand to signal him not to be anxious, and then told him in detail what she had seen and heard in Shanshui Village.

"..."

Seeing that the man with iron shoes was silent, Tangtang turned around and asked about his junior sister.

"My junior sister disappeared when she came to Shangguo to visit her relatives a year and a half ago. Alas."

The Iron Shoe Man, or Yang Huan, sighed and said in frustration, "My junior sister hasn't returned yet, and I was worried, so I rushed to her hometown to find out what happened. But I didn't expect that the village was deserted and had become a dead village."

The village was destroyed, and the clues to finding his junior sister seemed to be cut off, but this did not pose a problem for Yang Huan.

He immediately ran to Sang State and came into contact with Brahma through his master.

"I owed Master Zhang a big favor, so I asked him to go to that village and perform the Water Mirror Technique. Then, by combining the Water Mirror Technique with lip reading, I was able to finally restore the truth of the matter."

It was almost a recurrence of the Shanshui Village incident. One day, a storyteller came to the village to tell stories for free, and then strange things happened one after another.

But the slight difference is that the storyteller's story ends not with the arrival of the woman in red, but with the last survivor of the village wearing the queen's red dress.

Junior Sister Yang Huan was also a practitioner, so it was natural that she survived to the end.

"I saw from the Water Mirror Technique that the strange creatures in the village finally formed a red dress and put it on Junior Sister."

"Junior sister was controlled by the red-clothed girl and walked out of the village. There has been no news of her since then."

......

Yang Huan once asked Master Zhang to use the Water Mirror Technique several times to find his sister, but the latter seemed to be quite wary of the mastermind behind the scenes and was unwilling to go any further.

Yang Huan had no choice but to put on the searching tool himself and search for his junior sister all over Shang Country.

"These iron shoes were originally used to find people."

The little girl was quite moved, but she also felt that this magic tool for finding people was not very effective.

After all, up to now, he seemed to have not even found the shadow of his junior sister.

"Iron Shoes can only determine the approximate location of Junior Sister. The deviation may be a village, a town, or even a city, but it is better than looking for a needle in a haystack."

Yang Huan looked quite helpless. He thanked Tangtang and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going next?" the little girl asked.

"Beitian Village"

Chapter 398: Clearing Away the Darkness

"Stop sweeping, stop sweeping, something big has happened in the village!"

"I haven't seen you for several years, and you're still as jumpy as when you were a kid."

Lu Chuhui smiled. He didn't resist at all. He was pulled by the guy next door to join in the fun.

"What's the big deal?" Lu Chuhui asked while running.

"Someone tripped over a tombstone!"

The leisurely expression disappeared in an instant, and Lu Chuhui's eyes widened as he asked, "Who is so bored that he wants to play such a prank?"

"I hope it's just a prank. I'm just afraid..."

When the two men ran to the scene of the accident, many villagers had already gathered around.

They looked at the half-dug stone tablet with panic on their faces.

"Grandma, were you tripped over the stone tablet?"

Lu Chuhui ran to an old woman who was slumped on the ground. Seeing her nodding with a trembling face, he immediately swept her body with a broom.

"What is this for?" the young man was stunned.

"My broom can sweep away bad luck, you see."

Sure enough, along with Lu Chuhui's movements, a conspicuous black gas was swept out from the old man's body.

The villagers were in an uproar and looked at the young man with surprise and awe.

"Good fellow, you have become quite capable over the years."

The young man rubbed his hands and looked at his childhood friend as if he didn't know him.

"Haha, no matter how capable I am, I am still Lu Chuhui."

The practitioner said this in a nonchalant tone, then helped the old man up with a smile.

"Grandma, I have cleared away the bad luck from you. What are you going to do with this tombstone?"

The old woman still looked at a loss, and she could only look at the young man beside her for help.

"This thing is ominous. I think it's best to destroy it as soon as possible."

"Yes, yes, yes. Destroy it. It's better to destroy it."

......

Needless to say, the villagers immediately worked together to dig the entire stone tablet out of the ground.

Then everyone stepped back and stared at Lu Chuhui casting the spell with curiosity.

'...'

'Why does it look like you're sweeping the dust?'

There were no magical light and shadow effects, nor any exaggerated casting movements. The man just swept the tombstone with the broom in his hand.

It looks ordinary, but the effect is outstanding!

Soon, cracks appeared on the tombstone one after another.

Lu Chuhui swept it again, and the tombstone collapsed and shattered into pieces of stone on the ground.

"Okay, it should be fine now."

He had just finished comforting the old man when he felt something was wrong.

"Grandma?"

"Grandma!"

Lu Chuhui's face turned pale. He ran to the old man and saw that he had died while standing.

"What happened? Why did someone die?"

The villagers became agitated, and the old man's relatives rushed forward and pushed Lu Chuhui away.

He took a few steps back in a daze and accidentally bumped into something hard.

Turning around, I saw that the tombstone that had just been broken had returned to its original state without me noticing.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Lu Chuhui's forehead.

He was afraid that he was completely unable to deal with the strange things happening in Beitian Village, so he could only return to the sect and ask the master to come down the mountain.

"Everyone listen to me!"

Lu Chuhui shouted, "I will go and ask the master to come down the mountain. During this time, none of you should run out of the village, lest you really be hunted down by the tombstone. I will be back as soon as possible, just wait for me!"

In this situation, who can feel at ease?

But for now, everyone has no other choice but to place their hopes on this young man.

"Chu Hui, in the story, all the people who escaped will be killed by the tombstone, so you..."

"Haha, I was just wondering how a tombstone would chase people."

After saying that, Lu Chuhui nodded to his childhood friend and rushed out of the village without delay.

......

Before he ran far, the man stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After he stood firm, he glanced at the "stone" on the ground and continued to run out.

Soon, heavy footsteps were heard behind him.

Feeling that the sound was getting closer, Lu Chuhui swung with a broom.

With a click, the long-legged tombstone engraved with Lu Chuhui's name cracked.

The strange creature is not very durable. The problem is that after breaking it, Lu Chuhui will die!

The man put away the broom with a bitter face, hoping that the tombstone would give up.

But alas...

"Ahhhhh-"

The practitioner ran as fast as he could, and whenever he felt that the tombstone was about to catch up with him, he would sweep it away with his backhand.

After this happened several times, the entire tombstone was covered with cracks and looked like it would break at any time.

Lu Chuhui no longer dared to use the broom to drive away the monster, so the tombstone pressed forward and pinned him to the ground.

The tombstone was very heavy, but fortunately Lu Chuhui was strong and was not crushed to death by it.

However, the situation of the practitioner is not optimistic, because as time goes by, the tombstone pressing on him is becoming heavier and heavier.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before it is over.

Lu Chuhui's breathing became increasingly difficult. While he was gasping for breath, he saw two figures, one big and one small, running towards him.

The smaller one was waving a wooden fish stick in his hand, while the larger one was wearing iron shoes but walking very fast.

Don't worry about wooden fish sticks or anything like that for now.

But if the tombstone were kicked by the iron shoe, it would probably be completely cracked.

"Don't kick it! If you kick this damn thing to pieces, I'll die too—"

......

Hearing Lu Chuhui's faint cry, Yang Huan retracted his iron feet in time.

"Hold on, I'll move this thing away for you."

Yang Huan grabbed the tombstone with both hands and tried to lift it, but it didn't move at all.

He has the cultivation level of an ascender, so it is easy for him to destroy the tombstone ghost.

But I just can’t lift it, no matter how high my cultivation level is.

"Make way, let Xiaobai do it."

Tangtang summoned the White Bone Goddess. She took two steps forward to Lu Chuhui and lifted up the tombstone with one hand.

amount.

Yang Huan looked at the stunning beauty who suddenly appeared in surprise, and then quickly helped Lu Chuhui up from the ground: "Brother, what's going on?"

"I am Lu Chuhui, a disciple of Chuhui Sect. I felt that I had learned a lot a few days ago, so I went down the mountain to visit my relatives..."

When Lu Chuhui told Yang Huan what happened in Beitian Village, he immediately became excited.

"Are you sure that person said the woman in red would come here?"

Lu Chuhui nodded heavily, then quickly clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, I will go to the master's sect to ask for help first. I will repay you for saving my life later!"

"Go quickly, Xiaobai will suppress the curse on the tombstone with Buddha's light, so you don't have to worry."

The little girl waved at him and asked the White Bone Goddess to tie up the tombstone with a silver rope.

At the same time, a faint Buddha light lit up on the silver rope, suppressing the sinister curse on the tombstone.

$小#$说≯交&流≠群@>2@#&%8∴6≡9@5&*9()*3@0<7≠其实小白完全可以用佛光将这诡物净化，且被佛光净化后，绝不会出现任何后遗症。