When the news about Ye Yang came, I had already rushed back to Longwan Cemetery: "Zhao Zhao, this little naughty dog ​​is just like Ye Yang. When someone uses his brain, he won't use his brain."

I took the information and said, "The little nanny has missed one thing, and that is why Xie Yueling built Longwan Cemetery."

"The first person to discover Mu Wenmin's secret was not the Feng Shui master in the provincial capital, but Jie Yueling."

"At that time, Xie Yueling was thinking of ways to regain her strength. So, she also wanted the secret of the Dragon Burial Temple. But she didn't have the ability to break into the Dragon Burial Temple and snatch the Hanbao, so she could only make a deal with Mu Wenmin

. Use Longwan Cemetery in exchange for benefits. This completes the yin and yang exchange of Feng Shui array."

I sneered and said: "People in famous mansions are born during the day and die at night."

"Then Longwan Cemetery should be haunted at night and peaceful during the day."

"This means that Mu Wenmin is hiding in the body of a dead person in the celebrity palace. He uses Feng Shui formations to frequently change people's life and death. In fact, he wants to hide his earthly soul."

I said in a deep voice: "Tell Ye Yang to chop off the heads of all the corpses before the time for the exchange of yin and yang comes. I want to see how he can play with life and death if those souls can't go back."

Butcher Wang frowned and said: "You don't want the soul to go back... do you want to deal with the ghost here? Do it in broad daylight?"

"What's wrong with that?" I smiled and said, "Since Mu Wenmin wants to keep it a secret, he will definitely think more carefully than us. If he does anything here, it won't be visible from the outside."

"Old Liu, chase people away!"

After Old Liu nodded slightly, he set up an altar directly in the cemetery, with a mahogany sword in one hand and a soul-suppressing bell in the other. His hair was white and his face was covered with seven stars. The sound of the soul-suppressing bell shook Old Liu and he shouted: "All souls, listen to the order."

, you have a home to return to, and you have a master to return to. If you don’t leave for three seconds, you will be killed without mercy.”

While Lao Liu was talking, I kept observing the situation in the cemetery.

Ordinary ghosts can't stand the sound of the soul-suppressing bell. Even though there are thousands of bones buried in Longwan Cemetery, it won't take long for them to be forced out of the grave by the soul-suppressing bell.

After a while, a figure appeared from behind the tombstone not far from Old Liu: "You are too domineering. This is where I settled down. Why do you drive us away?"

"If you don't leave, you still want to kill someone. Who gave you the courage?"

Lao Liu didn't even look at the other party. He rang the soul-suppressing bell in his hand more and more urgently. The harsh ringing sound spread in all directions, and the tombstones in Longwan Cemetery began to vibrate with the sound of the bell.

At first glance, it looks like a ghost hiding in the tomb and shivering, but if you look closely, there is a trace of murderous intention hidden in the vibration of the tombstone.

At the same time, the sky bounded by the wall of Longwan Cemetery gradually darkened. This scene was like a demon coming to the world, reversing the morning and dusk within a kilometer radius, plunging the entire cemetery into darkness again.

Soon, there was no longer any light in the cemetery except for the red candle on Lao Liu's altar which was still glowing faintly.

A tombstone was suddenly broken in the center by the sound of a bell, and half of the stone tablet was slapped flatly on the ground, making a loud noise. The second tombstone was subsequently broken into two pieces.

The third one, the fourth one...

Thousands of stone tablets were like toppled dominoes, breaking one after another. My eyes followed the broken tablets from the top of the mountain to the family tomb stuck at the entrance of the cemetery. When the man came out to scold Lao Liu

The ghost also revealed his true face behind the tombstone - the old concierge.

I looked at the other party coldly and said, "Now it's time to show off your name!"

The old concierge shook his head and said: "I don't have a name. I'm just a gatekeeper. Since you call me a stone lion, just think of me as a stone lion!"

"When I was alive, I helped my boss look after the Celebrity Palace, and after I died, I looked after Longwan Cemetery. A total of eighty years."

I sneered: "Mu Wenmin, at this point, who are you still trying to deceive?"

Mu Wenmin sneered and said: "If you can't lie to me, then I won't lie to you. I'll kill a few of you first and then deal with the traitors of the Ye family."

Mu Wenmin's laughter faded, and the stone tablet in the family tomb exploded at the same time, and twenty-four figures stood behind Mu Wenmin at the same time.

I looked at the ghostly figure with cold eyes: "Big ghost? Do you have any misunderstanding about our strength?"

Mu Wenmin smiled and said: "Do you think I can only raise a few big ghosts after a hundred years of operation? In this Feng Shui array, every ghost has strength comparable to ghosts and gods. You can't escape. Come on!"

As Mu Wenmin shouted angrily, the ghosts behind him spread out and headed towards us from all directions.

Every inch the twenty-four ghosts entered, a few more appeared behind them. In just a short moment, the ghosts affected by the twenty-four ghosts were like eight torrents, converging towards us.

Old Liu said in a deep voice: "Eight Waters Entrapment Divine Formation! He is using ghosts to imitate water flow!"

"It's not just a ghost!" As Mu Wenmin sneered, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the top of the mountain, followed by a roar like a mountain torrent roaring down from the top of the mountain.

Mu Wenmin blew up the reservoir on the mountain!

Does the flooded cemetery mean anything to him?

Is Mu Wenmin doing this too much?
Chapter completed!