Chapter 987 Bai Yang

"Rensha?!" Lu Xiucai looked around at the chaos caused by the evil spirit, as well as the people whose temperament had changed drastically due to the evil spirit.

When he thought that this situation would happen to his wife and his friends, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Lu Xiucai, who was so anxious at this moment, couldn't care about anything else. He immediately took the carriage and headed back towards Niuxin Village.

It was very fast when he came out, but very slow when he returned. Lu Xiucai didn't know if he could make it there, so he could only try his best to catch up.

In order to rush back, all the opera boxes and luggage were thrown out of the car, and except for an old man and a young man, he took nothing with him.

While running wildly on the dirt road, Lu Xiucai saw a man on the left side of the road. The man looked like an ordinary farmer, but his current appearance was very unusual.

I saw that he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and his mouth and body were covered with blood. I didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.

He stood on the roadside and looked at Lu Xiucai with anger in his eyes. It was obvious that with this evil spirit, he did things that he did not dare to do in the past.

Although the carriage passed by him quickly, the man's eyes were deeply reflected in Lu Xiucai's heart.

He understood that this kind of thing not only happened here, but also happened everywhere in Daliang. The whole Daliang was going crazy!

"Gao Zhijian, what are you going to do! Open your eyes, what are you doing!! You are a fool! You are a fool!!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!!" Lu Xiucai, who was shouting wildly in his heart, kept spanking the horse's butt, even if the horse pulling the cart was frothing at the mouth.

He can't control other things, but he must help Niuxin Village! Those are all his friends!

After hurrying and slowing down, Lu Xiucai finally arrived at Niuxin Village just before dawn. The horse also fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.

But looking at the village filled with morning mist in the distance, Lu Xiucai, who was standing at the head of the village, didn't dare to go there for a while. He was afraid that he would see the scene he was most afraid of seeing. He was afraid that what happened in that small town would happen in Niuxin. The village reappears.

With his face a little pale, he finally stepped into the morning mist calmly.

But when he felt the evil spirit gradually seeping out of the morning mist, Lu Xiucai's heart suddenly dropped. "No no no no.!"

Lu Xiucai, who was gradually becoming panicked, couldn't care about anything else at the moment and rushed towards Niuxin Village in a hurry.

When he finally broke through the morning fog and saw what was inside, he was stunned in place. It was a huge Mo Dao with a red light rising into the sky, constantly exuding a strong evil aura all around.

However, the Mo Dao did not enter Niuxin Village. At this moment, it was quietly inserting itself into the ground beside Bai Lingmiao.

Bai Lingmiao, dressed in white, sat quietly on a stone with her legs together, corresponding to the red Mo Dao, and silently looked at Niuxin Village, who was gradually waking up to the sound of chicken crows in front of her.

Bai Lingmiao explained in a soft voice: "It's okay, I know it's today, I came over to stop them."

After finishing speaking, Bai Lingmiao lowered his head slightly, his expression became very tangled, "Logically speaking, I shouldn't do this. All the Bailian believers have become evil under my call, but I am using my privacy. Let my brothers and sisters escape this ordeal."

"I should be selfless, but I really can't bear to see everyone become soldiers and eventually be sacrificed. Even if I lose, I want everyone to live longer. I really can't bear it."

Lu Xiucai stepped forward and said, "Master's wife, I don't know what others say, I only know that you did the right thing."

"No matter what is right or wrong, there are so many things to do. If the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up. In the face of a catastrophic disaster, we must first make our own family safe, and then think about other things."

Bai Lingmiao tilted his head and felt Lu Xiucai in front of him, "Really? But what if you are that tall guy?"

Lu Xiucai couldn't answer this, and stood there for a while not knowing what to say.

Bai Lingmiao stood up, and the two gods came out from behind her, reached out and grabbed the red Mo Dao, and wrapped it tightly with a white sleeve.

Seeing Bai Lingmiao about to leave, Lu Xiucai hurriedly followed him, but before he could follow him for long, his wife excitedly stopped him. "I knew you couldn't let me go! I knew it!"

Bai Lingmiao ignored everything behind her. She walked leisurely through the place where she had lived since she was a child. It had been a long time since she came back. The once empty Niuxin Village was now full of people, as if the bustling Niuxin Village in the past had returned. .

As she walked, Bai Lingmiao walked to the Bai family ancestral hall again. Looking at the spiritual tablets on the entire wall, she took out three sticks of incense from the altar table, carefully lit them and kowtowed to the spiritual tablets three times and nine times.

She knelt on the futon and looked at the spiritual tablet in front of her and thought for a long time. Then she reached out and took out the Mo Dao wrapped in white silk.

"I can be selfish and let my brothers and sisters avoid this disaster, but I can't do it myself, but I have to deceive people who trust me to do it. That would be too shameless."

The white silk was slowly opened, and the evil spirit soaring into the sky caused the spiritual tablets all over the wall to sway. "And my heart is too soft, but if I want to avenge Sui Sui, I can't be soft-hearted."

As Bai Lingmiao held Mo Dao with both hands, the entanglement and sadness on her face disappeared, and anger began to gather on her face.

When the fierceness condensed on Bai Lingmiao's face, the expressions of the two gods began to become softer again. However, when the four hands held Mo Dao at the same time, the fierceness condensed on their faces at the same time.

Their faces turned up at the same time, revealing a cruel smile.

The huge Mo Dao was held by the two right hands and swung hard. The sharp blade cut off the heart of the candle, mixed with the candle water and poured it on the incense.

When the incense was lit, the flames began to ignite the altar table, and the burning flames on the altar ignited the spiritual plaques on the entire wall. When Bai Lingmiao walked out of the ancestral hall, thick smoke began to billow inside.

"It's flooded! Come and put out the fire! There's a lot of food stored down there for us! It's enough for us to eat for decades!!" Gouwa jumped to his feet anxiously and started to put out the fire with other people from Niuxin Village. .

When Bai Lingmiao walked out of Niuxin Village, white lotus believers with white donkey tattoos on their bodies, various white donkey tattoos on their bodies, and old lamas with white donkey tattoos on their bodies gradually gathered behind her, and more and more , mighty and mighty.

Bai Lingmiao held the Hongmo Dao in his right hands, picked up the drum at his waist with one left hand, and picked up a spine sword in his last hand. It was Li Huowang's spine sword, but he couldn't use it now.

Bai Lingmiao felt the spine sword connecting Da Qi and Daliang in his hand, and said with two mouths at the same time: "In order to prepare good people in the teaching, we must make the whole world Chen Guo infected with evil as soon as possible!"

"Now that Chen Country has no owner, we must help Wu Sheng Mother regain her hometown in the vacuum!"

"As you command, Lady Saint! The red sun is gone, and the white sun will be prosperous!" the white donkeys responded in unison.