Chapter 1810: The wind is picking up

In this way, the two of them simply cleaned up a bit, and took advantage of the darkness of the night to sneak into the Western Temple Slope.

Today's night is a bit abnormal, with the hand can not see five fingers description is not too much, Wu Feng now open eyes, has not need those tedious steps, only need to catalyze the spiritual power, rushed to open the eye part of the clear bright point, will be able to see the night as day.

As for the old Liu head, Wu Feng gave him a little bit of the master's spare cow tears and millennium camphor leaves, also opened the yin and yang eyes.

At that time, the villagers usually go to bed very early, like this hour, should have entered the dreamland, and the week will meet the public.

Only, tonight is very special, the village people know that the group of old Taoist and fat monks will be collected Li old lady, it is estimated that not many people can sleep, right, in the Li old lady has not been superseded before, they should still do not dare to easily fall asleep.

However, almost all of the people's houses did not light up, everywhere was pitch black, the whole Xisi slope now gave people the feeling of a dead atmosphere, like a huge tomb.

Even though they knew that no one dared to go out, Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou couldn't be careless, it was still not good to be seen by people at this time, especially those fat monks and old Taoists, when they met them, they wouldn't know how to deal with them.

Therefore, Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou both used their lightweight kung fu, directly from the roof like two lightweight cats walking quickly in the direction of Mrs. Li's house.

The houses were one after another, and the gap was not big, between the flickering, Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou used less than half a column of incense, and arrived at the roof of a house very close to Mrs. Li's house.

This house, due to the close proximity to Mrs. Li's house, may be too afraid of Mrs. Li's sake, people have long since moved elsewhere, so at the moment, this house is empty, Wu Feng and old Liu head can be very assured lying on the roof of the earth above.

Wu Feng and Old Liu head is lying on the roof of this house, just to be able to overview the whole situation, as long as a low head can see the old lady Li's house courtyard door, and a piece of the mound with the order flag, especially eye-catching.

Today is the seventh day after the death of Mrs. Li, that is, the folk said the night of the return of the soul, but after the death of Mrs. Li, the grievances are quite deep, and did not return to hell, but with an incomparably powerful grudge to stay in the world, since it can not return to the soul, but after all, is the seventh day, its own yin qi will be weakened, so that the seventh day compared to any other day, Mrs. Li's Taoist practice will be a little bit weaker.

Here said "weak", only than the usual weak on some, but not too much, is weak on this point, but also very likely to become the key to the reversal of events, become the last straw to crush the camel.

As the night grew more and more dense, the wind began to pick up around them, a kind of gloomy wind that let people's bodies chill all over, all the way down to the bone marrow.

Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou looked at Mrs. Li's grave without blinking, and clearly saw that in the cracks of the soft yellow soil, a wisp of black smoke began to emerge, floating straight upwards, and the flag inserted into the grave was wrapped in this black gas, and was swaying from side to side by this black gas.

Soon, the yard of old lady Li's house, also began to bubble outward with black qi, just sticking to the ground, slowly overflowing out, just like black sewage, slowly flowing out from the yard.