Chapter 1277: Blood Clay Man

After these seven points, Qingfeng Taoist quickly put away the ancient sword of copper coins, old Liu head hurriedly bent down and dug out a small piece of soil with blood from the place where Qingfeng Taoist used the ancient sword of copper coins to point out, he dug out the soil while he also raised his head to look at Guo Dacheng who stood dumbfounded and laughed: ''Guo sheriff, don't just stand there, hurry up and help to dig out the soil, just a little bit of the soil that Qingfeng Taoist just used the sword to point to, and I'm not sure if you can help. Taoist Master just now used his sword to point to the place."

Guo Dacheng answered a sound, the heart is curious to death, but now it is not good to ask more, so they can only crouch down to help the two of them digging on the ground with the blood of the soil, a moment of effort, a few people have dug out seven small pieces of soil with crimson blood.

Qingfeng Taoist do not care about dirty, a lift robe, will be the seven small pieces of soil with blood pocket into the robe, mixed together, began to stride towards the yard, he walked at the same time, while constantly patting the dirt, mouth has been chanting, a solemn face, and so walk to the yard, the seven groups of blood and mud has been mixed into a ball of mud the size of a man's head.

At this time, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming had already prepared the tribute and the tribute table, also prepared incense and paper money and other things, and from the house found a white cloth, simply made a soul invocation streamer placed on both sides of the tribute table.

Qingfeng Taoist held the mud ball, placed on top of the tribute table, and took out a dagger, began to carve up the group of blood mud, carving is very rough, a moment will appear a human form, even an incense burner time has not been used, looking at the blood mud man carved almost, Qingfeng Taoist took out a piece of the lower lip and put it into the mouth of the mud man, with the clay completely sealed.

Holding this piece of blood mud man containing dozens of human lives, Qingfeng Taoist long and quickly walked to the front of the coffin of Mrs. Zhang Tuanlian, with that blood mud man and stained some blood at the corners of her mouth, which put that mud man on top of the tribute table.

"Ming Er …… Feng Er …… opened the altar to practice ……" Qingfeng Taoist priest exclaimed in a low voice.

But see Wu Feng and Zhou Ming quickly lit incense and paper money, a yellow yellow seedlings in the large porcelain basin burned, like dancing waist limbs of the wronged souls and ghosts.

Qingfeng Taoist closed his eyes again, striding in the Big Dipper in the courtyard flickering, his mouth reciting mysterious and treacherous incantations, at first the sound is very small, and then gradually become louder and louder, and finally the crowd heard the Qingfeng Taoist shouting: "You and other grievances, the soul returns to the city, there is vengeance, grievances are dissolved, so that you can be reincarnated … … …Elder Lord Taishang, the order is urgent! Break!"

Along with the Qingfeng Daoist last "broken" word read out, originally sunny sky suddenly dark clouds, blowing a burst of wind to the yard more than dozens of small black whirlwind, rolled the ground on the withered leaves floating up in the sky.

At this time, see the dozens of coffins placed in the yard suddenly shook violently, issued a "thud" sound, as if there is something to climb out of the coffins in general.

Guo Dacheng which has seen this scene, scared changed face, legs and stomach also non-stop shivering up, murmured: "Zhang Tuanlian …… Zhang brother …… my old Guo know your family died of grievances, as long as I Guo Dacheng alive …… will certainly give you revenge, you rest in peace ……"

But Guo Dacheng's words do not matter at all, that coffin is still shaking violently, the whirlwind dancing wildly, blowing the people's clothes hunting, dark clouds rolling in the sky, the flat earth resounded with an explosive thunder, deafening!