Shen Luo was moved when he saw this, and he raised his hand, and a ghost-suppressing talisman and a small thunder talisman flew out from his sleeve and stuck to the peddler's chest and back respectively.
"On the way back, walk in front of the doors with door gods pasted on them and bronze mirrors hung on the lintels. Don't stop on the way. When you get home, take off the talismans on your body and stick them on the door frame." Shen Luo reminded.
“I have met the Immortal Master. Thank you so much, Immortal Master. Thank you so much, Immortal Master…” Upon seeing this, the peddler suddenly understood what had happened and hurriedly knelt on the ground to kowtow and thank him. When he raised his head again, there was no one in front of him.
“Wife, son…” The peddler shuddered all over, shouted again in a crying voice, and ran away in a hurry.
At the end of the alley, under an old locust tree, a dark shadow was cast.
In the shadow, there is a circle of stone fence three feet above the ground, and inside it is a deep well.
Shen Luo stood by the well and looked deeply downward. He saw that it was pitch black inside. Only the light of the moon was reflected at the bottom of the well, casting sparkling waves.
He frowned slightly and chanted a spell.
Suddenly, there was a sound of surging waves from under the well, and a spiral water blade was churning up from the bottom of the well. A large amount of well water gushed out of the wellhead like a fountain.
Shen Luo raised his hand and scooped up a ball of water from the fountain, then held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.
"Is the Yin energy so heavy?" After looking for a moment, his brows furrowed.
At this moment, there was a sound of rustling branches and leaves suddenly coming from the locust tree beside the well. Shen Luo stepped back slightly, and a large dark shadow fell from above and landed at his feet.
He glanced around and his frown deepened.
It was a male corpse that had been twisted beyond recognition. There was not a single intact piece of skin left on its body due to bites. The entire body was covered in black blood, and it looked horrible.
Shen Luo's eyes focused, and he jumped up. He touched the branch with his toes, climbed all the way up, and finally stood on the top of the old locust tree.
He looked toward the streets on the other side of the wall and was immediately shocked by the scene before him.
I saw that the adjacent bustling street, which was originally crowded with various snack stalls, was now in a mess, with bloody corpses lying everywhere.
At the end of the alley, there was a tall, ferocious-looking evil ghost gnawing at the neck of a young man. It seemed to have noticed Shen Luo's gaze and suddenly looked up at him.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The evil ghost yelled incoherently, and suddenly jumped up, moving like a wild beast, rushing towards Shen Luo using both hands and feet. When he rushed to the base of the wall, he suddenly jumped into the air, kicked the wall hard with both feet, and pounced upwards, leaving two shocking blood marks on the originally snow-white wall.
Seeing this, Shen Luo chanted a few spells softly, raised his hand and waved it. Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the well under the tree. A wave of water rushed up into the sky, condensed into a huge rotating water blade in mid-air, and shot out with a whistling sound.