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"Yes." After hearing this, the middle-aged man hurried back to the carriage and helped him sit up, while the man in his thirties next to him pulled the blanket up for him.
"Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable after lying down for so long? It's good for you to sit up. I'm just making tea. Have some hot tea!" said the man in his thirties, preparing to make him a cup of tea.
The old man waved his hand, lifted the curtain and looked in the direction of the ruined temple. He frowned and said weakly, "This storm and thunder are probably the result of the evil spirit in the ruined temple that is about to take shape. If the evil spirit is really allowed to take shape, I'm afraid there will be endless disasters."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was silent for a while, and then said, "Father, that Yin Sha has become unstoppable. I'm afraid we are powerless to stop it."
"No, that movement sounds like someone has taken action." The old man said, looking at him and said, "Go and take a look, and give that person a hand."
"Father, why do you let my eldest brother go? What if something happens to my eldest brother? Besides, we have retreated here. Whether it is evil or not, it has nothing to do with us. Why bother with it?" The man in his thirties on the side said with a look of disapproval.
"I'll go take a look! If I can help, I'll do it." The middle-aged man said, and then he said to the man, "Take good care of your father."
Seeing this, the man in his thirties frowned. Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he didn't say anything more. He just said, "Brother, just go and take a look. If you can't help, don't help, so as not to get yourself into trouble." After a pause, he said, "Also, be careful. If you think the signs are not good, leave immediately."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's majestic face, and he said, "I see." After saying that, he nodded to his father, then got off the carriage, left the grove, and headed towards the dilapidated temple.
At this time, Fengjiu was using flames to set up a formation to clear away the evil spirit. The evil spirit visible to the naked eye was attached to the willow tree. The willow branches were dancing wildly at this time, like a vicious beast with bared fangs and claws, roaring and baring its claws.
"Who are you? Why are you preventing me from taking shape? Why!"
A sharp and cold voice was heard with strong hatred and unwillingness. The evil spirit tried to struggle to break free from the formation formed by the flames, but with little success.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The willow tree roots that were deeply rooted in the ground were filled with evil energy and suddenly drilled out from the ground. The soil mixed with rainwater came out from the ground and attacked Fengjiu with cold energy.
Fengjiu had a calm expression on her face. She just glanced at the ground, and even stood there without moving her feet. She just raised one foot, and when the roots of the willow tree suddenly emerged from the ground and attacked, she stepped back lightly with the raised foot.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
The kick seemed light, but it seemed to contain extremely powerful and terrifying strength, especially the sole of the foot, which was like a ball of fire spreading outwards like water ripples, burning the roots of the willow tree by surprise, and the evil spirit that had already been mostly burned was burned away.
The evil aura that permeated the surroundings, as well as the evil aura in the ruined temple, all turned into a ball at this moment and huddled under the willow tree, letting out shrill screams.