As soon as the villagers heard about beating the immortal, they rushed forward, fearing that if they were too late, they would not be able to see the scene of the immortal killing the ghosts.
"Don't make a mess, everyone can see it.
Don't make a mess, everyone can see it."
Seeing the villagers rushing forward, the village chief seemed to be afraid of hurting the immortal, so he hurriedly shouted to the villagers, but the villagers It seemed as if he hadn't heard anything at all and was still pushing forward desperately.
"Don't be chaotic, and organize the filming in an orderly manner."
Daxian did not expect that the scene would get out of control because of his own words.
He had no place to stand in the crowd, so he simply stood on the altar.
Daxian's words were indeed very powerful.
After he shouted, the villagers stopped pushing and instead moved slowly and orderly.
"Everyone, step back and leave some room for me."
Daxian looked at the villagers who had stopped pushing with satisfaction and shouted to them again.
After about two or three minutes, the position of the crowd was basically fixed, and there was an empty seat next to Daxian.
Since my grandma was older, I didn't let her push forward.
Although my parents were somewhat interested in killing ghosts, they just stood there obediently even though grandma wasn't going.
"Actually, there's no need to squeeze.
We can see what's going on inside by standing there."
I supported my grandma and pointed to the place where the village chief rested.
There were several chairs in that place.
As long as you stood on them, you would be able to see what was going on inside.
The situation can be seen clearly.
"That place" Grandma smiled at me and then stroked my head.
"Come on, let's go there.
I guess it's about to start.
The villagers have already quieted down."
I pointed again to the place where the village chief rested.
"Then let's go over and see how this great immortal kills ghosts and ghosts."
Grandma glanced at my parents' faces, then took the lead and walked towards the chair not far away.
With our support, grandma took the lead in standing on the chair.
I tried it and it was very stable, so there would be no chance of falling.
Then my parents also stood on the chair one after another, and I was the last to get up. , after going up, I supported grandma, for fear that she would fall down accidentally.
If that happened, I would be a sinner.
The Daxian scanned the crowd, then spread the paper with a blood-red ghost character in his hand on the altar, and then picked up the kitchen knife that had been sprayed with talisman water.
"Everyone, please pay attention.
I'm going to take action.
No matter what you see later, don't panic.
It'll be fine."
Daxian seemed to know what would appear next, so he informed the villagers in advance, perhaps because he was afraid that they would appear again.
Get panicked.
None of the villagers responded to the Great Immortal and held their breath, making the silence in broad daylight a bit scary.
Suddenly, Daxian raised his hand holding the kitchen knife high, and then slashed it towards the white paper with ghost characters written on it.
There was no reaction after one slash, then the second, third, and fourth slash.
Blood marks appeared on the white paper with ghost words written on it.
It really looked like something had been cut and was bleeding. .
My eyes widened.
What is going on?
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How could the white paper bleed?
There is obviously nothing there.
Did I misunderstand the Great Immortal before?
In fact, is he really the reincarnation of the Great Immortal?
However, how is this possible?
If he was really the reincarnation of the Great Luo Immortal, how could he not recognize the Five Thunder Talisman and say that it would bring bad luck?
If he was really the Great Luo Immortal, how could he charge the so-called "sincerity" from the villagers.
The money will definitely go into his pocket in the end, I'm sure.
Daxian cuts the white paper with ghost characters on it more and more frequently, and there are more and more bloody wounds on it.
"Xian Daxian is so talented.
He actually chopped ghosts into pieces.
It's so amazing."
"Yes, it seems that what the Immortal said before was all true.
Our sincerity touched the Supreme Lord, so he asked the Immortal to help us slay demons."
"This scene is too bloody, but it's okay, it saves those ugly things from coming out to harm people." said the villager who had previously shouted that he could see ghosts.
"Okay, why didn't you notice it before?
It turns out that you can still see ghosts.
It's incredible, it's incredible."
"Hey, by the way, you have such potential, why don't you become a disciple of the Great Immortal?
After you learn some skills, you can keep our village safe."
"You all should stop arguing and watch the immortal kill ghosts."
"Great Immortal, has this ghost been killed?"
The villagers talked to each other, and most of them praised the great immortal for his great skills.
Of course, a small number of people had other ideas.
When the white paper with ghost characters on it was about to turn into paper foam, Daxian stopped and did not continue cutting.
He looked at the tattered paper in front of him and seemed very satisfied.
To be fair, the piece of paper was almost dyed red, and it was impossible to tell which ones were chicken blood and which ones were the blood of the beheaded ghosts.
But to the villagers, it didn't matter, as long as the ghosts were killed.
That's it.
"Ahem, this evil ghost has been killed by this heavenly master.
You can go down."
The great immortal cleared his throat and said to everyone.
Upon hearing this, all the villagers stepped back from the stage.
After they stood still, they looked at the great immortal standing next to the altar with admiration.
The Daxian was also very satisfied with the attitude of the villagers.
Yes, if the villagers had no worship, how could he take away the money that was filial to the Supreme Lord.
"Village Chief, take this knife back."
Daxian seemed to suddenly remember something and waved to the village chief.
After the village chief passed by, the Daxian directly handed the knife that had just killed the ghost to the village chief.
Under the envious eyes of the villagers, the village chief took the kitchen knife with both hands with great excitement, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the immortal before standing up.
Then he raised the kitchen knife above his head with both hands and showed it to the villagers with some pride.
"Okay, everything is settled.
Please come with me to send off the Supreme Master."
As the immortal spoke, he grabbed a handful of something similar to soybeans and threw it in the direction of the candle. boom Another flame ignited, but it was fleeting.
When the villagers' attention was attracted by the fire, the immortal grabbed the bell again and began to perform the ceremony of sending off the Supreme Lord.
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The villagers knelt on the ground one after another when they heard the Immortal said that they wanted to send the Supreme Lord off.
However, there were some villagers who had not knelt down before.
At this moment, they also hurriedly knelt on the ground and clasped their hands together, showing unusual sincerity.
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