Before the two men's eyes, Li Qingxian abruptly swelled to three zhang tall, like a small giant.
The black robe around him hung loose, making the person within seem especially small. His clothes and sleeves rippled in the wind, drifting like curtains caught in a gale.
A large red flower hung before his chest, its red ribbons billowing in every direction like more than ten crimson arms floating in midair.
A golden flower atop his head shone brilliantly, its golden light like a lamp illuminating the pitch-black village.
Grayish-yellow mist wreathed the giant Li Qingxian's face, concealing his true features.
A great wind swept past with a howling roar.
Behind him, a vortex interwoven with black and grayish-yellow slowly turned. One glance was enough to make one dizzy.
Zhou Hen and Yu Ping went icy cold from head to toe. How was this Li Qingxian? He was plainly a three-zhang-tall Eerie creature.
Their bodies had already been stiff, but a moment later, they went completely numb.
Because objects were actually flying out from behind Li Qingxian, from the former site of that Eerie Village.
A three-zhang-tall bundle of green mugwort tied with red thread; a pair of red lanterns made from human heads and skin, flames flickering where their eyes and mouths should have been; a gigantic granary slowly wriggling forward with a red Fortune Character pasted on its front; a charred fat pig whose head split open to either side; a huge watermelon taller than a man rolling about...
"We're done for, we're done for..." Yu Ping was utterly petrified with fright.
True Essence surged through Zhou Hen's body as he prepared to strike at any moment.
After the various Monsters flew out, they entered the Top Scholar's Golden Flower and vanished.
Fine dusky-yellow patterns surfaced across the Top