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Especially Qiu Mai and others, when they heard the word "corpse qi", their scalps exploded, and they looked terrified.

"Boss, is it really corpse energy?!"

Qiu Mai held on to Su Yan's expectation of joking, but it was destined to be impossible.

Su Yan didn't like to joke, and he would never joke. After all, there was no way it was possible to joke around in this place.

Mr. Qiao was much calmer. He had seen corpse aura before, and it was not surprising. The only uneasy thing was that this was the resting place of his ancestors. Could it be that the corpse aura was left behind by his ancestors.

"Sir, what is this?"

Su Yan walked to the tomb alone, glanced at the collapsed place, and picked up another piece of gravel. There was still a faint black air on it, which further supported his guess.

That black energy was corpse energy. He was now 100% sure, and this corpse energy must have come from the tomb.

"Your ancestors' tombs are not well repaired."

Mr. Qiao's face trembled and he hurriedly said: "Sir, give me some advice."

"Although the terrain is good, it is easier for people to take advantage of it."

Mr. Qiao was even more confused. He didn't understand what Su Yan meant. He was being taken advantage of, defrauded of money, or something else.

"The terrain is excellent, but as long as someone sets up a formation in the south, all luck can be blocked and it will be a blessing."

Mr. Qiao looked furious, but he had nowhere to vent, because the location was chosen a hundred years ago, and if he could find that person now, he would have been buried long ago.

"With bad luck, your ancestors seem to have been in a dark place. It is normal for them to accumulate corpse energy over time."

"I didn't expect that there is a traitor who has been plotting against our clan for hundreds of years!"

Mr. Qiao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. A hundred years, this is not a short period of time. All the luck of a hundred years has been taken away. Who can not be angry?

Even Qiu Mai had a cold expression on his face. This was different from his previous disputes. This was a matter for everyone in the Qiao family.

What made him most angry was that he didn't know how his relatives were doing now or whether they had also suffered this disaster.

If this is really the case, he, Qiu Mai, will definitely crush that person to ashes and make him unable to live or die. If he dies, it will only bring disaster to his descendants.

A rage arose in Qiu Mai's heart. There was nothing he could do about it. He owed too much to his relatives and could not tolerate any further harm. Besides, he was already dead. It was the biggest taboo not to let the dead live in peace.

Many people in the Qiao family also realized something was wrong and walked towards the mountain one by one. When they learned the reason, they were all furious.

In the end, Mr. Qiao looked at Su Yan with a pleading look.

"Sir, can you help us get rid of that formation?"

Su Yan looked cold. It was not that simple for him to dispel the formation. He had no obligation to help these people.

Qiu Mai walked towards Su Yan at this moment, also with the intention of pleading.

"Your relatives should be fine. After all, they were not buried in a geomantic treasure land."

Qiu Mai felt a lot more at ease, but he didn't expect that not going to the cemetery would be a good thing.

However, he still looked at Su Yan and said, "Sir, these are my ancestors after all."

Su Yan frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "The last time."

Qiu Mai nodded quickly, grateful, and the other Qiao family members were also full of joy.

Su Yan waved his hands, and a burst of golden spiritual power surged out, turning into a dazzling light and rushing directly into the air.

There is nothing in the air, because ordinary people and even masters cannot see it.

Only strong Taoists or people who are proficient in formations can understand its roots and know the truth.

Master Qiao could naturally see it at this moment, but he couldn't destroy the formation at all, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Su Yan for help.

Su Yan's golden spiritual power directly bombarded the void formation, and a terrifying wave suddenly filled the surroundings, causing strange phenomena to appear in the sky.

Not only that, the originally empty place was filled with a black energy at this moment, immediately covering the mountain.

Of course Su Yan knew where the formation's eye was. In his eyes, this kind of formation was nothing, just a second-level murderous formation.

One blow only affected the formation, which was equivalent to irritating him. The power of Su Yan's blow was not strong.

At this moment, Su Yan formed seals with his hands, and a majestic power enveloped him, full of radiance, and even carrying a shattering force.

Su Yan jumped up and punched out directly, hitting the formation of eyes, all the power was acting on it.

The force of fragmentation directly tore the formation into pieces, and countless black energy spread towards Su Yan, but it did not cause any damage to him at all.

The black energy was even more powerful at this moment, but in Su Yan's eyes, the formation could no longer withstand it. If the center of the formation was attacked, the formation would inevitably disappear.

Sure enough, after a while, the formation dissipated, the whole world shook, and the black energy slowly dissipated.

"Thank you for your help, sir!"

Mr. Qiao knelt down directly, with a look of gratitude on his face. This was true gratitude, coming from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he had taken away the Qiao family's century-old luck. If it hadn't been for this traitor and this century-old luck had blessed the Qiao family, then the Qiao family would have become the overlord of Baiyue.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qiao became even more angry and resentful of the person who used the formation to steal his family's luck.

He has made up his mind. As long as this matter is over, he will definitely let people inquire about him and search the whole country to find that person!

Su Yan's expression was dull and he didn't care about Mr. Qiao's thanks. It was just a trivial matter and it was all for Qiu Mai's sake.

Qiu Mai also looked at Su Yan with a grateful face at this moment. He was naturally extremely grateful to Su Yan. Su Yan had given him so much help along the way.

"Okay."

Su Yan turned around. Naturally, he planned to leave here after the matter was settled. He was really in no mood to talk nonsense here.

However, although the black energy all over the mountain dissipated, it caused greater fluctuations, causing many people to suffer instantaneous changes.

"What's going on?!"

"Why is the ground shaking?!"

A group of people looked uneasy. After what happened just now, they didn't want to encounter anything again. They were exhausted mentally and physically.

But Qiu Mai discovered that many of the tombs in the cemetery were strange and exploding one after another!

Grandpa Qiao San saw it, his eyes were cold and even more uneasy.

"Ancestor, don't be angry!"

Mr. Qiao kept talking, he was afraid that something might happen, and he was feeling uneasy inside.

But Su Yan frowned and said displeasedly: "It's really troublesome and haunting!"

At this moment, the tombs collapsed, and a pair of dark and slender hands were exposed from a tomb on the side, and the nails were actually a foot long!

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they all backed away, trembling with fear.

"What is that?!"

"Could it be a zombie?!"

Yuwen Xiongba stared at the protruding hand, sweat dripping down his face.