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As night fell, the village of Cangqiong was shrouded in a mysterious red glow, and the entire village was immersed in an unusual tranquility.
The blood moon slowly rose, its red light illuminating the horizon and casting a faint red hue on every ancient stone path and the silhouette of each wooden house in the village. This scene was both beautiful and somewhat unsettling.
Xuan Xiaowei stood in the center of the village, gazing unwaveringly at the rising blood moon. Beside her, Bai Cang, Shen Xiaozi, and Xiao mei all appeared unusually alert. They knew that the night of the blood moon was not just a natural phenomenon, but a harbinger of ominous events from the ancient legends of the village.
"We must split up, protect the villagers, and search for the trace of the blood moon ghost lady," Xuan Xiaowei said in a low voice, her tone revealing unquestionable determination.
Bai Cang nodded, his eyes flashing with a calm light: "Xiao Mei and I will guard the east, Shen Xiaozi, you and Xuan Xiaowei will be responsible for the west. Remember, no matter what happens, stay vigilant and don't be easily deceived by illusions."
Shen Xiaozi gently grasped the amulet in his hand, nodding in understanding. Xiao Mei jumped onto Bai Cang's shoulder, appearing particularly excited, as if looking forward to the upcoming challenge.
Just as they were about to split up, a sharp scream suddenly broke the silence of the night at the edge of the village. Xuan Xiaowei and Shen Xiaozi quickly ran towards the direction of the sound, while Bai Cang and Xiao Mei moved rapidly in the opposite direction, preparing to provide support.
Xuan Xiaowei and Shen Xiaozi arrived at the source of the scream, only to see a young village woman sitting on the ground in terror. Not far ahead, a blurry figure swayed in the moonlight - it was the illusion of the Blood Moon Ghost Lady.
In the illusion, the image of the blood moon ghost lady twists and changes, her voice sounding like a low moan from hell, attempting to seduce Xuan Xiaowei and Shen Xiaozi, plunging them into unfathomable fear. Xuan Xiaowei stares at the distorted figure, takes a deep breath, trying to steady her mind and not let the illusion's fear erode her will.
"Don't be deceived by its illusion. Focus your mind, use your spirit to feel the reality around you," Xuan Xiaowei turns to Shen Xiaozi and says, her voice firm and powerful.
Shen Xiaozi nodded, formed hand seals, and began silently reciting a purification mantra, attempting to dispel the surrounding illusions.
At that moment, the phantom of the Blood Moon Ghost suddenly let out a sharp laugh and launched an attack against them. It felt as if an invisible force had condensed in the air, oppressing every inch of space and making it difficult to breathe.
Xuan Xiaowei swiftly drew the Chixiao sword from his waist, and the sword tip drew shimmering lights in the night sky, forming a protective shield that blocked the incoming attack. The collision of the sword light and the power of illusion emitted a dazzling light, illuminating everything around.
At this critical moment, Bai Cang and Xiao mei arrived at the scene. Bai Cang wielded a long spear and pierced the core of the illusion with a thrust, causing the illusion to emit a miserable scream and gradually dissipate into the air. Xiao mei vigilantly observed the surroundings to ensure there were no other threats.
As the illusion disappeared, the oppressive feeling around also dissipated. Xuan Xiaowei sheathed the sword and looked deeply at Bai Cang and Xiao mei with gratitude in her eyes.
"Thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable," Xuan Xiaowei said.
Bai Cang just replied lightly, "We are a team, helping each other is only natural. The most important thing now is to find out the true identity of the Blood Moon Ghost Mother and end all of this."
Shen Xiaozi stepped forward to check on the still frightened village woman, comforting her gently and using his magical powers to help her calm down.
After a thorough search, they discovered some suspicious clues left behind by the blood moon ghost lady, pointing to an ancient abandoned shrine to the north of the village.
Deciding to rest for a moment, Xuan Xiaowei and her team set off in that direction, ready to uncover the truth behind the blood moon night.
The night was as dark as ink, and every corner of Cangqiong Village was immersed in the crimson light of the blood moon.
Xuan Xiaowei, Bai Cang, Shen Xiaozi, and Xiao mei gathered at the north side of the village, their gaze solemnly fixed on the ancient temple ahead. This long-abandoned temple was hidden within a dense forest, appearing both mysterious and intimidating.
"The blood moon ghost lady's behavior is very peculiar. She seems to be able to sense our plans and movements," whispered Xuan Xiaowei, her eyes reflecting a thoughtful glint.
Bai Cang Holding the long spear tightly in hand, surveying the surrounding shadows, alert for any potential danger: "We need to devise a plan that can lure her out without her immediately realizing it's a trap."
Shen Xiaozi Gently touching her talisman, suggested, "We can use me as bait. The Blood Moon Ghost Mother seems to have a special interest in me, perhaps because of the purification spells I've used before."
Xiao mei was leaping around on the side, looking somewhat uneasy.
Xuan Xiaowei watched Xiao mei in her Tiger demon form, appearing very anxious, pacing back and forth in circles, and said, " Xiao mei, are you afraid that doing this is too dangerous? What if we get caught?"
Xiao mei nodded vigorously.
Xuan Xiaowei looked deeply at Shen Xiaozi and finally made a decision: "Our plan needs to be cleverly arranged to ensure safety while maximizing the induction of blood moon ghost lady. Shen Xiaozi, you will pretend to perform a purification ritual in front of the ancestral hall to attract her attention. Bai Cang, Xiao mei, and I will hide in the shadows. Once she appears, we will immediately take action to trap her."
After detailed planning of each person's position and actions, they began to prepare. Shen Xiaozi stood in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, quietly reciting incantations, emitting a faint yet pure light, as if truly performing a purification ritual.
Xuan Xiaowei, Bai Cang, and Xiao mei hid in the surrounding shadows, holding their breath and concentrating, attentively monitoring every movement. Time passed second by second, and the entire village fell into a kind of oppressive silence, with only the sound of Shen Xiaozi reciting incantations echoing in the air.
At this moment, an ominous aura suddenly surged from deep within the dense forest, and a vague figure slowly moved towards the front of the shrine. It was the phantom of the Blood Moon Ghost Mother, whose appearance was accompanied by a bone-chilling cold wind, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.
Shen Xiaozi felt an unprecedented pressure, but she did not stop chanting the spell. Instead, she became more focused on continuing her "purification." The phantom of the Blood Moon Ghost Mother became clearer and clearer, seemingly drawn closer by Shen Xiaozi's actions.
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