"Master Dao, Master Dao!"
Seeing Wang Dao Xuan striding forward, the man quickly quickened his pace to keep up, and said anxiously, "Master Dao, what time is it? Don't be so pretentious. What's going on?"
The mission they received this time was also about zombies.
There is an abandoned ancient village in the nearby mountains. It is said that during the confrontation between the north and the south during the Daxing period, there was a military rebellion and the entire village was massacred.
Nanchong is rich in citrus, especially at the southern end of Qinglin Village near the river, where there is an ancient orchard. The citrus trees here are old but bear bright flowers. This is "Fruit Mountain Autumn Scenery", one of the eight scenic spots in Nanchong.
However, the workers sent to work encountered zombies.
Although no one was injured, the workers were so frightened that they fled away. For a while, no one was panicked and no one dared to go to that place again.
If this matter is not handled properly, the rich will suffer heavy losses.
A wealthy man in the city took a fancy to that ancient village and wanted to plant an orchard and build a villa. He used Jialing River to transport it to various places.
These Demon Hunters are not considered experts. After working with Wang Dao Xuan once, they have been following them to help.
But when it came to this job, Wang Dao Xuan just looked at it a few times on the mountain, then rejected it directly, turned around and left.
But they were greedy, so they took the job privately.
After hearing what Wang Dao Xuan said, there was another hidden story behind the matter. The man immediately scratched his head and wanted to figure out what happened.
Wang Dao Xuan did not speak directly, but looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers and said, "Do you know what the Feng Shui of this Nanchong is like?"
"There must be something wrong with so many mistakes!"
The man shook his head and said with certainty.
"Wrong!"
Wang Dao Xuan said in a deep voice, "This place is located in the Northeast basin. It is mainly hilly and mountainous. It is surrounded by mountains, which hides the wind and gathers energy. There are many rivers running through it. It is a good Feng Shui dragon vein."
The man was a little confused, "Master Dao, what do you mean?"
"There must be Corpse Raising Ground here!"
Wang Dao Xuan stroked his beard and said, "Most of it is man-made."
"The place you went to looks a little strange. It's in the shade and the terrain is steep. It's definitely not a good place to build an orchard."
"The rich people who hire you probably know something."
"Damn it, trap Laozi!"
The man came back to his senses and his face was filled with anger.
Jianghu Rules in their line of work takes money and does things as they should. If something unexpected happens, life or death is your own choice.
But if someone deliberately sets a trap, it will be a life-or-death situation.
"No rush."
Wang Dao Xuan shook his head slightly. "Ask first before talking."
Nanchong County is located beside Jialing River.
This place was named after the south of Chongguo County in the Han Dynasty. During the Daxing period, it was renamed Shunqing Prefecture. When the Daxuan Dynasty was established, it was changed back to Nanchong County.
As a dock city, commerce and trade are naturally developed.
The buildings here are mostly made of bamboo and wood, with white walls and black tiles.
The shops along the street are all made of wooden planks and connected to form portals. They are closed at night and open during the day, and there is a dazzling array of products.
There was a constant sound of hawking along the street, and horse-drawn carriages were crowded.
Wang Dao Xuan The three of them came to the county town and went directly to the outside of a large house in the east of the city. They clicked the iron ring outside the door.
Squeak~
The door opened, and a boy came out. After seeing the two of them, his face was obviously a little uncomfortable, "It turns out it's you two, I don't know why..."
The man next to him had a hot temper. Before he finished speaking, the boy grabbed him by the collar and said, "You were so enthusiastic a few days ago, but today you are blocking people out. Is there something wrong with you?"
"Where is your master?!"
The boy struggled hurriedly, but he couldn't speak.
Demon Hunter The man suddenly got angry and pushed him out. He took two swaggering steps, turned around and raised his hand and said, "Master Dao, please."
Wang Dao Xuan laughed dumbly and didn't care.
These Demon Hunter are considered the lowest level in Xuanmen. Their kung fu is not bad and can reach Hidden Strength, but their cultivation qualifications are average. Building one floor is the limit.
Most of them rely on Divine Ability induction and use magic weapons to work.
Although he was a little reckless and a little greedy, he didn't have any harmful intentions. He secretly investigated the information just to use these people as a cover-up.
Seeing that he was not angry, the man immediately gained confidence and walked in angrily. When he met the servant who came to stop him, he pushed him away and shouted at the same time, "He, He, where are you?!"
In the main hall room, two men suddenly rushed out, one holding a knife and the other with a finger tiger on his hand. They stood up and blocked the door.
"Po Pan Gate?"
Demon Hunter The man sneered, stuck the silver gun in his hand on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, come on, let's see what you can do!"
Although he screams fiercely, he also knows the rules.
The imperial court has strict rules now. No matter what the reason is, if a warlock kills people in broad daylight, it is a big problem.
Even if there is revenge for murder, it must be done in private.
"Stop!"
An old voice came from the main hall.
Then, a thin old man in military uniform walked out slowly with the support of two maids and a cane.
After seeing the two of them, he sighed, "Chen Hero, Rooster Daoist, I'm sorry, I hope you'll forgive me, why don't we go into the house to talk?"
This Demon Hunter's surname is Chen and his name is Sanbang.
The name suggests that he comes from a poor family.
Seeing that Chen San Bang's face was still full of anger, the old man persuaded him, "Chen Hero With your skills, our He family is also a lamb to be slaughtered, so why bother?"
Chen San Bang turned to look at Wang Dao Xuan and saw him nodding, then he snorted coldly and followed the old man into the main hall.
After entering the house, the old man asked the maid to serve tea, and then said, "Go and bring the young master over."
Soon, several servants carried a person on a stretcher into the main hall.
He was a young man, but he was seriously ill. He was emaciated, his face had an abnormal sheen, he had fainted, and his breath was filled with a disgusting stench.
The old man said, "Chen Hero, are the zombies difficult to deal with?"
Chen San Bang also noticed something was wrong and did not answer directly. Instead, he said, "Tell me first, what is going on?"
"This matter is an injustice."
The old man sighed and said, "I'm a rebellious son. I didn't study well in the academy, but I loved those Strange Tales things. When I hear these things on weekdays, I just run over and join in the fun."
"That day, he came back from home and said that he had met a fairy. He was very moved by his words. He also ordered someone to prepare tea and wine, saying that he would come to visit him again."
"I have long since lost confidence in him, and my family is not worried about money. I thought that a good match would be a good thing, but I must first find out the other person's family background, so as not to attract unscrupulous people, so I sent a servant to follow him secretly.
Unexpectedly, this boy went to the wilderness, drinking with a monster with black hair next to an old tea forest.
The servant was frightened and ran back to call for help. The servant Gu Yuan rode on horseback to light a fire and went to save the people. The monster was hit by Fire Arrow and turned into black smoke and fled.
But the dog suddenly fainted and fell ill after returning.
In the evening of that day, a Daoist priest suddenly came to the door and said that Quanzi was fascinated by the powerful Black Hairy Zombie and would come back that night.
Sure enough, Black Hairy Zombie appeared again at night and got into the dog's room. Fortunately, we drove him away.
The Daoist priest said that this thing is very psychic, and if you want to get rid of it, you can only find its lair and set up a formation to kill it.
But this matter must not be leaked, lest Black Hairy Zombie become angry and directly harm the dog.
The Daoist priest found the place, but he suddenly disappeared. I have no choice but to ask you to take action.
Because I was afraid that Black Hairy Zombie would come to retaliate, I just found an excuse and didn't announce it to the outside world..."
"Stupid!"
Chen San Bang was very angry when he heard this, "Zombies are born with a thirst for blood. Even if they are highly virtuous, they only want to suck blood and harm people. How can they drink alcohol and tea?"
"Besides, Black Hairy Zombie's Yin Qi is not yet solid, so people are hiding underground and sleeping in broad daylight. Where can they come out and use magic to confuse people?"
After all, it was Demon Hunter, and I could tell immediately that something was wrong.
"Ah, this..."
Hee Master was also surprised, with uncertain eyes, "Chen Hero means that the Daoist priest is lying to me?"
"Then what is that black-haired monster?"
"That thing is called a hairy ghost."
Wang Dao Xuan on the side suddenly said, "This thing is a spirit in the mountains. It is mostly transformed from an ape. It is covered with hair, red, white and black. It has three eyes. The vertical eyes on its forehead can be charming and hallucinatory."
"It's recorded in <Tongyou Records>, <Yijian Zhi>, and <Supplement to the Records of Searching for Gods>, so it's covered in hair, and it knows how to do magic, but it's not very powerful. It likes to eat people's hearts and animal hearts, and it also likes to go home and harm people."
"But there are good and bad things about this thing. The one recorded in <Supplement to the Records of Searching for Gods> appeared in the tea forest and gave people tangerines to eat."
"Yes, yes!"
Hee Master quickly said, "Every time Quanzi came back at that time, he would hold tangerines in his hands and tell us to eat them."
"Oh?"
Wang Dao Xuan became interested, "Are the tangerines available?"
Hee Master said with an ugly face, "The Daoist priest said that citrus fruits are the poison that Black Hairy Zombie uses to harm people. He even opened one on the spot and found it was full of maggots."
"That's a cover-up!"
Chen San Bang cursed, "That tangerine must be a good thing. You listened to the rumors and were defrauded of your treasure!"
Wang Dao Xuan also nodded in agreement.
"Hey~"
Hee Master sighed, "It's my fault that I found a treasure but didn't recognize it. The dog is like this now. Is it the revenge of that furry ghost?"
"No, I was harmed by someone!"
Wang Dao Xuan shook his Daoist robe, stood up and said, "Go, find a coffin, and get a few bags of grains."
"Quick, quick, quick!"
The old man understood immediately and quickly urged his servant.
The He family was not the richest man in Nanchong, but they were still well off. In less than a stick of incense, they had already brought in a coffin and several bags full of grains.
Wang Dao Xuan took out the compass, walked around the yard a few times, and came to a shady place full of bamboos, "This is it, dig three feet deep."
Under his command, the servants dug a big pit, placed the young man in the coffin, piled grains and grains on the surface of the body, and buried it directly in the ground.
Hee Master looked frightened and said, "Daoist Priest, this won't suffocate you to death, will it?"
Wang Dao Xuan glanced lightly, "What I want is to die once."
"Ah?!"
Hee Master was immediately dumbfounded.
Wang Dao Xuan Seeing that the old man couldn't bear it anymore, he stopped pretending, "Your young master was harmed by someone exorcising evil spirits."
"This kind of yin object is called 'Er Shuzi' among the people, and is also known as Gaohuang Ghost. There is ointment under the heart, and there is a gap in the chest. The so-called ghost in the heart and a terminal illness refers to this thing."
"This thing is extremely difficult to remove. It is inevitable to fake death for a while and use the technique of grains to exorcise evil spirits to force it out."
After saying that, he raised his hand to draw the talisman, Pacing the Gang and Stepping the Dipper, took out Coin Sword, inserted it into the ground above the coffin, and then murmured something.
After a while, Yin Wind roared around.
This strange wind swirled, kicked up dust on the ground, and bumped around Coin Sword. It seemed that it wanted to escape, but was tightly restrained by Law Sword.
Within a few breaths, the strange wind suddenly stopped.
"Quick, open the coffin!"
Wang Dao Xuan gave the order, and the people around him immediately became busy.
They took the coffin out again, and after opening it, they found that all the grains and grains in the coffin had turned black and emitted a foul odor.
They struggled to lift the young man out, but found that he was still unconscious, but his face no longer had the greasy sick look, and his breathing became even.
"Thank you Rooster Daoist!"
Hee Master breathed a sigh of relief and quickly gave him a big gift.
When he was young, he got sick while running a boat. He was the only son in the family. If he died, he would be completely dead.
"Your family's troubles are gone!"
Chen San Bang snorted coldly, "It's a pity that my brothers are still trapped in it. It's probably the fault of that Daoist. Did he say his name and leave anything behind?"
"He said his real name was Ziyun, but it was probably a pseudonym."
The only son in the family was saved, and Hee Master's mind returned to clarity. He pondered for a moment and said, "He didn't leave anything behind when he left, but one day the servant went to deliver hot water and found that this man was worshiping the Dragon King statue."
It's Dragon Worship Sect...
Wang Dao Xuan After hearing this, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
After he arrived here, he vaguely heard some rumors, but he searched many places and found that it had nothing to do with it.
Unexpectedly, I found a clue here.
"Daoist Master, let's..."
Chen San Bang naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so he looked anxious and wanted to ask Wang Dao Xuan to go and save him.
Wang Dao Xuan pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid there might be a big problem in that place. If you and I go there, we might also fall into it."
After saying that, he turned to look at Hee Master, stroked his beard and smiled, "Hee Master, do you want revenge?"
"This monster harmed my He family, so of course I can't spare him."
Hee Master nodded, but his face was full of confusion. "But the demon's magic is very powerful, in case of revenge..."
This is how people are, they will become weak once the danger is over.
Especially since the He family has a great business, even if they suffer losses, they don't want to provoke these evil things again.
And he could also see that even Wang Dao Xuan was so cautious and even folded a few Demon Hunter, so the other party was definitely not easy to mess with.
"It doesn't matter."
Wang Dao Xuan stroked his beard and said calmly, "The imperial court is worried about the Nanchong corpse disaster. I can't say anything until I get there. Hee Master Just say that if the source of the matter is found, someone will naturally deal with it."
Just as Wang Dao Xuan expected, Hee Master went to the Yamen to talk about the matter. The county magistrate did not doubt his presence, and immediately took pictures of many Yamen Runner and also mobilized the soldiers from the guard station, all armed with firearms.
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