Yue Shiru's expression and attitude are extremely polite and polite.
Young Daoist thought for a while and did not correct his mistake in calling him, but just helped heal the injury. Yue Shiru sensed the pure Primordial Prenatal Qi who definitely should not be at the Daoist level, and just thought that the young man in front of him was True Person, who had a high level of cultivation and was able to rejuvenate himself. He was in the game world, so his expression became more and more respectful.
Qi WuHuo asked him what happened.
Yue Shiru calmed down and told everything that happened before.
But he said that he came down the mountain to find the ancestor [Dream-Fulfilling Person] on the order of his master, and by the way, he sent a message to his senior sister.
Although his cultivation is insufficient and he cannot control the wind or soar into the clouds, he can still travel thousands of miles a day with the magic spell of armor and horse.
On this day, I came to Zhongzhou, but when I settled in a village, I found that there was a mutation in the village. When I drank tea, there was miasma in the tea. There were many people in the whole village, more than a hundred households, but it was extremely silent. There were no human voices, not even the chickens and dogs moved.
At night, no lamps were lit, and the whole village was as dark as a ferocious beast trying to devour people.
Yue Shiru claims to be a Daoist man, and he also has three methods.
Although he is not a Daoist leader like Teacher, he is still very capable.
So he set up the altar, summoned the Yin Soldiers and Divine Generals, took out the talisman, burned it to ashes and dissolved it into the water. He poured half of it on the magic sword and half of it in the gourd. He wore it on one side of his waist. He bit off his finger and drew the talisman on his clothes with blood. After everything was prepared, he rushed into the village to explore.
When mentioning this matter, Yue Shiru still had a trace of fear on his face.
Qi WuHuo asked, "What happened?"
Yue Shiru came back to his senses from his memories, exhaled a breath, and said, "Good teaching True Person knows that after a disciple's investigation, he encountered many people besieging him. At the beginning, he did not dare to take action at all. He could only restrain his hands and run away left and right. It was really embarrassing."
"But later it was discovered that the movements of these common people were extremely fast and powerful, comparable to the warriors in the world, but they had no rules. When they attacked the disciples, the talismans on their clothes shone with light. The disciple knew something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and killed a man with his sword, but found that his muscles were dead and extremely tough."
"A sword breaks the skin, and the blood that flows out is black and has a gel-like texture."
"It looks like it has been tempered."
Qi WuHuo's expression condensed slightly.
Yue Shiru relaxed his nerves and told all these things.
He was very tired that night.
After being shocked by the strange changes in the people here, considering that he was alone and not the kind of Daoist priest who could move Divine Ability with just a raise of his hand, he already had the intention of retreating. After all, he was also a Daoist priest. To use the mysterious Divine Ability, he had to start a ritual, which took time. Only by being prepared in advance could he show off his skills. Such a sudden incident was not his specialty, and he should have run away.
However, I, the disciples of the Dao Sect, should protect the Dao with our bodies and kill evil spirits whenever we see them.
It was discovered that there were still living people, so they had to continue to deal with it. After a night of embarrassment, all the talismans were exhausted. With the help of the living people, they set up a trap and led all the villagers who had been killed and tempered to the center. They poured kerosene on them and burned them, and forcibly set up an altar to exorcise evil spirits.
"Half the people..."
Yue Shiru's face was filled with sadness and anger. He subconsciously held his hands tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "Full half of the people, more than fifty people, almost three hundred people, half of the people in this village are dead, but they are neither dead nor alive. The body is dead, but the spirit is trapped and cannot leave the body. The disciples are not equipped enough, so we can only burn their bodies to help their souls escape."
"But at that moment, we were attacked by this mandrill."
"I realized that this was the culprit. The mandrill was originally a mountain spirit, but this one seemed to be infected by many evil spirits of resentment and hatred. It was no longer the original thing and turned into a monster, but it still retained the caution of the mandrill. The disciple was not surprised by its sneak attack, and in order to prevent the villagers from being harmed by it, he stabbed his waist and abdomen with a sword. Unexpectedly, this mandrill had so much evil energy that the disciple's magic sword was shattered."
"I had no choice but to try to lure him away. There was no way he would survive, but he seemed to still have a sense of teasing. He mainly teased his disciples instead of rushing to kill them. Only then could the disciples run away for more than a hundred miles, see True Person, and survive."
After Yue Shiru finished speaking, he was speechless for a long time when he saw young Daoist.
Young Daoist asked, "Full half of the people?"
"Yes..."
"It was a remote village."
Qi WuHuo exhaled, and the Jade Book given by Elder Tao emerged, turning into a topographic map of Zhongzhou mountains and rivers, and asked, "Where is the approximate location of that village?" Yue Shiru was slightly startled when he saw such a Dharma Treasure for the first time, and then quickly identified it. After identifying it, he clicked on it not far from here and said:
"It's probably around here."
"True Person Are you going to visit that village?"
"Hmm."
Yue Shiru breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The disciple is also worried that there are other demons remaining. It would be best if True Person goes..." He saw Qi WuHuo looking at him, so he said, "The disciple's injury is not a big deal. This place is not far from Central Province Prefecture City. The city is so thick with Human Dao Destiny that ordinary demons do not dare to enter. After the disciple enters the city, he will have a place to stay."
His voice paused slightly, and when he saw young Daoist nodded slightly, he disappeared immediately.
I couldn't help but feel shocked in my heart. After a long time, I sighed with emotion, "... It's really True Person's method."
"It has been thirty-six years since Teacher joined Primordial Prenatal Qi, but he still can't do this."
He stood up holding on to the tree next to him, jumped over and picked up his sword. He only regretted that the mandrill was completely destroyed by a thunderous move. Otherwise, even if the sword was broken, he would have to stab a few holes in the mandrill's body to eliminate this hatred.
Yue Shiru gritted his teeth, swung his sword fiercely, and then left.
"A Qi A Qi, that big thing killed someone?"
"Well..."
Little Peacock thought for a while and asked, "How many people are there in more than three hundred people..."
Young Daoist paused and replied, "A lot."
"Very heavy."
Wrapped in flowing light, and using the method of escaping from the earth, he soon arrived at the village. In fact, it was already obvious. A thick black smoke rushed into the sky. Previously, it was only blocked by the mountains. It was very clear when he got closer. There was a burning smell in the air, especially the stench.
There seems to be a faint smell of meat, which makes people even more nauseous.
Everywhere in the village was dilapidated and charred.
There are many signs of battle and burning.
The people coming and going had numb faces and were packing up the broken things, repairing the holes in the house, and sorting out the messy things. If they were still usable, they would keep them. If they could not be used, they would not throw them away and had to put them aside. The whole village was like an ant nest that had been poured with boiling water.
Chaos, death, numbness, and life that still has to go on.
Young Daoist stood here quietly. He saw the Land God niche on one side. There was supposed to be a old man clay statue sitting there, but now it had no head and there were marks left by claws on its body. In this kind of village, there were only a hundred households and a population of several hundred. Land God was just an ordinary method. I am afraid that he was attacked by the mandrill at the first time and died on the spot.
Such an environment made Qi WuHuo recall what happened back then.
A woman saw Qi WuHuo wearing a Daoist robe, came over and asked, "Daoist..."
She looked to be about twenty years old, and she was carrying a backpack with a child sleeping in it. She didn't know what to say, so she just said, "There was a Daoist priest just now, who said he was a disciple of the Daoist sect, and he saved us." She paused, as if remembering that the person who set the fire was also the Daoist priest, but she still asked:
"Daoist Master, he led a monster away. I didn't know he..."
Young Daoist replied, "He is still alive."
The woman murmured, "That's good, that's good..."
"Ah, little Daoist priest, please wait here."
"Wait a minute."
She turned around and ran into the house. When she came out, she had two steamed buns in her hands.
He patted the dust on the head of the nest and then carefully handed it to young Daoist, saying, "Thank you. We don't have anything here, just these. If you don't mind, please take it." When he stretched out his hand, he saw that the head of the nest was burnt black and there was dust on it, so he took it back as if he was frightened.
Young Daoist took it and thanked him.
The woman went back.
She still had to help clean up the house, and there were many things to do. Qi WuHuo saw the burned corpses of people gathered together, and there was probably no way to identify who was who, so they had to dig a big hole and bury them together.
A child who was only three or five years old suddenly shouted, "Sister, sister, where is mother? Where is father?"
"Didn't you say hide and seek? Why haven't they come out yet?"
"Huh?! I smell it!"
"It's the smell of meat."
"I want to eat meat today, sister."
The woman who had given the Wotou to Qi WuHuo suddenly looked sad, then comforted him and said, "No."
"How about eating steamed buns today?"
"Wo Wo Tou."
The child stood up and cried, "No, I won't!"
"I can definitely smell it, such fragrant meat!"
"I want to eat meat!"
"Eat meat, eat meat!"
The woman looked extremely sad and comforted the child for a long time, but the child became more and more noisy, so she slapped the child on the face seemingly uncontrollably. With a crisp sound, the child was stunned, but saw that her sister was crying harder than herself, so she stretched out her hand and put it on her sister and said, "Sister, stop crying."
"I don't eat meat anymore."
"If you don't want to eat, we'll have something delicious to eat when our parents come back."
"We'll eat it when daddy Empress comes back."
The woman was crying so much that she couldn't help but cry.
Cried loudly.
Young Daoist lowered his eyes, broke open the wotou, and gently placed it in front of the niche of Land God who was killed for the sake of the village.
He was walking in this village. It was not a big village, with only one main road, but he saw the man numb and his daughter suffering, the children running around, the sword marks and the ashes endless, the bones in the village uncollected, the children sitting there, people coming and going unattended, the people crying and looking for their families, the black blood stains, and the broken magic sword Yue Shiru.
I saw the decapitated head of the Daoist, and saw someone holding the head and crying, resenting the Daoist.
It was the Daoist who killed his mother, and it was the Daoist who saved him. I couldn't tell the difference between kindness and hatred, so I just cried loudly.
Young Daoist wanted to help, but this village didn't seem to welcome him as a Daoist priest. Yue Shiru saved them, but it was also Yue Shiru who 'killed' their relatives. These people couldn't tell the difference clearly, or even if they could tell the difference clearly, the pain would make it difficult for them to accept such a thing.
Qi WuHuo Seeing the tragic situation, he closed his eyes and felt the energy of the demonic energy. The thunder was running in his palms, his sleeves and robes were swept, and the evil and demonic energy in the village dispersed. This was to prevent the dead corpses from resurrecting and turning into zombies. Only the thunder is powerful and upright, and the heart is bright, which can destroy all evils.
"Miasma, evil and resentment and other evil spirits escape, attracting all living beings to become obstacles and turn into demons to slaughter the common people..."
Young Daoist One word at a time.
In the words, murderous intent is sharp.
"Jing River Dragon King..."
Be punished!
He suppressed his emotions, left here, and came to the nearby mountain. The escape of demonic energy would very likely lead to the escape of all evil spirits, and even if North Pole Exorcism Institute took action, it would be impossible to completely cover all the demons immediately. Their targets must be many big demons.
This is also a way to notify the ground animals and let them be more alert.
Young Daoist raised his hands towards the mountain, held Yuan Qi in his mouth, and said slowly, "He Lian Mountain He Lian Mountain God Qi WuHuo, North County of Zhongzhou, come here to visit Mountain God." In the voice, the imprint of Mountain God has been mobilized and outlined, so the voice echoed, and there was a burst of Earthly Deity Qi machines scattered. Suddenly, a stream of light appeared, and a god general appeared majestically, wearing armor, extremely powerful.
First he looked at Qi WuHuo, then slightly raised his hand and said politely:
"This is the place Guardian Divine Generals."
"I wonder if a distinguished guest is here. May I ask what you need to do?"
Young Daoist directly stated the importance of the matter and replied:
"The demonic energy has escaped. This is a very serious matter. Please visit this place Mountain God."
The god will ask, "Do you have a greeting card?"
Young Daoist shook his head.
The general's voice paused, as if he was waiting for Qi WuHuo to speak. However, when he saw that young Daoist had no reaction, he patiently asked, "What [objects] did your distinguished guest bring with you from afar? How about I take them with you?"
Qi WuHuo knew that he was asking for a bribe, raised his eyes slightly, took out a pot of elixir and handed it over.
The god general held the elixir, adjusted the weight, shook it a little, his expression showed a hint of contempt, and said:
"Your distinguished guest, please wait a moment."
"I will go and report Mountain God."
After saying that, he did not invite the young man to enter the Dizhi official residence, but simply disappeared. Following the earth's veins, he entered the Dizhi official residence. There were sounds of silk and bamboo, and beauties were singing and dancing. A middle-aged man, holding a fox beauty in his arms, was drinking with the guests on the left and right. When he heard that Mountain God was coming, he waved his hand to stop the singing and dancing, and asked, "Do you have a greeting?"
Seeing the god general shaking his head, he asked again, "Did you bring a gift?"
The general said, "Just one furnace of Qi-nourishing pills."
So the middle-aged Mountain God relaxed, looked around with a glass of wine and said with a smile:
"Hey, it's just a poor Mountain God from Bei County who came here to join me."
"I don't know what happened, but he came to my door without a greeting or any kind of courtesy. I don't have any leisure time to go see him? Don't worry about it, gentlemen."
"Besides, he's talking about demonic energy? There seems to be a demon coming out of Zuo. I'm afraid this will cause trouble again and come to look for me."
"It's better not to see you."
So everyone raised their glasses, beauties sang and danced, and the wine was in the cup. Wasn't it a peaceful and happy time?
Qi WuHuo stood with his eyes closed, his mind seemed to have calmed down. After a while, the god will return, but with a look of regret on his face, he cupped his hands and replied, "I would like to teach you, noble sir, that my Lord Mountain God is currently practicing in seclusion and comprehending the mysterious method. He really doesn't have much time to come to see your distinguished guest."
"If you have anything else to do, why not write a letter? If my lords have time, I will read it."
"Your distinguished guest, please go."
"Retreat and practice..."
Qi WuHuo said to himself, he smelled the smell of wine, so he opened his eyes.
When Qi WuHuo opened his eyes, God will see that young Daoist's eyes were peaceful.
Disciples of Daoism should always have peaceful eyes.
But I don't know why, but it is extremely deep, like layers of clouds rising up into the sky.
Young Daoist said, "I know."
Then he stopped observing etiquette and took a step slowly in front of the god general. Primordial Prenatal Qi exploded all over his body, and endless thunder was violent, outlining the [Five Thunder Judge Seal]. It was clear that [Five Thunder Judge Seal] had no trace of Divine Ability. However, at this moment, Qi WuHuo seemed to fit a certain characteristic of this mark, and the mark suddenly lit up, causing a huge earthquake.
The thunder was running, and due to the earth's methods, it went straight into the earth's veins.
Young Daoist spoke, "Jade Festival Mountain God..."
The voice fell peacefully.
Even if the lightning flashes violently, it shines brightly on the heaven and earth and shakes the surrounding areas--
"Get out!!!!"