Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 595

The young land master looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head apologetically, and said to Bao Zhengjing: "I don't remember, Daxian, please forgive me, I just took office, and my mana is very meager, so I can't remember everything one by one. Hold on to everyone who enters the zone."

Even if he was alive, he couldn't remember the faces of all the people who entered the back mountain area in the past month.

Seeing this, Bao Zhengzheng didn't mean to blame the other party.

However, since this is the situation now, it means that the second brother of the Chen family's legal loli sister, Wang Erya, Li Sanpang and others may not have entered the inner village of Dikeng Village. It is possible that Jin Shanhua was in the village. They were received by the village outside Dikeng Village.

"ok, I get it."

Bao Zhengjing suddenly remembered that the young land lord had mentioned the word "death qi" when he appeared on the stage, so he hurriedly asked: "By the way, you just said that the black qi floating on it is not resentment but death qi. Then what is this death air?"

He originally heard it as 'dead wife', but he could clearly feel that the black air made him very uncomfortable, and judging by the color, there should be nothing wrong with resentment.

What is this dead breath?

According to the book, the young land master bluntly explained to Bao Zhengjing: "Daxian Mingjian, resentment is a kind of gas with evil spiritual power exuded by resentment souls, and death gas is also black, but in essence It is different from resentment."

"I don't know if Daxian has heard of 'Yintang is black'?"

Bao Zhengzheng nodded, and replied: "I heard that in the opening remarks of quack warlocks, there will be a sentence like 'You have a bloody disaster'."

The young earth man pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows and said: "Yes, the Yintang is black. It means that the position of the Yintang of a person is covered by black air. Once this black air becomes thicker and thicker, then the person will be gone." Death is not far away, and this black energy is what I call the death energy."

"After the person dies completely, the death energy will turn into resentment based on the resentment he held before death."

With such an explanation, Bao Zhengzheng became somewhat clear. He looked up at the black air over there, and murmured, "In this way, resentment is an upgraded version of death air."

The young land master agreed: "It can also be said that, but resentment belongs to 'filth', and death belongs to dying people."

Bao Zhengzheng instantly felt goosebumps all over the floor. This matter was really getting closer to the plot of a horror movie.

"That is to say, there is such a large group of dead air on it now, does it mean that many people are going to die in that village?"

When Bao Zhengzheng thought about the continuous deaths in Dikeng Village, and that it might be a devastating natural disaster or an unavoidable man-made disaster, he wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and watch the fire from the other side. idea.

However, the young land master denied Bao Zhengjing's statement with one word, "No, since I was sacrificed, the death spirit of that village has always been in the village, and more and more people gather together, and they don't disperse all the year round!"

"I wonder how long you passed away?" Bao Zhengjing asked without hesitation.

The young Land Master thought for a while before he said: "I remember the year I sacrificed my life, there was only the first season of iPartment."

"what?!"

Bao Zhengzheng picked up the baby whale and started to chew it. He was really surprised.

In other words, the cloud of black air has been gathering on it for ten years. How is this possible? How can a group of people live in a near-death state for a full ten years? This is not the same as nonsense.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a super explosive message exploded from his mind. He pushed his invisible eye sockets, and in an instant, a elementary school student possessed by the god of death, pointed a finger at the place where the black air was. Fang Fang said: "I dug a piece of the new chicken glutinous rice dumplings out of the chicken to remove the juice. It was just as I expected. That village is really raising corpses."

Bao Zheng had already come to such a conclusion.

At this time, other people were watching Bao solemnly talking to the air, and it seemed that his state was gradually developing into a state of madness. If they didn't find a way to stop it, maybe this person would really go crazy here.

"Why do I feel that Writer Bao has a creepy feeling?" Husky Rock Lee had already hid in the back with his cousin.

Compared with today's labor fee of 200 yuan, it is more important to save my own life.

The Akita Inu boy shrunk his neck and expressed his opinion with his limited knowledge, "Writer Bao, don't, don't be fooled by the 'filth' here."

Husky Li Rock draws a long tone: "Huh?"

The Akita boy went on to say, "Is it upper body?"

Why is this person gasping for breath when he speaks? He almost thought he was going to play tricks.

Husky Li Locke rubbed his cousin with his elbow and asked: "Cousin, do you have any chopsticks? I heard that he was caught by the 'filth'. Just use the chopsticks to clamp his head to remove the 'filth'." ' Forced out."

This method of "dispelling filth" seems to have been seen in some Hong Kong movie, but remember that it is not the head that is caught with the chopsticks, but the fingers.

"Do you use chopsticks to clamp the head? How long are the chopsticks?"

When the Akita boy heard that his cousin asked for chopsticks, he searched up and down and only found half a disposable chopstick. "I don't have such long chopsticks. Can I use the two tree branches I just saw on the road?"

At this time, Bao Zheng had already noticed the little movement here.

He looked at the two branches held by the young Akita dog, snatched them without even looking at them, waved them a few times and thought they felt good, so he took them for himself.

Well, this man has no resistance to such a long stick.

If this were ten years ago, Bao Zhengzheng had such a branch, no matter if it was a flower or rapeseed or something within a five-mile radius, he wouldn't even think about growing it any further.

"Okay, you two stop fighting."

The good-looking girl surnamed Dong stepped forward to smooth things over for the first time. She mustered up the courage to walk up a few steps and greeted Bao Zhengjing with concern: "Author Bao, are you okay? Did you find anything?"

Bao Zhengzheng nodded, with a confident look, and made a gesture of pointing out the country, and said: "Yes, I think I have found the inner village of Dikeng Village, and I also roughly understand the secrets there. .”

The good-looking girl surnamed Dong blinked her eyes and asked, "Really?"

Bao Zhengzheng snapped his fingers and shared the information he found with everyone, "Well, the secret of the inner village of Dikeng Village is that there are people raising corpses, or the whole village is raising corpses, as mentioned in your previous information The place where the corpses are kept should be in there."

Bao Zhengjing also suspected that what Wang Erya mentioned before, the three missing high school roommates were likely to be brought to the inner village of Dikeng Village by Jin Shanhua, and raised as walking corpses.

But what's the benefit to Jin Shanhua in doing so?

If this is the case, then this Jin Shanhua is the instigator this time.

The lost souls of Chen's second brother's legitimate loli sister, Wang Erya and Li Sanpang, should be in Jin Shanhua's hands.

(End of this chapter)