Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 610

The young land master was a little dazed for a while, and quickly explained: "I don't know if it's big or not, but what I saw on the stone tablet in Dikeng Village over the years and recorded in the above story, the male protagonist is this old gentleman."

Bao Zhengzheng frowned, he lowered his body to look at the other person's bun, he kept looking at it, but he couldn't see the aura of the protagonist at all.

"What is it about?" Bao Zhengzheng asked the young land master.

He wanted to know what kind of experience this ancient old gentleman 'filth' had during his lifetime, so that he would be recorded on the stone tablet to sing praises.

In the past few hundred years, Yueyue has been enshrined by the villagers of Dikeng Village, enjoying the three offerings of incense and the power of endless faith.

It's just that this is not normal. If it is really blessed by the power of faith, this ancient old gentleman's "filth" shouldn't be so weak.

It seems that all this has to be pried out of the mouth of this ancient old gentleman's "filth".

The young land master answered truthfully: "It's about keeping corpses."

A look of enlightenment appeared on Bao Zhengzheng's face. He poured spiritual power into the frying pan again, and then made a gesture of swinging a baseball, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, he is the ultimate Boss. Let me Drop him a pot of biscuits, let's end it all."

The ancient old man "filth" had a saying in his heart about buying a horse, and he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

The young land master immediately persuaded Bao Zhengzheng not to be impulsive, because he still had two or three pages of dialogue on A4 paper. "Daxian, why don't you put down the pan first, and listen to me tell the story first."

Bao put away the pan solemnly and said to the young land master: "Okay, you choose to keep it simple."

Without any delay, the young land master immediately told all the information about the stele in Dikeng Village that he had seen during his lifetime, "According to the record on that stele, during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, the first unknown hundreds of The village chief, Jin Baoshan, got the mysterious secret method of raising corpses by chance."

"Moreover, he also successfully used the secret technique of raising corpses to successfully revive his wife who was killed by the plague and a group of villagers who died in another way, and cultivated a person who can walk, move, and A walking corpse that can sit and lie down, Jinbao Mountain has become famous since then, and was even revered as the Holy Lord by the villagers of Dikeng Village at that time."

The ancient old gentleman 'Filth' seemed to be caught in the unbearable memories of the past. There seemed to be tears on the corners of his eyes that were about to slide over the age spots on his face and fall down. He sighed softly, "Oh, the past is unbearable. Everything is It's the old man's fault, it's the old man's fault."

Bao Zhengzheng really can't stand this "filth" who relies on the old to sell the old. Since everything is your fault, then come and apologize with death.

He once again took out the frying pan, put it on the neck of the opponent's fate, gritted his teeth and said, "So I said, stick your head over, it's just a matter of three seconds, and when the next season of recovery comes, you He is a man of iron and blood."

The ancient old gentleman 'filth' felt the incomparably pure and domineering power on the frying pan on the back of his neck, which made him feel fear and panic in his heart.

This ancient old gentleman who only admitted that it was his own fault, but didn't have the courage to bear the bitter fruit, "filth", condensed his eggs once.

"Daxian, how many times do you have to tell Laochan that even if you kill Laochan, Daxian, you can't change this village."

In order not to be knocked out of his wits by the other party's pan, he had no choice but to tell his own difficulties, "I did go astray because of my wife who was infected with the plague and the villagers of Dikeng Village at the beginning."

"Who would have thought that not only would I end up with the consequences of not being able to reincarnate forever, but even the villagers of Dikeng Village have been trapped in this mountain for hundreds of years and could not get out."

"Everyone in the world says that no harm can come to the family's children and grandchildren. The old man has been dead for hundreds of years, and now the descendants of the old man are still bearing the curse, sinking deeper and deeper into trouble and unable to get over."

Speaking of this, the other ten villagers behind him also showed remorse.

It can be seen that these ten villager 'filth' do not belong to the same age as the ancient old gentleman 'filth' from the clothes and the flowing hairline on their heads, but the eleven 'filth' Without exception, they were all victims of the so-called pit village curse.

"what do you mean?"

Bao Zhengzheng wanted to know more about the curse of this Dikeng Village, so he asked: "What does it mean to let your descendants bear the curse and be unable to recover?"

The ancient old gentleman "Dirty Things" hid his tears and did not answer, and even said to Bao Zhengjing: "Please don't ask the Great Immortal, the old man and all the villagers beg the Great Immortal to show you your kind hands. In half an hour, Dikeng Village Everything will end, and the old descendants will be freed from the curse."

"There are still people raising corpses in the inner village of Dikeng Village. You know about this, right?"

Bao Zhengzheng stared into the eyes of the ancient old man 'filth', and said word by word: "You should be very clear that raising corpses is wrong, it is against the law of nature, and it is also very destructive to morality. The harm should be felt more personally.”

"So, why do you still stop me?"

Bao Zhengjing knew that the eleven Dikeng Village 'filth' in front of him were delaying time, but now that he understood that the purpose of his trip to Dikeng Village was to save, not to kill.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and he asked the ancient old gentleman, "Hirthy": "Wait a minute, what did you just say? In half an hour, what is going on over there in Dikeng Village now?"

"Also, who asked you to stop me? Who is that person?"

Bao Zhengzheng's suspicion that everyone is a villain flared up again.

He felt that there must be someone in this Dikeng village who was hostile to him, and even reached a relationship with the living, dead, and half-dead in Dikeng village.

If there is really a spell or some kind of treasure that can break the curse of Dikeng Village, why did it appear at this time.

There must be a demon if you use abnormality, there must be tricks in it!

The ancient old gentleman's "filth" continued to answer irrelevant questions, "Daxian, listen to the old man's persuasion, let us go to Dikeng Village, the old man has already ordered other villagers to lead Daxian's companions out of the outside world, Daxian and his companions leave, half an hour , it only takes half an hour."

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I can't wait for even half a minute."

This time, Bao Zhengzheng decided not to keep his hand. He poured spiritual power into the frying pan, and a dazzling light burst out from the bottom of the frying pan, instantly blinding the dirty eyes of all the 'filth'.

He said categorically to the 'filth' in Dikeng Village: "My three younger sisters are still waiting for me to save them. Today, I will make it through Dikeng Village."

"You guys, you'd better get out of my way, otherwise don't blame me for not leaving any 'filth' under the pot!"

(End of this chapter)