Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 106 The strangeness of the old era, the epidemic!
Chen Jingle immediately sensed a powerful and strange appearance in Shilong County.

When he appeared at the construction site of the Jinxiu Garden real estate, the scene in front of him made him furious.

"court death!!"

On the field, a thin, rickety figure covered with malignant sores, who looked like a human but was extremely ugly, was looking left and right, exuding a strong and cold strange aura.

On the surrounding ground, there were mummified corpses in construction site camouflage and yellow hard hats.

Chen Jingle's fist hardened.

In just a few breaths, at least twenty workers were killed on the spot, and it was too late to escape.

They may be someone else's father, husband, or child, but at this moment, they have turned into a lifeless corpse.

Such a tragedy in the world, how could he not be angry!
The weirdness in front of him is the instigator.

"Soul capture!!"

The figure seemed to sense the danger, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but in front of Chen Jingle's instigating power, he had no resistance at all.

Inside the yamen of the underworld.

Two figures appeared at the same time.

Chen Jingle tightly pinched the weird neck in front of him with his big hands, his mana had imprisoned it immobile, and began to carefully observe its appearance.

ugly!
In addition to ugly or ugly!

The sores all over the body and the extremely distorted face, ordinary people will get goose bumps 100% when they see it, and the san value will drop like crazy.

But it's just such a thing, its aura is stronger than any monster Chen Jingle has encountered before, whether it's the evil god that is being cultivated, or the monster with a heart on the sea.

However, the guy in front of him doesn't seem to be rational.

His eyes were red and he was full of madness. If he hadn't been controlled, he would probably have continued to kill.

At that time, I am afraid that the people of the entire Shilong County will be murdered by him.

There are more than 100 people in cities with more than 80 million people, even in urban areas.

Once they all fall, what kind of purgatory will it be?

……

Chen Jingle looked cold.

After a short hesitation, he decisively used Soul Search on him.

The soul search technique has been used once before, and it will cause irreparable soul damage to the caster, and at the same time, there is a certain risk of mental pollution to the caster.

But at this moment Chen Jingle couldn't hold back anymore.

He wanted to know where this weird thing in front of him came from.

As the soul search technique unfolded, a huge and mixed, even illogical flow of memory information quickly passed in front of Chen Jingle.

Many of them just glanced away to avoid being mentally polluted.

Even so, I still feel pain in my head.

There is no way, the memory of the other party is too complicated, not as simple as She Lang before.In addition, these memories are all in the form of messy fragments, which need to be assembled and organized by themselves, which is even more frustrating.

Most of them are how to harm the people. Wherever they go, people and animals are killed. The people are terrified when they hear the news.

He had no choice but to quickly flip through this weird memory while reciting the meditation mantra to keep the Lingtai clear.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Jingle finally caught a piece of useful information.

"In the 22nd year of Jiaqing, the bayberry in Shilong was plagued by a strange epidemic. It was a severe epidemic that year, spreading all over the villages, and many people died... until the 19th year of the Republic of China, a total of 110 three years, Luofu Mountain White Crane Guanyuan Mingzi, where the epidemic is now closed .”

An old voice was vaguely heard.

Epidemic?

This weird creature called Pandemonium in front of me has lived for 113 years? !

Chen Jingle's pupils shrank.

"This is a weird old-timer!"

It was also the second old-age weirdness that he came into contact with besides She Lang.

They have all lived from ancient times to today, and they have recorded the gods and practitioners of the old era as well as strange information in their minds.

Luofu Mountain White Crane Watching Yuan Mingzi?
He knows that Luofu Mountain is one of the ten famous mountains of Taoism and the first of the hundred mountains in southern Guangdong.

I have never heard of Baihe Temple, maybe because it is not so famous, or it may have disappeared in history.

However, to be able to seal this epidemic monster, the Taoist priest's cultivation base must not be much worse.

Soon, Chen Jingle saw the image of Yuan Mingzi from Yangui's chaotic memory.

An old Taoist priest wearing a patched Taoist robe, holding a long sword, gray hair and beard, an ordinary figure, but piercing eyes.

The screen flashed by.

Oh, so this is the former Taoist priest.

While Chen Jingle was stunned, he felt awe in his heart.

This memory is relatively complete, and it is probably the last memory before Yan Gui was sealed. Although it is broken, there are still traces to follow.

Chen Jingle was lucky to see how Yuan Mingzi fought against the epidemic, and finally put it into the pottery altar.

"Tao altar?!"

While Chen Jingle was alert, he was also a little shocked.

Yes, the so-called pottery jars are sauerkraut jars that are common in rural areas!

He was right!

Not a golden container.

"The cultivators of the old era actually used this kind of container to contain the strangeness of the seal?"

Some surprises are reasonable.

After all, ancient gold is a very expensive existence. If you want to contain a strange thing, you have to consume a gold container, which is completely unaffordable.

In contrast, pottery altars are very cheap and affordable.

"I just don't know how to seal it?"

Chen Jingle frowned and thought.

……

A thought moved,
The figure returned to reality.

Chen Jingle appeared at the place where the plague first appeared, and found the pottery altar that was opened by the workers.

Well, it is indeed a sauerkraut jar.

There is still a strong strange smell in the jar.It was after the seal was lifted that Epidemic escaped.

It seems that the key to the strangeness of the seal is not the pottery altar, but the lid on the mouth of the altar.

Next to it is the cover of the pottery altar, which has been torn apart.

"Yellow mud? No, there are other things!"

Although the time is too long, there are still traces to follow.

Chen Jingle carefully identified: "Rice, incense ash, talisman... Mix the rice and incense ash with the yellow mud, paste it and then paste the talisman seal. It should be like this."

While his eyes lit up, he was also secretly surprised.

It's a pity that the talisman has completely lost its mana, and it can't be distinguished from its original appearance.

It can only be said that the person who researched this strange method of sealing is definitely a genius!

Don't think that everyone cultivates the Tao, but each sect has a different inheritance.

In the long years, no one knows what unique ways of cultivation and methods of subjugating demons and demons have been developed by those talented seniors.

It can only be said that in the long river of history, too many things have been washed away, and too little can be preserved to this day.

……

Chen Jingle's figure flashed again, and he returned to the Yamen of the Underworld.

Enduring the pain in his head again, he browsed through the memories of Yangui again.

Looking at the 113 years from the emergence of the plague to its seal, its deceitfulness is probably wandering around aimlessly, specifically to harm the people.

Usually an entire village, no matter men, women, old or young, usually encounters a plague, and there is no doubt that there is only one dead end.

The people at that time were in panic all day long.

Before Yuan Mingzi, it was not that there were no practitioners who thought about eliminating harm for the people. Among these people were Taoists, monks, and folk mages.After cultivating for a few years or more than ten years, they come out again to harm others.

Only Yuan Mingzi successfully sealed it.

This one is more than 90 years old!

If it hadn't been dug out by the workers, it might have been sealed for a few more years. This is already an extremely powerful ability.

Undoubtedly, with Daoist Yuan Mingzi's cultivation base, he has already passed away, but the seal he left behind allowed the people of Shilong to live a life free from epidemics and treacherous disasters for nearly a hundred years.

What a great merit!
but……

To Chen Jingle's surprise, there was very little information about gods in Yangui's memory.

Whether it is the City God, the Lord of the Land, or the God of Mountains and Rivers.

"Is it a normal absence or...?"

Chen Jingle secretly frowned.

The only part is that a certain landowner couldn't stop the attack of the plague, and was eventually destroyed by it and the whole village.

Landlords without villages are just mud tires.

Ordinary mountain gods are not the opponents of this plague. After all, there are no big and famous mountains on Shilong's side, only some small hills.

It can be seen how brutal the epidemic is.

As for the City God...

As far as he knows, there was no Town God's Temple in Shilong County before.

……

Chen Jingle sorted out the information in his mind, emptied out the useless emotions, and after regaining his composure, he looked at Yangui, who still had a fierce look in front of him.

"Since you killed innocent lives, there is no need to keep you."

With a thought, he directly wiped out this epidemic.

【You eliminated the plague. 】

[You have obtained the plague-dispelling curse. 】

[You have obtained the plague collection bottle. 】

[You have obtained 5000 incense points. 】

[The plague-sending curse comes from Zhengyimeng Weidao's "Taishang Three Caves Divine Curse". 】

With a thought in Chen Jingle's mind, a memory related to the magic spell suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Du Zha, the ghost of the green plague in the east, the spirit of rotten wood. The ghost of the red plague in the south, the spirit of fire and fire. The ghost of the white plague in the west, the spirit of dead metal. The ghost of the black plague in the north, the spirit of the hu (hùn) pond. Essence. The ghost of yellow plague in the center, the essence of dung and soil. Four seasons and eight seasons, due to vigorous transformation. The spirit does not nourish inside, but acts as evil essence outside. Now I know your name and shadow. The ghost of plague in the five directions, yellow Brothers Baisang, the seven sons of slaves, remove all vulgarities from traces and remove form. This talisman command is approved, and it is urgent to implement it. Urgently, it is like a law."

Produced by Zhengyimengweidao, it is naturally a boutique.

However, this kind of mantra is more suitable for curing diseases and expelling plague evils, or for blessing divine power when drawing talismans.

It's an auxiliary thing.

What Chen Jingle cared about was another thing.

[Plague collection bottle, the magic weapon held by Liu Yuanda, one of the five plague gods, can collect or release all kinds of diseases and plagues. 】

The introduction is brief.

However, the name of the God of Plague is astonishing.

Strictly speaking, the plague gods often referred to in Taoism refer to the five plague gods, also known as the five plague messengers or the five ghosts or the five blessed emperors.They are Zhang Yuanbo from Spring Blast, Liu Yuanda from Xia Blast, Zhao Gongming from Autumn Blast, Zhong Rengui from Winter Blast, and Shi Wenye from Zhongwen Blast.

Among them appeared the well-known name Zhao Gongming.

Because before he was named the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming was indeed the God of Plague.

Strictly speaking, the five plague gods at the beginning could only be regarded as ghosts and gods, not real gods, and they were not listed as immortals in Taoism.On the contrary, it is the familiar Emperor Wenchang who is revered by Taoism as the ancestor of plagues. Later, the five plague messengers gradually evolved into the plague gods of Taoism.

The key is that this plague collection bottle is genuine!
Chen Jingle's eyes lit up.

Although Liu Yuanda's reputation is not obvious, as one of the five plague gods, he must be unique in controlling the plague.This pestilence collection bottle can contain all kinds of diseases and plagues, at least it is stronger than the magic weapon of ordinary mountain gods!

More importantly, the plague collecting bottle can be a large-scale attack weapon, and it is two different types from King Wu's sharp gun.

Although the major is not so suitable, but for the current Chen Jingle, it is already a rare treasure.

earned!

……

Compared with Chen Jingle, everyone in the Gaoliang Bureau was a bit messy.

"The target disappeared?!"

When Du Hao heard the report, he was completely dumbfounded.

(and~)

(End of this chapter)