debt repayment

The screen turned again.

It was night, and the old woman wandered into the emperor's temple rebuilt by the villagers.The statue of Emperor Xuanwen sat in front of her, with a kind and amiable face.

Apart from her, there is no other person in the Dijun Temple.She kept her unkempt appearance when she died, and looked up at it.

The living god in white said: "Emperor Xuanwen is a generous and benevolent god. If you didn't believe in him sincerely before, the emperor would not be effective. Now that the whole village is building and rebuilding the temple, the emperor must feel your loyalty and determination, and will bless you. this."

The Emperor Xuanwen he spoke of was gentle and courteous, governing things with virtue, but what the villagers did was completely opposite.

But the villagers who have benefited, not to mention that they have no intention of caring about the pros and cons, even if they know that what they have done has no conscience and will be struck by lightning, they still wholeheartedly help that thing kill.

Those who have benefited will feel at ease.

As long as those stupid gods are tricked into the house, there will be divine power to kill for them.The magic weapons carried by the fools are all kept by the monks in white clothes. They can't get any benefits from them, but they can share other items.The disciples of the Xianmen are so noble, and the few strands of cloth they wear are worth as much as the people from the mountain and down the mountain to collect a litter of pigs.

As for harming nature and reason, pigs and dogs are not as good as this?They can eat white rice porridge and big meat, who cares whether what they do hurts the law of nature?There are people who can live their lives, who wants to treat themselves as human beings?As long as life is easy, does it matter if you are a good person, or even alone?

The weird statue of God is smiling, eyes slightly lowered, staring at all living beings.But in its eyes, she vaguely saw bloodthirsty lust instead of compassion for all things.

Suddenly, the old woman said in a hoarse voice: "Where is my good grandson? I can see that you let the villagers kill people to ask for your blessing, you are not a good thing at all! My good grandson is a good person, you Give me back my good grandson!"

The slender eyes of the god statue seemed to move, and the fishy light flickered in the deserted temple.The weak soul of the old woman couldn't dodge, and was torn into several scattered souls.The scattered souls fled in all directions, but they would dissipate after a long time, leaving only a ray of souls, protected by a layer of white light, floating out of the temple.

Evil spirits are at work.

Le Min said solemnly: "I know, the fake monks probably left a ghost here."

The so-called sacrificing to the Yin Immortals is to seek good fortune by offering sacrifices to dead souls and other filth.The Yin Immortals are not real gods. They are transformed by pickled evil spirits. They do not have the ability to reverse fortunes and disasters. They can only return fortunes to the praying party by transferring the fortunes of others.In other words, Yinxian is stealing other people's luck.

The other villages on the North Road are lonely and declining, because the Chen family village has stolen their own luck.Now there are no other villages on the North Road, so Yinxian and the villagers tricked the foreign monks and transferred the monks' fortune to the village.

"So that's the case, no wonder there will be living sacrifices."

Yinxian likes to eat flesh and blood spirits, so if you want to ask it to cast spells, you must do what it likes.Its food also becomes a primer, which is divided into two types: static and primer.Jingyin is a human meat pie, while Dongyin is a crazy girl who has been deprived of her mind and looks like an animal. She pleases Yinxian with inhuman horror.

"This crazy girl is so pitiful," Le Min sighed, "She has been beaten for several times, and she has been forcefully filled with other wronged souls. I'm afraid she won't be able to recover."

Quan Ying recalled what the villagers said, and said, "Dongyin is the daughter-in-law in the old woman's memory."

Le Min compared the facial features of the crazy girl and his daughter-in-law, and nodded.

Quan Ying said again: "The purpose of the monk's mouth is to use her as a lure. Her son can live to marry a wife and have children. It has also been manipulated. From Chen Jin's—the person who took me in, he is also the daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law." —— Judging from her behavior, she should have little affection for her mother-in-law and her husband. As for the premature death of her husband and child, the same fate happened to two generations of a family, which only shows—”

"This is the curse that their family bears as one of the sources of the Yin Immortals. Moreover, it is precisely because Chen Jinshi has no affection for this family that they have not suffered disasters from the Yin Immortals and can even live a prosperous life." The monks with unknown background intentionally took advantage of the villagers' lack of progress and highly dependent on the wishes of the gods, and induced the villagers to use the illusion of haunting to attract the monks to come to die, in order to achieve a certain purpose. They used the cruel and bloody ghosts to bless them, driving Chen The villagers in Jiacun worked hard for them, and in this way, the whole village had to be tied to them."

Because once this kind of thing is exposed, Xianmen will not let the villagers go, and the villagers don't want to lose their relatively affluent life, so they can only go further and further on this thief ship.

Le Min said: "Who is the young man who was killed? How did he reverse the fortune? I just thought about it. The spell reacted to him. It is very likely that the spell was tampered with, so that he forged the illusion of inhumanity. But living Blessing is a forbidden curse of the immortal gate, and it is impossible for anyone who is not a high-ranking monk to know it. This young man seems to have low mana, and he was killed in just one blow, which makes no sense."

The white light that appeared in the old woman's memory to protect her soul was presumably the magic power left by the young man.

"Perhaps, he didn't reverse fortunes and misfortunes by harming others at all," Quan Ying said in a deep voice, "He exchanged his own cultivation for other people's fortune."

Emperor Xuanwen raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

"In other words, he wasted his own life."

"But where does a young monk get so much magic power and courage?" Le Min retorted, "It's not something any three-legged cat can do by expending one's own lifespan to benefit others, and it can provide a whole family with a whole family. The good luck of the year, and even helping other people, the monks in the distraction period dare not do this."

"People look small, but they don't necessarily have to be three-legged cats who haven't experienced much in the world. Immortals like to change their appearance and age."

When the old woman picked up the boy, he was seriously injured.If it is really a senior monk who disappeared during the sect struggle, the story behind it is not easy to imagine.

Le Min took note of the boy's appearance, and said, "I'll let the priests investigate this matter. However, I still have a question, why did Yinxian and these white-clothed monks massacre the monks? There are so many souls, where is Yinxian? With such a big stomach."

Quan Ying thought of the glazed ghost lamp that he had seen in the Heitian Blood Sea Barrier, and sneered, "The Yin Immortal can't be used, and there are other uses. It's not a good thing to use the monk's undead to refine the magic weapon of the ghost way." Well. This Scarlet Cloud Sect should be investigated carefully, dare to play tricks and deceive God under our noses, what a fat courage, what a beautiful wrist."

The two turned their eyes back to the present world.

Daotong's avatar protected the old woman's last scattered soul, and stood quietly in the corpse.In order to prevent emergencies, Duan Zhongming left the center of the Yin formation and stood on the side of the formation to supervise Cheng Yunchu's actions.

In the yin formation, the magic weapon blared loudly, and the cool sound was like a thin thread, choking the heartstrings.

Not only the yin array in the center of the village, but the entire Chenjia Village suddenly dropped in temperature, and the vegetation in summer was actually covered with hoarfrost.

The fog was thick and the lights were dim.Without changing his face, Cheng Yunchu took out his sword and said, "Please go to the gods to manifest."

jingle jingle jingle -

The bells in the formation are automatic without wind.

A very strong resentment suddenly erupted from the center of the Yin formation, forming a vortex from the netherworld, spreading in all directions.Countless ghosts gradually appeared around the statue.Howling like a beast resounded through the night.

Midnight has arrived on time.In July and a half, the gate of ghosts opens.Wronged souls and fierce ghosts all entered the world.

At this time, Cheng Yunchu took out another kit from his bosom, chanted the spell silently and rose into the air.He stood in the dark wind, his clothes fluttering.The kit flew out of his hand, opened its mouth wide, and faced the rows of monk bones on the ground.

"The frontier is established, and the next life will be safe and healthy. Now that I have my order, quickly enter the underworld!"

Suddenly, a golden light as bright as day burst out from the kit, covering the dead body.Quan Ying didn't dare to move, but she could clearly sense the movement around her.

White souls floated out of the corpses with varying degrees of decay, and flew straight towards the kit.But seeing a pitch-black ghost lying next to the pocket, with a bloody mouth open, he picked out a few that suit his appetite and swallowed them, then hiccupped, and returned to the statue in a flash.

The souls of the monks did not dissipate, but were sealed in the bones by Yinxian.Cheng Yunchu and others chose to collect their souls during the Ghost Festival because they understood the nature of monks’ souls that are hard to disperse. Therefore, they took advantage of the characteristics of the most yin and dead souls entering the world during the ghost festival to fake the illusion that they were approaching the underworld, and forcibly took their souls away. physical body.

They really intended to kill the souls of the monks.

The entire Chen Family Village is a trap they use to collect the souls of monks!

Quan Ying was trembling with anger.

Taoism follows nature, killing and building karma is a thief, and it is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

All the evils in the world must be eradicated.

Daotong's avatar tried hard to maintain the stiffness that a dead person should have, waiting for an opportunity to move.

After all the dead souls had been collected, Cheng Yunchu called back the kit, bowed his head and counted the number of dead souls in it.After a while, he pursed his lips and counted the corpses again.

"One, two, three... two hundred and seven, two hundred and eight, that's really weird."

He looked troubled.Duan Zhongming saw that he did not stop for a long time, so he flew Yujian to his side.

He cursed and said: "Cheng Yunchu, what did you do? You have collected all your souls and you still don't want to close the kit? Are you stupid? Hurry up and go back to work. Do you still want to stay in this ghostly place all night?"

"Wait a minute, the situation is wrong," Cheng Yun said clearly, "Senior Brother Duan, how many strands of souls have you eaten just now?"

"Five. What's the matter?"

"The numbers don't match. There are 210 five corpses here, but the kit only collected [-] souls. Excluding the five that the Yin Immortal ate, there are two more that are not here."

Duan Zhongming said: "I still think it's a big deal. You must have made a mistake. This soul-locking bag is a magic weapon given to me by my uncle. It is safe and has never made a mistake. Either you missed the number of the collected souls, or I I missed the souls eaten by the Yin Immortals. But five or seven, I’m sure I can’t count them wrong. This must be your problem. You need to pay more attention to it in the future. Hurry up and collect the tips, I don’t want to Just stay in this damn place for a second longer."

"Yes, yes." Cheng Yunchu said, put away the bag, the two were about to go down, when they lowered their heads, they saw the god statue in the center of the shadow formation, suddenly came down like a living person!

Straight towards the dead man who was picked out by Duan Zhongming alone!

[The author has something to say: Yesterday’s chapter was overhauled, and part of the content was moved to this chapter due to space constraints. It is recommended to re-read the revised previous chapter. 】