Tsuna Kichi becomes a god judge

"This...this rice can't produce millet if it is planted?" Although Gang Ji grew up in the city, at least he had nature education classes when he was in school. He still knows these basic common sense.

"Generally speaking, if the weather is bad, it is possible to get few knots, but if there is no one, it really shouldn't be." Xiaohumaru said, "And judging from the growth of these rice, it is not like It's a sick seedling."

"The villagers also said that the harvest is expected to be bumper this year." Higakiri added, "So far they haven't found anything unusual about the rice."

Muke shook his head and said, "They haven't even found out about their own situation, and it's even more impossible to find out about the situation in the field."

"That's right!" Tsuna remembered, "The villagers still don't know that they are already skeletons, and skeletons don't need to eat... Wait, if they don't notice their abnormality and think they are still normal If there are people, then they also want to eat!"

San Riyue rubbed her chin and thought for a while, then asked Mu: "Do you think these rice seeds are hallucinations?"

"It's not an illusion." Mukuro said with certainty.

"Then things will become very interesting." Sanriyue said with a smile, as if he felt that he should not behave so unruly in a serious discussion, he coughed lightly, and said, "Master, after returning to the village, we You can find out if there are any strange places. If the villagers don't find their abnormality, then there must be something in the village covered up by illusion."

"Well, I understand." Gang Ji nodded, and said, "After I go back, I will use the prophecy beads to check every villager, see how many people are still alive, and try to wake them up."

Kagemaru asked: "Then what are the villagers going to do to us? They seem to be planning to tie us up while we're unconscious?"

"Isn't that a great help to us? It just so happens that we have no excuse to get close to the boss behind the scenes. Isn't being a sacrifice just enough to get close to the river god and make him lower his vigilance?" Higakiri wasn't nervous at all, and was even a little excited, "and You don’t need any acting skills to pretend to be dizzy, but if you broke into the room and kidnapped us forcibly, you still have to act the scene of struggling to survive, which would be too complicated for old people like us.”

Kagemaru: "..." That's what I said, but why do I feel that even if I asked you to play the role of struggling to survive, you would be happy to play it?

Can this brother be more reliable?

Everyone determined the course of action in the future, and returned to the village pretending to be nonchalant.The swords followed the village chief to see the mountain goods stored in the warehouse. Tsunayoshi and Mui still strolled all the way, as if admiring the scenery, but in fact they were looking for people who had not yet turned into skeletons.

"...No, this one is also a skeleton." Gang Ji looked around inside and outside the village, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked, the more depressed he became.

Even the baby in the swaddle was left with only a skeleton. Looking at it with the naked eye, it was completely impossible to see that the fat, crying and laughing child who was held in the arms of the woman had died for a long time.

"Sealing the river god and dispelling the black magic can at least save these villagers." Mukuo comforted him in a low voice, "Judging from their proficiency in dealing with past merchants, they have been skeletons for a while, even if we came a few days earlier, It will not change their fate."

Gangji let out a long breath: "I understand."

He clenched his fist, then released it.

The dead cannot be revived. They are different from the situation of Shiju Duoliang. Shiju died in vain, and his soul is still there, and he has an obsession with surviving. The thoughts of people around him also form a force.The villagers are controlled by monsters, and they don't even know that they are dead, and their souls may be illusions of illusory existence.

Even though he knew it, Gang Ji couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Not only the villagers, but even the chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs in the village were all bones. He saw through the beads that they were all walking skeletons. Fortunately, Gangji was used to seeing them and became numb, so he was not frightened by this scene.

In the evening, when the swords returned, the village chief sent them back enthusiastically, and asked the villagers to cook three dishes and one soup for them. The rice smelled delicious.

The village head said with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, so there is no reason to ask the guests to cook? These are all a little thought from everyone, rural dishes, make a meal."

"You...you are too polite." Gang Ji brazenly praised the meal, showing a very happy look, and he was really hungry, and his stomach was rumbling in front of the village chief After calling a few times, the village head seemed very satisfied, and urged them to eat quickly, so as not to let the food get cold.

When the village chief left, San Riyue said to Gang Ji, "Master, these meals are not edible."

Gangji nodded, and looked at the food on the table with beads: "It's all an illusion, there are only sand, hay and bark on the plate."

The same is true for the mountain products piled up in the yard. The so-called dried wild ginseng meat is actually rice bran and fallen leaves, and there is nothing edible.

Fortunately, Gang Ji brought a lot of dry food and drinking water in his box—Gang Ji didn't dare to drink the water here, whether it was river water or well water, and it was safer to use the food he brought.

Mukuo unraveled these hallucinations condensed by sorcery, dumped all the garbage in the backyard and buried it, packed up the plates and piled them aside, when the villagers came to collect the plates, they saw that all the plates were empty, and their eyes were wide open. one light.

The look in their eyes became more explicit.

About half an hour later, Mu counted the time: "It's almost time to pretend to be dizzy."

So everyone lay down on the table at the same time, and those who had more artistic pursuits like Mustache fell on the bed and just pressed on his younger brother's knee.

Keimaru was helpless and funny, it was too late to escape, the footsteps of the villagers outside were getting closer, he didn't dare to speak, so he fell back and pressed on his brother.

It looks like a pair of brothers who love each other.

Just after everyone found a fainting position, the door was kicked open with a bang, and seven or eight men walked into the room and carried everyone outside.Gang Ji happened to be pinched at the waist, and the soft flesh on his waist was itchy. He wanted to struggle several times, but he was almost found.

And just at this time, the villager who was carrying him wanted to switch hands, causing Gang Ji tossed and turned in the air, making his stomach feel uncomfortable.

"..." Oops, why is it so difficult to pretend to be dizzy, Gang Ji feels like he can spit out dinner with just one mouth.

He's probably the worst actor of all.

Fortunately, at this moment, the villager stopped his movements. He put Gang Ji aside and gave him time to breathe calmly.The villager said to the village chief: "This child is so thin, why don't we feed him up and give it to the river god? The river god eats more and more, so we have to save some for next time. If no one has passed by, won't it be the turn of the villagers in a few days?"

Gangji panicked, didn't he, could he possibly stay in the next batch? !

If you don't discriminate against people like this, what's wrong with being skinny!

Gang Ji secretly gritted his teeth, thinking about whether he should pretend to be awake and make a fuss, so that the villagers had to "deal with him on the spot" and sacrifice him to the river god.

But at this time, the village head severely reprimanded the villager: "How can the sacrifice of the river god wait until the next time? No matter how thin he is, he will be registered with the river god. What if we keep it a secret and flood our village in a fit of anger? The God of the River doesn’t know how to be reasonable, you are a wine shop, can you still give you credit?” The villager blushed from his training, picked up Gang Ji again, put in the car.

Several villagers were in charge of pushing the carts, pushed the six people to the river, and piled them on the embankment.

After doing this, all the villagers left the river as quickly as possible, they didn't dare to see what would happen next.

There is not a single star in the sky, the moon is covered by dark clouds, and the black wind blows.Gangji moved carefully, and when he looked up, he found that everyone had opened their eyes, but they couldn't act rashly, and they all maintained the posture of being thrown down.

Mukuro held his hand lightly, and Tsunaji was very close to him, probably because they usually act together, the villagers subconsciously put them together.

Tsuna called Muku's name softly in his mind, and communicated with him: "Muku, do you think the River God will come tonight?"

[Yes, judging from its various signs, it is a very greedy monster. There is no one alive in the village, and there is nothing to eat in the fields. It can be said that it is nothing. 】Muku's descriptions are always so funny, Tsuna can't help but curl her lips into a smile.

"Then do you think it will be one of the four evils?" Tsuna asked.

[It's hard to say, but I think this greedy character is very similar to the description of some kind of monster in Shan Hai Jing. 】 Skull said.

Gang Ji asked curiously: "Do you still read the Classic of Mountains and Seas?" He couldn't even recognize Chinese characters, let alone how to read them.

Mukuro smiled softly in his mind: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I will tell you anyway."

Gang Ji hooked his finger, squeezed it lightly, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of the river speeding up, rattling, as if something was approaching them.

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Gangji tensed up instantly, narrowed his eyes, and carefully observed the situation on the river.

I saw that the water level rose a bit, like a rising tide, and a wave slowly moved towards them, rising higher and higher.

Wait, how wide is this river? Can the waves rise so high in the water and still have a fishy smell?

"No, everyone back up!" Gang Ji got up and looked at the river with wide eyes, and suddenly found that the wave was actually a bloody mouth!

A huge mouth gnawed on the shore, biting off a large piece of the dam in one bite. After the giant mouth closed, Tsuna Ji and others finally saw the monster's appearance clearly.

—It has only one head and one mouth.After it swallowed up all the soil and water plants, the moonlight shone through slightly, and the river water was much clearer under the shelter. Gangji looked through the contact lens and found that there was not even a fish or shrimp in the river except monsters. .

"This is gluttonous." Mu immediately judged after seeing the huge head, "One of the four murderers is very greedy, because he was so greedy that he even ate his body, leaving only one head. So also I can understand why there is no living thing in the village, not even grain."

The author has something to say: This copy has a little bit of Shan Hai Jing mixed in, but it is actually a story of Shaoyin, and Qingming Changhao will appear later.