[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Chapter 87 Ruthless and Awkward Poison Tongue Style

A shirtless young man walks through a dense forest while carrying a hoe and humming.At this time, there is no star and no moon, and the visibility is extremely low. The man dared to take this road because of his youth.This road is said to be haunted. Many people used to go home from this road, but they disappeared for unknown reasons. When they were found, their bodies began to rot.

It’s not that no one in the village invited aisle leaders, most of them never returned, and a few turned around and left when they saw them.

As a result, the villagers gave up this shortcut and took a long detour, but since they stopped taking this road, no one in the village has disappeared.

This young man's surname is Li, and his name is Tie Zhu. The Zhuangzi not far away is Li's Village, and all the people living there are people with the surname Li.And this Li Tiezhu had received several years of education, firmly believed that there are no gods and ghosts in the world, so he didn't take seriously what the elders in the village said, and now he took this road that was said to be haunted in order to drive.

"Heh..." A chuckle sounded not far away, Li Tiezhu looked around suspiciously, and then saw a man in an ancient costume sitting leisurely on a tree, smiling gently at him , the hairpin was loosely inserted into a head of thick black hair, and there was a strand of hair fluttering around his cheek, making one want to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Li Tiezhu was dumbfounded, and walked towards the man subconsciously. The man bent his eyes, and there seemed to be endless stars in those eyes. No matter whether it was a man or a woman, he couldn't look away when he saw it.

"Give me your hand, and I will pull you down." Li Tiezhu said with a blushing face.But he didn't reach out his hand immediately, but wiped it on his pants before handing it to the man.

The man tilted his head, and slowly put his hand on it, but the next moment, he opened his mouth wide and bit Li Tiezhu's neck fiercely, and countless runes appeared on his face, and a good face instantly It turned into a terrifying appearance, extremely ugly and evil, and there was no beauty at all.

Li Tiezhu's eyes widened and he resisted desperately, but his strength was no match for a man's. Soon, his pupils began to dilate, and a low-pitched moan came from his mouth.

Let go of his mouth, watching Li Tiezhu fall to the ground, the man's eyes flashed with bitter resentment, and disappeared on the spot.

……

Panting heavily, Yi Wenxuan climbed up the mountain. After wiping the sweat off his forehead, he saw the village in front of him with a bitter expression on his face.What's wrong with him is why he thought of promising his friends to come here to have a look!The beautiful mountains and rivers here are completely a treasure land of geomantic omen, where there may be ghosts!Even a little natural phenomenon can be regarded as a ghost!He is a Taoist priest, not a mentor, and he is not responsible for answering questions and popularizing science!

Looking back at the road, he finally sighed and walked forward.No matter what, it was enough to rest for one night in the past, but now it was too late to go down the mountain, he didn't want to spend the night in the barren mountains.

Walking along the path, before he entered the village, he heard the sound of crying. A group of people were beating drums and beating gongs and walking slowly in sackcloth and mourning clothes. There was a coffin in the middle.

Yi Wenxuan looked away after two glances, but the next moment he turned around, his eyes were almost bulging out—his master, there really are ghosts here!Judging by the lingering degree of the black air, the ghost's Taoism seems to be average, and it happens that he can deal with it.The most important thing is that the corpse in the coffin has already been stained with resentment, if the place of burial is not good, the corpse will easily become a disaster.

Thinking of this, he hurried over to stop the funeral procession, and said anxiously: "We can't bury it at this time, and there will be big problems if we bury it!"

The old man who looked like the village head came out with a cane, and looked at Yi Wenxuan suspiciously: "Why do you say that you can't be buried at this time? The dead are the most important, do you know?"

Of course Yi Wenxuan knew about it, but knowing it didn't mean he would ignore this possible disaster. His master taught him to be on the lookout, and not wait until the disaster happened before trying to fix it.At that time, it might be too late.

"This is not a natural death, but was killed by an evil spirit. There is a bit of resentment left on him. If you allow me, the kid will get rid of the resentment and let him sleep peacefully." Yi Wenxuan bowed slightly to the old man, his tone neither humble nor arrogant, but But there is respect for the elderly.His master taught him to respect the old and love the young, so he naturally treated it as the most reasonable thing.

The old man's face changed suddenly, the suspicion in his eyes disappeared, and turned into annoyance and panic: "Please help the Taoist priest!" Others don't think so, but he still doesn't know, several of his brothers and sisters have fallen into the hands of that ghost, if not That ghost seems to be unable to leave that road, I'm afraid this village has long since become a dead village.

Thinking of this, the old man burst into tears, trembling and wanted to kneel down to Yi Wenxuan: "I beg the Taoist priest to help..."

Yi Wenxuan was taken aback, stretched out his hand to support the old man, and said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, old man, as long as the boy can do it, the boy will definitely help." He didn't promise, and he didn't know that he would meet What, even his master didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to do anything.

The old man wiped away his tears and moved out of the way: "Now I will trouble the Taoist priest."

Yi Wenxuan nodded, took out a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew symbols on it.

In the woods in the distance, a man in ancient costume suddenly turned his head to look over, and that strange rune appeared on his face again, destroying his good appearance completely.Crooked eyes and slanted mouth are not enough to describe his appearance at the moment.No matter who it is, seeing his face, they must have nightmares for several days after returning home.

"Heh..." The man let out a voice that sounded like a sigh or joy, and disappeared from the spot.

……

After getting rid of his grievances, Yi Wenxuan was immediately regarded as a guest of honor by the old man.When he asked the old man why ghosts appeared here, the old man let out a long sigh.

"It's a long story..." the old man sighed.

This village has been here for decades, and this kind of thing has never happened before. It happened in the generation of the old man's father.At that time, the old man was just a child, and he had many brothers and sisters, and his parents were still there. Unfortunately, for some reason, the road that his ancestors had walked for decades suddenly changed, and many people walked on that road. Then they disappeared inexplicably, and when people found them, they started to rot.Several brothers and sisters of the old man died in this way.

People of the older generation told them that there was a ghost there, transformed by a person who died with hatred, and told them not to go there again.They naturally didn't believe it, so they went to invite Taoist priests and witches. Most of those Taoist priests and witches never returned, and a small number of them ran away when they came, and they didn't dare to control them at all.After a long time, they also believed what the older generation said, and they no longer walked on that road.

After changing the road, there will be no more dead people in the village.

"That's it... Tie Zhu, Tie Zhu..." The old man burst into tears, speechless.

Yi Wenxuan felt a little thumping in his heart. He had a premonition that he had taken over a big trouble.But seeing the old man's tears, he really couldn't say the words of rejection.

——The master only taught him to catch ghosts, but never taught him how to reject others!

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