The lights used by every household in Tujiaba are not very bright, slightly drunk and warm yellow. It is estimated that the light bulbs are not very high. The village chief’s family is already considered a wealthy household in the village, but some of the windows next to the kang are inlaid with glass. Some simply covered it with a layer of newspaper. If Jian Xi hadn't confirmed that it was a new era and a new century, he would have thought he was back in the 60s.

Jian Xi saw that the village chief and the group leader didn't make any difference to her conversation, so she put down a leg from the kang, swayed back and forth on the edge of the kang, and said casually, "This statue is bleeding again, this time it's Wang Yinghe Liu Zhi's blood, when their blood is exhausted, it's hard to say whose blood will be shed next."

The village head and the group leader looked at the idol with stiff faces at the same time. Sure enough, the blood flowing out of the idol's eyes became more and more fierce. After a while, a pool of blood formed on the ground, as if the blood flowing out was about to wipe out the whole body. The house is flooded before giving up.

Sun He grabbed the village chief's arm and said anxiously, "Father the village chief, tell me what's going on."

The father called by Sun Hekou is the dialect of Tujiaba, which means uncle.

Since his family was young, Sun He basically grew up eating all kinds of food in the village. Seeing that the statue was bleeding more and more, especially when he heard the meaning of the young master's words, his expression became anxious. changed.

The village chief just sighed heavily and took a sharp puff of dry tobacco.

At this moment, a figure walked slowly by the window outside the house, and the walk was still a little stumbling. Jian Xi wondered, it was two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, how could someone run outside the village chief's house .

He poked a small hole with his finger in the newspaper pasted on the window, and saw that the person outside the window was none other than He Xiaochuan, who Yu Heng said was teaching and experiencing life here.

With the whites of his eyes open and his body stiff, He Xiaochuan walked past the window of the village chief's house step by step. Under the moonlight, the scene was very strange.

Jian Xi opened the window and waved at him, but He Xiaochuan didn't respond, as if he never saw Jian Xi at all.

Seeing Jian Xi staring at him, the speechlessness and helplessness that flashed on his face, Yu Heng asked sharply, "What's wrong?"

Jian Xi was puzzled, and asked him seriously, "Is your family's habit of sleepwalking inherited? It's fine if you sleepwalk in the middle of the night, and even your nephew likes to sleepwalk in the middle of the night..."

Yu Heng: "..."

Yu Heng walked to the door in a few strides, opened the door, and saw that Jian Xi held him outside the window and couldn't move forward. The guy who grinned righteously and lost his temper, who else could it be if it wasn't He Xiaochuan.

Yu Heng carried him into the room, but he didn't know what was wrong with He Xiaochuan, he carried him in and then went out, and then carried him in and then walked out stiffly.

After going back and forth like this several times, it was obvious to the naked eye that Yu Heng was impatient.

Jian Xi saw Yu Heng raised his hand impatiently, just like in those TV dramas, he raised his knife and was about to slap He Xiaochuan hard on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious for a while to be quiet.

Before he could cut it down, Jian Xi slapped the back of his hand, and Jian Xi said speechlessly, "You really think that you are acting in a TV series in real life, so chop it up as soon as you say, let alone whether you can knock him out with your hand strength, Just be knocked out, do you know that people who are sleepwalking should not be disturbed at will, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, ranging from waking up from sleepwalking, even if the back of the neck hurts for a period of time, and seriously causing insanity, Become a madman."

Yu Heng: "...I know it well."

He really knows a lot, after all, he has lived like this for thousands of years before, killing people if he wants to. If He Xiaochuan is his nephew in this life, he can't even use a hand knife. Kicked and fainted.

Jian Xi: "...Go to the side, I know what's right, after all, I have picked up you who sleepwalked several times, and I have a way to deal with this situation."

Yu Heng: "...OK."

Then Yu Heng saw that Jian Xi roughly pushed He Xiaochuan onto the heated kang, wrapped him into a caterpillar with a bed sheet, and pressed a big white egg on the corner of the bed sheet, no matter how much he tossed about it, he couldn't get it out of the bed sheet. You can only roll on the kang and hire figurines.

Jian Xi clapped her hands and pinched her waist, and said excitedly, "This is not much gentler than your method just now."

Yu Heng: "..."

Yu Heng glanced at the newly unlocked method of use of the big white egg, then at He Xiaochuan whose face was covered in sheets and was blushing, and nodded stiffly with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Wu Chengcheng looked at He Xiaochuan who was rolling on the kang, pointed at He Xiaochuan with a confused face and asked, "What's wrong with him? Why does he seem to be awake, but he doesn't seem to be awake? of."

"Sleepwalking."

"No, huh?" Jian Xi was surprised, and saw a vibration on the ground outside the village chief's house.

The vibration is not loud, so you need to listen carefully to hear it clearly.

Jian Xi and Yu Heng looked at each other, and then asked other people around, "Did you hear anything?"

Sun He listened carefully for a while, and said, "Yes, it sounds like there are many people walking back and forth on the ground."

The class leader and the village chief looked at each other, obviously seeing a hint of joy in their eyes.

Jian Xi didn't miss the eye contact between the head teacher and the village chief. After thinking for a while, she opened the door and decided to go out to see what was going on outside.

"I'll accompany you." Yu Heng stepped forward.

"Alright," Jian Xi nodded, and said to Wu Chengcheng and Sun Hedao, "You two are optimistic about He Xiaochuan, don't let him run out while he's in trouble."

Wu Chengcheng waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, your son is watching."

Sun He said, "Don't worry young master, I will watch carefully."

……

Jian Xi went out, opened the gate of the yard, and saw a lot of villagers passing by the door, those villagers were tall and short, male and female, old and young, all with white eyes open, they walked stiffly from the door of the village chief's house. pass by.

There were dozens of people in the whole team, but there was no movement at all.

Jian Xi shouted to an old man, "Ma'am, it's midnight, why are you here?"

The old man was expressionless, as if he didn't see Jian Xi at all, let alone heard what he asked, he just walked forward with stiff hands and feet.

Jian Xi took a look in the direction the big team was heading, and found that they were actually walking towards a mountain.

The direction of that mountain is exactly the direction of building that wild opera stage.

At this moment, a surprised cry came from the room, and Jian Xi and Yu Heng hurried back to the room, and saw the class leader and the village head, holding a knife in their hands, one of them strangled Wu Chengcheng's neck, and the other strangled Sun Wucheng. On the neck of the river, the silkworm chrysalis on the kang are still rolling on the kang.

The exclamation just now came from Wu Chengcheng's mouth. He looked at the sharp knife on his neck, trembling and trembling, his face turned green, and said in a broken voice, "Master, you Be careful, old man, don't shake your hands, don't shake! Be careful not to accidentally hurt my living ancestor!"

Jian Xi looked at the class leader's trembling hand holding the knife, and her heart tightened. She quickly raised her hand, trying to relieve the tense atmosphere and let the class leader relax a bit. You watched He grow up, how could you have the heart to hurt him, right?"

The village chief asked Sun He with red eyes, "Xiao He, are you afraid?"

With red eyes, Sun He silently shook his head.

"That's right, don't be afraid, the village head daddy won't hurt you," the village head looked at Jian Xi and said, "There is a rope on the ground, you two should tie your hands to each other."

Yu Heng originally wanted to attack the village chief and the leader of the class, after all, these two people really do not constitute a threat in his eyes now.

But Jian Xi blinked at him, and immediately understood, and tied ropes to each other as promised, pretending to be captured.

Seeing that both of them were tightly tied up, the village head and the class leader exchanged glances, then tied up Sun He and Wu Chengcheng, and rescued He Xiaochuan on the kang from the bed sheet, and as soon as He Xiaochuan was released , without being tied up, he followed the crowd outside the yard and walked together.

The team leader and the village chief also took Jian Xi and others to follow the villagers and walked towards the mountain together.

Wu Chengcheng was on the verge of crying as he walked, cursing while crying, "Grandma has such a leg, I have been shrewd and suave all my life, I never thought I would die in this corner!"

Sun Heweng said angrily, "I'm very sorry, Brother Wu."

"What does this have to do with you? You are also a victim." Wu Chengcheng wanted to cry even more after thinking about it, and asked Jian Xi, "Damn it, Jane is broken, where is your female water ghost? Let it out quickly, let it out to scare you Frighten this group of daring villains, after all, the female water ghost you summoned back then was very majestic when she was on the cruise ship, are you afraid that she will not be able to handle this old village head and class leader?!"

Jane Xi: "..."

Jian Xi had heard the words "pick up the broken three" from Wugege's mouth after a long time, and unexpectedly felt a sense of intimacy.

Since he received the award for "Ghost Bride", few people would call him 'picking up trash'.

But listening to the kindness and kindness, Jian Xi still rolled her eyes, "Okay, put away your tears, Wu Gege, you said you are not ashamed to lose face, there is nothing to cry about, here are all living people, if there is nothing wrong, let the ghost If you recruit it, it will be bad if you hurt someone, and it will damage your merit.”

"Fucking good deeds, you are about to turn into a pile of loess, you have the time to think about merit, why don't you think about where the feng shui is better to bury later, the speed of turning into a ghost after death is faster, so it is convenient for revenge After all, I heard that after the ghost died, the person who died has been trapped there, and there is no way to leave."

Jane Xi: "... Wugege, you really have an idea..."

It's all like this, Wu Gege can still think about how to get revenge as quickly as possible after death.

Jian Xi had to admire.

The village head and the head of the class walked in the front of the crowd, and a group of people swayed to the front of the stage and stood still. The head and the village head tore down the stage, revealing the true face hidden under the stage.

On the ground is a dilapidated red talisman, the color has faded a lot, it seems that this talisman has been in this place for a long time.

On the left and right of the talisman formation, there is a corpse lying on each side, which belongs to Wang Ying and Liu Zhi. The two are dressed in bright red, and each holds a plate of melons, fruits and fresh meat in their hands, showing a state of offering sacrifices .

In addition to the melons, fruits and fresh meat in their hands, the sacrifices also included the bodies and souls of the two people.

The class leader and the village chief placed the bloody and tearful statue in the center of the formation, and bowed to the statue, and the villagers behind him also bowed down. This scene was particularly horrifying in this dark moonlit night.

Wu Chengcheng asked Jian Xi, "No, what are they doing?"

"Worship." These two simple words are obviously not Jian Xi's speaking style. Wu Chengcheng looked up and saw that it was Yu Laogou who answered, he was speechless for a while, turned his head back quickly, but suddenly yelled , "Fuck, what are you doing?!"

Jian Xi followed the voice, and saw that the villager who was kneeling beside Wu Chengcheng took out a knife and slashed at his left wrist. The bright red blood exuded a warm breath and flowed from the villager's arm. , dropping to the ground in front of him.

The blood flowed down the trench on the ground, towards the statue in the center of the formation, and sucked into the body of the statue.

The idol sucked in blood, and the strangely red eyes turned even redder, and bursts of red light radiated from the entire statue.

"Save people!" Jian Xi quickly tore off a corner of his clothes, and tied the villager's arms to stop the bleeding. At this moment, all the villagers started bleeding themselves, and Jian Xi's expression darkened completely.

No more pretense.

He untied the rope that bound his hands in three or two strokes, and also untied it for Wu Chengcheng and Sun He. When he went to untie it for Yu Heng, he found that Yu Heng had already untied it by himself.

He snatched the knife he was going to bleed himself from He Xiaochuan's hand, threw it far away, and then slammed He Xiaochuan with a knife, knocking He Xiaochuan unconscious.

Jane Xi: "..."

He Xiaochuan, the unlucky boy, still couldn't escape his little uncle's knife after all, and his neck is probably going to hurt for several days.

Yu Heng leveled He Xiaochuan, stepped forward quickly, and kicked the class leader and the village chief who were kneeling on the ground, and kicked them for a long distance. Unexpectedly, these two people were so crazy that they threw their own The blood was also released, and the idol sucked more and more blood, the red light on its body rose sharply, and after a while, it seemed to be about to live.

At this moment, a thick black figure suddenly appeared in front of the statue. Jian Xi took a closer look and found that the person was Wu Chuan.

Wu Chuan was about to strangle Yu Heng to death with one hand, but Yu Heng reacted very quickly, as soon as he turned his feet, he brushed past him.

After standing still, Yu Heng looked at Wu Chuan's face thoughtfully.

Jian Xi said expressionlessly, "This god is your dharma body."

Although what Jian Xi said was a question, he was already quite sure that this bleeding bronze statue was the dharma body of Wu Chuan.

Dharma body, in metaphysics, generally refers to the kind of fake body that has no body, but ghosts have very powerful mana, but for the convenience of doing things in the world, and not being noticed by ghosts in the underworld.

At the same time, the dharma body can also warm and nourish ghosts. If a ghost is injured, it will be kept in the shrine dharma body worshiped by the world, and the speed of recovery will be doubled.

Even now, some fierce ghosts in the geomancy world who did not take the right path to practice and finally died suddenly will seek out their big bosses to build a living shrine for themselves, and then build a dharma body to continue nourishing and cultivating in the dharma body.

Wu Chuan laughed loudly, "Yes, you are still so smart, old friend."

Jian Xi narrowed her eyes, "So, Wang Ying and Liu Zhi are the sacrifices you selected out of thousands to consecrate your dharma body. These villagers are the source of mana that endows your dharma body with human-like flexibility."

After all, the bronze god statue is not a real human body, flesh, body, and it is inevitable that it is not as flexible as a human body. At this time, there is a magic circle of evil spirits, which can use human voluntary sacrifices and blood to make the dharma body look like real ones. the point.

"Half and half." Wu Chuan laughed and said, "You know me all the time, I just like to kill people and play with it, and Zai Zai felt that the blood was flowing, and it was a waste, so I drew it Such a formation to play."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice, "No."

Wu Chuan squinted and saw that it was just an ordinary person who had never met before, and asked playfully, "You are an ordinary person, and you dare to speak."

Yu Heng raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to say flatly, "You're telling lies."

"You didn't draw this formation for fun. You have been drawing it for decades, maybe even earlier, maybe hundreds of years. You are using this dharma body to practice quickly."

Yu Heng suddenly raised his head and asked Wu Chuan, "What are you planning?"

Wu Chuan didn't pay much attention to a mortal like Yu Heng at first, but at this moment, after hearing such a lot from him, he wanted to laugh, but suddenly he couldn't.

Especially this last sentence.

——What are you planning.

Back then, when he was still floating in the Wangchuan River, there was also such a heavy voice on the bank of the river, asking him coldly, "What are you planning?" However, the voice followed closely , 'No matter what you plan, I will never allow you to hurt Wangchuan River God. '

That was the question from a fragile weed on the river bank.

In a blink of an eye, how many lives have been reincarnated, and Wuchuan himself can't remember clearly, but suddenly feels strange to miss these words.

The village head and the class leader supported each other, stumbled and knelt down at the feet of Wuchuan, and said excitedly, "Congratulations, my lord!"

Wu Chuan raised his chin, "Get up."

The class leader said excitedly, "My lord, the village chief and I did what you said. Are we and our villagers really going to get rich as you promised?"

Wu Chuan suddenly chuckled, as if he had heard some nice joke, and said lightly, "Of course..."

Immediately with a flick of his sleeves, the class leader was rolled by a black mist and crashed into a thick tree. The force was so great that the tree trembled a few times, and leaves fell all over the ground.

The class leader vomited blood all over the floor, and when he closed his eyes, he died of exhaustion.

When the village chief saw that the class leader was dead, his face immediately became horrifying. He pointed at the class leader and trembled with anger and fear. He looked at Wuchuan with disbelief in his eyes, "You, you, you, you killed him?"

"Oh, it's just a beast, and if you kill it, you'll kill it." Wu Chuanhun said indifferently, "He actually has the guts to ask me for a reward, so he should have known."

Jian Xi was also stunned for a while, and didn't react at all. He didn't expect that Wu Chuan would be so bold, killing people as soon as he said they would.

It's almost like playing.

The village chief's eyes were red, and several bloodshot eyes appeared on the white eyeballs. He pointed at Wu Chuan angrily and said, "We two brothers will serve you as cows and horses, and bring the whole village to worship you for more than [-] years. In exchange for such an end?! Are you still human, you Wuchuan! Ahhh, I will kill you!"

Wu Chuan laughed when he heard the words, "Whether I am human or not, you brothers already knew."

Jane Xi: "..."

Wu Chuan is definitely not a human being, needless to say.

Unexpectedly, the class leader and the village head are actually brothers.

It's really strange to be able to act. He didn't forget that when they first arrived, seeing the politeness of the conversation between these two people, no one would have guessed that these two people could be brothers.

Seeing Wu Chuan raised his hand, intending to kill the village chief just like the leader of the class, Jian Xi rushed up, but he was too far away from Wu Chuan, at this moment, he saw Sun He rushing up, hugging Wu Chuan tightly Chuan's legs.

Wu Chuan made a movement with his hands.

Sun He yelled, "Father, the village chief, run! Take the rest of the village and run!"

It is absolutely impossible for Sun He to watch the villagers die tragically in front of his eyes, especially the village chief. Without the villagers, Sun He would have starved to death long ago.

Jian Xi also took advantage of this time to rush over, and after a closer look, he found that the formation on the ground turned out to be a blood sacrifice formation, and he quickly destroyed the formation on the ground.

This is the second time he has encountered this formation in recent days.

Jian Xi's heart sank, seeing Wu Chuan raised his foot to kick Sun He, she quickly dragged Sun He up.

Fortunately, his arms are strong, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to pull such a big man like Sun He.

As the formation was destroyed, the severe pain on the villagers' wrists spread to their limbs and bones, and their consciousness gradually became clear. When they suddenly saw themselves kneeling in the wilderness with blood on their wrists, they all let out howls of horror. cries.

Jian Xi asked Yu Heng, Wu Chengcheng, and Sun He to take the village chief and the villagers back to the village as soon as possible, trying to find a way to stop the bleeding and save their lives.

Wu Chengcheng and Sun He hurried to go, Jian Xi turned around and saw Yu Heng still standing beside him motionless, she couldn't help wondering, "Yu Heng?"

Yu Heng shook his head, "I'm with you."

Jian Xi couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but felt a little subtle, something was wrong with Old Dog Yu, it wasn't wrong, it was very wrong.

When a normal person sees something like Wu Chuan, which is not interesting to the naked eye, and is neither human nor ghost, the first reaction is, shouldn't he be as scared as Wu Gege?

But Yu Heng's expression was very calm.

Even thinking about being with him.

...In other words, he wants to accompany him for no reason because of Mao? !

Wu Chuan listened to Yu Heng's words, saw Yu Heng's expression again, smiled playfully, and said, "You brat, you are like a person I knew before, and that person is not afraid of death like you."

When he was in the water of the Wangchuan River, when he first conceived his mind, he was still very weak. In order to prevent himself from being destroyed by the God of the Wangchuan River, he disguised himself very well.

Even the God of Wangchuan River was deceived by his superb acting skills, but he never expected that he would not deceive a little weed that also just became sane.

The little wild grass was like a little wild cat waving its claws, and it often threatened him very viciously, threatening him again by threatening him.

It's a pity that its roots are on the shore, no matter how majestic it is, it still can't move a step.

Just like he was born in the water of Wangchuan River, no matter how angry he was, no matter how much he tried to beat that little weed, he couldn't get out of the water.

They hate each other, they dislike each other, but they have to be intolerable to each other.

Thinking of the weeds later on, in one thought, because of the Wangchuan River God, he ascended to a god, and in another thought, because of the Wangchuan River God, he fell into a demon, making himself a god or a demon, Wuchuan Wu smiled, and a word of fool came out of his lips.

In essence, the two of them are the same thing, both seeds of evil.

Seeing that Yu Heng was persuaded not to leave, Jian Xi said helplessly, "Then you hide under that big tree, and protect yourself so that you don't cause trouble."

Jian Xi had long expected that she would fight Wu Chuan.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he dared to have the same face as himself, he was so nervous that he wanted to fight him a long time ago.

Yu Heng didn't insist this time, nodded obediently, walked to the big tree that killed the leader, even kicked the leader's body in disgust, seeing that the leader's body was far away from him, then Standing under the tree with arms folded, looking at Jian Xi with focused eyes without blinking.

As if, as long as Jian Xi suffered a little loss, he could immediately rush up and beat Wu Chuan to death.

Jane Xi: "..."

Seeing Yu Heng's posture, Wu Chuan smiled again, and said to Jian Xi with ambiguous meaning, "Your physique is still as attractive as before."

Jane Xi said, "What do you mean?"

"It's just a literal meaning. I was jealous of you before, very jealous of you, jealous of you being protected and loved."

"Later, I felt that you were stupid, so stupid that you were hopelessly stupid, so stupid that you were deceiving yourself and others, and so stupid that you would rather hurt yourself than stick to the righteousness of the world and shoulder responsibilities."

"But it's gone later. I pity you, I pity you very much. I pity you for being a poor ghost who has been forgotten by your sweetheart."

Jane Xi: "...?"

Jian Xi was stunned, "What are you talking about in your sleep? If you are sick, go to the doctor. I know what happened to me in my previous life. I don't need you to fart here!"

He can guarantee that he has always been a single dog in his previous life. No one loves him, and he doesn't love anyone else.

What nonsense is the poor ghost who has been forgotten by the sweetheart.

Wu Chuan shook his head a few times.

On the other hand, between Yu Heng's eyebrows and eyes, a layer of ice and snow quickly climbed up.

A layer of faint cyan light was faintly visible in the hand, and upon closer inspection, it could be found that the cyan light and shadow, which was so faint that it seemed to be just a phantom, was in the shape of a lantern with a dragon's head.

The cyan dragon head on the lantern also opened a pair of moon-white eyes, and the eyes kept rolling back and forth, as if full of anger.

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