At dawn the next day, a cockcrow came from the village.
In the distance, a group of villagers walked into the bamboo forest with flashlights and hoes and hatchets.
"I really heard a ghost scream last night! Don't believe it. The sound was like a ghost child. I was very scared when I heard it. How about we hire a master to do the magic? Go now, in case the ghost comes back. What should I do if I don’t leave?”
The strong man at the head looked back and glared, and the villager immediately shut up when he spoke.
"Fuck you, why are you digging up the ancestral graves of our village? This time you brought black dog blood. If something really dirty is poured on it, any evil thing will see the King of Hell!"
The rest of the people had uneasiness on their faces, but they continued walking deeper into the bamboo forest.
Within ten minutes, the smell of burnt meat filled the air.
They followed the smell to an open space, where a new tomb stood, but the middle of the tomb was empty, revealing a large dark hole.
One of the villagers suddenly cried out, "My Xiaochun, you have only been in the fields for a few days, and you haven't even passed the first seven days. If any person with no conscience digs you out, I will fight him to the death!"
The other villagers went over to comfort them one after another, and at the same time they kept cursing, digging into people's graves, and they would die badly!
But the strong man in the lead felt something strange, so he walked towards the grave and pointed his flashlight at the entrance of the cave.
Inside the coffin, a piece of burnt rotten flesh was lying. What was strange was that the piece of flesh was burnt black, but it seemed to still be alive, contracting and beating regularly.
The villagers who had just cried came forward and were stunned, "This, is this my Xiaochun?"
The muscular man frowned and shouted, "Bring the black dog's blood!"
The other two men immediately came forward with a large vat and poured it into the coffin.
After a few breaths, the piece of meat seemed to be motionless.
"Hmph, you don't deserve to be on the stage, yet you come to our village to run wild..."
Before the muscular man could finish his words, a strip of meat suddenly pierced his head, and then quickly transferred the flesh tissue into his body along the strip of meat.
There were big bumps one after another under his skin, as if something was surging inside his body.
After a while, the man spoke slowly, but what came out was a woman's voice.
"I, Fang Cancan, have been cultivating immortality for more than ten years, and I was almost killed by a little zombie. Fortunately, she was a shallow person, and in the end I was the winner.
Brother, you hurt me so badly this time. Next time I will make you suffer the pain of being cut by a knife and roasted by fire before killing you, hehe. "
He glanced at the dumbfounded villagers around him, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "As for you, just treat me as tonic to heal my wounds."
Several meat strips suddenly came out and penetrated everyone's chest. Blood and internal organs continued to flow into Daofang Cancan's body. Her figure gradually returned to that of a woman, and those few people quickly turned into Zhang Zhang. Skinny people do it.
"I'm here to find you, brother."
...
In an inconspicuous cave, a bonfire flickered and danced, illuminating the cave brightly.
A young man sat cross-legged aside. The ground around him was painted with complicated blood formations, and the air was slightly filled with blood mist, which was continuously flowing from the ground to the top of the head.
"Brother Chen, the village is just ahead. We have to stay here for a few more days. We are almost finished with the food we brought with us."
Ever since he witnessed Chen Si's strange magical powers, Li Chen no longer dared to call himself a senior. In the past few days, it was Brother Chen who was the elder brother and the younger brother, who was very attentive.
Chen Si closed his eyes and said calmly: "It is precisely because we are approaching the village that I have to heal my injuries. How about meeting someone with supernatural powers in the village again, and you will take care of it?"
"Don't you dare! How can I do that? I still have to look at you, Brother Chen."
Li Chen hurriedly immersed himself in preparing the food without daring to say another word.
Chen Si continued to concentrate on his practice. After these few days of meditation, the burns on his head gradually improved, and new skin grew every day.
The energy consumed in summoning the human puppet in the body is also rapidly recovering. Even the immortal energy accumulated in the Dantian has increased, and the cultivation level has improved a little.
"The Hundred Blood Spirit Ascension Array is really a good thing. It can have such a great effect with just one person's blood. If you can practice with the blood of a hundred people, I don't know what the cultivation speed will be!"
Chen Si couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
A few days later, he finally fully recovered from his injuries. There were almost no traces of the trauma on his head, except for a patch of hair that had not grown back yet and was bald.
The two walked out of the cave, climbed over a high mountain, and saw a plain between mountains and valleys. The scenery in the valley was beautiful, and the rice fields were connected and spread out.
A small village is scattered scattered among them, and many villagers are farming crops leisurely.
There are still traces of rain from last night on the stone road, and the surrounding green grass is covered with morning dew.
As two foreigners walking through the fields, they always felt a little out of place.
"It's like a paradise. It would be a pity not to develop it into a tourist attraction."
“Once it becomes a tourist attraction, it will no longer be a paradise.”
Chen Si said calmly and slowly walked towards the inside of the village.
Due to poor transportation, the villages here basically maintain the style of ancient villages. Most of them are blue bricks and black tiles, and some even have attics, which look antique.
As soon as we entered the village, an old man digging in the ground greeted us cordially.
"You come from a foreign country to worship an immortal?"
The old man could see his purpose at a glance. Chen Si suddenly became wary and said in surprise: "Old man, how did you know?"
The old man put down his hoe and said with a smile: "Our village is in a remote and remote area, and the Taoist temple in the mountains is the most famous. You guys come here to see the gods. I have seen many of them, old man."
Chen Si changed his mind and continued: "To tell you the truth, we are indeed here to worship immortals, but we just don't know if this Taoist temple on the mountain is working?"
"It works! Why doesn't it work!" The old man's face was full of pride, "The temple in the mountain is called the Three Immortals Temple. It is said from our ancestors that the three gods personally built the temple there, more than a thousand years ago!
The owner of the temple is even more incredible, he is a living god! I met him when I was a child, and I heard at that time that he was over a hundred years old. He is still in Guanli now. He told the children in the village that he was over a hundred years old, but I don't think he has aged at all.
If anyone has a minor illness or calamity, just go up and pay homage to the old god, and he will tap your forehead. Hehe, it will ensure that the illness is gone. That’s why our village has not even seen a doctor for hundreds of years. ah. "
Chen Si secretly thought to himself that what the old man was saying was true. I am afraid that the Master of the Three Immortals Temple is really a cultivator of immortals, and his Taoism is definitely much higher than his own. He is an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years.
It would be fine if he was as immortal as described, but if it was an evil cultivator, he wouldn't be sure to deal with it.
In fact, the owner of Shanyue Ancient Building and the piece of meat left a deep impression on him, and he really didn't want to encounter any weird events again.
Thinking of this, Chen Si continued to inquire: "I wonder if the old immortal can save outsiders. We who are unfamiliar with the place are afraid of being turned away."
The old man smiled plainly and said, "Don't worry, my dear. He has a very good heart. He loves to listen to people talk about strange things outside the mountains. If he talks happily, he will definitely help you."
If you are really worried, just stay one night in the village. Tomorrow is the day when the village goes to the mountain to offer sacrifices to the immortals. You go up with us. The old man asked his granddaughter to help him and say a few words. My granddaughter is learning Taoism from the old immortal in the temple. What she said Can be used! "
After hearing this, Chen Si began to make calculations silently.
It is indeed dangerous to rush forward without knowing the other party's methods, but it is a good way to blend in with the crowd, which will not easily arouse the vigilance of the Taoist temple.
Of course, it would be safer to have a recommendation from an insider of the Taoist temple.
Chen Si then nodded slightly, without saying anything, and immediately thanked him: "Thank you very much, old man."
