Something powerful and strange appeared in Shilong County, and Chen Jingle sensed it immediately.
When he appeared at the Jinxiu Garden real estate construction site, the scene before him made him furious.
"court death!!"
On the field, a thin and stooped figure, covered with sores, looking humanoid but extremely ugly, was looking left and right, exuding a strong and strange aura of coldness.
On the ground around them, mummies wearing construction site camouflage and yellow safety helmets were lying in random directions.
Chen Jingle's fist hardened.
In just a few breaths, at least twenty workers were killed on the spot, and they all had no time to escape.
They may be someone else's father, husband, or child, but at this moment, they have turned into a mummy with no sign of life.
How could he not be angry at such a human tragedy!
The strange thing in front of me is the initiator.
"Soul-capturing!!"
The figure seemed to be aware of the danger and instinctively wanted to dodge. However, in front of Chen Jingle's soul-stirring magical power, he had no resistance at all.
Inside the Yinsi Yamen.
Two figures appeared at the same time.
Chen Jingle squeezed the strange neck in front of him tightly with his big hands. His magic power had already imprisoned it, unable to move, and he began to carefully observe its appearance.
ugly!
Besides being ugly, it’s still ugly!
The sores all over his body and his extremely distorted face will definitely make ordinary people's skin goosebumps and drive them insane.
However, just like this thing, the aura is stronger than any weird thing that Chen Jingle has encountered before, whether it is the evil god in cultivation or the strange species in the sea.
However, the guy in front of him seems to have no sense.
His eyes were red and he had a crazy expression. If he wasn't controlled, he would probably continue killing.
At that time, I am afraid that the entire people of Shilong County will be poisoned by him.
In a city with more than one million people, even if it is just an urban area, there are more than 800,000 people.
Once they all fall, what kind of hell will it be?
…
Chen Jingle looked cold.
After a brief hesitation, he decisively used the Soul Searching Technique on him.
The Soul Searching Technique has been used once before, and it will cause irreparable damage to the soul of the person being casted. At the same time, there is a certain risk of mental contamination to the caster.
But at this moment, Chen Jingle couldn't hold back anymore.
He wanted to know where the strange thing in front of him came from.
As the soul-searching technique unfolded, a huge, mixed, and even illogical flow of memory information quickly passed in front of Chen Jingle.
Many of them he glanced at and then rowed away to avoid being mentally contaminated.
Even so, I still feel pain in my head.
There is no way, the other party's memory is too complicated, not as simple as She Lang's before. In addition, these memories are all in the form of messy fragments, which need to be spliced and organized by themselves, which makes people even more crazy.
Most of them harmed the people. Wherever they went, people and animals were killed. The people were frightened by the news. I don't know how many people died at the hands of these evil deceivers.
He had no choice but to recite the Calming Mantra to keep the spiritual platform clear while quickly flipping through this strange memory.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Jingle finally captured a piece of useful information.
"In the 22nd year of Jiaqing, an epidemic occurred in Shilong Yangmei. It was a great epidemic that year, spreading throughout every village, and many people died... By the 19th year of the Republic of China, a total of 113 years, the White Crane Temple in Luofu Mountain was visited by Yuan Mingzi. The current epidemic situation is here."
An old voice was vaguely heard.
Epidemic?
The strange thing in front of us, called the Epidemic, has lived for 113 years? !
Chen Jingle's pupils shrank.
"This is a weirdo from the old days!"
It was also the second old-era weirdo besides She Lang that he came into contact with.
They have all lived from ancient times to today, and their minds record the gods and practitioners of the old era as well as strange information.
The White Crane in Luofu Mountain watches Yuan Mingzi?
He knew that Luofu Mountain was one of the ten famous mountains in Taoism and the first among hundreds of mountains in southern Guangdong.
I have never heard of Baiheguan, maybe because it is not that famous, or maybe it has disappeared from history.
However, to be able to seal this plague monster, the Taoist priest's cultivation level must not be much different.
Soon, Chen Jingle saw the image of Yuan Mingzi from the chaotic memory of Epidemic.
An old Taoist priest wearing patched Taoist robes, holding a long sword, with gray hair and messy beard, with an ordinary build but bright eyes.
The picture flashed by.
Oh, it turns out this is the Taoist priest from before.
Chen Jinngle was suddenly enlightened and at the same time, he was in awe.
This memory is relatively complete. It is probably the last memory before Epidemic Gui was sealed. Although it is broken, there are still traces to follow.
Chen Jinngle was lucky enough to see how Yuan Mingzi fought against the plague and finally put it into the pottery altar.
"Pottery altar?!"
Chen Jingle was alert and a little shocked at the same time.
Yes, the so-called pottery jar is the pickled vegetable vat common in rural areas!
He was right!
Rather than some golden container.
"Practitioners in the old days actually used this kind of container to contain strange seals?"
Somewhat unexpected, but also reasonable.
After all, gold in ancient times was very expensive. To contain a weirdo, one would have to consume a gold container, which was completely unaffordable.
In comparison, pottery altars are very cheap and affordable.
"I just don't know how to seal it?"
Chen Jingle frowned and thought.
…
A thought in my mind,
The body returns to reality.
Chen Jingle appeared at the location where the epidemic had first appeared, and found the pottery altar that had been opened by the workers.
Well, it is indeed a sauerkraut tank.
There is still a strong strange smell in the jar. It was after the seal was opened that the epidemic ghost escaped.
It seems that the key to the strange seal is not the pottery altar, but the lid at the mouth of the altar.
Next to it is the pottery altar cover, which is already in pieces.
"Yellow mud? No, there is something else!"
Although it is too long ago, there are still traces to follow.
Chen Jingle carefully identified: "Rice, incense ash, talisman... rice, incense ash and yellow mud are mixed together, and then the talisman seal is attached. It should be like this."
As his eyes lit up, he was also secretly surprised.
It's a pity that the talisman has completely lost its magic power, and its original appearance cannot be distinguished.
All we can say is that the person who came up with this weird sealing method is definitely a genius!
Even though everyone practices Taoism, each sect has a different inheritance.
Over the long years, no one knows what unique methods of cultivation and methods of subduing demons and monsters those talented seniors have devised.
It can only be said that the long river of history has washed away too many things, and too little has been preserved to this day.
…
Chen Jingle's figure flashed again and returned to the Yinsi Yamen.
He endured the pain in his head and browsed through the memories of Binggui again.
Looking at the 113 years between the emergence of the epidemic and its sealing, its existence was probably just wandering around aimlessly, specifically causing harm to the people.
Usually an entire village, no matter men, women, old or young, usually encounters an epidemic, and there is no doubt that there is only one way to die.
The people at that time were in panic all day long.
Before Yuan Mingzi, there were many cultivators who thought about eliminating harm for the people. Among these people were Taoist priests, monks and folk magicians. However, every time they were seriously injured by the epidemic monster, they escaped. After a few or more years of cultivation, they come out again to harm others.
Only Yuan Mingzi successfully sealed it.
This letter is more than 90 years old!
If it hadn't been dug out by the workers, it might have been sealed for a few more years. This is already an extremely powerful ability.
There is no doubt that with Taoist Priest Yuan Mingzi's cultivation, he has long since passed away. However, the seal he left has allowed the people of Shilong to live a life free from epidemics and scourges for nearly a hundred years.
What a great merit!
but……
To Chen Jingle's surprise, there was very little information about gods in Epilepsy's memory.
Whether it is a city god, a land lord, or a mountain god and river god.
"Is it a normal lack or...?"
Chen Jingle frowned secretly.
The only part is that a certain realm owner was unable to block the attack of the epidemic monster, and was eventually destroyed by it along with the entire village.
Without the leader of the village, it is just a mud tire.
Ordinary mountain gods are not the opponent of this plague. After all, there are no famous mountains in Shilong, only some small hills.
This shows the ferocity of the plague.
As for the City God...
As far as he knew, there was no City God Temple in Shilong County before.
…
Chen Jingle sorted out the information in his mind, emptied his mind of useless emotions, and after calming down again, he looked at Binggui, who still had a fierce look in his eyes.
"Since you killed innocent people, there is no need to keep you alive."
With a thought, he directly wiped out this plague.
[You eliminated the epidemic. 】
[You have obtained the plague-repelling curse. 】
[You have obtained the plague-collecting bottle. 】
[You have obtained 5,000 incense points. 】
[The plague-repelling curse comes from the "Tai Shang Three Cave Divine Curse" of the Zhengyi League. 】
Chen Jingle thought, and a memory related to the divine curse suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Dou Zha would like to give this edict, the ghost of green plague in the east is the spirit of rotten wood. The ghost of red plague in the south is the spirit of fire. The ghost of white plague in the west is the spirit of dead gold. The ghost of black plague in the north is the spirit of hùn pond. Essence. The ghost of yellow plague in the center, the essence of dung and soil. The four seasons and eight festivals are due to the exuberant transformation. The spirit is not nourished internally, and it acts as evil essence outside. I now know your name and recognize your shape and shadow. The ghost of plague traveling in the five directions, yellow The seventh slave and the Baisang brothers, all the miscellaneous customs have disappeared and disappeared. According to this talisman, follow it with haste. Be as hasty as the law."
Produced by Zhengyimeng Weidao, it is naturally a high-quality product.
However, this kind of divine spell is more suitable for curing diseases and driving away plagues, or for blessing divine power when drawing talismans.
It's kind of an auxiliary thing.
What Chen Jinngle cared about was something else.
[Plague Collection Bottle, a magical weapon held by Liu Yuanda, one of the five plague gods, can collect or release all diseases and plagues. 】
The introduction is brief.
However, the name of the God of Plague is shocking to people.
Strictly speaking, the plague gods often spoken of in Taoism refer to the five plague gods, also known as the five plague messengers, the five ghosts, or the five blessing emperors. They are Zhang Yuanbo for the spring plague, Liu Yuanda for the summer plague, Zhao Gongming for the autumn plague, Zhong Rengui for the winter plague, and Shi Wenye, the general manager of the plague.
Among them appeared the well-known name Zhao Gongming.
Because before he was named the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming was indeed the God of Plague.
Strictly speaking, the five plague gods at the beginning can only be regarded as ghosts and gods, not real gods. They are not included in the book of immortals in Taoism. On the contrary, the familiar Emperor Wenchang was revered as the Patriarch of Plagues by Taoism. Later, the Five Plague Messengers gradually evolved into the Taoist God of Plague.
The key is that this plague-collecting bottle is genuine!
Chen Jingle's eyes lit up.
Although Liu Yuanda is not famous, as one of the five plague gods, he must be unique in controlling plagues. This plague-collecting bottle can contain all kinds of diseases, at least it is stronger than the magic weapon of ordinary mountain gods!
More importantly, the Plague Collection Bottle can be a large-scale attack weapon, and it is two different types from King Wu's Divine Spear.
Although the major is not that relevant, for the current Chen Jingle, it is already a rare treasure.
Earn it!
…
Compared with Chen Jinngle, everyone in Gaoliang Bureau is a bit messy.
"The target has disappeared?!"
When Du Hao heard the report, he was completely confused.
(Also~)
(End of chapter)
