Chapter 342 Pulling off the tiger skin

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Countless ghosts, dead and homeless, have become ghosts.

Some are leaning on grass and trees, or some are ghosts, wailing under the sky. Moaning in the wind and rain, the plague spread, and all the livestock and silkworms in the field were invaded by the Yin Qi. Suddenly, the cows roared and the dogs barked, and the chickens and dogs were restless inside the village.

See only the sky:

The clouds are like black ink, and the blood is like rain.

Smoke spreads across the sky, and its shape cannot be discerned.

There are waves of intrigues and evil spirits.

Countless ghosts lurked in the black mist, surrounding this ordinary village.

In the cottage, the young men's faces tightened and they rushed out with their weapons. The women hurriedly hugged their children and hid in the house.

At the same time, the village elder in the village stared angrily, holding a pear wood crutch, and gave him a violent meal!

This is the hunched old man just now, but he looks extra tall now.

He shouted loudly: "Little old man! Let the pigs go! Go in and let all the men over fifteen years old come out, and hide the women and children. A bad visitor is coming today!"

Following his words, he saw magnificent energy bursting out from behind him, overwhelming the sky, and actually formed a gloomy wind.

This is also a witch, but not a ghost witch, and his cultivation is not inferior to any of the three people outside.

It's just an ordinary village with no more than a thousand people, but it actually has an eighth-grade village elder!

This shows the quality of the population in the hinterland of Wushen Mountain.

The eighth-grade village elder raised his head and looked at the countless wronged souls shrouded in the sky.

Behind him is the ancestral hall of this village.

He walked to the ancestral hall and shouted loudly: "My ancestors, the Li family village offers sacrifices every year, cultivates the fields, and prepares the sacrifices, silks, and wine. Now I use this sacrifice to warn that there are evil guests coming who want to harm our descendants." , ask the ancestors to show their spirits!"

Following his words, you can see that countless ancestors' ghosts suddenly reappeared in the originally ordinary ancestral hall.

With a bang, countless golden lights surged out of the ancestral hall.

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The sound of wind is thick and the golden light is shining.

Smoke billowed and curses roared.

The clear air is flowing, and the ancestors appear.

These ancestral tablets that were usually used for worship in the Suli village all began to tremble and heat up, and countless ghosts emerged from them, floating around, confronting the ghosts outside.

They were all angry, pointing at the Wusi evil spirits outside and shouting curses.

However, compared with those ghosts without sacrifices, the ghosts in this ancestral hall are surrounded by incense, blessed by wishes, and there are beans, deer breasts, and pig gizzards hanging around, so the difference can be clearly seen.

The difference between someone offering sacrifices all year round and no one offering sacrifices.

The ownerless ghosts outside heard the curses inside, and they bared their teeth at the cottage. They could smell the smell of blood!

With no one to offer sacrifices, no incense, and being enslaved by ghosts and witches, you can only follow the ghosts and witches to drive you to find blood food!

These lonely ghosts can no longer hold back. If there is no incense, then they will eat blood!

This village is a good target!

Normally, these lonely ghosts would never dare to invade these villages.

As seen before, the ancestral hall in this village is blessed by the ancestors and guarded by an old eighth-grade villager. If an ordinary ghost comes in, he will definitely end up in a state of confusion.

To be able to gain a foothold in Wushen Mountain, these villages must have their own unique skills. They can use them at critical moments and have the ability to protect themselves.

But it's different now.

These three ghost witches summoned them and supported them. Now that they are united, they will definitely be able to eat up this village without leaving a single bone!

The eighth-grade village elder, with the support of the ancestors behind him, became much more courageous. He took the initiative to step forward and said a congratulatory speech to the ghosts in the sky!

Yes, it's a blessing. Although this eighth-level village elder is not a blessing, he seems to have obtained some blessing techniques in some places and used them here.

He vibrated his voice and shouted loudly to the group of ghosts outside: "Under the whole world and above the earth, there are all human beings, and there are all ghosts and gods. Although the ways of humans and ghosts are different, their principles are the same."

"Today, the village governs the people and gods, and customization has been made. For those who still remember that there are no ghosts and gods to be worshiped, I would like to set up an altar in the north of the village on the 15th day of the first lunar month, prepare sacrifices, wine, soup and rice, and enjoy sacrifices to no ghosts and gods, etc. Everyone, take your seats now, have a good time, and retire, with your heart focused on respecting the gods and harmonizing the village!"

"Ghosts depend on people and eat incense. People respect ghosts and know the law. The spirits will be selfless and repay the whole body. In this way, the ghosts and gods will have the insight to observe. The ghosts and spirits present will all go to the altar to enjoy the sacrifice. !”

As soon as the congratulations came out, the momentum of the ghosts outside was stagnant.

The old man of the eighth-level village in front of him made it very clear that if they were willing to retreat, he would hold a sacrifice on the 15th of next month to provide incense for himself and others.

To be honest, when they were gathered, all they asked for was a meal of blood. If they could have incense and sacrifice, then why bother fighting the other side?

Look at the ancestral spirits in those ancestral halls, and look at that eighth-grade witch and wizard, they are not easy to mess with. You may win if you swarm them, but everyone will definitely suffer heavy casualties...

However, at this moment, two ghost witches walked out from the ghost group.

It's the middle-aged man with a bald head.

The middle-aged man at the head smiled and said: "Old man, don't worry, we are just here to ask some questions, and we will leave after asking."

Seeing the two eighth-grade people walking out, the village elder's expression changed, but he still answered bravely: "What do you want to ask? Also, if you are just asking about something, why go into such a big fight and actually summon hundreds of ghosts to surround you? "

"Oh, we brothers are ugly, and we are afraid of making everyone unhappy when we come out, so we discussed it and summoned all the ghosts first, and then asked again. I think the old man should know everything, so there won't be any quarrels." The man said with a smile.

Of course the village elder would not believe such nonsense, but he still said: "There is no need for it. Why don't we retreat from the ghost group? If anything happens, we sit down and talk about it. Of course we won't hide anything we want to ask."

"There is no need to sit down and say it. We will leave after asking. We just want to ask, has this village seen a green-scaled dragon colt crossing the sky before? We are here to inquire on the order of a big shot. ." The middle-aged man said politely.

After hearing this, the village elder thought for a while, and while he was on guard, he said: "I don't know what a dragon colt is, but when it comes to green scales, I saw a four-legged monster with green scales flying from the sky a few days ago. I passed by and went all the way to the east. I don’t know if it’s the blue-scaled dragon colt you mentioned.”

"Ah, yes, that's right, it went east, right? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" the middle-aged man said.

"Of course I won't hide it. Lijiazhai always treats people with sincerity!" The old man nodded.

"That's good, then we'll go after him. Thank you, old man." The middle-aged man said, sneaking into the group of ghosts.

Then, the ghosts began to disappear.

Seeing the other party retreat, although the old man was still wary, he subconsciously relaxed for a moment.

The ancestors in the ancestral hall also began to retreat.

But, at this moment——

Under the ground, a strong man who had never appeared before suddenly appeared. Under the cover of the retreat of the ghost group, he punched the old man!

This punch hit the spot!

That strong man actually practiced martial arts as well! One punch directly broke the old man's muscles and bones!

At the same time, all ghosts chirped! Howling towards the village!

Moreover, it was accompanied by the middle-aged man's arrogant words: "This village actually lied and tried to deceive the people of Wu Shen Shan Zhu. You should be punished for your crime! We will deal with you on your behalf!"

What? When you say you went east, you went east?

No matter, you must be lying!

I said you lied, you lied! Seeing that you are sneaking around and looking wary, do you have a problem with Zhu Ren?

You said you didn't? I can't control that.

Anyway, the three of us brothers are here to help that person Zhu do something!

Who dares to take care of this tiger skin?

Who would offend the three of them for an ordinary copycat with no background?

Even if the benefactor asked about it afterwards, he would directly say that it was to perform the secret technique, so some blood sacrifices were needed.

Besides, we didn’t want to sacrifice their lives, but they refused to cooperate, lied to us, and were disrespectful to others.

The three of them were ready to leave, but when they heard him insult Zhu Ren, they became angry and took action, destroying the village and venting their anger to Zhu Ren's prestige.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

Why, he and the others tried their best to wish others a good job, used secret techniques to find mounts for him, and even killed village witches who were disrespectful to him. Why should he still blame the three of himself?

But...the other blood foods, treasures, and the spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall in this village...

Anyway, that person from Wushen Mountain will definitely not need it. Of course it belongs to us. We picked it all up.

We helped him find the mount. This was just a small blood sacrifice to find the mount. The other party asked for this blood sacrifice.

As for the Lijiazhai that was massacred?

Even the dead are dead, and dead people cannot speak.

No matter who asks, they are all sinners who deceived and insulted Zhu Ren, and they only acted out of righteous indignation. Moreover, if they find Long Ju afterwards, they might even get Zhu Ren's reward!

A high-ranking man would not look down at these ants.

They are very experienced.

Past experience tells them that big shots really don't care much about this kind of thing.

This sudden attack directly severely damaged the eighth-grade village elder!

He was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack, and it was one against three. How could he stop it?

So, a few seconds later——

The wind is howling!

The black cloud collapsed, bringing with it an endless swarm of ghosts and pounced into the mountain stronghold!

The ancestral spirits in the ancestral hall immediately appeared, shouting angrily and facing the ghost group.

It was dark and nothing could be seen.

However, a lot of sounds can be heard.

There were sounds of sucking, chewing, slurping flesh and blood, cries, laughter, roars and anger, mixed together, spreading for dozens of miles, and together with the black air, surrounded the village.

An hour passed.

In this village, there are no more people who can move.

The entire ground turned completely pink like a sticky lake, and countless evil spirits lay on the ground licking and snatching each other.

The liver and lungs are rotten on the road, and the intestines and stomach are hanging upstairs.

The stinking filth covered the mountain, and no one knew who had bones.

People's tendons are stretched into threads, and their souls are mourning.

There were bones all over the ground, whether they were human or animal, maybe both human and animal.

And in the center of the village, a sacrifice was being held.

This is a typical blood sacrifice.

This secret method requires using brains and blood as sacrifices to follow cause and effect.

The specific method is also very simple.

Beat the red gold into a tube with a flat top and a sharp bottom, and burn it in the fire until it burns red.

Then, tie the person whose memory is to be retrieved to a stake with a back scissor, separate his hair, take a hot hollow gold tube, cut it into the center of his head, and suck in the marrow and brain to eat.

Then force the soul out of the body, refine it with gold and fire, force its true spirit to appear, and extract the causal connection from it.

The true spirit is the key to causal connection, and memory serves as a clue to guide.

In this way, with a two-pronged approach, with cause and effect as the backbone and memory as the tail link, you can find what you want in most situations.

However, this secret method is actually a bit tasteless.

Because...if the other party has this thing in his memory, he only needs to tell it, and it is not difficult to find it along the way.

Besides, when it comes to things like cause and effect, you don’t necessarily have to kill people. There are many secret methods that can find out the cause and effect connection from living people. You don’t have to kill the person and then draw out the true spirit.

So, this is really just a broken secret method of a country wizard.

But anyway...

Still useful.

The other two people stared at the middle-aged man nervously, fearing that he would fail.

If it fails, it will be difficult to explain to Zhuren.

In their opinion, doing these things by pulling the skin of a tiger is just a trivial matter. The important thing is to complete the things that Zhu Ren ordered, so that they can have someone to support them when they do these things.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

"Found it! There must be no one faster than us. Let's go, pack up the things here, and let's go back to find those mountain gods." He urged.

He indeed sensed the position of the dragon colt!

The other two immediately cheered up.

They immediately began to collect things that could be used here.

The first to bear the brunt are the ghosts of the dead. All the souls of the people who originally lived in this village have been taken away by these ghosts and witches and are not allowed to reincarnate.

They will become one of those ghosts, be instilled with fear, resentment, and eventually be driven by ghosts and witches.

Then, there is the spiritual tablet of the ancestral hall here.

Erasing all the ghosts inside, these spiritual tablets made of the Yin water of locust wood are containers that can hold many ghosts, which can greatly increase the number of ghosts they can control.

After that, there is a blood pill, which is made from the remaining flesh and blood of these thousands of people.

This village is too poor to have any magic weapons, but there are still some herbs and minerals that can be collected.

It took about a quarter of an hour to pack these up.

Then, they returned to the place where the mountain god had agreed to return.

You can notify other mountain gods that they have found the location.

Get this first merit.

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At this moment, Li Qi, who was thinking about spiritual problems with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This...what does it feel like? Why do my shoulders feel heavy and blood rushes towards me?" Li Qi frowned.

Wu Jin often has whims, I have said this many times.

Just now, Li Qi had this feeling.

It seems that there is a blood debt on his head?

However, it should not be the whole, he only bears part of the joint cause and effect.

ah? What did he do?