After a while, the village heard the sound of crackling bamboo sticks exploding.
The villagers waved flaming bamboo swords, brought red firecrackers, fireworks tubes and other pet animals, and hugged the pet animals in a huge momentum.
In the face of evil spirits, ancient people could only huddle together for warmth and gather Yang Qi to prevent evil spirits from approaching.
In the center surrounded by everyone, there was an old man holding an ashes incense burner made of spiritual metal with a serious expression.
As they passed each room, they checked to see if the red lantern was extinguished and the door was open.
If nothing happens, go to the next house and look for evil spirits in the village.
"Oh, what a sin -"
From the crowd, women cried.
During the day, someone found a family in the village dead, with blood flowing all over the floor.
Someone saw a child in the village named "Big Zhuang" lying on the corpse, gnawing on the flesh and blood. It was extremely terrifying.
When Da Zhuang's mother learned the news, she was frightened and sad.
The evil spirit eats people and is no longer afraid of people. Ordinary black dog blood is useless to it.
We have to ask our ancestors to come forward and suppress the evil spirits.
"Village chief, look ahead, it's Uncle Jiang and his family..."
Someone with sharp eyes noticed someone standing in front of Uncle Jiang's house and a child lying on the ground.
"That's Da Zhuang! Everyone, be careful!"
People are nervous, what's going on?
Why did the evil-possessed Da Zhuang fall?
In this village, except for the ancestral spirits that can drive away evil spirits, ordinary people cannot do this.
Could it be that Xie Sui changed his body?
But the evil spirit that eats people will not change people easily.
The village chief also had a solemn look on his face. In any case, he first thought that the evil spirit must have changed its possessor.
He held the incense burner with the ashes of his ancestors in his hand, inserted three incense sticks, looked dignified, and muttered something:
"The gods are above, and the ancestors protect you. If future generations are in trouble, please ask the ancestors to suppress the evil spirits——"
The first incense is to honor the gods, the second incense is to invite the ancestors, and the third incense is to make a wish.
The village chief felt the warmth of his blood, heard chaotic sounds echoing in his ears, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The white smoke from the three sticks of incense gradually condensed into old faces, with eyes closed and a solemn expression.
They are the ancestors who were cremated and buried in the ancestral hall. They sensed that their descendants were in trouble and came here inspired by them.
It is not easy for the village chief to control the spirit. Every time he controls the spirit, the village chief feels that the energy in his body is not as good as before and he is getting weaker and weaker.
After this evil catastrophe passed, the village chief planned to pass the position to his son, which was really too much for him.
The village chief pointed his finger at the two people in front of him.
An invisible wind blew in place, and the ghosts of the ancestors on the three incense sticks suddenly opened their eyes and looked at Uncle Jiang and Jiang Xue running towards them.
Uncle Jiang and his granddaughter also saw the villagers who came out en masse.
The stone fell in their hearts, and they hurriedly ran here, ready to tell everyone that the evil spirit had been eliminated by Master Lu.
Before they even got closer, the two saw the ghosts of their ancestors on the three incense sticks suddenly opening their eyes, their eyes widening with anger and flashing a dim light.
The two of them felt a gust of wind rushing through their bodies, and goosebumps arose all over their bodies. It was as if they had walked through the gates of hell, which was extremely terrifying.
"My ancestors, please wait! I am from the Jiang family. I am not possessed by evil spirits. The evil spirits have been eliminated by the master. Please be careful, my ancestors!"
Uncle Jiang pulled his granddaughter to his knees and kowtowed three times, so hard that blood came out. He hoped that the ancestors of the Jiang family would recognize the bloodline and protect their descendants.
The ancestral spirit sensed the blood of the two of them, and also sensed that there was no evil in the two of them, and their aura was very clean.
So the ancestral spirits closed their eyes and rested.
The village chief breathed a sigh of relief. Since the two of them passed the test of the ancestral spirits, they must be free from evil spirits.
"Uncle Jiang, where did the evil spirit go?" the village chief asked.
"Mr. Village Chief, Xie Sui is dead. It was an outsider who took him in."
An outsider?
The village chief looked at Uncle Jiang's house calmly. There was another person standing there, looking at everyone from a distance, but not coming over.
The man had a young face and was wearing a black down jacket. There was no pet around him. There was a child lying on the ground next to him, and it was Da Zhuang who was unconscious.
"Where is my son? Is he okay? Is he still alive?"
In the crowd, a woman squeezed out of the crowd, her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse.
"Alive, alive." Uncle Jiang said quickly.
After he finished speaking, he saw several people behind the woman with red faces and angry faces.
Da Zhuang survived, but what about the family that was eaten by Da Zhuang?
People who were related to that family were naturally extremely angry and wanted to skin Da Zhuang.
Uncle Jiang didn't know how many people had died during the day. Looking at the ferocious expressions of the people behind him, he could guess a rough idea without asking.
The woman trembled and ran towards where Da Zhuang was with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that Uncle Jiang had explained clearly, Lu Yuan took the hidden Dabai along with him and walked together to meet and greet the villagers.
When they met for the first time, Lu Yuan did not prepare a greeting gift. He just exchanged simple greetings and observed the strength of the ancient people's pet beasts and what types of pet beasts they liked to breed.
Seeing that 80% of the animals in front of him were red firecrackers, fireworks tubes and other fire-based pets, and only a few people's pets were pets he had never seen before, he suddenly remembered the book "Cultivation of Fashion Trends in Ancient Times". I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.
The documents left from ancient times are incomplete, there are gaps in history, and there are very few fossils.
Most archaeologists can only speculate and cannot give definite answers.
However, Lu Yuan could take Dabai to sleepwalk through the first era and examine the popular trends of pet beasts in various places.
When you wake up from the dream and return to reality, you can try to write some manuscripts. If you can earn royalties, you can improve your living conditions.
The old village head Liu Chunjiu looked at Lu Yuan carefully and saw that Lu Yuan had an extraordinary temperament, was confident and restrained, and the fabrics of his clothes were of excellent quality. At first glance, he looked like he was from a wealthy family with an extraordinary background.
People often say that love comes from the heart. As an outsider, Lu Yuan still feels confident when he enters the village. This must be related to the power of his pet beast.
Just in case, he asked the ancestral spirit again to check Da Zhuang's body carefully.
I was overjoyed when I found that there was indeed no evil spirit left.
It's a surprise to be able to cure the person behind the ghost.
It was a big surprise to be able to clean his body so cleanly without leaving any residue. This indicates that Lu Yuan's strength is extraordinary and has reached the level of a master of beast control.
You must know that people who can be called master beast masters are basically five-star beast masters, which is very rare.
And Lu Yuan is so young, which is rare among rare.
Thinking of this, the village chief's expression became very enthusiastic.
"Master Lu, thank you for saving everyone, otherwise it would be difficult to say today..."
"Village Chief, you're welcome. I'm just doing something with my hands." Lu Yuan returned the courtesy humbly.
"No, no, no, Mr. Lu saved everyone, we must thank you..."
As the village chief spoke, he turned to look at the villagers and said, "Tomorrow I will personally serve wine to express my gratitude to Mr. Lu. Everyone, come and have a drink when you have time."
The villagers cheered when they heard that there was a table to eat.
Lu Yuan waved his hand many times, but he couldn't refuse. The villagers were too enthusiastic, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Originally there was a strange barrier between him and the villagers, but now he helped people suppress the evil spirits and proved his strength. The villagers wanted to get closer.
Only a few people were not in the mood to eat. They looked at the strong mother holding her baby and crying, and they were filled with anger and secretly clenched their fists.
After everyone chatted for a while, seeing that Lu Yuan's expression was a little tired, the village chief immediately dismissed everyone and asked the villagers to go back to their homes for dinner.
The red firecrackers and fireworks tubes left with their owners, and the inexplicable noise in my heart slowly disappeared. I couldn't help but feel strange, but I couldn't find the source of the weirdness, so I could only forget about it.
