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Just as Han Zheng rushed into the small courtyard where the corpses were parked, all the villagers saw that around the village, a white mist rose in broad daylight.

Moreover, the fog came very quickly, and almost when the big guy was still in shock, the entire village was shrouded in white mist.

"Can anyone tell me what the fuck is going on?"

The village chief, wearing a shirt, trotted all the way to the scene, and when he saw the fog around the village, as well as several bloody corpses that were being burned to ashes by the pale cyan flames, he couldn't help but roar angrily.

However, the only thing that answered him was deathly silence, and the villagers around him looked at the small courtyard with frightened faces, and no one answered the village chief's question.

"Little sister, no, little aunt and grandmother, are you rescuers sent by the Great Sage?"

A young man cautiously and apprehensively leaned under the little girl, tilted his head, and asked a sentence in an incoherent voice that made Jiang Tiantian almost laugh.

"Plop ......"

Just immediately after, the young man knelt on the ground with weak legs, and cried innocently: "Auntie, I was wrong, don't destroy me on behalf of the moon!"

Seeing that the little girl stretched out her hand and pointed at herself, the young man was almost scared to pee on the spot, just now he saw this little aunt and grandmother with his own eyes, and with a finger of his hand, he made a bloody corpse that could not be beaten to death There was no scum left.

"Pen ......"

The little girl's little face was full of speechlessness, and she spit out a foul word that made Wang Linlin's forehead appear black in a childish and angry voice.

Nearly 100 people in the entire village gathered at the place where Wang Linlin and the others were, and these villagers, who had never seen much of the world, had already regarded the four of them as saviors.

Especially the awe of the little girl riding on the white jade sword box, I almost knelt down on the spot and worshipped!

The villagers who had mocked and ridiculed them before had become good babies now, hiding behind the crowd and not daring to show their heads to look at this side.

"I said at the beginning, the ancestors' testament cannot be violated, you bastards who see money have brought uncontrollable disasters to our entire village!"

The old man sitting on Qingshi Mountain smashed the middle-aged village chief with the crutch in his hand, and angrily reprimanded everyone present.

"Uncle, we know it's wrong, what should we do now?"

The village chief also knew the seriousness of the matter at this moment, and believed in some superstitions to those of them who had been rooted in the mountains since childhood.

Just now, those people who had already lost their breath actually came back to life, which shows that the ancestral teachings passed down by their ancestors are true, and that treasure land is really untouchable.

"What can we do these people, wait a minute, the master will come out, and we will ask him to help save it. ”

The old man looked at Han Zheng, who was still deep in the courtyard, and he understood that this seemingly ordinary teenager was the most unusual one among these people.

Hearing the old man's words, the villagers looked at Wang Linlin's two daughters and the little girl who was suspended in the air like a fairy.

"It's useless to see us, we're just following him to give him food, didn't I just say it, as long as he's there, no matter how big things happen here, they can be perfectly solved. ”

Jiang Tiantian said, but her eyes looked at the villagers hiding behind, who had been a few of them mocking Han Zheng with disgust before, and she was a sissy who couldn't even get on a woman.

Glanced by Jiang Tiantian's gaze, several villagers bowed their heads and did not dare to look at each other, after seeing Han Zheng make a move to burn the bloody corpse to ashes, they knew that these outsiders were all masters who could not be provoked.

"You are all bad pens, you actually doubt your uncle's ability, don't bow your head, it's just a few of you who are bad at writing!"

The little girl riding on the white jade sword box, I don't know what is wrong at the moment, she opened her mouth to talk foul language, and pointed to the few young people hiding behind her with a small finger on the left and a pen on the right!

Wang Linlin already wanted to cry without tears, her originally very well-behaved daughter had only been by Han Zheng's side for less than a day, and her personality had changed too quickly.

"Sister Linlin, I think that if you let Nan Nan stay with that guy for a long time, she will definitely be trained to be a superb female bandit in the future. ”

Jiang Tiantian looked at a serious little girl, and reminded Wang Linlin in a profound tone, while the latter nodded silently in approval.

At this time, Han Zheng walked out of the small courtyard and stopped in front of the villagers.

"Don't worry, these dead bodies can come back to life, and it has nothing to do with your feng shui treasures, but someone wants to wipe out your village from here. ”

Han Zheng explained to these villagers with a smile, so that they could rest assured that they should not think that the catastrophe was caused by the destruction of the Feng Shui ancestral land.

"Then, why did these dead people cheat the corpses?"

A village woman holding a child still asked Han Zheng in a frightened whisper, this incident had cast an indelible shadow in their hearts.

Han Zheng didn't answer the village woman's words, but his eyes swept over the faces of every villager, looking at the horror and despair in their eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"The so-called fraudulent corpse is just a person, she wants your entire village to be buried for her grievances, and the person who caused this disaster is Feng Chun, who was expelled from the village by you. ”

Retracting his gaze, Han Zheng said to all the villagers in a flat voice, and then looked at the dense fog that had shrouded the entire village.

Just now in the small courtyard, the reason why Han Zheng stayed for so long was because he intercepted a trace of his soul and read some of the memories inside.

From this trace of soul, Han Zheng finally understood what was going on.

The girl who was raped by Feng Chun did not commit suicide by throwing herself into the well, but was secretly thrown into the well by a warlock and drowned.

Feng Chun was drunk that night, but he was able to get drunk, and that was because he was drinking to strengthen the bear's guts, and he raped the girl named Ling Xue with the strength of alcohol.

In fact, the whole thing was secretly handled by that warlock, and he gave Feng Chun a sum of money to humiliate Ling Xue.

is so deliberate about a young girl, just to make her body full of resentment after death, and then after the girl was buried, he secretly dug up the body and buried it in the feng shui treasure that the village has been guarding.

In Han Zheng's opinion, this warlock's deliberate arrangement was nothing more than borrowing the place guarded by the village to raise corpses.

"Master, the person you said wants our entire village to be buried together, shouldn't it be Xiaoxue's child?"

The old man sitting on the bluestone was the first to react, and he suddenly thought of the person Han Zheng was talking about, it should be Ling Xue who died unjustly.

As soon as the old man said this, all the villagers fell silent, and they all felt deep guilt for this girl.

"That's right, it's that she has resentment in her heart, and now she wants the whole village to be buried together, and in addition, Feng Chun is already dead and torn apart by her!"

Han Zheng's next sentence made everyone, including Wang Linlin, exclaim with horror in their eyes.

"You mean that girl, she's still alive?"

Jiang Tiantian was a little unsure of her thoughts and asked Han Zheng tentatively, while the latter smiled and nodded, indicating that this was exactly the case.

"How is this possible, she has been dead for more than two years, and now it is estimated that the corpses are all decomposed and gone, how can she still be alive!"

The village chief blew up the temple on the spot, but he personally participated in the burial of Ling Xue, because she was the only one left in Ling Xue's family.

A group of villagers also questioned that it was forgivable that the corpses that had just died could be defrauded, but it was definitely a bit ridiculous to say that a person who had been buried for two years was still alive.

In the face of these pedantic villagers, Han Zheng was also in the mood to explain more, since he had encountered this matter today, as a cultivator, he must be in charge.

In addition, there is one more thing that Han Zheng did not say in his heart, that is, this girl named Ling Xue has begun to grow in the direction of Lu.

"Raise your head and boast, the clouds are scattered and the sun is getting stronger, people can't control it, the sky should be dry, then the gas of the mountains and rivers is fused, and suddenly it is gone, then the rain is also the sky!"

At this time, Han Zheng couldn't help but have such a sentence in his mind, although this was a description of Lu that had been handed down from ancient times on the earth, it was not too different from the description of Lu in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

It is already known that there are immortal cultivators on the ancient earth, so it is not surprising that there are records of Tianlu.

"There is no doubt that she is still alive, and that your entire village owes her an atonement, and soon, she will come!"

Han Zheng walked in front of Wang Linlin and the two daughters, looked in the direction of the entrance of the village, and then reached out and hugged the little girl on the sword box.

"She's coming, are you saying Ling Xue will come back to the village and ask for our lives?"

The village chief was already a little godless at the moment, and the sudden corpses of those who died, as well as the sudden appearance of a mist that shrouded the entire village, made him understand that this matter was getting more and more serious.

Without waiting for Han Zheng to answer the village chief's crying question, at the entrance of the village, a group of people walked out of the white fog.

At the head was an old man in a coarse sermon's robe, followed by a middle-aged man with a very good appearance, and behind him were a dozen young men with shotguns on their backs.

Their appearance made the villagers feel a chill in their hearts, because these people were infected with blood, and they could smell a smell of blood from a distance.

"Hey, you guys don't have anything to do?"

The old man in the Taoist robe who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and looked at the group of villagers gathered outside the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.

"Fengshi, didn't you say that all the people in the village should have died, why are they all alive now, didn't those corpses get up?"

The middle-aged man who followed the old man in the Taoist robe also looked puzzled, walked to the old man's side and frowned and asked.

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