Chapter 921: Worship the Gods
At this time, the mud house where Huang Xiaolong and the others were located had been surrounded by the villagers of Shendong Village, inside and outside.
The village chief who led Huang Xiaolong and the others into the hub was commanding outside with a murderous aura at this time, letting out a beast-like roar.
Impressively!
Shout~~~~!
A crossbow arrow directly tore through the air, like lightning, and like a poisonous snake, shooting towards Huang Xiaolong in the house!
The one who shot the arrow was a sturdy young man, with a square face, a beard, very brave, shirtless, and a very full head, aiming at the head of Huang Xiaolong with one arrow.
When the arrow was released, the villagers cheered, as if the stout young man was the number one warrior of the village, and was revered.
However, not to mention Huang Xiaolong, even if any Ancient Martial Sect Master came over, he would feel extremely ridiculous when he saw this arrow, as if a child was shooting an arrow.
Huang Xiaolong grabbed the crossbow arrow casually, and then threw it out.
The speed at which the crossbow bolt turned back was actually accelerated several times, and with a whin, it was as terrible as a ghost!
Burst~~~!
This arrow, through the sturdy young man's hard skull, shot through the crossbow arrow, with blood and part of the white brain tissue, the aftermath of the momentum, and one after another like a string of sugar gourds, shot several villagers, only then nailed to the trunk of an old tree, deeply embedded in.
At this moment, the villagers of the entire Shendong Village were simply dumbfounded!
"A group of birds and beasts !!!" Ma Chuxia's whole body true qi gathered on the palm of his hand, and slapped it out, knocking out a big hole in the mud house, and the dust and smoke were all over!
In the cloud of mud, Ma Chuxia rushed out like lightning, she was like an enraged female leopard, her hands were like knives, and every swing could take away the life of a villager!
The villagers were completely devastated, savage and cruel, but they were already terrified when faced with a formidable enemy who could easily crush them.
They had to flee in all directions, but the speed of their escape was far less than the speed of the slaughter of the horses in early summer.
Ma Chuxia is red-eyed!
Xiaohong and Qingqing also rushed out, blew a breath, and the demon wind blew, okay, all the villagers, like wooden stakes, nailed to the spot, unable to move.
Several Taoist priests from the Xuan Society looked at Xiaohong and Qingqing in shock, and were shocked by their amazing spells.
The villagers were fixed, and the horses were killed in early summer, as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.
In the blink of an eye, the pool of blood on the ground was full of corpses, and only a dozen villagers were still alive, but they didn't live long.
They trembled with fright and screamed wildly. "Spare your life, spare your life, spare your life!"
"Uh~~ It's the first time I've seen my little wife so angry..."Huang Xiaolong shook his head, and immediately, his eyes rolled slightly, swept over, and grabbed Ma Chuxia's arm. "Little wife, you wait first. ”
"Xiaolong, don't stop me! I'm going to kill these brutes who have lost their conscience! You can also see that there is still a little girl kidnapped in the village chief's house, and that girl has been ruined! And... Those Taoist priests of our Metaphysical Society... All died at the hands of these beasts..."Ma Chuxia had tears in his eyes.
"What, little wife, it's not that I won't let you kill you, but I suddenly thought of something..."Huang Xiaolong smiled mysteriously. "Do you want to resurrect the dozen or so Taoist priests who died?"
"Boom, resurrection..."Ma Chuxia came to his senses, "yes, Xiaolong, I forgot your identity! You must have a way to resurrect them all!"
"I'll try it~~ But these villagers, don't kill them for the time being, don't leave wounds on their bodies, I'm going to borrow corpses to resurrect their souls. Huang Xiaolong took out a stack of yellow paper from his canvas bag.
"You guys come here. Huang Xiaolong beckoned to the Taoist priests of the Xuan Society.
The Taoist priests ran over.
"You all know the names of those Taoist priests who were killed, the eight characters of the lunar calendar, right?" Huang Xiaolong asked.
"I know, I know, we all know each other, and we all know each other. Several Xuanxue Taoist priests nodded busily.
"That's fine, write their names and the eight characters of the lunar calendar on yellow paper, don't make a mistake. I want to summon spirits, and if their ghosts haven't reported to the underworld, then I can summon them. Huang Xiaolong handed out the yellow paper to several Taoist priests.
"Spare our lives! Spare your life..."The village chief had not been killed, he said with tears and snot. "It's like this, it's like this, our Shendong Village, for generations, has enshrined a god, that... That god, who likes to eat human flesh... That's why we killed all the outsiders who came to the village, and then... Then throw the corpse into the cave and let the gods eat it... If we don't enshrine... The gods will bring disaster and destroy our whole village... We're all forced to do it..."
"Gods?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.
"Yes, yes, right in the back mountain, there is an ancient cave with a god in it," the village chief cried. "If an outsider enters our village, let's... I took these outsiders as sacrifices and offered them to the gods... Spare your life, spare your life, we are also here to protect ourselves... That's right, the black knife you're looking for... It's in the hands of the gods!My grandfather told me that the picture in my house, the black knife on it, is a treasure carried by the gods~~~ It's a holy relic~~"
"Hehe~~ Interesting, the gods in the cave? No wonder, this village is called Shendong Village. Huang Xiaolong suddenly realized.
Qingqing muttered on the side. "Childe, how can there be any gods, besides, it is impossible for gods to eat human flesh... In this world, the person who likes to eat human flesh the most, giggles, is-"
"We're monsters!" Red continued. "Childe, there must be a monster living in the cave in the back mountain! I don't know if the transformation is not, let's go and take a look!"
"Understood. Village Chief, I see that you are also seventy or eighty years old, and your body is also decaying, even if I want to borrow a corpse to return your soul, I can't look down on your corpse..."Huang Xiaolong pursed his lips and smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a ripple swept through the air, and the village chief's head, with a pop, rose to the sky, and the blood in his neck soared.
"Mr. Huang, we've written it!" Several Taoist priests handed Huang Xiaolong the yellow paper with their names and birthdays written on them.
Huang Xiaolong began to summon spirits.
Recite the incantation silently, and the yellow paper spontaneously combusts.
However, after the yellow paper burned out, the ghosts of the murdered Taoist priests were still missing.
"Little Dragon..."Ma Chuxia was nervous.
"Don't worry, they were all killed, there must be resentment, theoretically speaking, they won't go to the underworld to report immediately. Wait and see. Huang Xiaolong comforted softly.
That's it!
Not far away, more than a dozen bloody ghosts slowly floated over here, they probed their brains, miserable, some of their heads were smashed, and some of their bodies were pierced by crossbow arrows.
Suddenly, these yin spirits all cried and bowed to Ma Chuxia, "Lord, little ghost to meet Lord..."
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(End of chapter)