At this moment, Qiao Zhi looked at the scene of the labor of the living corpse, and secretly said in his heart: 'The living corpse, the living corpse...... 'The scene where he had to fill out the form before death and choose whether it was cremation, sea burial, burial or corpse burial in his mind.

He also remembered that burials were the most expensive, and that corpses were given a subsidy to reward the deceased's willingness to contribute their bodies after death to continue to serve the masses.

Qiao Zhi sighed with emotion: "Speaking of which...... It was a time when many people were proud to continue to serve the masses after death, and the corpse was sacred but not so sacred...... It doesn't have to be buried. ’

When Chu Qiguang finished the preliminary work of clearing the wasteland in the basin, and the Demon Yin Village was officially on the right track, it was already the end of September.

At first, he soaked here every day, and then he just flew over every night on a heavy bird to hold a grievance meeting for the monsters and the old people, and give a lecture on thoughts.

There is also the delivery of food, and the delivery of food to the monsters and the old people in person, which is what Chu Qiguang does every day.

During this period, he also rode the heavy bird to draw a rough map of the entire basin to prepare for the future planning of the village.

Looking at the appearance of the monsters starting to build rammed earth houses out of clay under the command of the old people, Chu Qiguang thought in his heart: "After a while, we will be able to start planting wheat, and after the harvest next summer, this village will be able to barely start to be self-sufficient." ”

"But meat isn't settled yet, for these youkai...... Whether you can eat meat or not is so important. ”

At this moment, an old man walked up to the demonized Chu Qiguang, looked at Chu Qiguang with some fear and admiration, and said in a low voice: "Master Tongtian, it's ...... over there."

The old man in front of him is named Song Baishi, and after Zheng Sanshui died, his speech was more weighty in the hearts of all the old people.

After Chu Qiguang proposed to raise animals for some meat, he volunteered to stand up, saying that he was the best at raising chickens, and he would also raise termites for chicken feed.

Chu Qiguang is naturally kind to this, because after getting along for a month, he also understands that he is completely inferior to these old farmers in farming, carpentry, animal husbandry, etc.

On the one hand, he had not been in contact with these at all in his previous life, and on the other hand, the skills of these old farmers were all local experience of decades or hundreds of years, which was very suitable for the soil, climate and other conditions of Lingzhou, which was much more reliable than him.

So Chu Qiguang quickly gave up teaching them to farm, but he was in charge of management, and these old farmers and Jin Jilai were in charge of technical work.

Now Chu Qiguang followed the other party to a mud pit and asked the other party to introduce him.

As soon as Song Baishi mentioned the matter of raising chickens, he seemed to be much more confident, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "...... It was filled with wood, wheat straw, and bamboo chips...... Then cover with braided straw to prevent moisture...... This one can't be too wet or too dry, it's all my experience over 20 years......"

“...... Then fill the mound with sawn pine, bamboo, and wheat straw...... After seven or eight days, the termites moved in...... At that time, even if you have a hundred chickens, you will only eat three or four termites in the mound every day......"

"Our family has raised chickens like this since childhood? They grow fat and big, and they lay a lot of eggs. ”

Chu Qiguang looked at Song Baishi's serious explanation with some emotion, he remembered when he was in Nanjian Village? Is it the other party holding a pitchfork? Excitedly inserted into Chen Gang. But now the honest look on the other party's face? Where is there still the hideousness of Nanjian Village.

These peasants at the bottom of the Han ...... In fact, there is never a lack of wisdom and diligence to survive.

In fact, as long as the imperial court is lightly taxed, it doesn't have to deal with these peasants...... Naturally, the peasants were able to rely on their own hard work and wisdom to live a well-fed and well-fed life.

It's a pity that feudal dynasties often find it difficult to do even such a little? Exploitation from top to bottom? These peasants were forced to live and finally abandoned their faith and even became living corpses.

Chu Qiguang thought in his heart: "But you can rest assured now? I will give you endless fields. ’

Song Baishi looked at Chu Qiguang with anxiety: "Master Tongtian, can I do this?"

Chu Qiguang doesn't understand this? He said directly: "Let's start building a chicken shed?" I'm going to buy some chicken in two days? I'll leave it all to you. In the future, the meat of our Demon Hidden Village? It's all up to you. ”

Hearing that you can start raising chickens again? A smile immediately appeared on Song Baishi's face, and he didn't know what to say, but he kept bowing towards Chu Qiguang.

When it was time for dinner, in the open space in the middle of the village, Jin Ji was twisting his fat body? Shaking an iron spoon? A large pot of broth is boiling.

Chu Qiguang standing aside? Distribute food to the youkai who line up one by one.

Compared to when I first came to Demon Hidden Village to eat? The appearance of noisy, huddled in a heap, and scrambling for food, the monsters at this moment are lined up in an orderly manner, looking relaxed? From time to time, a smile flashed in his eyes.

After eating, Chu Qiguang began to give a thought lesson to these monsters and the old people.

These monsters have a blank in their minds, and they are relatively quick to accept new ideas.

And these days, they have just experienced the time of farming with the old people, watching the Demon Hidden Village start from scratch, watching themselves gradually move towards self-sufficiency, and they feel more and more different from the past.

For Chu Qiguang's theory that the layers of squeezing led to the battle between the demon clans and the people at the bottom, he also somewhat agreed. In the combination of theory and practice, they will gradually realize that as long as they are not oppressed by the above elites, they can live a good life with their own efforts.

But the old people have been poisoned by feudalism and superstition for many years, unlike the monsters, whose thoughts were blank before, and they were less interested in Chu Qiguang's lectures, and more interested in farming and raising chickens.

In their eyes, whether it is Master Tongtian or the imperial court, it is just a change of personal rule.

When Chu Qiguang hugged Qiao Zhi and left Demon Hidden Village on the Chongming Bird, he thought in his heart: "After the summer harvest next year, Demon Hidden Village is estimated to be completely self-sufficient." When the time comes, we can start gathering more people and more youkai......"

After all, in this world, there is no shortage of farmers who can't survive and abandoned their faith, as well as monsters who struggle on the line of life and death every day.

Even a cult like Immortal Dao can fool so many believers, and Chu Qiguang, who is on the right path, believes that he can do better.

And the basis for doing all this is food, which is what the monsters and people at the bottom of this world crave the most and can reassure them the most.

But there's still a shortage of talent...... There are thugs and peasants, and what is most lacking now is a smarter subordinate. ’

Looking at Wangjiazhuang slowly emerging on the ground under his feet, Chu Qiguang suddenly thought of something: "Master Qiao, how has Wang Cailiang been recently?"

......

That night, in Wangjiazhuang's bedroom.

Wang Cailiang lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, every time he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see Grandma Sun's shriveled corpse, as well as her grandson's growing flesh.

"Those who do not die with medicine, their qi disperses and their souls return, and if they do not see life, they will not see death......"

The low muttering of the Qingling Daoist seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and he wanted to forget, but he couldn't.

When he was in the Taoist temple, he originally hoped that the exorcism rituals of those Taoist priests could help him, but those rituals were only effective at the beginning, and he could no longer suppress the whispers in his head.

As the symptoms intensified, the Taoist priests looked at him more and more dangerously.

In the end, in order not to be burned to death, Wang Cailiang could only endure the madness in his mind while pretending that everything was normal, telling the Taoist priests that he was already well, and only hoped that time could dilute all this.

The original courtyard was no longer inhabitable, so Wang Cailiang simply asked for leave at the Yingluo Pavilion, and then returned home to start cultivating.

But the madness hidden in the depths of his mind intensified, and in the end, he not only heard the whispers of the Qingling Daoist, but even a large amount of evil and distorted knowledge kept flashing through his mind.

"Stop...... Hurry up and stop ......"

"Noisy ......"

Wang Cailiang shouted angrily, as if he wanted to catch the voice in his head, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he had sat on the chair for some time, and the paper in front of him was densely covered with words.

Looking at the immortal medicine recorded on the paper, Wang Cailiang's back was full of cold sweat, and he hurriedly grabbed the paper and crumpled it into a ball, wanting to throw it away quickly.

But when he turned around, he found that the floor was already full of crumpled waste paper, and on each piece of waste paper was the words he had written.

"Those who do not die with medicine, their qi disperses and their souls return, and if they do not see life, they will not see death......"

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