Zhu'er glanced at her and said, "There are some sisters who have gone elsewhere, but the nearest city near here is Moling, the largest green building in the city is the Falling Moon Tower, and the other broken places are all hosts who have no money."

If I go to another city, I still have to go over the mountains and mountains, so I don't have to take that risk!"

Thinking about it carefully, what she said also made sense, Chu drunk and said: "Since the blood cutting concept has been spiritual for so many years, why can't it suddenly suppress this demon who abducted women?"

Zhu'er said: "Cut, when have those gods and ghosts been reliable, the old lady doesn't believe in them, so she is tricky!"

Chu drunk and said: "Then why is the Cutting Blood Village called the Cutting Blood Village? Which general is commemorating?"

After chatting with Zhu'er for a long time, Chu Zui and the others understood.

This village was called Qingmiao Village a long time ago, which means that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the crops are abundant.

But more than 100 years ago, there was a teenager in the village, everyone didn't know his name, and because he was born withdrawn without a father and mother, everyone called him "dumb".

The "dumb" lives with his grandmother, and only knows how to practice martial arts in the woods every day.

As the "dumb" grew bigger and bigger, his martial arts became higher and higher, and once the village was attacked by a tiger and killed a family, and the "dumb" beat the tiger away.

Later, there was a war on the border, and there were many enemy invasions that killed many people, the bandits near Qingmiao Village were killed, and even many people died in Qingmiao Village.

The "dumb" martial arts had a peculiar number of martial arts, could not find a pattern, killed the enemy bravely on the battlefield, and was soon promoted to a small general.

Later, the battle was tense, and the emperor drove the expedition in person to boost morale, and the emperor was in danger of the enemy's ambush, and the "dumb" killed him, rode the savior alone, and killed the Quartet.

Helplessly, there were too many enemies, and an iron snatch in the hand of the "dumb" was broken, leaving only the side of the head, and the "dumb" took the broken spear and rushed out of the ambush with the emperor on his back.

When he returned to the barracks, the broken spear in the hand of the "dumb" was sharpened because of the fighting, and there was no blood on the "dumb" himself, but the emperor was indeed clean.

This incident boosted the morale of the army, and the war was won greatly, and the "dumb" who woke up after seven days of sleep was promoted by the emperor to deputy marshal and led the army to be invincible, and the war ended in a great victory for his country in less than two months.

After the class returned to the court, the emperor rewarded the "dumb" merits, personally named the first-class general, because he rode the savior alone and sharpened the iron spear with the blood of the enemy, the emperor gave the name "blood cutting general"!

Because the mountain across the mountain from the stockade was the place where a nest of bandits died, and over time no one buried the corpses, and later many nameless corpses who died in the war were transported and discarded there.

Over time, no one disposed of it, and the nameless corpses on that mountain piled up more and more, and it became what people called mass graves.

The mass grave is very close to the village, and if the yin qi is too heavy, there will be ghosts and monsters, often harming the people in the village, and those who could move out of here twenty years ago have moved away, but there are also many old and young people who can't go too far to stay here.

Then seven years ago, a Taoist priest suddenly came to the village, saying that the yin around the village was too heavy, and the name Qingmiao Village was too soft, and he heard the rumors of the general of the blood chipping, so he changed the name of the village to the blood cutting village.

It didn't matter if the name was changed, and sure enough, the surrounding demons and monsters did not dare to come to intrude, and the village came back to life again, and gradually developed, and many people who moved out heard about it and came back one after another.

The villagers were grateful to the Taoist man, so they invited him to live in the village permanently, and raised funds to build a Taoist temple for him, which is the Blood-Cutting Temple.

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In the evening, after sending Zhu'er away, Chu Zui rested and said, "I understand the ins and outs, where to start checking!?"

Sui Yu didn't speak directly, but touched Qingyu's head and said, "Are you hungry?"

Qing Yu nodded, and said casually: "Then dad will take you to eat!"

Chu drunk: "...... Where are you going to eat?

casually said: "You're not jealous?"

Chu drunk don't overdo it, although he felt that he couldn't do it, but when he saw Zhu'er's drooling gaze at Sui Yu, his chest was still slightly stuffy, and then he turned his mouth and said, "Where are you going?"

casually said: "Cutting blood."

The four of them stood up and prepared to leave, Qingyu pointed to Ouyang Tiezhu, who had been tied to the pillar for a day, and asked, "Mother, what should he do?"

After thinking for a moment, Chu Zui stretched out his hand to conjure up the lock spirit pot given by Bai Xiaosheng out of thin air, shook his hand and took Ouyang Tiezhu in, and the group set off.

When night fell, the people who surrounded the blood-cutting temple also left, and the solemn Taoist temple was slightly red by the candlelight in the house in the dark night, and it was even more demonic.

Knock knock!

After three knocks on the door, a Taoist boy came out of it, with a fake smile on his face, folded his hands and bowed slightly, and said, "What are the three donors doing when they knock on the door?"

He said: "We are from other places, it is late, and we can't find any other place to settle in this barren mountain and wilderness, so please make it convenient for the Taoist to let me wait for a night." ”

The Dao Tong still smiled fakely, and said, "When I ask the teacher, you will wait for a while." ”

casually as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual, he also smiled and replied, "I'm tired." ”

Not long after, the door of the Blood-Cutting Concept opened again, and this time it was not the Taoist boy who seemed to have a fake smile on his face, but the Taoist priest who looked at Chu Zui this morning, who was holding the dust, should be the Taoist of the Blood-Cutting Concept.

The Taoist chief is very kind, an elder in his fifties with a three-inch white beard, he laughed twice, and made a gesture of invitation to the three of them:

"A small view in the mountains, where the hospitality is not considerate, please forgive me!"

casually said: "Where, where." We're already very grateful to the Taoist for taking him in. I just don't know the long number?"

The old man smiled and said, "Just call me Xuankong!"

Xuankong led the four of them to a meditation room on the easternmost side of the second floor, which was simply furnished, with only one offering table with melons and fruits on the top and three incense sticks to enshrine a portrait of a general, needless to say that it must be a blood-cutting general.

In the middle of the room was a round table large enough for four people to sit around, on which a few simple meals were placed, and two double beds were placed on each side of the room.

Xuankong said: "The Taoist temple is dilapidated, there is no good food to entertain you, don't dislike it." ”

casually said: "I'm tired." ”

Xuankong clasped his hands together and saluted: "Then you use it slowly, and the poor road will retire first." ”

After saying that, Xuankong retreated, I don't know if it was a hallucination, Chu Zui felt that Xuankong stared at himself for a while when he just entered the door, and stared at himself for a while when he went out, until the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Chu Zui said to everyone: "This person is so strange." ”