After the young man woke up that day, his family threw a sum of money into the merit box and took him away, after all, his body was still very weak, and the top priority was to send him to the hospital to recuperate, Yan Zhao didn't say anything, and let them go.

After a few days, Yan Zhao was about to forget about it, but who knows, this person came to the door, bringing with him three young people who were more seriously ill and an old man with gray hair.

Yan Zhao still fed the three of them Fu Shui, and when he saw that the three of them had returned to normal, the old man who had been staring at him immediately knelt down for Yan Zhao: "Ask the master to save our village." ”

Yan Zhao hurriedly avoided the side, and asked the old man to kneel for him, but he would have to lose his life. Hurriedly reached out to help the old man. "Don't be like this, old man, I can't afford it in the next life!"

It was not easy to help the old man who was almost crying into the side hall, and Yan Zhao came to his senses and asked, "Say it!" What's going on? ”

It turned out that the young man's name was Liu Xin, ten days ago he agreed to go out with his three friends, and happened to pass through Chenjia Village on the way, and after staying overnight, he just returned home, Liu Xin was inexplicably sick, and he began to go crazy, impulsive and irritable, and became thinner and thinner. But I couldn't check anything. And since Liu Xin was rescued by Yan Zhao, he contacted the family of his three friends when he went back.

Only then did I know that my three friends were actually the same as myself, giving birth to the same symptoms. Because it dragged on for a longer time, these three people were even more miserable than themselves, and their emaciated appearance was like a stick.

Seeing this, Liu Xin turned around and called the village chief of Chenjia Village, but what he didn't expect was that there were gradually people among the villagers of Chenjia Village, although the symptoms of these people were nothing compared to Liu Xin, they just fell into a deep sleep, but the symptoms were more frightening than a few people.

Such a big thing happened, the village chief of Chenjia Village couldn't sit still, he went to I don't know how many hospitals, and I don't know how many so-called masters were invited, but in the end there was no effect. One by one, people who were originally alive actually died one after another under the nose of the village chief. After knowing that there was a person named Yanzhao, the village chief of Chenjia Village followed Liu Xin all the way to the Dragon King Temple despite his 75 age, and this was the beginning of the scene.

Yan Zhao's brows suddenly frowned, looking at Chenjiacun's appearance, it was obvious that it was a resentful spirit, this was a trip to troubled waters.

Seeing Yan Zhao's frowning appearance, the village chief of Chenjia Village suddenly had a chuckle in his heart, and hurriedly climbed down from the chair, and was about to kneel down for Yan Zhao again, Yan Zhao saw this and hurriedly grabbed the old man's arm, the village chief held Yan Zhao's hands tightly, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Yan, that's more than 40 lives in our Chenjia Village!" Be merciful and merciful, do well, and save us. Please! As he spoke, tears fell.

The wet touch on his hands shocked Yan Zhao's heart, sighed, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll follow you to take a look." Looking at the old village chief's pleading, Yan Zhao couldn't bear to refuse, even if it was muddy water, he had to go for a while.

Hearing Yan Zhao's words, the old village chief's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, and then he heard Yan Zhao say: "But my ability is limited, and I can't guarantee whether I can solve this problem." ”

"This is natural, if Master Yan has nothing to do, then our Chenjia Village should have this calamity in our life, and we will never embarrass Master Yan when the time comes." The old village chief said immediately. The old village chief still had some confidence in Yan Zhao, after all, he had just seen that Yan Zhao had easily saved the three people.

"Oh well! In that case, when I pack my things, let's go! Yan Zhao opened his mouth and said, this is a life-threatening matter, and it can't be slow.

"Good, good. I'll just wait here. The village chief immediately said excitedly.

Yan Zhao called his parents, only saying that he was going out for a trip and asked them to help him see a few little guys in the Dragon King Temple. After taking the compass and a few stacks of talisman seals, he thought about it, and finally took out the nine-star Longyuan sword, wrapped it in cloth, and carried it on his back. followed the old village chief and a few people down the mountain.

Bumps along the way, from the moment he stepped on the land of Chenjia Village, Yan Zhao had a strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart, but he could only move forward at this point. Looking at Chenjia Village, where the dark clouds were overwhelming, and touching the nine-star Longyuan Sword on his back, Yan Zhao took a deep breath.

When I entered the village, I saw four or five children surrounding a teenager, punching and kicking, and shouting and scolding: "You broom star, it's all you, if it weren't for you, how could so many people in the village die, why don't you die." ”

"Kill him and avenge my dad." Immediately, a child screamed angrily.

"yes, kill him." The man next to him chimed in.

Yan Zhao frowned when he saw this, and the village chief did shout loudly: "You stinky boys, what do you say? Get the hell out of here. ”

When the children heard the village chief's scolding, the birds immediately dispersed, leaving the teenage boy to slowly get up from the ground, Yan Zhao stepped forward, handed the boy a tissue, and said, "Here you go, wipe the corners of your mouth." ”

Who knows, as soon as the man saw Yan Zhao's outfit, his face immediately turned frightened, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his body. In a panic, he bumped into Yan Zhao and ran away.

"Master Yan, don't mind, they are all children's families, and there is no sense of proportion in what they say and do." The village chief looked embarrassed and hurriedly explained.

Yan Zhao waved his hand and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just why these children would say that if it weren't for that young man, how could so many people in the village die." ”

"Isn't this the gibberish of a child? Would you like to go and see the sleeping people in the village first? The village chief said calmly.

Yan Zhao watched the village chief change the topic so bluntly, but he still looked calm and calm, and he didn't expose it, and immediately said: "Okay, let's go see those people first." ”

The sleeping people in the village are all arranged in the ancestral hall. Walking into the ancestral hall, there was scattered crying, and when I saw the village chief coming in, there was immediately a person crying and kneeling in front of the village chief and said: "Third uncle, my man is him, he just left us and left!" Woo--" immediately lay at the feet of the village chief. I can't get up even if I am pulled by the people around me.

"Another one, this is the fifth." The village chief trembled, his face was frightened, what kind of sin did Chenjia Village do! It's going to be like this. Immediately wiped away tears. Suddenly, there was a sobbing sound around him.

Yan Zhao bypassed a few people, walked to the open space, squatted down, lifted the white cloth on the corpse, and saw this person's thin skin and bones, his body was stiff, his mouth was open, his eyes were wide, and he didn't look dead, Yan Zhao, who had never seen a corpse, suddenly felt dizzy, closed his eyes, and waited until his heart calmed down, and when he looked at it, he only saw this person, and a black line extended from the abdomen, which spread to the temples.

The people next to him saw Yan Zhao moving his hands and feet against the corpse, and immediately shouted angrily: "What the fuck are you going to do." As he spoke, he stepped forward and lifted Yan Zhao's collar.

"Don't do it, put it down, this is the banquet master I specially invited." Only then did the old village chief come back to his senses and hurriedly said to the man.

As soon as this person heard the old village chief say this, he saw clearly the Taoist robe that Yan Zhao was wearing, although he let go of the hand holding Yan Zhao's collar, but looking at Yan Zhao's young face, he suddenly frowned and said, "Village chief, this, this is too young." What can it do. ”

"What nonsense? You nerd. The old village chief glared at the man, turned to Yan Zhao and said, "Master Yan, don't be surprised, this person is just a dumbfounder and can't speak." ”

"Nothing, can I see the others?" Yan Zhao looked at the beds in the room next to him and said.

"Of course, Mr. Yan, let's watch it!"

There are a total of forty-two people in the comatose Chenjia Village in the ancestral hall. But there is one point, the sleeping people are all middle-aged men. Yan Zhao looked at the past one by one and found that each of them had such a black line on their bodies, but some of them were short on their bodies and only spread to their chests, and some of them were indeed up to their necks.

After Yan Zhao finished reading these people one by one, the village chief hurriedly asked, "Master Yan, have you found anything?" ”

"A little. But it doesn't seem to help. Yan Zhao said.

"That's it!" The village chief's eyes suddenly dimmed.

When the woman who was still crying just now heard this, she immediately grabbed the village chief's hand and cried and shouted: "What else is there to see, Master Zhang has already said, it is because of that evil obstacle that our village will become like this, as long as that evil obstacle is burned, our village will definitely be restored to its original state." ”

The daughters of several dead men or sons next to them suddenly screamed in bursting voices: "That's right, it's that evil obstacle, back then-"

"Shut up." The old village chief stomped his crutches on the ground and scolded loudly. "You touch your conscience, it's just a child."

Yan Zhao's eyes flashed, and he said, "Who is Master Zhang you are talking about?" ”

The old village chief suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately asked, "Where is Master Zhang, why don't I know." ”

"Exactly down there." I heard a voice coming from behind. Yan Zhao looked back, only to see the other party arch his hand and said, "Zhang Xingzhen, the sixty-sixth generation disciple of the Heavenly Master Dao in Xiabei, has seen Daoyou. This time, I happened to pass by Chenjia Village and saw the dark clouds in the village, so I came uninvited. Thank you for your understanding. ”