Huangshan Village, one hundred and eighty households, is just an inconspicuous village on the outskirts of Beijing and Tianjin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For thousands of years, the people here have lived a small life honestly, and they have never had any great talents, let alone any major events.

But half a year ago, a woman was beaten to death by the village chief and the villagers because she did not abide by women's morals, and was thrown into the river to feed the fish.

In the past, the emperor was far away, and the village chief could become a person. If the villagers are at fault, there is no need to report to the official, there is no need to try it, and the self-righteous village chief and the idle and panicked villagers can decide the life and death of others at will.

The rules passed down from the ancestors, such a disposition, no one thought there was anything wrong with it in the past.

However, the woman died, and that night, the two strong men who were responsible for sinking the body into the river disappeared. The villagers thought that the two had mistaken the time, but the next day the villagers got up early to fetch water, but found that the two had been disemboweled, and died in the well.

Cooking, or even eating a piece of fruit, can choke people to death.

In seven days, the entire Huangshan Village has lost more than half of its staff. It's good that there are more than 20 people on the death list.

It is clear that the wronged ghosts are doing evil, and the people of Huangshan Village are helpless even if they know about it. The Taoist mage invited countless people, but it was useless, the killing continued, and the situation became more and more intense.

Even if it alarms the central government in the end, whether it is Qingyunguan or Baiyunguan, it is still okay to take it.

This incident dragged on for half a year, and Huangshan Village has become a veritable ghost village.

Returning to the entrance of the village again, Chuchenzi saw that Uncle Taishi's brows were furrowed, and he seemed to feel that things were not easy to do, so he was a little uneasy, and asked without confidence: "Uncle Taishi, what is this demon?" Although the apprentice's ability is low, it shouldn't be completely devoid of feelings. There are so many dead people here, but there is not even half a ghost, where have the souls of those who were killed gone? ”

"Calm down and feel with your heart. Although they can't be seen, they are everywhere. Not a demon or a ghost, but a resentful spirit. ”

Traveling through all worlds, he has seen countless demons, and the low-grade goods of resentful spirits can be crushed to death by Li Mu with one finger. However, it is easy to eliminate the resentful spirit, but it is not difficult to regenerate it over time.

Especially Li Mu has now entered the Dao and cultivated the truth, broken through the Quanzhen, built a good Dao foundation, cultivated himself, and avoided demons. The low-grade goods of the resentful spirit are like a mouse seeing a cat, and it is too late to hide, let alone bring it up to find death.

In this way, the two of them, who were tired, wandered around the village all morning, and they didn't find anything.

Approaching noon, the hunger was unbearable, and he was still a mortal, so he took out the dry food kettle and was about to eat for a while, but Li Mu waved his hand and knocked the kettle to the ground.

Facing the cowering gaze of the dust, Li Mu stood by the river at the entrance of the village, stared at the crystal clear water, and said solemnly: "But I haven't seen him for a day, and this guy's strength has grown a little more." Yesterday it only polluted the water, and now even the air is dirty. ”

Perhaps it was due to the impact of Li Mu's righteousness, the steamed buns that fell on the ground quickly turned black and rotten, and he could see that Chenzi was frightened, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and scolded with palpitations: "This resentful method is really poisonous enough, and it actually polluted Lao Tzu's dry food." If it weren't for the Taishi Uncle Zu Dongruo watching the fire, Lao Tzu would almost be on the road. ”

Scolding and scolding, consuming energy, the already hungry dust, the roundworms in the stomach are even more cooing.

Staying here in circles, Li Mu was not in the mood, and was about to go back to Tianjin to make a long-term plan, when he ran into Li Jinglin's security team.

Huangshan Village, half a year ago, strange things happened frequently, people died in a row, the people of Tianjin were very enthusiastic, after tea and dinner, or come to a period of subjective speculation, it is not good to talk to others about the mountains.

There was no progress in the case, and the culprits did not know where to get away with it, and a number of newspaper and periodical reporters in Tianjin rushed to Huangshan Village like moths to a fire.

Compared with the local patrol house that is accustomed to being gasy, Li Jinglin's subordinates are all from the army, and they came to assist in the defense temporarily, but they simply kept a group of celebrities out of the cordon.

Regardless of whether you are a veteran of the newspaper "Declaration" or a reporter of the upstart "Ta Kung Pao", in front of Li Jinglin, a soldier, it is difficult for anyone to speak.

I have seen the power of the demon with my own eyes, and I even took Li Mu's words as a holy decree, Li Jinglin has a duty on his body, and no one is allowed to take a step beyond the thunder pool. However, although Li Jinglin can control his own people, the local patrol house has to look at people's faces after all.

Compared with Li Jinglin, who had experience yesterday, the people who patrolled the house really regarded this as a general task, pretending to block casually, not contributing to work, and talking and laughing in a homely manner.

This kind of assistance defense naturally leaks air everywhere.

Breaking free from the obstruction of the military and police, reporters from more than a dozen newspapers and magazines rushed to Huangshan Village like wild horses on the loose.

Li Jinglin, who was in a hurry, was sweating profusely, but fortunately, Li Mu had already come out with the dust.

In the chaotic situation in front of him, Li Mu watched coldly, the dust was raised, the momentum was turning, and the anger was fixed. One by one, the reporters seemed to be pointed, like statues carved in plaster, unable to move.

"Well, I can't move, I can't move."

"Me too, what's the matter, I'm paralyzed."

"It's the magic cast by that Taoist priest, witchcraft and witchcraft!"

……

It's noisy and noisy.

The dust was blown again, and the people who were collectively dumb couldn't even speak, leaving only endless horror written on their faces.

Such a method, so powerful, although he thought of Li Mu very much in his heart, when he saw it with his own eyes, Li Jinglin was still shocked.

The immortal magic is really unfathomable, and when the dust is swept away, the whole world is quiet.

Ignorant mortals, mistakenly regard immortals as demons.

Li Jinglin didn't want the fairy to fly away, so while beckoning his brothers to get the guns off the patrol room, he rushed to Li Mu and announced loudly in front of everyone: "What kind of demon way, you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, the two immortals of Qingyunguan are righteous and thin, and they feel that the demons are doing evil, so they came to catch demons and punish the murderers." The two immortal elders, they are all because I can't discipline them, so the two immortal elders are affected. ”

"It's okay, Fang Chen, the things here are not that simple. Half a year ago, I want all the information about it. In particular, the blood relationship of the parties should be investigated and understood. ”

Li Mu is compassionate and doesn't want reporters to become the other party's rations.

After solving everyone's acupoints, in the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Li Mu took out of the dust and Li Jinglin was about to leave, but was blocked by a heroic female reporter.

Li Mu's ability just now, the female reporter wearing a windbreaker, was not frightened, but aroused her strong curiosity, and actually had the courage to jump out and shout: "Dao Chief, you are so powerful!" Was it just a point? is more powerful than Zhanzhao in the Three Heroes and Five Righteousness! ”

The female reporter was a nymphomaniac, Li Mu was indifferent, his heart was like water, and he rode away on a tall horse under the escort of Li Jinglin. (To be continued.) )