Seventeen sons are gone?

Ji Hongxiang chuckled in her heart, and then suddenly heard movement outside, she pushed open the door to see, and saw a group of people noisily shouting in a circle, she walked over, someone in the crowd found her, spontaneously dispersed, she saw that the villagers were all as white as earth, and some of them were stained with blood, and in the center of the crowd, there was a bloody person, who seemed to have lost consciousness, next to the person, the seventeenth prince was half-squatting, arguing with everyone with a serious expression, Aunt Zheng stood aside and stared at the unconscious person, He looked pained and worried, but he bit his lip and kept silent.

The seventeenth prince said: "This person is injured in the internal organs, and he must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise he may be worried about his life!" ”

A man with five big and three thick raised his voice and said, "No! He has entered the body, and he must be cleaned with glutinous rice water for two hours to remove the evil, otherwise, it will bring disaster to our Lijia Village! ”

The villagers on the side all echoed loudly.

"yes, yes! I heard that this kind of evil person will try every means to destroy the idol in the village temple and absorb the vitality of the whole village! ”

"Hasn't this happened before? Evil must be removed! ”

"The older generation said that no one should touch it until the evil was removed! Otherwise, it will make the evil ......"

"When I saw a few of us carrying him back before, he obviously looked half-dead, but as soon as he passed the village temple just now, he seemed to be suddenly possessed, and rushed into the temple, isn't it evil or something!"

Ji Hongxiang figured out the ins and outs of the matter: it turned out that the hunting team that went out in the village yesterday came back, and one of them was seriously injured, it is said that it was because he touched something terrible from the evil sect, and was injured by the triggered prohibition, so they quickly carried the person back, but when passing by the village temple, the person who had been seriously injured suddenly went crazy, and was about to rush to the temple, but because the injury was too serious and his physical strength was exhausted, he fainted after running two steps. The people in the village unanimously believe that they have been infected with evil spirits and must be washed with glutinous rice water.

Seeing that the injury was not light, and hearing that it was the son of Aunt Zheng, the seventeenth prince had a rare kindness, and took out a pill that was mild and suitable for ordinary people.

A woman holding a child suddenly asked, "Are you a monk from outside?!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers suddenly changed their gaze and looked at the seventeenth prince vigilantly.

The seventeenth prince snorted from his nose: "So what?" ”

"Since you have come to our village, you must abide by the rules of our village!"

"If you don't understand anything, don't interject!"

"That's it! Those who come from outside have bad intentions! Maybe you have some thoughts on our village! ”

A group of villagers chattered again, and the seventeenth prince was almost laughed at angrily: "It's such a broken village, this son is really not rare!" As he spoke, he pulled up Ji Hong's makeup and was about to leave.

An old man on crutches stopped them on the way out, quite a bit as steady as Mount Tai: "You can't walk yet." ”

It's a hell of a! At this moment, the seventeenth prince only thinks that these mortals are too fat, and he will kick his nose in the face if you give you some kind face, do you really think that his seventeenth son is a good stubble?

He stepped forward with a thin anger on his face: "What? Why do you want to keep us? ”

The old man shook his head, did not answer immediately, but waved his right hand, and motioned to the villager with a wooden bucket beside him to pour a bucket of glutinous rice water on the person who blurred the flesh and blood, and the white liquid mixed with glutinous rice flour poured on it, and the blood stains and the flesh that were scratched flowed to the ground, winding to the ground, the ground suddenly shook, the tiles on the roof of the village temple were loosened, and three tiles slipped down from the eaves and shattered to the ground.

But the strange thing is that the sharp ends of those fragments are pointed directly at the temple, as if something is attracting them, and it seems to be a kind of worship, at that moment, Ji Hongxiang also felt as if her heart had been hit by something, and she was terrified.

"The idol has appeared! The idol has been revealed! I don't know who suddenly shouted, the villagers knelt down one after another, bowing down reverently, their faces swelled with an indescribable excitement, a strange light flashed in their eyes, Ji Hongxiang remembered the expression of Aunt Zheng who looked at her son in pain just now, but was silent about everyone's behavior of preventing treatment, and suddenly felt that the back of his hand was slightly cold, like the wind in the village, extremely cold.

Seeing this situation, the old man did not kneel, he was a noble village chief, and he could be exempted from salutation, but after all, his eyes sank, he took out the medicine powder from his sleeve, and sprinkled it on the person, which immediately worked, the blood was stopped, and the wound on his body also had a thin layer of flesh.

The village chief ordered a few more people to tie up the injured: "Observe for two or three days, and then you can release them when you are fine." ”

The seventeenth prince, who had not spoken since the beginning of the change just now, suddenly looked up at the village chief, a gust of wind swept beside Ji Hong's makeup, and when he came back to his senses, the seventeenth prince had already arrived in front of the village chief, grabbed the other party's collar with one hand, almost lifted the other party up, leaned in front of his eyes, and asked viciously: "Say!" What the hell are you guys up to?! ”

Ji Hongxiang just wanted to tell him to calm down, but his next sentence surprised her.

"Why can't I feel the fluctuation of spiritual power?"

The old village chief replied lightly: "This is the manifestation of our idol." Whenever there is a demon who wants to cause trouble, the village will be sealed for three days, and the seal of the village will not be lifted until the evil spirit is gone. The statues of the gods enshrined in the village temple protect us with peace, which is also the foundation of our village's life. ”

Therefore, just as Aunt Zheng said yesterday, even if the young and strong laborers in the village leave the village to hunt, don't you have to worry about the safety of the village?

Ji Hongxiang still wanted to think about it, her head suddenly swelled a little, she pressed her temples, and asked, "In other words, we only need to stay for three days and leave, right?" ”

The seventeenth prince's face turned a little blue, he put down the village chief, and asked in a very bad tone: "There is no other way?!" ”

The old village chief shook his head.

"As long as you are safe for three days, I will naturally send you out of the village."

Three days?

Ji Hongxiang and the seventeenth prince glanced at each other.

*

At night, the villagers all fell asleep.

Two dark shadows groped their way out of the village.

"No, we've been going back and forth a few times in this place." Ji Hongxiang said, she attached her hand to the air, and a transparent prohibition bounced her hand back, "This prohibition not only seals the road of the entire village, but also interferes with the operation of spiritual power in our bodies, but it does not affect ordinary people." ”

The seventeenth prince groaned: "Could it be that what the old man said is true? But what is the removal of evil spirits, the manifestation of the gods and gods, it is really extremely ignorant! It's the so-called idol—"

"It could be a powerful magic weapon." Ji Hongxiang immediately understood what he meant.

The two of them summed it up and decided to go to the temple in that village to explore.

The rustling footsteps were particularly clear in the silent village temple, Ji Hongxiang walked behind the seventeenth prince, and the two walked through the stone road outside and walked into the temple hall of the village temple.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Ji Hongxiang's ankle.

Ji Hongxiang suppressed the scream in her throat, only to find out that it was Aunt Zheng's seriously injured son who was holding her.

He had his feet and legs tied with straw ropes, his eyes were bloodshot, a cloth was gagged in his mouth, and he muttered in his throat, "Woo...... Fog ...... Don't ...... by mistake"

The seventeenth prince stopped, took out the dagger and brushed it twice, untied the restraints on his body, and removed the strip of cloth from his mouth.

"What's going on?"

"Help...... Help ......"

The dog is like a gossamer, "dead...... All dead...... Dead ......"

Ji Hong was taken aback: "What did you say?" What is dead?! ”

There was a terrible light in the dog's blood-red eyes, "The people of the village ...... The people of the village have ...... It's all dead......"