Chapter 167: Blood Stains the Earth

After the old fisherman finished talking about what happened in Wuxiang when he was a child, he quietly looked at the four people in front of him.

Zhang Yi and his entourage all bowed their heads and locked their eyebrows and remained silent.

The old fisherman looked at the four people who were silent, and after a while, he couldn't help it, and said, "What I said is true, it will really kill people."

Daoist Zifeng looked up at the anxious old fisherman, and after a little thought, he reached out and touched his coat pocket, took out a yellow talisman, handed it to the old fisherman and said, "Actually, the four of us are all people who eat that bowl of rice."

The old fisherman didn't hear what Daoist Zifeng was saying at all, but just stared at the yellow talisman in Daoist Zifeng's hand.

"Old man......"

"Uncle?"

"Old man!!!" Daoist Zifeng shouted three times in a row.

"Oh...... Oh! The old fisherman suddenly came back to his senses.

"Uncle! Let me ask, did the person who gave you the yellow charm say anything about the red figure? Daoist Zifeng asked after putting away the yellow talisman.

The old fisherman frowned and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid only the village chief knew the most about the red figure at that time, but the village chief kept silent about it before he died."

After hearing this, Daoist Zifeng's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said, "Uncle, we will deal with this matter, you should go back early!"

After speaking, Daoist Zifeng waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Yi and the others to leave here.

The old fisherman looked thoughtfully at the departing figure of Zhang Yi and the others, and after a while, the old fisherman folded his hands and bowed to the sky, muttering something in his mouth.

The surrounding fish ponds along the way are also a miserable scene.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi still asked, "Uncle Feng, what's going on in these five townships?"

After hearing this, Daoist Zifeng stopped and said, "Don't you know!?"

"Huh!?" (˘•ω•˘)

"Oh...... By the way, you weren't here yet! No wonder I don't know. Daoist Zifeng stepped forward and said, "At that time, something strange happened here, and I was sent here. At this time, I found that the air in Wuxiang was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger the further I went into Wuxiang, and finally I came to the place where the smell of blood was emitted, and I saw that the smell of blood was already substantial and pressed there like a blood cloud. ”

"And this blood cloud is strongly corrosive to both the Dao weapon and the talisman, as long as you enter this blood cloud, the Dao weapon and the talisman will be powerful, so I used the iron tree to plant it around the blood cloud in the way of the river map, so as to temporarily suppress this blood cloud."

"Uncle Feng, why didn't you eliminate this blood cloud at that time?" Zhang Yi interjected and asked.

After a pause, Daoist Zifeng said: "Because at that time, I didn't come up with a better way to break and eliminate this blood cloud, the most important reason is that I had an intuition at that time, I felt that there was something extremely terrible in that blood cloud, if I acted rashly, I am afraid that the entire Wuxiang would cease to exist."

"Something? What is it? Zhang Yi asked curiously.

"I don't know, but after listening to the old man's story and what Old Qiu saw last night, I am a little frowning now, but I still need to confirm it."

After Zhang Yi heard about Daoist Zifeng's words, he didn't ask anymore, just thought about things and casually followed behind Daoist Zifeng.

Walking and walking......

"Huh!?" Daoist Zifeng moved his nose and suddenly stopped.

With a "boom", Zhang Yi directly hit Zifeng Daoist's back.

"What's wrong, Uncle Feng!" Zhang Yi rubbed his nose and said bitterly.

"Yes, Zifeng Dao Chief, this is still some distance from the layout place!" Qiu Lao said rarely.

And Wang Fan also looked at Daoist Zifeng with a curious expression.

Daoist Zifeng was silent, slowly lowered his body, and then grabbed a handful of soil under his feet, rubbed it with one hand, and put it on his nose to smell it.

Just after a few sniffs, Daoist Zifeng's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, you can find a bucket or bottle with water!"

Fortunately, Wuxiang is a fish farmer, so some bottles and buckets are very common, after all, sometimes fish are sick, they must pour some potion into the pond, as for the bucket, which is used to hold fish feed.

Soon, Qiu Lao found a bottle of water.

After Daoist Zifeng took the bottle, he grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and kept muttering: "Don't, don't, don't ......"

After chanting, Daoist Zifeng sprinkled the soil into the bottle little by little, and then stared at the water in the bottle with his eyes, and kept muttering: "Don't ...... it."

Everyone didn't understand why Daoist Zifeng was like this, and they didn't dare to ask, but they just watched silently from the sidelines.

I saw that the soil slowly melted away after seeing the water, and then a red liquid suddenly appeared from the soil, staining the bottle of water with blood.

When everyone was still wondering why the water turned red, Daoist Zifeng threw the bottle on the ground and scolded loudly: "Grass! I'm @ him&mom#$! ”

"What the hell is wrong, Uncle Feng!" Zhang Yi was taken aback by the sudden state of the Zifeng Daoist.

After taking a few deep breaths, Daoist Zifeng lightly spit out the words "blood-stained earth".

The people here are all people in the industry, and after hearing the words "blood stains the earth", everyone's faces turned blue in an instant.

"Could it be that the red shadow is ......" Wang Fan swallowed his saliva and asked.

"That's right, it's the one you think, it's the bloody corpse!" The corners of Zifeng Daoist's eyebrows kept jumping.

Bloody Corpse ......

The "armor" of the bloody armor corpse is not the armor of the armor, but the armor of the first armor.

As the name suggests, the blood armor corpse is an evil corpse that takes a jiazi time (a jiazi is sixty years) to refine, and when refining the blood armor corpse, it is necessary to feed the blood armor corpse with the blood of a pair of boys and girls under the age of ten every six months.

"That's not right! I can't get stuck at this time......" Zhang Yi counted with his fingers.

"How?" Wang Fan turned his head and asked.

"You see, just now the old man said that he saw the blood armor corpse when he was a child, and the old man looked like he was seventy years old at most, let's count him sixty-five years younger, even if he was twenty years old when he was a child, the time interval is forty-five years, but the refining of the blood armor corpse has to be a whole armor, and the blood armor corpse in the middle can't come out at all, then the question is, if the red shadow forty-five years ago was a blood armor corpse, then what did Qiu Lao see last night? On the other hand, if what Qiu Lao saw last night was a bloody corpse, what was that red shadow forty-five years ago? Zhang Yi said to everyone.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Fan scratched his bald head and said.

After Daoist Zifeng frowned and thought about it, he said with a solemn face: "Let's put this aside in advance, let's talk about it later, call Xiao Liu first, and tell him about the matter here!"