Ancient wars continue to the present?

Daoist Mo's words made me gasp, and I thought for a while and immediately waved my hand to retort, "How is that possible, let's not talk about it far, what kind of Jiuli or Sanmiao war have we heard in the past hundred years?" ”

"Is it war if you have to fight head-on? Is it not a sound battle that is war? Or does it have to be a war between ethnic groups? ”

Daoist Mo's series of questions made me stupid, I don't know what he means, I can only continue to look at him, hoping that he will solve his confusion as soon as possible.

"Not only can it be seen, but the invisible war is still going on, since the struggle between good and evil has never stopped, and the war between our decent people and the evil demons has never stopped, just think that you and Jia Ren and his grandfather have a lot of art, that may be part of the war."

Daoist Mo's words were shocking, I bowed my head and thought about it seriously, feeling that what he said seemed to have some truth, I asked: "Do you want to say that our opponent is the descendant of the ancient Jiuli, right?" ”

"What's so strange about that, their belief is to sacrifice civilization, whether it is a martial art or a head lower, or a poison, the purpose of its creation and the way to harm people is actually a kind of sacrifice, I told you before, I came here to find a dojo.

Perhaps this statement is not accurate now, and what we are looking for is probably an altar. ”

When Daoist Mo explained this, I immediately understood that the original dojo and altar had the same meaning, but one was dedicated to the Taoist Buddha and the other was the evil god Wu Zu.

"Hey, if that's the case, then we're also pouring blood mold, we shouldn't touch that piece of black jade for no reason, this sacrifice is really random enough, and the evil god is not picky." I sighed and felt annoyed at what I had done.

"That's not necessarily, there is a certain number in the dark, but I think this is your destined calamity, and it is also a tempering on my cultivation."

His words are crooked, my nose is crooked, and I feel that we have let you use these lives to practice?

However, people are not obliged to take risks, they have to put us in dire straits, and if they don't make it down this time, they will have to take their own lives.

"You don't have to be discouraged, this matter is not something I am working on alone, my master and my colleagues are doing their best to find out who is behind this scene, as long as you find it, then your matter should be completely solved."

Fortunately, he still had this comfort, I nodded and thanked and wanted to say a few polite words, but at this moment, Jia Ren's scream suddenly came from the tent!

The two of us hurriedly rushed into the tent, and as soon as we entered, we saw the blood on Jia Ren's hands, and my heart immediately sank, it was those mandrills again!

"Fuck! Earth rats are so fierce! What the is this! ”

Jia Ren stared angrily at the fluffy 'squeak' thing in his hand, and I fixed my eyes to see that it was indeed a marmot.

"This thing is a great thief, you see, the tent has been drilled into a hole, fuck, it's really unlucky!" Jia Ren was puzzled, and raised his fist a few times to kill the poor marmot.

"In ancient times, Wu Song fought tigers, and now there are strong men who hammer dead groundhogs, and your feat can also be remembered for centuries."

There's no lethal virus in a bite, I joked as I bandaged it.

At this time, Zhang Qian and Pang Shigui also ran over, and their faces eased a little after figuring out what the situation was.

After this toss, everyone lost their sleepiness, and a few people gathered around the bonfire to keep warm, chatting and chatting about Zhang Qian's purpose.

"Well." Zhang Qian was a little hesitant.

Jia Ren snorted coldly, "We are all in the hands of each other, if you still have reservations, then you can only leave it alone, but if you think that you can repay your debts in this way, then my fist will teach you to be a man." ”

"This brother, don't threaten people with your fists at every turn, he must have his troubles if he doesn't say it."

Pang Shigui played a round game, but Jia Ren didn't buy it, he frowned, "Why don't you show him how it would feel if my fist hit his body first?" ”

As soon as Pang Shigui heard this, his neck immediately shrank and he looked away, I slapped my mouth and patted Jia Ren's arm, "Don't say anything here that is conducive to unity, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, and we will lose both and prosper." ”

This sentence is actually for Zhang Qian, if this kid doesn't know the current affairs, then I won't stop Jia Ren if he wants to make things difficult for them in the future.

"Actually, it's a secret about our family."

Zhang Qian took a few deep breaths and let out a long sigh, "Fate, our family doesn't know what plague god we have recruited, and every generation of men will not live to be forty." ”

"A genetic disease that runs in the family?" My first reaction was this, and Jia Ren also nodded, "I also think it should be, many offspring born after the union of close relatives are more or less defective, and it is not uncommon for them to have short lives." ”

Zhang Qian's face turned green when he heard this, and I quickly took over the conversation, "Don't listen to his nonsense, this person has no culture, you continue." ”

"If it's really a genetic disease, then admit it," Zhang Qian said, grinning and taking off his clothes, exposing half of his shoulders and turning sideways for us to see.

"I thought this thing was a birthmark before, but when I learned that my grandfather and my son had it, I was a little uneasy, and my father died a few days ago, and my grandfather was the same age as forty years old at the time, so I was even more scared.

That's why I inquired in many ways to see if anyone knew what this thing was, and just two years ago I met a Taoist priest who said that this thing was a curse, and he immediately said that I also had this thing in my previous generations.

But when I continued to ask, the man told me that he should not leak the secret, and he didn't want to give him money, but he didn't let go anyway, and finally told me that I should come to Jiuzhi Mountain to try my luck. ”

I walked over and took a closer look, and it was a magical pattern that looked irregular, but the lines were relatively neat.

I couldn't see why for a long time, but I felt a little familiar, as if I had glanced at it somewhere.

Jia Ren's curiosity was also very strong, he came over and pushed me away and looked at the other party's shoulder for a long time, and suddenly sighed, "Isn't this the one on that red cloth?" ”

He didn't continue, just glanced at Daoist Mo secretly, and I immediately understood what he meant, this pattern was a certain pattern on the red cloth that the red-clothed Taoist priest gave him, no wonder I felt familiar.

Jia Ren didn't know what had happened in his house before, and Daoist Mo also walked over and glanced at it twice, and then returned to the position where he was sitting before and said nothing.