According to the guidance of the map, Wang Muyang and the patriarch walked through the mountains and forests, climbing over five mountains.

I have to say that Azusa Mountain is really big.

At dusk, the two entered a village, and Wang Muyang checked the map and found that the village was not marked on the map at all.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the villagers were returning to the village from the fields, walking on the sheep intestine path, talking and laughing, and there was an endless stream.

"We can't be on the wrong track, right?" The patriarch asked with some concern.

I, Wang Muyang, didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I took out the map and looked at it carefully, compared it to the location of the town, and after carefully identifying it, I said: "According to the guidance on the map, it should be right!" ”

Looking at the map again, there is not even a village marked, Wang Muyang thinks that it is likely that the map does not mark the village at all.

After all, if the Tianmai Spirit Clan wants to return to the clan's land, it doesn't matter to them whether there is a village on the road or not, let alone a special mark.

"Take a look around the village and ask around!"

Wang Muyang said, and entered the village with the patriarch. The village is in the vast mountains, and there is only one sheep intestine path, which seems isolated from the world.

The old people and children in the village are poorly clothed, and their clothes look like they are made of home-woven cloth.

Seeing strangers entering the village, those children surrounded Wang Muyang and the patriarch and cast curious glances.

Soon the arrival of the two alarmed the elders of the village, that is, the village head.

Because of its isolation, the village chief here is different from other places in that he is not elected by the villagers, but by an elder with high prestige.

The village chief was a gray-haired elder with dark skin and high spirits.

He led the young men in the village to stop Wang Muyang and the patriarch in the middle of the village, surrounded them in groups, and did not let them advance or retreat. Sure enough, the ancient villagers were very wary of outsiders.

"Who are you?" The village chief asked.

Although the village chief speaks the local dialect, Wang Muyang travels from south to north and understands any dialect, and can barely understand it.

Wang Muyang took out the map, pointed to the destination, and said to the village chief: "We are going to this place, but now we can't find the way, I want to ask for directions, there is no malice!" ”

The village chief and a few young men stretched out their heads to look at the map, and suddenly their faces changed greatly, and they took a few steps back suddenly, staring at Wang Muyang and the patriarch more vigilantly.

Wang Muyang and the patriarch were confused.

The villagers seemed to be afraid to mention the Celestial Vein Spirit Clan.

Without waiting for Wang Muyang to ask, the village chief shouted angrily: "Who are you, why do you want to go to the temple!" ”

Temple?

Wang Muyang frowned slightly, isn't this map the place to go to the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan? Instead to the temple?

But the Zishan Spirit Clan is in the company of ghosts, how can they go to the gods and worship the Buddha? What do they do by marking temples on the map?

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, Wang Muyang couldn't help but say: "We don't know what a temple is, we went to this place to find someone, don't be nervous!" ”

How could the villagers believe it?

The village chief hurriedly said, "Go back, don't go to the temple, you will be punished by heaven." A few days ago there was a group of people who went to the temple and haven't been back for three days. ”

Wang Muyang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Apart from us, is there anyone else going to this place?" ”

The village chief nodded and said, "There are still many people who want to go, saying that what kind of archaeological research is it, and not for the treasure?" If you can't take the treasure there, you will be blamed by the gods, and our village will suffer with it! ”

The more the village chief said this, the more strange Wang Muyang felt in his heart.

But the villagers couldn't help but say, they directly picked up the sticks and drove Wang Muyang and the patriarch out of the village, and then the villagers returned to their homes and closed their doors.

By this time it was already dark, there was no electricity in the village, not even oil lamps were lit, and it was dark.

In the deep mountains, the surroundings were pitch black, and the silence was terrifying.

The villagers also wanted to protect themselves, not to mention that they were just driving away, and they didn't really hit the two of them.

If the villagers really beat Wang Muyang just now, it would be fine, Wang Muyang had enough reason to catch the village chief and ask him to understand clearly.

Now that the villagers are interested in showing mercy, Wang Muyang is not easy to do!

"What? You took those people's stuff? ”

"Village chief, I didn't mean to, I didn't expect it to be so serious!"

"You bastard! If the zombie god knew, he would definitely be angry with the village, and the whole village would be killed by you! ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Wang Muyang and the patriarch were sitting under the steps outside the village, when they heard a conversation coming from the nearest house, followed by a man's cry.

After a while, the village became agitated, and a man was driven out by the village chief and the villagers.

The village chief took the villagers and tied the man to a big tree at the head of the village, a little bit of wanting to sacrifice him to the zombie god, hoping to ensure the safety of the whole village.

I don't know who this zombie god is Divine King Muyang, but judging from the reactions of the villagers, this guy's ability should be not small.

"Spirit Lord, what the hell do you say this zombie god is?" The patriarch thought for a moment and guessed: "Southern Xinjiang has many witchcraft Gu techniques, could it be a zombie raised by people?" ”

"It's possible, but I'm not sure!" Wang Muyang shook his head.

I saw that the village chief and the villagers tied up the man and prepared to go back to the house, and no one wanted to be implicated.

"Hey, he's your villagers, folks, how can you do this to him?" Wang Muyang walked up the steps and shouted to the village chief and villagers who were leaving.

The village chief looked down the mountain, and when he saw that it was Wang Muyang again, he was impatient and said, "This is our village's business, don't worry about it!" ”

"He's a life, why can't I take care of it?"

Wang Muyang said: "You said that the zombie god mutilates living beings, and the guy who mutilates living beings can become a god?" It's clearly just a monster and an evil spirit, how can you bear to feed the demon with a living person? ”

The villagers looked at each other.

Seeing that the villagers began to hesitate, knowing that his ruling power was shaken, the village chief sneered and said to Wang Muyang: "You said it lightly, if you have the ability, you get rid of the stiff god, then we will listen to you!" ”

This village chief is really obsessed.

And as the village head, this goods didn't think about how to help the villagers, but directly forcibly sacrificed the villagers to the zombie god, how can this kind of behavior be qualified as the village head?

Thinking of this, Wang Muyang was also angry in his heart, and said to the village chief: "This is what you said, as long as I get rid of this so-called zombie god, you will listen to me for everything, right?" ”

Hearing this, the villagers' eyes immediately looked at the village chief.

The village chief was a little weak-hearted, and it was not worth losing his prestige for a bet. But now the villagers are watching, and Wang Muyang's words can be heard clearly.

At this time, if the village chief refuses, won't it be tantamount to admitting himself? After that, how did he command the whole village in the world?

Looking at Wang Muyang so young, it is estimated that he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he can't have any great skills.

So the patriarch said with a smile: "Well, if you can get rid of the zombie god, don't say that this villager is fine, our whole village will listen to you!" ”