Zhong Gu is not as unpredictable as the rumors describe.

In fact, if any Gu wants to be important to the target, it needs a certain medium.

For example, water, physical contact, air transmission, etc., Shang Yan thought about it quickly, and immediately targeted the centipede.

Yellow mist, or the body of a centipede.

"Damn." Shang Yan hurriedly took the finger he had just given Wang Laoqi with a drop of blood, and then took advantage of the fact that the injury had not yet healed, and sucked it up vigorously.

The abnormality of Wang Laoqi's Gu before, it was all up to Shang Yan to heal it with his own blood and scorching sun, so if he concocted it now, he would definitely be able to solve it smoothly.

Sure enough, a few mouthfuls of blood foamed down his stomach, Shang Yan faintly vomited in his throat, bent over uncontrollably and vomited, and directly spurted out several mouthfuls of black blood directly to the ground, which was called a refreshing.

And the main event was still to come, a sarcoma the size of a fist quickly bulged out of Shang Yan's left abdomen, the tumor was pitch black and smooth, trembling at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was a centipede active inside.

Shang Yan gritted his teeth, and directly took out a utility knife and slashed at the tumor, and immediately a bloody wound appeared on the sarcoma, and black blood gushed out of it, and even a centipede head was exposed.

Iron Man was already waiting beside him, and the moment he saw the centipede showing its head, he directly grabbed it and dragged it out.

Shang Yan was afraid that there was something hidden in his body, so he reached out and pasted a few more peace charms, and pasted a small rejuvenation charm on the wound to heal the injury.

"This method is simply miraculous, making people fall into the Gu invisibly, and they can't react at all." Shang Yan couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the skill of [Blood Burning Sun], I am afraid that his life would not be able to be saved this time.

"The harmful paper man, the water ghost walking on the water, the giant centipede, the small temple ...... for the stone statue of insects" Shang Yan glanced at the stone statue in the temple, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

The matter of Changkeng Reservoir is obviously not something that Shang Yan can handle alone, and he must find some help.

Before that, you need to find a relevant person and think about it in the long term.

……

Nowadays, rural aging is becoming more and more common, and a large number of young and middle-aged people are all going out, leaving only the lonely elderly to stay in the village.

Changkeng Village is such a typical example.

After returning from the Changkeng Reservoir, Shang Yan came to the village and took the initiative to chat with the old people who were sitting in the shade outside the house, trying to get information about the mountain from them.

Most importantly, learn about the origin of that temple.

Worship a stone statue of a worm-headed human body, Shang Yan has never heard of this situation, if it is an old man who lives in Changkeng Village, he may know some relevant information.

But what disappointed Shang Yan was that he asked a lot of people to come down, but not a single old man didn't know, he didn't know anything at all.

This made Shang Yan wonder a little, wasn't the temple built by the villagers of Changkeng?

From the end of the village to the head of the village, Shang Yan, who was a little tired, walked into a small shop, ready to buy a bottle of drink to quench his thirst.

The owner of the commissary was an elderly woman with white hair and age spots, who looked to be at least eighty years old.

On such a hot day, there is only an old ceiling fan in the store that is slowly turning, and even the wind flow that comes out is hot.

"Grandma, how much does this bottle cost?" Shang Yan took out a bottle of blue from the freezer and screamed.

"$4."

Shang Yan casually took out a five-yuan bill and handed it out.

At this moment, a statue in the corner of the cash register caught Shang Yan's attention.

The statue is only about 20 centimeters tall and is entirely silver, but it has turned black in many places and looks like it should be some years old.

This is not an important place, the reason why Shang Yan is interested in this statue is entirely because of the shape of this statue.

A worm-headed, worm-man in ancient robes and holding a spear.

If he hadn't just seen the stone statue in the temple on that mountain, Shang Yan would have thought that this was some kind of magical and strange artwork, but now it is different, how could such a coincidence happen in the world, there must be some close connection between this statue and the stone statue in the temple.

"Old woman, what is this?" Shang Yan asked, pointing to the statue.

The old woman glanced at the statue and said very indifferently: "Xinghe Laojun." ”

"Huh?" Shang Yan was stunned for a moment, "What Laojun?" ”

"Xinghe Xingjun."

"What kind of star?"

"Galaxy Lord."

"What is the galaxy?"

The old woman stopped talking.

Shang Yan stretched out his hand and held the statue in his hand for a while to observe carefully: "Old woman, are there many people in our village who believe in this old gentleman of the galaxy?" ”

"Not at all, in the past, it was mainly Dingliao Village that believed in Xinghe Laojun."

"Where is Dingliao Village?" It was the first time Shang Yan had heard the name of this village.

When he was a child, his grandfather would often use an ox cart to take Shang Yan to the villages near Dongmu Town to play, so basically Shang Yan knew what villages were near Dongmu Town and what their names were.

But the name of Dingliao Village was completely unfamiliar to his mind, that is, he had never heard of it before.

"It's near the reservoir." The old woman replied.

Shang Yan was surprised: "Impossible, there are other villages near the Changkeng Reservoir besides Changkeng Village." ”

"It's all before." The old woman sighed, "In the past, Dingliao Village was on a mountain next to the reservoir, but one night for unknown reasons, the entire mountain collapsed, and Dingliao Village also sank into the reservoir, and no villager survived." ”

"And this kind of thing?" Shang Yan was completely shocked.

This is too nonsense, isn't it, a village located on a hill at the end of the mountain, how can the mountain say that it will collapse?

Earthquake? Someone blew up the mountain?

It is also quite strange that hundreds of people in a village died in the reservoir overnight, and that such a thing did not spread in the surrounding area.

"Xinghe Laojun, Dingliao Village, sink into the reservoir ......" Shang Yan touched his chin and groaned: "Old woman, has Dingliao Village built a lot of temples for worshipping Xinghe Laojun?" ”

"Yes, there were many temples built on the mountain in Dingliao Village, but after the disappearance of Dingliao Village, those temples collapsed and were demolished, and now few can be preserved." The old woman replied.

"In this way, that mountain should be the place where Dingliao Village was located, and that temple is a building left over from Dingliao Village." Shang Yan said secretly in his heart.

This inquiry with the old woman gave Shang Yan a lot of help, allowing him to get some clues related to the Changkeng Reservoir, so that Shang Yan would not be helpless like a headless fly in the subsequent related processing.

After coming out of the commissary, Shang Yan immediately left Changkeng Village and returned directly to Dongmu Town.