Jiang Hao showed a reluctant smile and said: "I heard that the Snake King Banquet of the Seven Princes in the next village is very lively, it is held every year, and I have never been there. This time it's just right, if you come to my house as a guest, I will borrow flowers to worship the Buddha and let the Seven Princes help me greet you. Let's go and eat the snake king's banquet together. ”

"Can you not go?" Yu Wenke shivered, and his face distorted: "I Mengxiu went to a big wellhead tunnel, was bitten to death by a giant snake, and woke up. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Hao stretched his waist, "You also heard it just now, my old man doesn't cook when he goes out to eat, so you can continue to dream and cultivate, and by the way, it's better to eat enough in your dreams." ”

“……”

Zhijing Village and Linzha Village face each other across the river, and a stone bridge connects them.

Both are old villages, Linzha Village is a quaint farmland village, which still retains a simple village appearance, and most of the people who come out of the village are down-to-earth wage earners; Zhijing Village is a developed town center village, since ancient times, business opportunities have been continuous, businessmen are endless, villagers from all over the world, but also to go to various places to do business.

But since a strange typhoon landed decades ago, Zhijing Village has become an indescribable anomaly.

Before that year, the village had become very avant-garde in terms of faith, and all religions could find organizations here.

There is a pavilion in ten steps, and a temple in a hundred steps, but they are all unrecognizable gods.

Just walking on the main street of the village, there are hundreds of large and small temples.

What was once a merchant gathering village has been transformed into a mountain succubus village.

Zhijing Village, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the river on one side, is also a feng shui treasure that many Jianghu warlocks yearn for.

They all want to build a root for themselves in this aura gathering place, and maybe they can develop into a sect in a few decades or hundreds of years.

It's a pity that the strange rumors in this village have deterred the warlocks.

The news of Zhijing Village spread all over the rivers and lakes is that any outsider with a little mana will not be allowed to enter the village, and even if he enters the village, within two hours, he will definitely lose his mana and become a waste.

The rumors are ridiculous, but they are sobering.

Jiang Hao had thought more than once about why such rumors appeared in this weird Zhijing Village, but he never dared to stay in this village for more than two hours.

Although he has no mana since he came to Gaia, his ability to make a living depends on others thinking that he has mana.

If Jiang Hao rashly stayed here for more than two hours, wouldn't he just cut off his financial route, beat himself up, and admit that he was a god?

But since he got the help of the infatuated and the sword of the gods, Jiang Hao is not afraid of rumors.

He took his son and Yu Wenke to sit in Jiang Yishu's seven-seater business car, and entered Zhijing Village happily.

He wanted to see what the strange rumors were going on in the rivers and lakes.

If he has the opportunity, he will definitely check the truth of this crazy rumor.

Moreover, Jiang Hao firmly believes that this rumor must have nothing to do with the ghost clan who fled from his hometown!

Yu Wenke looked through the car window and saw the statues and temples of different shapes all over the street, and couldn't help but ask a few stupid questions.

"What kind of god is that? Look like a Warcraft movie? ”

"What kind of god is this winged nine-headed monster?"

"And the incense here is too prosperous, right? The whole village likes to worship sculptures? ”

Jiang Hao looked impatient, doesn't this guy even have this bit of common sense, right? I really regret taking him, there is a lot of nonsense.

Xiao Jin put his index finger in front of his little mouth and said in a shhh When we go to other people's villages, we can't talk nonsense. There are so many gods in this village, although we can't identify them one by one, but we must also be in awe, and don't judge the gods, this is the basic respect for the gods. ”

Yu Wenke's eyes widened and he immediately shut up, he made a "I'm so stupid" mouth shape, pretending to hit his head hard, coaxing the child to giggle.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself how the white-headed guy who didn't understand this reason had survived so safely until now?