After Li He spoke, the two voices complemented each other and argued.

But he knew that this was essentially a confrontation of the forces of bad omen, not a way to change the situation by persuading the villagers in a few words.

Because of the power of the bad omen, the owner of the kiln village controls the entire village, and it itself does not have such a strong corrosive force, and it needs some kind of bond to achieve the effect.

For example, the disaster of paper figures, the simulation of paper paintings, and the terrible omen are terrible because they represent some kind of catastrophe, which not only erodes people's lives, but also devours people's consciousness.

In the kiln village, it is by virtue of slavery that all the people are turned into the nutrition of the lord, and they are enclosed in the lonely village and do not see the light of day.

When the villagers are numb and the guards are afraid, the bad omen power is infinitely powerful, and what they have to defend against is a monster made up of thousands of people, and they know how powerful it is just by imagining.

But as long as someone can break the authority and give another meaning to the devoured, then the seeds of doubt will take root and burst the bad omen from within.

It is because the kiln village is strong, and it is also destroyed because of the kiln village.

Between cause and effect, that is, balance.

Since obtaining the catalogue, he has experienced two more suppression of bad omens, and there is a faint way of restraint, and he has a deeper understanding of bad omens. We don't just look at them from the perspective of power, but touch them from a more essential place.

That's right, maybe some Taoist priests are very powerful and can suppress the bad omen calamity with the Dao method alone. But once or twice, maybe eight times, ten times, a thousand times, a hundred times?

The bad omen of the whole world has recovered, there are countless masters in various Dao countries, and there are not a few great heavenly masters who can be called like gods, is it completely solved? No!

This is not the key point.

Perhaps the suppression of the catalogue and the power of the bad omen are not its real meaning, but the separation and analysis of them, and the kind of guidance in the dark, which belongs to the law of the bad omen, and this is the future of the bad omen catalog.

Of course, this is not empty words, and only when the bad omen is suppressed can the so-called guidance be shown to the catalog, and there must be auspicious fusion. Therefore, the doctrine of the Tao is a prerequisite for everything.

Within oneself, establish a Dao kingdom that imprisons bad omens so that the world can be redeemed.

When the owner of the kiln village returned to his original appearance and lost his support, everything became simpler.

The four-colored trickster who chased and killed Ling Qiong became a little blurry, Li He took back the paper painting, and his arms gradually retracted into his cuffs, but half of his body was made of yellow paper, and he couldn't turn back into an ordinary body. Even the arms and breasts are broken and cracked, and they want to be broken apart.

Even if he re-established the balance, this rubbing and confrontation made him have signs of losing control. At this time, inside the catalogue, the confetti was all over the sky, and the smirk of the tea leaves on the human face was almost vivid, and there were some signs of uncontrollable signs.

Li He was surrounded by no one to get close, and a cold aura wafted around, just like a cold storage for dead bodies.

After Ling Qiong was forced to retreat from the four-colored trickster, her body also stiffened in place. Red blood roamed outside of his body, ears of straw forming his shell, and his feet seemed to be replaced, unable to move.

A bad omen!

Unexpectedly, Ling Qiong was even more serious than herself.

The red blood outside his body became bewitching and dazzling, as if it was devouring Ling Qiong's life force, gradually transforming him into an emotionless scarecrow.

If he continued, even if Ling Qiong regained his balance, his body would be irreversibly damaged, permanently strawized.

This is the danger when auspicious and bad omen are balanced, so many Taoist priests are reluctant to fuse too strong bad omen, because once they exceed the area they can control, they will erode the main body and cause backlash.

If used unsparingly, it will completely revive the bad omen, replace one's own consciousness, and turn into a bad omen source again. At this moment, the owner of the kiln village is the best demonstration of this situation, it is no longer called a person, but a new bad omen.

Li He slowly approached Ling Qiong, the other party's eyes were a little confused, and he drove towards the worst outcome.

But the conflict between the two different bad omen still allowed him to recover a little for a short time, regain control of his consciousness, and desperately suppress the bad omen.

He glanced at Li He, who was half-covered with yellow paper, and said with a wry smile.

"Thanks!"

The grass slowly opened up around its body, wrapping around its strange straw-turned legs, fighting hard.

Unfortunately, it didn't work well and failed to stop them from spreading.

Ling Qiong's expression was a little depressed, but he didn't show any surprise, it seemed that he had already been mentally prepared for the arrival of this day.

"It seems that I will have to walk with straw legs in the future, but it will be light!"

Li He's heart couldn't help sinking, every time his bad omen revived, because of the balance of the catalog, he could seem less shocking.

In fact, his own essence has long been inhuman, more like a walking weirdness.

This is still a bad omen for controlling the Nine Pins, if you encounter something even more terrifying and weird in the future, what will it become? When the time comes, can the Taoist priests who fuse those powerful bad omens still be called people?

Seeing Ling Qiong's tired expression, Li He suddenly remembered the catalogue.

With his current means, it is true that he cannot prevent the resurgence of the bad omen, but the catalogue is different.

"You hold on for a moment, I want to figure it out!"

After Li He finished speaking, he walked towards the remnants of the kiln village mansion master.

But at the same time, Mo Rushi and several mansion masters also came over, looking at the down-and-out Ling Qiong and the gloomy Li He, the atmosphere seemed a little weird for a while.

"The Lord of the Ling Mansion has a bad omen, it seems that this is irreversible, it's a pity."

"The state of the Li Mansion Master is good, but it is obviously the limit, and it is a little reluctant."

"I didn't expect this kiln village to be so weird and difficult to deal with, but fortunately, everyone worked together, otherwise it would be hard to say if the bad omen spread."

The speakers are two ridges close to Rye Ridge, and they have always had a good relationship with Mo Rushi.

Oh, I didn't dare to talk nonsense when the confrontation was the most fierce before, but now that the situation has calmed down, I want to invite credit and praise everyone's strength?

Li He is not used to his problem.

"The two mansion masters have worked hard, and they don't even get their clothes wet, but they are good contributions!"

The two of them were immediately embarrassed and speechless.

"You! You! Too much deception. ”

"If it weren't for our external restrictions, endless dried corpses poured in, do you really think that relying on the two of you can solve the bad omen?"

Li He's face turned cold and he spoke.

"That's right, some credit, and I didn't plan to be greedy for ink. So, as soon as it was over, Ling Qiong was still suffering from the bad omen, so she came up and said some rumors?

If you want anything, stop the ink, just open your mouth. ”

Seeing that Li He was so direct, the two showed a trace of ruthlessness, but they still said.

"You two are brave enough to break the bad omen, but we are also contributing to the mountains, this time to capture the kiln village, I can't look down on anything else, I care about the ancient iron very much, and I need forty percent of the mineral deposits."

Li He's expression remained unchanged, looked at the other three, and said.

"What about you?"

The three of them were obviously hesitant, but they looked at Li He carefully, and one of them stood up and pointed out.

"We only need three ancient iron ores in the three places, but this kiln village is a bad omen, we need to borrow it for a look!"

Hearing this, Li He's face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't seem to have the slightest anger, and his last gaze fell on the leader of this gathering, Mo Rushi, the lord of the Rye Ridge Mansion.

"What about you, Lord Mo, let's speak up together."

Mo Rushi's face was a little blue, Yin Tang was black, and he had an illusion of incompleteness all over his body, and he glanced at Li He.

This Kuchaling Mansion Lord seems to have compromised because of his poor state, and he can't see any superfluous looks.

"I'm not interested in the rest of the things, I just want to study the source of the bad omen in the kiln village, and I hope that the Li Mansion Lord will be successful!"

Mo Rushi looked indifferent, but what he wanted was not simple.

Seven out of ten kiln village resources, the most strange and critical point, the factors that led to the loss of control of the kiln village owner, must be the first to see.

The so-called look, naturally, is to intercept the opportunity, if you can get the power inside, naturally you can't care about anything else.

Mo Rushi had cooperated with Kiln Village before, and he may know some doorways. Unexpectedly, the owner of the Sanling Land Mansion was also moved by this, but he had a vision.

It's just that it can support this ambition.

Li He's face was expressionless, he lifted the head of the mansion lord of Yao Village, and threw it to one of the mansion masters of Sanling Land, surnamed Wei and named Luo Bei.

When Mo Rushi saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and his right hand began to pinch the magic technique, but he looked at Li He and stopped.

However, Wei Luobei was elated, and without the slightest hesitation, he took the strange head.

In the face of the persecution of the three parties and the huge cost, he felt that Li He would not turn his face because of the request to take a look, after all, the one who knows the times is Junjie.

As for the source of the bad omen of the kiln village mansion master, to be honest, he was not interested.

But being able to make the Ridge Lord who controlled the Nine Grades of Bad Omen out of control, coupled with the slogan he shouted before, and the spread of the enslavement effect, he had a little guess in his heart.

If it's really that kind of treasure, what if it costs some credit and has a bad relationship with Li He.

It's just that he didn't expect that Li He gave him the head, not Mo Rushi, which was unexpected.

After all, Mo Rushi uses formations, although rye is quite durable, but the consumption is not small. At this moment, it is these who, with the help of small forces, have always shown weakness and have obtained the best bargaining power.

After the paper hand let go of the head, Wei Luobei took it, but instead of directly touching it with his body, he took out a huge bag, which was black, very shabby, and stained with blood, like a shroud, which seemed to have an ominous aura.

Wei Luobei is not a fool, what can make the kiln village ruin is not easy to do.

Not only that, but there was a hot burning around him, and one eye became bloodshot and kept stretching to cover the entire socket. The people who are targeted by it only feel uncomfortable around them, as if they are about to be ignited.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a Taoist priest who fused with bad omen!

I didn't see him use this method during the previous confrontation, and he has been trying his best to maintain it with auspiciousness, but it turned out to be a hidden method, so he pretended to be a pig and a tiger.

In this way, the two mansion masters who spoke at the beginning also looked a little cringe, and secretly looked at Mo Rushi, but saw that he was unmoved, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

The shroud wrapped around the skull, and the cries became fainter.

At this moment, Li He's breath gradually subsided, and the dark green mask gradually fell off. Out of everyone's sight, the slight green marks stained at the bottom of the human head also began to fade.

Wei Luobei's terrifying eyes looked at the head, and his pale and hideous face began to turn red, as if it was about to be ignited.

His eyes were also full of anticipation, as if he was longing for something.

Just as the shroud was about to be completely wrapped, his head shook violently, and a yellow paper talisman formed a vertical pupil in his eyes, staring at Wei Luobei.

The cold, ruthless, and dead gaze passed through all obstacles, reflecting the blood-red eyeballs in it, and stared at Wei Luobei in turn.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Wei Luobei threw away the shroud, covered his blood-soaked eyes, and kept retreating.

Not only that, but the rest of his body seemed to have opened a gap, faintly with blood-red eyes to open, and the whole body was full of heat.

Wei Luobei hurriedly urged Xiangrui, and only then did he reluctantly suppress the backlash, and the whole person was twisted into a shrimp, wailing in pain.

Seeing this, Mo Rushi stepped forward, wanting to get the corpse cloth wrapped around the human head.

But someone was even quicker than him, as if he had foreseen the scene in front of him, and stood there in advance, holding the corpse cloth with his paper arm, and looking at everyone with a sneer.

"Is there anyone else who is curious and wants to try it?"

The half-paper body looked around the mansion masters coldly, no one dared to look at him, even Mo Rushi, frowned.

"How is that possible!"

"Obviously ......"

Several people muttered in a low voice, but they didn't dare to speak.

Looking at the half-hidden head that stayed in Li He's hands, he regained his calm again at this moment, and then he used his paper arm.

What does this mean? It's not that this source of death is not terrifying, but it was suppressed by Li He.

Obviously, he has been fighting against bad omen for so long, and he has used countless Dao methods, but as a result, he still has the strength to control the balance in his body, what is Li He's auspicious rui and breathing method, and it is too perverted.

Mo Rushi looked at Li He's gaze with murderous intent, his face changed several times, and finally smiled awkwardly.

"Since Mansion Master Li values this thing, we naturally don't like it."

"I'll take some ancient iron from Rye Ridge."

After saying that, he turned around and left, commanding his men to collect ancient iron.

The places where the dried corpses melted were all condensed by ancient iron, and there were also various caves where the collected resources were also placed, which had accumulated for several months, but no one took care of them.

With Wei Luobei's experience in the past, coupled with Mo Rushi's retreat, the rest of the people naturally didn't dare to say much, let alone what to share, and took as much as they could with their subordinates.

There is Kuchaling, the killing god, and from now on, I am afraid that Yao Village will change his sex.

Seeing that the coerced crowd dispersed, Li He withdrew his cold gaze.

The guards of Kucha Ridge seemed to sense that something was wrong between the mountain lords, so they hurried over, but they heard Li He say.

"It's okay, everyone is guarding around, don't pay attention to them."

"We'll talk about that later."

The other party wants to take the ancient iron, no problem, after all, they all have to contribute. What's more, it seems that ancient iron is everywhere now, but the mine is still here, and he can't move it, as long as he stabilizes the situation, it will not be too late to take the resources here in the future.

To tell the truth, he is already at the end of his strength, if it is not as good as Shi Zhen's action, plus several mansion masters flock up together, he will have to flee if he wants to save his life.

But Wei Luobei, the idiot, helped him, directly faced the strange thing, and was injured. Everyone thought it was his means and didn't dare to make a mistake.

Mo Rushi had the heart to try, but his own state was not good, coupled with Li He's strong attitude to the end, so he retreated.

Even if Li He is the slightest waver or weak, I am afraid that he will be carved up by everyone.

With a deep sigh of relief, seeing that Ling Qiong on the side had fallen into a semi-comatose state, the straw had spread to his ankles, and he couldn't drag it any longer, he wanted to see what the so-called reward of the catalogue was.

Picking up the corpse cloth, his arm stained with human venom, the key to suppressing it, he poked it in.

In the empty skull, Li He touched a hot token, wrapped in a yellow paper talisman, the material seemed to be bronze, and three sentences were recorded on it.

"Taicang has died, and the thick soil is the mainstay."

"Huang Liang wakes up from a dream, a bad omen to the New Territories."

"The age is in the present, and all evils are warded off."

There seems to be a handwriting outline in the very center, which is as black as ink, full of weirdness and demons, but it is extremely unclear, and only a few words can be vaguely seen.

"Hold", "Kill", "Seal", "Earth, Fire, Feng Shui"

[Kiln Village Omen Lifted, Defend Your Own Ridge (Completed)]

[Reward: Holding the National Order (Seal)]

The chest catalogue churned, and the token instantly turned into blood, flowing backwards along the paper arm.

In the confetti-filled tea field, a high platform rises from the pages of the book, on which a quaint token is placed, which is extremely majestic.