Chapter 37 Buryed
Ning Tian once again returned to the familiar Jackdaw Crossing, compared to a prosperous city like Huoluo City, the Southern Tang Kingdom Lord obviously didn't realize that there was such a small village around Huoluo City.
The current Jackdaw Ferry is still dead silent.
Ning Tian carried the black tripod on his back and ran back to the bamboo forest behind the jackdaw crossing the mountain, where the black tripod still existed, and Dao Xuan's body was completely stinking.
A few crows were eating carrion, and that scene made Ning Tian a little sick to his stomach.
He put the two black tripods together and began to meditate.
The hunger pangs resurfaced, this time more intensely than before.
It seemed that as Ning Tian's strength increased, this hunger would become more and more terrifying.
Originally, Ning Tian had always thought that as long as he reached the Great Power Realm, he would be able to get rid of such a feeling.
But I didn't expect it to get worse and worse.
Ever since he left the Danjian Pavilion, this hunger has become stronger and stronger.
He could only meditate first, and the Sun True Qi was running in his body.
The Dan in his body also gradually turned to gold.
When it completely turned golden, Jin Dancheng also meant that Ning Tian's refining and qi transformation god had reached perfection.
But it's not easy.
Hungry, still hungry!
Ning Tian's mouth muttered again, and he turned his head to look at the war horse on the side, his eyes gradually swallowed up by the color of blood red.
Immediately after, he slowly stood up and came to the front of the war horse.
His consciousness had gradually become low.
Ning Tian smiled, and his consciousness disappeared.
……
Da-da-da-da!
The rain woke Ning Tian up, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and the heavy smell of blood poured into his nostrils again.
Ning Tian suddenly got up from the ground and saw the cramped and restless war horse.
"Not dead?" Ning Tian frowned.
He immediately looked around him and saw that several crows had been torn alive and eaten by him.
This made Ning Tian couldn't help but think of the scene where the crow ate carrion at that time, which made him suddenly sick to his stomach again.
Again, this time the crows have their heads left.
Ning Tianqiang endured vomiting, he didn't know if he would be hungry again, he didn't want to go through such a process again.
Ning Tian stood up and moved the two Black Tripods to the depths of the bamboo forest, this was to prevent these Black Tripods from being taken away by the Six Divine Dao people again.
He wants to bury this black tripod in a place that only he knows.
Soon, he found Li Ye's grave, the black coffin was thrown on the ground at random, and there were several dead bodies lying around.
This is probably the place where the Qingpao Daoist first started.
It is only a short distance away from Li Ye's grave.
At this moment, this place has become a mass grave-like place, and in addition to the dead bodies near the coffin, there are still many dead bodies.
Ning Tian jumped into Li Ye's grave, found a shovel and began to dig.
He used the Blazing Sun True Qi and dug very quickly.
Three hours later, Ning Tian dug the pit to a depth of ten meters, and then he threw down the two black tripods and covered them with another layer of soil.
Finally, the coffin was placed in it and the earth was backfilled.
"Master Li, I have already helped you take revenge." Ning Tian said, "It's a last resort to do this now." ”
"But don't worry, once I have the ability, I will take these two black tripods away immediately, and I will never disturb your peace again."
No one answered him, and after Ning Tian backfilled the soil, he leaned on the tombstone and breathed a sigh of relief.
After that, he ran back to the purple bamboo forest and turned over on his horse.
The war horse was still pacing restlessly, and as soon as Ning Tian pulled the reins, the war horse suddenly neighed, and then galloped away in another direction.
There is also a small village on the west side of Jackdaw Ferry, and it takes about half an hour to walk.
If you ride a horse, it's only half a pillar of incense.
When a little daylight appeared in the sky, Ning Tian saw the horse village in front of him.
At this time, there were already people rising one after another, and most of these villages were made at sunrise and rested at sunset.
When the men in the village saw Ning Tian in a Taoist robe, they were all surprised.
Ma Village is much more backward than Jackdaw, there are only more than 100 households, and the people in the family do not eat meat all year round, only some grains.
"This Dao Chief, there won't be another ghost plague in our horse village, right?" A man with a hatchet knife cautiously leaned over and asked.
There was once a ghost plague in Macun, which was caused by a resentful spirit.
It is said that a general from hundreds of years ago was corpsed, bitten several chickens in the village and killed two people.
Then a Taoist priest came, and the existence of ghosts was solved.
There was a lot of uproar about this back then, and Ning Tian had also heard about it.
Regarding the existence of ghosts, Xuanyang explained to him at the beginning that most of them were caused by some mountain spirits and ghosts, or feng shui.
And resentful spirits are rare, and they are very harsh to form.
But the most important thing about the plague is that none of these creatures are living creatures.
Ning Tian took out a few taels of silver and put them in Chai Fu's hand.
Chaifu's eyes lit up, these few taels of silver, but he could only earn money by chopping firewood for a year.
"I'm just passing through here, not a ghost hazard in the village." Ning Tian said, "Take this money and help me find enough dry food in the village." ”
"Okay, okay!" Chai Fu immediately laughed.
He didn't bother to chop wood at the moment, but rushed into the village with the money.
Around noon, he came carrying a package the size of a bucket.
"Dao Chief, our place is very poor, and there is nothing delicious, these are all breads made from various household grains." Chai Fu looked at Ning Tian's face, for fear that he would be angry.
Ning Tian didn't answer, but took the thing in the other party's hand.
Seeing Ning Tian's movements, Chai Fu also knew that Ning Tian didn't care what kind of food it was.
"Do you need anything else, if you want to stay, I have a spare room in my house." Chai Fu rubbed his hands.
"Accommodation is not necessary." Ning Tian said, "You just thought I hadn't been here." ”
After saying that, he pulled the reins of the horse again, and did not enter the village, but left here.
He didn't want to leave too many traces on himself, and if he was chased by those six gods with a sense of smell like a dog, he was afraid that it would be his trouble.
He deliberately made a detour to Laima Village to prepare some food for himself and avoid eating any strange things for himself.
So after getting what he wanted, Ning Tian left Ma Village directly.
He was moving according to the map on the bamboo slip, and a circle was drawn on the far edge of Guanning.
This place is adjacent to Leiyun Prefecture, and Ning Tian is not very clear about the specific situation, so he can only reach the destination and then investigate.
For example, where there are foreign gods, there are certain legends remaining.
It's like Jackdaws don't go out at night.