Chapter 227: Before the Gates of Hell

"It's strange, the incense is clearly pointing here, how can it be a barren?"

Above the wilderness, Mo Chuan stepped on the clouds and stood, raising his eyes to look around, a look of astonishment flashed on his face.

Although the old farmer's incense was suddenly disillusioned, he had already crossed most of it, and under the refining of the gods, the embers of the incense couldn't hide from his eyes no matter what.

However, all I could see was a chaotic wilderness.

I don't see the barren courtyard where the old farmer is at all.

Mo Chuan simply refined his mind out of his body, looked around carefully, and after some scrutiny, he still didn't find anything.

"Is that weird? Isn't it the big demon who uses illusion to cover it? ”

Mo Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately fell against the wind, his mind moved, and the technique of adjusting birds suddenly rose.

"Squeak squeakβ€”"

"Flap - flapping - "

The grass and trees in the wilderness shook, countless voles and vegetable snakes swam away, and there were even sparrows and magpies in the air.

"Hurry!"

Mo Chuan pinched the trick with one hand, snorted in a low voice, and spewed out a large mouthful of Yuan Qi, helping the birds and beasts, and immediately sent them in all directions to search.

From a bird's-eye view from the air, the grass and trees swayed, like stones entering the mirror lake, rippling a circle of grass-colored ripples, spreading out in all directions.

Mo Chuan immediately sat cross-legged and shared the vision of birds and beasts with the method of adjusting birds.

"Buzz!"

With a sword roar, the three scenes of the sword came out, and the Dharma protector left and right.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Chuan quietly opened his eyes and vented his power to adjust the birds.

"Business as usual?"

He got up and held his sword, a trace of strangeness flashed on his face, and he groaned slightly in his heart, and then recited the mantra of the land god in a low voice, and decided to call the local demon and ask about the situation.

"Yuan Shi'an Town, Tell Wan Ling, Yue Zhen Guan, Land Only Ling ......"

When the incantation fell, the god reminded, attached to the fluctuations of heaven and earth, and swept in all directions.

Wandering around, Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

β€”β€”This place is as clean as a pure land on earth, and no evil has been found!

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

Thinking of the information that the old peasant was desperately trying to pass on through the incense mantra, Mo Chuan's heart sank, he raised his head to discern the direction slightly, and then walked towards the village he had just discovered.

……

Warm and distant village, smoke in the ruins.

Mo Chuan approached the village and looked around, the village was not big, the grass and trees were vigorous, and the fruit trees at the entrance of the village had already produced huge green fruits in June.

Look at the end is an outstanding person.

It is...... There are more children!

But no, there is not a big village, but there are twenty or thirty children, in groups of three or five, gathered at the entrance of the village, chasing and fighting.

The little ones don't know how to walk yet, and they crawl all over the ground;

The eldest one is five or six years old, living like a monkey spirit, climbing trees and walls, and no one is in the mood.

When this group of children saw Mo Chuan coming, they were not afraid, and looked at Mo Chuan one by one.

There are also older children who come into the village and call for adults.

Not long after, several peasant women came out.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan's eyes almost popped out.

I saw that these women were each with big bellies, as if they were pregnant with Liujia.

"Poor Dao Mingchen, passing by the treasure land, hungry and thirsty in the belly, begging for saliva to drink!"

Mo Chuan begged for water.

"There is a well in the village, and the Taoist master will dig it."

The older woman, who was not afraid, pointed to the village road.

"Thank you!"

Mo Chuan gave up his hand and entered the village.

This time I entered, I became more and more dumbfounded, and muttered in my heart.

I saw that there were not many small villages, and there were many people with Liujia.

If you have a small belly, you can still sit in the courtyard and do some simple work;

With a big belly, it is already difficult to move, so they can only lean against the wall and chat with each other to relieve their boredom.

Seeing outsiders entering the village, they were all very curious, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the people, which made Mo Chuan feel like he had entered his daughter's country.

When he walked to the well, Mo Chuan looked at the water in the black hole and muttered more and more in his heart, Dao Ye, I won't be like that Zhu Bajie, I will get pregnant after drinking saliva, right?

Thinking so in his heart, he still made a well of water, first filled the water bladder, and then drank it happily.

"Where did Dao Ye come from?"

An older woman leaned over and asked curiously.

"Coming from out of town, that Yunzhou knows, right? I don't know? Fengdu? Oh, the poor road didn't come from Fengdu...... Speaking of which, the treasure land is really a dragon and a tiger! The poor road has gone all the way, looking at the prosperity of the people, and the poor road has gone south and north, it is the first time to see it. ”

"Oh, whoever is thriving, tired to death, ......"

The woman could not help but complain.

Strange to say, every family in the local area is extremely easy to get pregnant, and all contraceptive methods have been exhausted, but it is useless.

Elsewhere, everyone asks for a child, but they can't.

Local families have many children and grandchildren.

So much so that the man in charge of the family had to get up early and stay late to support his family.

Fortunately, the wind and rain have been smooth and the crops have been harvested recently, otherwise I really don't know how the days will pass.

Mo Chuan listened to a complaint, but he didn't hear any useful information, so he could only say goodbye and leave.

After leaving the village, he went out of his body and looked at the village carefully, but in the end he found nothing.

I had no choice but to follow the instructions of the woman in the village, set foot on the official road, and went to the neighboring county seat, intending to go to the city to inquire about the news.

His steps seemed to be slow and fast, but in a quarter of an hour, he drove more than ten miles and arrived at the county seat, Fengdu.

At this time, the sun is about to set, and the city gate is full of merchants and farmers coming in and out, bustling, so lively.

When you enter the city, the city is even more lively, full of pedestrians, and everywhere is the sound of selling.

Mo Chuan casually picked a rather lively bean curd stall and ordered a bowl of old bean curd.

"Wait a minute, officer!"

The stall owner beckoned, and the bean curd was already on the table.

But he held an iron spoon and flicked it into the wooden barrel, and a spoonful of full Dengden bean curd fell into the bowl, and then crushed peanuts, minced wild vegetables, bean paste, sesame oil...... As soon as the seasoning is picked into the bowl, a bowl of oily Fengdu bean curd will be freshly cooked.

Mo Chuan swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately praised it, and a few words coaxed the stall owner to smile, the corners of his mouth leaked, and he was stunned to set up a stall for more than ten years, and knocked it clean.

Mo Chuan ate and drank to his heart's content, discharged a lot of money and copper, and left at will.

It's just that when I turned my head, the yin owl in my eyes was even stronger.

Scary!

It's too evil.

No matter where it is, you can always hear about all kinds of gods and tricks.

This is not only because the people's wisdom has not been opened, and the natural phenomena are not understood;

is also because there are too many ghosts, ghosts, gods and gods in this world, so there is naturally no shortage of stories.

Judging from what the stall owner said, there are very few supernatural things in Fengdu, but there are endless stories of various people's teeth.

Mo Chuan didn't believe in evil, and he wandered around the city for a long time, but he still couldn't notice the slightest bit of cattiness.

He had the heart to find the local Huangguan Buddha to investigate, how to think, there is only one local temple of the God of Wealth, after entering the temple, after offering incense, not only did not attract the courtesy of the temple, but was almost blasted out of the door.

- but I didn't buy the incense sold by the temple.

was so angry that Mo Chuan almost smashed this God of Wealth Temple.

I am afraid that I will startle the snake, and in the end I will stop thinking of using force.

He had no choice but to summon the monk Dengcao, intending to let it investigate locally.

No, as soon as the Lamp Grass Monk Fang appeared, his face changed drastically, and he looked around in horror, as if he was in a netherworld hell.

"What, can Dao Ye eat you? Why are you so afraid? Mo Chuan scolded.

"Dao, Dao, where is this?" The monk of Dengcao was about to cry, and while asking, he looked left and right.

"The name of this place is Fengdu, what are you doing here?"

"Dao, Daoye, let's hurry up, little monk...... The little monk was scared! ”

"Afraid? What are you afraid of? ”

"No, I don't know, it's just hairy, as if ...... It's like standing in front of the gates of hell. ”

As the monk said, his teeth chattered, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was terrified to the extreme.

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