"From the generation of my ancestors, I became a messenger of the mother, and each generation passed down, and my generation is the thirteenth generation, that is, more than a thousand years."

"With so many people, someone has to be in charge, that's why I became the village head!"

"If it weren't for me, there would be a small village of only a few thousand people, where would there be more than 100,000 people."

What made me feel unbelievable was that when the village chief said these words, there was no fluctuation in his soul power, which meant that he was not lying.

In the heart of the village chief, the ghost king is really a mountain god.

As the village head, he also sincerely thinks about the village.

I didn't bother to ask again, so I flicked a ball of flames and burned the village chief into a cloud of flying ashes.

The old guy didn't know the details, and this trip was in vain.

I stood up and sealed the hot pot and the rest of the meat and vegetables in a storage bag, Murphy hadn't eaten yet.

After doing this, I rummaged around the room again, and also found a wooden statue of the ghost king in the closet.

I asked Zhao Ya, who was a little frightened, "Where did all these statues in your village come from?"

Zhao Ya trembled and said, "It's all ...... They are all carved by their own families, and they are worshiped day and night."

"Worship for a hundred days and nights, and the mother will cast a spell to protect us."

"If there is no statue of the mother in the house, it will be attacked by evil spirits."

The so-called evil demon should be the divine envoy in the mouth of the village chief.

I probably understand what's going on.

People worship the wooden statues, which provide the power of faith to the ghost king.

The Ghost King will use the power of faith as a node to protect the creatures around him, so that they will not be harmed by his own minions at night.

I kicked the wooden statue into my arms and summoned the Bone Spirit Horse again, "Go, go back!"

On the way back, Zhao Ya was extremely puzzled, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Zhuge , did you kill the village chief because he lied?"

"No, because he's useless."

Zhao Ya trembled in fright and almost fell off the horse.

I guess she was afraid that I would think Zhao Mingli's family was useless, and she would destroy the door when she went back.

I explained, "When I say 'useless), I mean that he has been brainwashed by the Ghost King, and he can't provide favorable information, and staying is also a scourge."

"For example, he said that the so-called 'Xuantian Holy Maiden is a mountain god, but this is not the case.'"

"The real mountain god is the spirit of the birth of heaven and earth, and it is also a kind of 'happy god, who is willing to give generously on weekdays, and will help the woodcutters and hunters in the mountains, and rely on the natural cultivation of the earth."

"The mountain god does not need to be sacrificed by living people, and the ghost king needs a large number of living people, so it can be seen that it is a ghost thing parasitic here."

"Also, the reason why Beibi Mountain can support more than 100,000 people is because the land here is fertile and the mountain structure is peculiar, and it has nothing to do with the Ghost King.

"The ghost king regulates the wind and rain, just like I robbed you of all the food and gave you a little every day, saying that I gave it to you, but you are grateful to me.

"The village chief aided in the abuse, and there was a lot of death in the house, which shows that there are many bones buried, and it is not a pity for people like this to die."

Zhao Ya breathed a sigh of relief, daring to open her eyes to look at me for the first time.

"Mr. Zhuge turned out to be a good person!"

I laughed, "Good and bad are relative. I'm not the kind of 'nice guy' you understand, but it's good for your family."

Without figuring out the details, the only option I have is the second one - destroy Beibi Mountain!

With the statue of the Ghost King, we were not hindered by the walking corpses along the way.

Back at his lodgings and setting up the hot pot, Murphy's index finger jumped.

"Or you kid has a conscience!"

I glanced at Zhao Mingli and the others standing in the hall, "You go out first, no one is allowed to enter the door without my permission."

When they left, I closed the door.

Murphy was puzzled, "Mysterious, what the hell do you have to say?"

I talked carefully about my idea of destroying the North Side Mountain, and I talked to Murphy about it carefully.

At first, her face was extremely ugly, but after listening to my full explanation, her expression regained her composure.

"Hidden Dragon, is there really no other way?"

I said, "Yes, but it's very risky."

"If we don't have a full understanding, we go head-to-head with the ghost king, even if I use all the means, the victory or defeat is only five or five."

Murphy asked, "What about after destroying the North Mountain?"

I said, "Twenty-eight open. Merely...... I'm afraid that people will die in the north of the mountain."

In today's Beibi Mountain, there are only two kinds of people left.

The dead are called ghosts, and they do things for ghosts, causing a lot of harm to others, and they cannot be reincarnated for the rest of their lives.

The living are called accomplices, and they live only for more ghosts in the production area.

Today I killed the village chief, and tomorrow the ghost king can find another one, there is no point at all.

One killing, I can solve the ghost king once and for all, even if it is burdened with killing and affecting luck, I have to do it!

Murphy thought about it for a long time, and it took an hour for her to make up her mind.

"Whatever you do, I'm for it!"

"It's good to have your words."

I immediately took out the statue of the Ghost King from my bosom, "At present, there are walking corpses in Beibi Mountain during the day, and there are evil ghosts roaming at night, and they will attack all living creatures they see."

"But the dwelling with the statue, protected by the Ghost King, will not be violated.

"I can cast a spell and use this statue as a medium to destroy all the statues in the entire Beibi Mountain."

"The people who are attacked will flee in a short period of time, and this panic will spread to all the people, and even the Ghost King will not be able to stop it at that time."

"The barrier around Beibi Mountain is aimed at cultivators, and it can't stop ordinary people."

"After the first step is done and the source of the Ghost King's power is cut off, we will think about other things."

Murphy didn't talk nonsense, and drew his nameless sword, "You can do it, I'll go outside and help you stop it."

Destroy the statue, these walking corpses are likely to besiege us, and someone will have to cover me for this.

Murphy's reliable behavior reassures me a lot.

I took out a vajra talisman from the storage bag and handed it to Zhao Mingli outside the door.

"Thanks to your granddaughter, I won't pursue your previous attack on Murphy.

"Take this charm and flee from the nearest distance beyond the northern mountains, and the charm will protect you from any attack for ten days."

The old woman looked around the mountains and forests with reluctance, "Mr. Zhuge I have to ask you, when will we come back?"

I hesitated for a long time and said, "When the mountains and rivers fall, and the rivers flow backwards, and the blood rains in the sky, you can leave and live again."

Zhao Ya asked, "What if you don't wait?"

I said, "If we don't wait for a month, it proves that we are dead at the hands of the demon king.

"You can choose whether you want to live outside with all the hardships outside, or come back to continue the lottery and live with plenty of food and clothing."