Chapter 90: Ruyi Langjun
When Wang Xiaotao stood on the bridge in front of the Zhou ancestral hall again, he looked down at the pale faces of the pale people soaked in the black water flowing in the river.
The last time I came, I only felt that someone was calling me, but I didn't know what it was, and I was bitten back by these resentments and dragged into the river.
But now Wang Xiaotao already knows that these are the 'ghosts' who died in the tiger disaster in Dacheng Village this time.
It's just that unlike Aunt Zhou, they have completely lost their consciousness, acted for the tiger, and became the puppet of the demon tiger.
Watching the living in the middle of it, trying to drag them into the water again.
"How many people have been killed, these brutes!" Wang Fuyao was so hateful that he almost gritted his teeth.
"Having killed so many people, it's no wonder that the resentment is so deep."
The god of light said, "If we don't completely eradicate the evil spirits inside, I'm afraid that these souls will be imprisoned in this town forever, and there will be no peace forever." ”
"You guys were really lucky to get out of here last time." Jin Beijing also knew that the situation here was grim, and it was definitely not something that Wang Xiaotao and Changsheng could solve at that time.
"But this time, there is a deity, Fuyao Niangniang, your luck is here!
"Let's see how I can wipe out the demons with a sword, and return this place to a clear sky!"
Jin Bei Whale pulled out his golden long sword, shouted, and slashed open the closed door of the Zhou ancestral hall with a single sword, and rushed in with a lead!
When you enter the gate, you will find the patio, and when you walk in, you will find the hall, and then you will find the worship hall, and then the dormitory.
This is the structure of the ancestral hall that Wang Xiaotao has seen before.
But the moment they crossed the threshold, the entire ancestral hall suddenly disappeared in front of them, revealing a vast field in front of them.
There are endless golden rice fields in the wilderness, and there is a small village not far away, and you can even hear the intermittent barking of dogs and the occasional sound of insects.
Looking at that appearance, it is vaguely Dacheng Village.
But aren't they already in the village?
Although there was a lot of resentment outside, the sky was still up, and it was still some time before nightfall.
But after entering the ancestral hall, the sky suddenly darkened.
"It seems that the owner of this grievance field wants us to go in and have a look, and only after breaking this grievance field will we show up." The god of light said.
They walked in the direction of the village, and it looked like it was indeed Dacheng Village.
Every house in this Dacheng village is brightly lit, but there is no one to see.
When I walked in, I realized that it was not that there was no figure, but that everyone seemed to have gathered in one place, and the closer you got to the village, the louder the voices of the people became.
Sounds like a bunch of people arguing loudly.
"This woman is a monster!"
"Kill her!"
"Kill her to avenge our children!"
"Xiaoyu, why are you stunned! Say a word! ”
It is more appropriate to say a one-sided rebuke than a quarrel.
The people of the village formed a circle in a clearing and judged the woman kneeling in the middle of the crowd.
It was a rather beautiful woman, with a good face, fair skin, black hair in a simple bun, no jewelry, even if she was tied with a rope, kneeling on the ground, she was neatly dressed, and it was difficult to hide her beauty.
The woman hung her head, unable to see her clearly.
Hearing someone call his name, a man in a green shirt stepped out of the crowd with an embarrassed expression, "Everyone, Hu Xia is ······ after all. It's my wife, and even if I make a great mistake, how can I abandon her?
The son was silent, and the strange force was confused. It's better to expel her from the village and never return, why bother······ Kill? ”
"What a wife! Such a witch should be burned alive! ”
"You're also a teacher, so you can't figure this out!"
The man named Xiaoyu looked like a weak scholar, with a clear appearance, eight feet tall, a long body, and a great man's bearing, and he was polite when he spoke, and his writing was convincing.
But this method was obviously not convincing to the people in the village.
The more they scolded, the more fierce they became, and from their scolding, Wang Xiaomoss and they also knew the general situation here.
The woman kneeling on the ground is named Hu Xia, the wife of Zhou Xiaoyu, a teacher in the village, who brought back from the countryside a few years ago.
They called Mr. Zhou Xiaoyu and Mr. Hu Xia Mr. and Mrs., except that Hu Xia didn't like to talk and didn't love inside, the couple was nothing special.
But something strange happened in the village some time ago.
I don't know when the children in the village have been lost, and even the bodies have not been recovered.
No one is alive, no corpse is dead.
The villagers were worried that wolves had come out of the mountains, so they locked their children in their homes and did not let them go out.
But no matter how closely you look at it, as long as there is one negligence, even if it is just a turn, the child who was fine just now will be gone.
When the child was lost, the iron general door lock on the door of the house was not touched at all, and the door was locked well.
Where is the child?
It's useless to find the government, there is no money, and the catchers are too lazy to come to this kind of poor countryside to manage such trivial matters.
Everyone said that it was a monster and was eating children.
Immediately afterwards, the villagers discovered another strange thing, which happened in Zhou Xiaoyu's house.
A few years ago, it was a dry year, the harvest was not good, and the whole village was about to go to the countryside to beg for food and wander.
But Zhou Xiaoyu's family has never stopped cooking.
Zhou Xiaoyu is a teaching gentleman who can't lift his hands and shoulders, and no one gave him tuition in the famine years, but he is still white and clean, and he has not lost meat at all.
When asked Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Xiaoyu just smiled and said that he didn't know where the meat came from, but his wife Hu Xia's family was an ancestral hunter, and the family craft had never been broken, and he often went to the mountains to hunt and subsidize the family.
I think it was the meat that Hu Xia hunted for him.
The neighbors of the Zhou family also said that they could always smell the smell of meat wafting from the Zhou family, but they didn't know what kind of meat it was.
They all said that they had never seen such a fragrance, which was intriguing and unforgettable, and I am afraid that it was unknown.
Together, some men in the village quietly followed Hu Xia after he went up the mountain.
This is terrible, they saw Hu Xia turn into a tiger with their own eyes, roaring mountains and forests, and the beasts retreated.
The people who went up the mountain did not dare to say a word, and returned to the village in a trembling state and told the village chief about it.
Several people rushed to the city overnight to invite the Taoist priest who eliminated the evil, purchased cinnabar, dog blood, copper coins, glutinous rice and other things, and then returned to the village with the Taoist chief, preparing to catch demons.
Everyone didn't dare to tell Zhou Xiaoyu about this, everyone was worried that he would be confused by the demon and protect the demon tiger.
But when everyone blocked Zhou Xiaoyu's door aggressively, the man unexpectedly did not resist, but opened the door quite obediently, allowing the villagers to tie up his wife Hu Xia.
The Taoist chief brought a piece of yellow talisman and pasted it on Zhou Xiaoyu's head, he was even more obedient, without a word of superfluity, and obediently followed the villagers to judge his wife who was a bad chaff.
grabbed Hu Xia, and everyone only felt relieved.
As for why it was so easy to catch her?
Who cares, it's probably because the Dao Chief's mana is strong.
But for how to deal with Hu Xia, everyone made a difficulty, whether to burn to ashes, or behead the public, or force Hu Xia to show her original form first and peel the skin and bones?
Some people say that the price of tiger bone wine outside is too high now, and the bones of tiger demons should always be sold for a higher price.
There is always an endless number of ways to hurt one's own kind, let alone heresies.
"It must be this demon woman, she can't give birth to a child herself, so she has to catch my Xiaoyong to make up for her body!"
Between the quarrels, a fist-sized stone was thrown on Hu Xia's forehead, Hu Xia shook, leaving a wisp of blood on her forehead, but she still knelt on the ground with her head down, never screaming in pain, nor groaning.
The crowd was even amazed that the blood she shed was red, just like a human.
The crowd was outraged.
More stones fell on Hu Xia's body, and what they threw out was not only stones, but also resentment over the loss of their children, and fear of the unknown.
Die, damn heretic.
Die, damned witch.
Wang Fu's eyes flashed, his hand pressed on the hilt of his sword, and he took a step forward to stop all this, but was stopped by Wang Xiaotao.
"It's useless, this is a reconstruction of the past in the grievance field, everything that has happened and cannot be changed."
Wang Xiaotao lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "All we have to do is to find out the bitter spirit's resentful spirit, help her transcend and ascend to bliss as soon as possible."
"We can't be fooled by the recurring illusions of resentment.
"We can't change what has happened, we can only soothe the souls of the dead who are suffering right now.
"Right?"
Wang Fuyao looked at Wang Xiaotao's eyes and gently held her cold hand, "Xiaotao, what if this is in Jinghe?"
"Don't you care about them?
"We can't be people who retreat when they see a grudge and can't meet a ghost!
"Then here, isn't it the same as the original Jinghe?"
In the crowd, Hu Xia's face, neck, and arms, where she could see, were more or less covered in blood and mottled bruises.
But she still knelt there with her head bowed and her hands down, holding her back motionless.
Like a wood, like a dummy, like a puppet.
"Being beaten like this and still motionless, it's really a demon!"
Someone spat on Hu Xia's body with a mouthful of thick phlegm, looking disdainful.
"Hahahaha!"
Hu Xia, who lowered her head, suddenly trembled continuously, and finally laughed loudly at the dirt floor mixed with her own blood and the saliva of the villagers, as if she had heard something very ridiculous.
"Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Xiaoyu! You're ······."
Hu Xia kept calling Zhou Xiaoyu's name in her mouth, and at an extremely slow speed, as if she was trying to break free from some restraints, she raised her head one by one, raised her still bleeding face, and looked straight at Zhou Xiaoyu behind the crowd.
After meeting Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes, Hu Xia grinned happily, revealing her bloody teeth.
"My wishful husband!"
For the sake of my sincerity, this chapter is still fat.,It's okay to have another chapter today (),I swear I'm definitely not crazy about watching panda videos! ()
Try your best to double change this month.,Next month, for the sake of the quality of the text and the author's scummy body.,Start to resume the single change T^T.。 Zelda will be released in May! Try your best to finish it as quickly as possible and concentrate on playing the game╮(╯▽╰)╭.
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